Chapter 5077

Ruyan nodded and said: "it's true that mortals are most likely to waver and hesitate, but they are also most likely to be grateful. We have to tell them to hold on a little longer, and as long as we hold on a little longer, the young lady will come to save them. "“ Besides, did you forget? On the mainland of martial arts, there are also Mingyan army. I believe they will not abandon miss. "“ Now miss can't care about everyone's life and death. As her followers and believers, we have to tell them that Miss hasn't given up on them! " In the chaos and despair of the war, the Ming Yan army suddenly began to move quickly in the direction of the mortals. Row after row of the army blocked in front of the mortals, even with their own flesh and blood, but also to protect their safety. Fresh blood splashed on an old man's face. She was holding a little girl in her arms. The little girl was opening her big black and white eyes and her lips were trembling. She didn't know whether she wanted to cry or shout. The old man looked at the Ming Yan army slowly falling down in front of her, his face was full of incredible shock. She said in a trembling voice: "why do you want to save..." these are all immortal beings above! Even if many mortals have never dealt with practitioners in their life, it does not prevent them from knowing that compared with mortals, practitioners are superior and inviolable. In such an end, the lives of ordinary people are just like weeds. Only the friars who can fight are the most precious. However, at this moment, these monks, with their own flesh and blood in front of them. With their actions and their lives, they told them that mortal life is not cheaper than friars. But why? The fallen Ming Yan army, the elixir field has been broken, and the aura in the body is quickly lost. But he had a reassuring smile on his face and said in a dumb voice: "because we are the Ming Yan army, the people of guarding the young lady, is our duty..." the old man was stunned. Before he had time to ask, the Ming Yan army had closed his eyes. The little girl came out of the old man's arms, wiped the blood on the soldier's face with her little hand, gently pushed her and called: "brother... Brother, wake up..." when the blood was wiped, it showed a young face. The old man looked at it in amazement. Suddenly, tears filled his eyes, and they slipped down his eyes. Some ghosts rushed over, and immediately another Ming Yan army made up for the lack of space, blocking their mortal weak body behind them“ Grandma, why are you crying? Where does it hurt? " The old man shook his head and choked: "no, grandma is not painful, but happy. Because our master didn't abandon us... When we were on the martial arts mainland, it was Miss Jun's mountain protection battle that saved our lives. Now it's her army who is risking her life to protect us useless mortals... It's good to be such a master's people! " The old man suddenly yelled at the top of his voice, "the master has not abandoned us!"!! The Lord is always by our side to protect us The little girl didn't understand what it meant, but then she cried out in a clear and tender voice, "master... Protect us!" More and more ordinary people are protected by the Ming Yan army, and more and more people shout with gratitude and faith. But at the same time, the loss of Ming Yan army is also increasing. One body after another fell to the ground.