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Chapter 857: Fleeting Rin's Choice

In the extremely long forward team, falling in the middle were a pair of sword holders supporting each other. One of them broke their left leg and the other broke their right leg. Together, they could only barely walk forward. However, one of the sword holders' injuries were obviously heavier, because there was a huge hole on the left side of his body. Although he simply bandaged it with his clothes, drops of blood still flowed out of the wound during the walk.

For seriously ill people, every drop of blood is equivalent to losing a part of their own strength. During the long walk, the sword holder had lost a lot of blood, and finally felt the blackness in front of him, and then he threw himself forward to the ground, and the sword holder fell off guard.

As soon as these two sword holders fell, the entire team became in chaos. In the end, they simply stayed in place and refused to take another step forward.

"Miss Linlin, we really can't leave anymore!" A sword holder in his forties said to Liu Nianlin with a sad face, "Old Wang fainted because of excessive blood loss. There are four or five people in the team who are the same as Lao Wang. They are almost unable to hold on. They must rest, otherwise the entire team will collapse if they continue like this."

This sword holder is telling the truth, because in the next second, another sword holder fell to the ground and fell into a coma due to excessive blood loss.

"I..." Liunian Lin wanted to force everyone to continue moving forward, but he couldn't say anything when he was right.

If Gu Han is here, Gu Han will definitely forcibly force these sword holders to continue walking...or simply give up those seriously injured sword holders and only lead those sword holders who can still move forward.

But Liunian Lin was not Gu Han after all, and she couldn't bear to give up the seriously injured.

"Miss Linlin, please forgive me for your fault. Why do you have to go north? It is the battlefield between the witch clan and ours! Before we reach the old, weak, sick and disabled, we will definitely be discovered by the witch clan along the way and then killed them all." The sword holder said in confusion.

"Believe me! I have a way. Just get close to there, and we have to have a 50% chance of directly entering the Zhuquexing guarding area!" Liunian Lin said sincerely.

"It's a pity, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for that time!" After the sword holder said that, he glanced at Liu Nian Lin meaningfully, and then two blood suddenly flowed from the corner of his mouth, and then he fell softly to the ground.

"Senior Zhu, what's wrong with you?" Liunianlin quickly helped the sword holder up. After the Star Shuttle fell, the sword holder of Zhu became Liunianlin's assistant, helped Liunianlin solve many things, and was also responsible for reconciling various conflicts in this temporary team. He is currently the person Liunianlin relied on the most.

"Sorry, Miss Linlin, my internal organs were actually broken when they fell. It seems that I can't hold on now...Puchi..." The sword holder named Zhu suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. Liunian Lin did not dodge or avoid, and let the mouthful of blood spray on his white clothes.

"Miss Linlin, please listen to my old Zhu!" The sword holder said with the last breath, "You don't have to worry about us, even if we reach the Suzaku Star, it will not be of any use. Why not let us find a place to hide it, and then you break in alone... Without the drag of us, you will definitely succeed. And as long as you arrive at the Suzaku Star, it is equivalent to 100 sword-level sword holders who arrive there, the Suzaku Star will be saved, the Zhoutian Star Fighting Array will be saved, and the entire human being will be saved...Puchi..."

The sword holder surnamed Zhu sprayed out his last mouthful of blood, then rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, losing his breath instantly, becoming the third sword holder in Liu Nianlin's team to die.

Liuninini stood up and looked at the sword holders sitting on the ground behind him. Although there was no wailing in his mouth, his face was filled with pain. These people had completely lost their fighting ability. If Liuninini left these people here and left alone, how could Liuninini's conscience be let go?

"Miss Linlin! Go away! Don't worry about us!" The words of the sword holder surnamed Zhu were also the voices of these sword holders. They all knew in their hearts that they were just burdens for Liu Nianlin.

"Miss Linlin! We will find a place to hide it ourselves, so don't worry about us. If you can defeat those witch tribes as quickly as possible and save the entire Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, we may have time to meet again. If we continue to procrastinate, the entire human being will be completely finished!"

"Yes! Yes! Miss Linlin, please leave!"

"Miss Linlin, we beg you! You can go quickly!" Everyone kept asking Liunianlin to leave here alone. Liunianlin felt like she was being cut by a knife when she heard these words. But she also knew in her heart that only one person could go on the road lightly was the best choice. As long as she could reach the Sun Star, hold a flag-plunging ceremony, and restore her combat ability, then with her "Billion Sword Art", the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation could guarantee the last glimmer of hope!

"Please hide it well, Linlin, I'm sorry, everyone, come first!" Liunianlin bowed deeply to these people, and then started running towards the north without looking back.

After running for about ten minutes, Liunianlin suddenly felt the whole ground trembling. Liunianlin quickly jumped onto a big tree beside her, hid on the canopy and looked into the distance, and found that at the end of the horizon, a super giant over 100 meters tall was walking forward slowly step by step.

To say that this super giant is slow and slow, it is just that he walks slowly and slowly... But such a super giant with a height of more than 100 meters, the distance of one step is equivalent to a normal person running 100 steps, so even if it moves forward with a slow pace, it is still a hundred times the speed of an ordinary person. Therefore, this giant is approaching Liu Nian Lin at an extremely fast speed, and in a short while, it is less than a kilometer away from Liu Nian Lin.

"The Great Method of Turtle Breath!" Liu Nian Lin immediately used the unique skills of Liu Nian's family, hid all his breath in the canopy, and did not dare to show any sadness.

Sure enough, this method worked. The giant didn't expect that there would be a person hidden in the canopy, so he skipped the canopy directly and walked like the direction when the year came.

"This is Kuafu, the great witch of the Qianliang tribe! I heard that he is 100 meters tall, but now I see that it is true!" Liu Nian Lin, who was out of danger, breathed a sigh of relief. When she was about to continue running forward, her whole body suddenly froze.

"No! This Kuafu was heading towards me. If he walked forward, wouldn't the injured sword-holders be in danger..." Liu Nian Lin was shocked. She was only ten minutes away. In such a short time, the sword-holders might still sit on the ground to rest and didn't have time to hide.

It took him ten minutes to run here. It may only take two minutes for Kuafu to run here for the same journey. After two minutes, those who hold the sword will undoubtedly die.

At this time, Liunian Lin found that she was facing a difficult choice. She could continue to move forward according to the original plan. Without the drag of those sword holders, she was 80% sure that she could rush into the guard zone of Zhuquexing, and then go to Sun Star to hold a flag-planting ceremony... or directly hold a flag-planting ceremony on Zhuquexing, and then restore all her strength to repel all the damn witch tribes.

However, in this case, the sword holders who were behind would undoubtedly die. Of course, Liu Nian Lin could also turn back immediately and drag Kuafu down, and give those sword holders time to retreat.

At this time, Liunian Lin also became a mortal. Like Gu Han, she mastered ancient martial arts and had the power to barely fight with the witch clan... It may be fine to deal with ordinary little witches. But facing a great witch like Kuafu, Liunian Lin completely went to die. Perhaps at the beginning, Liunian Lin could hold on for a little time, but it was only a little time. The next one would undoubtedly die.

To be honest, Liunian Lin's wisest decision at this time was to go to the Suzaku Star battlefield alone regardless of those sword holders who were already seriously injured... Because the great witch Kuafu left the battlefield, Liunian Lin had a greater chance of rushing in.

But Liunianlin is the blood of Liunian's family. How could she witness the comrade she once led by Kuafu was stepped on into a pool of meat sauce?

"what do I do?"

"What should I choose?" Liu Nian Lin kept asking himself this question in his heart.

"Sir Sword Ancestor! Please tell Linlin, if it were you, what would you choose?" Liunianlin asked her ancestor's calendar. At this moment, she remembered a story about her ancestors.

It was during the Yanjing retreat. In order to protect the 10,000 survivors who fell in the last 10,000 survivors, he fought alone on the Yellow River for three days and three nights, never taking a step back from beginning to end, nor giving up a survivor.

"I must not give up anyone!" Liu Nian Lin bit her lips, her eyes full of perseverance, and then turned around and chased back in the direction she came. She had to catch up with Kuafu, then entangle him, and give other sword holders time to retreat.

"Hey! Linlin, this child, has he told her many times? Don't believe the stories written in these books." Far away on Liunian Mountain in Yanjing City, Liunian Wood Fish wandered in his granddaughter's room, looking at the book "Legend of Sword Ancestor" placed on his granddaughter's desk and complained.

"The ancestor is too shameless. Lord Sword Ancestor obviously threw 100,000 wounded people to those Yuan gangs who used it to win the time for others to escape. Why did the sword Ancestor stay alone in the Yellow River for three days and three nights?" Liunian Muyu looked at the passage with a bookmark in the book.
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