Naming Technique of the Night

Chapter 1953: Chapter 996: The Final Journey (Part 8)_2

Zong Cheng: “Li Xiurui, Li Yunshou.”

The old man looked up at Zong Cheng: “At that time, I made up my mind, no matter what the cost, no matter how many obstacles, we must win.”

Only in this way can we be worthy of the sacrifices of those who calmly accepted their fate.

“You still underestimated Drama Master, and underestimated me.”

“You underestimated our determination.”

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In the wilderness, Parent Association Members supported each other as they hurried on their journey.

After a trek and a battle, the core A-Class members of the Parents’ Meeting were only around ten thousand left.

Those who were missing had forever stayed on the battlefield of the A1 front line.

The survivors, each one’s physical strength was near its limit.

Even someone like Xiao Qi, occasionally stumbled over the dead branches on the ground, indicating that his brain was too exhausted to accurately analyze the environment.

“Give me a hand!” Xiao Qi gasped, there were claw marks on his left arm, although he applied the special medicine made from Chicken Blood Sprout, but this was not the Outer World, there was no Whale Island, ointment was limited, everyone could only apply a thin layer.

Luo Wanya pulled him up: “Why don’t you stay and rest with the wounded, those of us without injuries can continue to support.”

Xiao Qi teased: “Minus the wounded, you only have more than three hundred people left, not enough to fill the teeth gap of West Continent.”

Luo Wanya thought about it: “True.”

Xiao Qi straightened up and said: “Let’s go, our comrades are still waiting for us… Lao Luo, you know we were all just a bunch of hooligans before, you were the escape expert, the big brother of the underworld, I was a regular in nightclubs, how did we inexplicably end up in this situation.”

Xiao Wu laughed: “What do you mean by ‘ended up in this situation’, making us sound like lost youth, watch your words!”

Luo Wanya supported Da Yu as they continued forward, laughing heartily: “Isn’t this for our faith?”

“What is our faith?”

“Bah, talking about faith now, a bunch of rascals pretending to be literary youth, just get it done! Lao Luo, I was brainwashed by you into joining the Parents’ Meeting, and now you still want to brainwash us!”

Luo Wanya laughed loudly: “Just get it done!”

The Parents’ Meeting marched towards other battlefields, slow but never stopping.

At this time, three figures appeared in front, Chen Zhuoqu with bandaged shoulders, Hu Jingyi with bandaged legs, and Wang Xiaojiu with bandaged waist, all came to join with the Parents’ Meeting.

Li Ke at the front of the group suddenly turned with his Replica Backpack: “Everyone, I must go ahead, time waits for no one.”

Xiao Qi said seriously: “Stay alive until we arrive.”

“Mm.”

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The A5 battlefield was littered with corpses, rivers of blood flowed.

What was once yellow soil gradually turned black from dried blood.

The battlefield, stretching over ten kilometers between two mountain ranges, had become extremely desolate.

It was afternoon, the scorching sun overhead, everyone seemed to be coated in a layer of gold.

Qing Chen now longed to regain his memory and unlock his seal.

He purely hoped for more means to kill, rather than just punching and kicking to take down those beast soldiers.

It’s just too slow!

Other bosses, once their HP drops to a critical level, would immediately unleash a big move to wipe out the screen of small fry, but not Qing Chen.

He also hoped that fighting for a while, taking some damage, might trigger some memory, but no such luck.

Qing Chen fought for too long, and every attack was all out, gradually he began to gasp heavily and slowed down.

Before, his punches were too fast to see, but now it was different, even his moves could be caught by the naked eye.

The battlefield was vast, beast soldiers were bustling everywhere, Qing Chen felt like he was at the most crowded train station during the Spring Festival, unable to see anything else in sight.

What a bizarre analogy… Qing Chen muttered inwardly.

At that moment, a Drama Master old monster saw his fatigue, and discreetly approached again from among the herd.

The Drama Master old monster did not rashly approach, he simply drew an Indian Blowgun from his sleeve tens of meters away, and gave a strong blow.

But just as he shot the blowgun, Qing Chen suddenly turned around, caught the dart between his fingers, and crushed it effortlessly!

The Drama Master old monster was taken aback, was this really the same Qing Chen who appeared fatigued a moment ago?

The Drama Master had tried before, this blowgun’s speed was faster than a gun’s bullet, but Qing Chen could easily catch and crush it, it was clear that the fatigue was just an act!

The Qing’s Family had consecutively destroyed two Taboo items.

Even though the Roosevelt Royalty had many Taboo items, they couldn’t withstand such spoiling!

Moreover, the ability to crush Taboo items with bare hands left the old monster doubtful and afraid to personally approach Qing Chen.

But in fact, Qing Chen wasn’t using force to crush the Taboo items, they were manifestations of world rules and will, and now he was his own world, when he touched the Taboo items, their rules clashed with his.

Qing Chen felt he hadn’t even exerted much strength, both the dagger before and the dart just now were crushed…

Even Qing Chen himself found it strange, he’d heard Black Spider and Yi talk about how formidable Taboo items were… but they seemed no big deal!

At this moment, the old monster felt particularly fortunate that he only tested with a Taboo item, otherwise, he might have died instantly!