The Devil Strikes: Sweetheart, Addicted

Chapter 953 Cloud War, Destined to Die

In a daze, Yun Zhan heard the words of his subordinates ringing in his ears, he grinned softly, "No regrets? But you will soon be buried with me in this endless darkness, don't you regret it?"

"I don't regret it!" The subordinate said forcefully, and the rest of the subordinates followed suit.

The person who gave them rebirth for the first time used them as tools, and threw them aside when they were done using them, and discarded them when they were broken, and their lives died out in endless time.

Although the person who gave them rebirth for the second time also used them as tools, they would not throw them aside after using them, and would repair them if they were broken, and would never force them to die. Life and death are their own choices, whether they stay It was their own choice, and he gave them many ways, but it was their own choice to stay and die.

They are willing to be used by this person!
They are willing to be used as weapons by this person!
"Boss, I know this sentence shouldn't be used like this, but I still want to tell you: we can't be born in the same year, the same month and the same day, but we can die in the same year, the same month, the same day, I think it's an honor!"

"pleasure!"

"pleasure!"

Yun Zhan's subordinates yelled loudly, which made Yin Jieyao and others who were standing aside felt a little touched.

A person who was once abandoned by everyone, who can only be the shadow of others, probably never thought that one day there would be so many people willing to die for him, willing to stand with him against the whole world.

They only have the one called 'Boss' in their eyes, there is no Hide, no Yun Zhan, only 'Boss'.

Clang clang.

The sound of several stones falling to the ground sounded not far away.

A group of people raised their ears and looked over there, as if there was light seeping in.

Hope was ignited in everyone's hearts, and then they heard three gunshots!
It was the three gunshots that Yeran said!

"Hurry up, let's go, we can go out!" After Yin Jieyao finished speaking, he and Mo Hanxuan immediately helped up the injured Mohist army one by one and prepared to leave.

On the other end, his subordinates also supported Yun Zhan to stand up.

In fact, Yun Zhan didn't have much strength anymore, he was holding on, until now, his body was so cold, his breathing seemed to be a little slow, his ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hear what those people said clearly , just close your eyes like this...

"Bam—!"

Huge flames shot into the sky, and the eighth bomb not far from them exploded!

This is a result that no one expected.

The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder smoke and dust, and the blasted stones fell from above, or were quickly smashed in all directions.

Mo Hanxuan is a soldier. At the moment when the explosion sounded, he reflexively found a cover and hid with the injured Mohist army, but when he realized it, he looked at Yin Jieyao in disbelief.

Yin Jieyao obviously did not expect such a scene, just a little bit of hesitation, a stone came straight towards him.

There was also a Mohist army beside him, he almost instinctively protected the man under his body, and turned his back to the stone.

But the expected pain didn't come, and there was really a little bit of warmth slowly rippling away...

A pair of hands rested on his shoulders, and the weight of Yun Zhan's entire body rested on him. However, more and more blood spewed out from his mouth, staining Yin Jieyao's clothes red, leaving a pitch-black Yun Zhan's last smile on his lips was reflected in his pupils.

He opened his mouth tremblingly, blood flowed out of his mouth, what he wanted to say seemed to be swallowed by ruthless blood...

Bang.

The last bit of strength was stripped from his body, Yun Zhan fell to the ground, the blood overflowing from his body seemed to be turning into a pool of blood, the whole space was deathly silent...

(End of this chapter)