Super Dragon Pet

Yang Tian looked at this big man and the martial artists behind him, lightly saying: “This is the spiritual monument of martial artist. Please try to see if you can engrave your name on it.”

Yang Tian said, and passed the golden fountain pen in his hand to the big man in front of him.

“Uh~Peng~”

As soon as Yang Tian let go, the big man crawled, and the gold fountain pen in his hand fell to the ground.

This big man is just a Level 4 martial artist. He still has a hard time picking up a gold fountain pen. You must know that this gold fountain pen weighs more than a thousand catties.

“hehe~”

The big man got up from the ground, scratched his head and laughed, looking very embarrassed.

“I will try!”

At this time, a thin martial artist behind the man came forward and gritted his teeth.

The level of this martial artist is higher than that of a big man. He is a Fifth Level martial artist. He is bent over, holding a one-foot-long gold fountain pen with the fingers of both hands, exerting force Mentioned it.

Holding the gold fountain pen with both hands, the martial artist slowly walked over to the crystal monument.

At this time, the martial artists around are staring at him, wondering if he can succeed.

Until now, these martial artists still don’t understand what benefits will be gained by engraving their name on the stele.

When the martial artist was still three meters away from the crystal monument, he was shiver coldly frozen, and at the same time, he encountered a strong, soft resistance. As a last resort, he had to return, and with a wry smile, he handed the gold fountain pen back to Yang Tian.

Next, more martial artists came to try, but with their realm, even the crystal monument could not be approached, let alone carved their own name on it.

Not far away, a large number of strange beasts gathered, but they did not dare to approach here. After a long time, they dispersed.

And there are more and more martial artists arriving here. Almost every martial artist who comes here wants to try it.

…

Li Junyang lifted the wooden board covering his body, touched the back of his neck and got up.

At this time, humans are walking around in the city, the sound of moving animals, and the fierce battle has stopped.

Li Junyang suddenly became nervous.

Is this city already occupied by Zichen imperial warriors…

In an angry mood, Li Junyang found the detonator and was about to press it, charge ahead and Zi At the same time, the soldiers of the Chen Empire came to an end, and suddenly, a little girl in a red jacket passed by.

Seeing this little girl, Li Junyang opened his eyes wide.

“Xiaojing, the city is chaotic now, what are you running around?” At this moment, a middle-aged woman ran over and said, holding the little girl.

Seeing such a situation, Li Junyang couldn’t help loosening the detonator in his hand.

This middle-aged woman glanced at Li Junyang, bowed to Li Junyang, turned around and was about to take the little girl away, Li Junyang immediately said: “Wait a minute, what’s going on… “

Not long after.

“wu wu wu…”

After knowing the result, Li Junyang sat down on the ground and cried.

“Zhao Hai, Liu Jingyu, Wang Chenggong…” While crying, Li Junyang called out some people’s names.

“Hoo~”

At this moment, a gust of wind blew over, and the snow on the street was rolled up, flying all over the sky.

……

Most of the martial artists in the city have gone out of the city.

Li Junyang searched among the corpses in the city.

Whenever he saw the corpse of the Zichen Empire warrior, he felt happy for a while, but he felt sad again when he saw the corpses left by his companions without success.

There are more than one hundred people in the juvenile class. Not everyone can succeed. Probably only one third person successfully detonated the explosives on his body.

Some people may think this approach is stupid! Yes! So cute, so stupid, in order to defeat the Zichen Empire warriors, human beings will not be annihilated, willing to give their lives…

If all the world’s advanced martial artists are so stupid, maybe things won’t be like this These young martial artists will not die, but will become a new generation of martial artists with spiritual beliefs.

Soon after, Li Junyang found the body of grandfather Li Yuan, and a young man just took Li Yuan’s body out of the pile.

Li Yuan was a seventh-level martial artist, but he still sacrificed. In this cold temperature, the corpse had long been stiff. There was a penetrating wound on the chest of the corpse. The enemy directly damaged his heart with a single blow.

Although he is dead, Li Yuan still keeps his eyes wide open, with an angry expression on his face.

“Rest in peace!”

A young man cleaning the corpse in the city said lightly, rubbing his hand on Li Yuan’s eyes, but Li Yuan’s eyes remained Wide open.

Li Junyang wiped his eyes, walked forward, and held grandfather’s body.

“grandfather, I am not dead, we are victorious, and you can rest in peace! We will always remember you…” Li Junyang held back his grief, with a gratifying smile on his face, indifferently said.

Li Junyang finished speaking and put his hand on Li Yuan’s eyes.

After Li Junyang’s hand wiped off Li Yuan’s face, Li Yuan’s eyes closed, and the expression on his face became calm.

Human beings have souls…

Time flies quickly.

In a blink of an eye, half a month passed.

There are fewer and fewer martial artists gathered near the crystal monument.

Because after passing the trial, everyone knows that only a martial artist above level 8 can approach the crystal monument, and only after reaching the level of Level 9 martial artist can it be possible to engrave their name on the crystal monument. .

It is only possible, because no advanced martial artist has come.

Why?

Because of shame!

Yang Tian has already said that this crystal monument is the spiritual monument of martial artist!

Those senior martial artists who hide behind and dare not fight, how can they be qualified to engrave their names on them?

Even if they came, Yang Tian would not give them the gold fountain pen in his hand, so that their names would stain this monument.

Wu Steward, Mark, Nora, Xiao Fei, Zhou Hao, Zhao Shuangxing…These people finally appeared in Yang Tian’s eyes.

“I will try!”

Mark looked at Yang Tian, ​​laughed.

Yang Tian nodded, passed the golden fountain pen in his hand.

Wu Steward, Mark and the others, although they did not come to Wabo City, they were stationed in Rose City in the vicinity. Once Wabo City fell, it was their turn.

Martial artists from all over the world are also impossible to be crowded in a city at the same time.

Mark is a martial artist of the seven-level Peak, of course he did not succeed.

After the failure, Mark sighed and returned the gold fountain pen to Yang Tian.

Next, Wu Steward, Xiao Fei, Zhao Shuangxing…

Many people have tried it, but no one succeeded.

Finally, they also left, only Yang Tian and Xiao Qinglong stayed here.

Yang Tian sat cross-legged under the crystal tablet, closed his eyes, thinking in his mind what the black clothed masked man said…

Soon after, a young martial artist Came here.

“My name is Junyang Li, Da Yang, and our Junior Class are all your fans. In this battle, we did not shame you. We have more than 1,000 people, and more than 300 people have been injured…”

Li Junyang used excited words to describe how hard the juvenile martial artists in the juvenile class have been during this period of time!

After Yang Tian listened, he was deeply moved, and he couldn’t help laughing with relief.

The spirit of martial artists has not disappeared!

Suddenly, Yang Tian understood!

“Da Yang, these are the sacrificed companions of our juvenile class. Each of them is not a gangster. Except for you, they are the most qualified to engrave their names on this monument!”

Li Junyang said, taking out a blank sheet of paper from his arms.

This white paper is filled with people’s names.

Wang Haolong, Zhao Hai, Xu Zhijie, Liu Jingyu, Wang Chenggong…

A total of 308 people.

Part of these young martial artists in the juvenile class died in the hands of Zichen Empire fighters, and part of them was killed by senior martial artists in their own city, and they were charged. It disturbs the order in the city.

“Da Yang, please engrave their names on this monument!”

After handing over the list to Yang Tian, ​​Li Junyang shed tears and clenched his fists. Tao.

“en!” Yang Tian is heavily nodded.

The white paper in his hand is very light, but Yang Tian feels heavy…