Chapter 527 Hero's Responsibility
Pitch-black chains and prisons appeared out of thin air, blocking time and space from all directions, trying to trap Su Ming to death.
There was also a huge devil's hand that covered his body, pinching Su Ming.
There were too many killing moves, so dense that the space could not bear them and almost overlapped!
"Not good, quickly protect the Sword God!"
Spear Emperor Shen Cang and the remaining dozens of human race eighth-turn people naturally could not watch Su Ming being surrounded and killed alone.
Buzz buzz buzz! !
The light was colorful.
They all activated their strongest skills, even at the cost of exhausting their mental power, to protect Su Ming!
It can be said that even if they exchanged their own lives, they were willing to die for Su Ming, because he was the strongest human race and the only hope of the human race!
However, there were only a few of them, and how many emperors were there in the demon race?
The difference in attributes and numbers shattered the skills of the eight-turn human beings to protect Su Ming in just a moment!
"Sword God!"
"Dragon Kingdom Sword God!"
"Sword God, can you hold on!"
The human warriors below were all a little worried, and some even had tears in their eyes.
After Su Ming came on the scene, he always stood at the forefront to fight against hundreds of demon emperors. It was inevitable that people would feel a little sad to be outnumbered.
He has the strongest fighting power!
Although the other eight-turn emperors of the human race could help, Su Ming was the main one to carry it!
Everyone on the scene thought that Su Ming was a ninth-turn!
There were not only Dragon Kingdom warriors here, but also soldiers from other countries who were teleported here.
The Dragon Kingdom had opened its doors to the human race, gathering all its compatriots to fight this battle of survival.
At this moment, Su Ming was the Dinghaishenzhen in their hearts, their only hope and spiritual support.
But now, Su Ming was besieged by hundreds of Demon Emperors, and they really couldn't bear to watch it!
That's hundreds of Demon Emperors...
This is the most terrible desperate situation beyond the imagination of normal people.
People even think that even if you let the Demon Race's Nine-turn Demon God come to the scene, whether he can defeat hundreds of Eight-turn Demon Emperors alone is still unknown!
Not to mention the human race, the attributes are so different from the demon race!
Although Su Ming buried dozens of Eight-turn Demon Emperors with one sword, the power of this skill must have paid a huge price!
So people are worried!
At this moment, everyone spontaneously activated their skills to protect Su Ming!
In the blink of an eye, there were tens of thousands of feet of flowing light, enough for trillions of trillions, all of which were people's spontaneously activated skills to protect Su Ming.
Some enchanted Su Ming's sword, and some cast barrier magic for him.
"Sword God!"
"Lord Sword God, survive!"
"Hold on against their siege!!"
"Lord Sword God of Dragon Country, please...strengthen our human race!" A melee mage from Fenlan Country gave up on self-protection and was pierced through the chest by a claw of the demons.
Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth and he fell down, falling into a pile of nameless corpses.
Before he died, he used his last mental power to enchant the fire weapon, increasing the lethality of a flying sword controlled by Su Ming.
"Sword God, don't die!"
The warriors below were in tears, and some even cried loudly.
But even though they tried their best to activate their skills to protect Su Ming, they could not delay the offensive of the demon emperors even a little bit.
The gap in realm was too big.
Hiss...
Countless soft sounds, like smoke and dust crushing.
The skills of millions of human beings to protect Su Ming seemed to sink into the sea, dissipated before they came into contact, and did not generate any effect.
"How pathetic." The Demon Emperor laughed coldly.
"Once this Sword Emperor dies, you will be lambs to be slaughtered!" The strange overlapping voices of the demons spread all over the world!
Su Ming looked at the endless killing and listened to the whispers of the human race behind him.
He moved his fingers slightly.
Buzz!
An hourglass floated beside him.
It was the [Time Condensation Hourglass]!
The endless time slowly slowed down and came to several times slow motion!
A Demon Emperor's skill changed the rules of the world and weakened the effect of Su Ming's item.
So at this moment, time only slowed down by ten times!
This is the power of the Eighth Turn Demon Emperor, which is extremely powerful.
This was originally an epic item that could slow down the surrounding time by nine times!
Su Ming used this item frequently in the past, but after the sixth turn, he rarely activated it.
Because it can only delay, but cannot reduce the power of the opponent's skills, and the range is not large, there is no need to activate it in many cases.
Su Ming would often only use it when he was being beaten up by a group, to buy himself more time to deal with the skills.
For example, now.
In the slowed-down time, Su Ming's eyes were clear.
He calmly looked at the countless killing moves of the demons around him, and the residual light of the human skills that were originally intended to protect him, which were about to disappear.
A few determinations emerged in his eyes.
In fact... when more than a hundred demon emperors rushed to the battlefield, even Su Ming himself felt a little desperate.
The unselectability of [Hidden God Step] can indeed make it invincible.
At this level, the mental power is enough to maintain for a long time.
But the bombardment and group siege of the demon emperors are completely uninterrupted!
Even if Su Ming's mental power is as deep as the ocean, it is impossible to maintain the [Hidden God Step] state forever.
So facing such a siege, he will also feel difficult to deal with.
The most important thing is that once Su Ming dodges with the Hidden God Step, then all the people behind him will die!
Now he activated the Hidden God Step, and all the killing moves would pass by him, slaughtering everyone behind him.
This was an act of abandoning his compatriots to save himself!
In his previous life, Su Ming also participated in a battle with the demons, but the demons had never sent so many eighth-turns in his previous life!
In this life, he changed the course of history, causing the demons to send hundreds of emperors, just to exterminate humans in advance.
The number of demon emperors in the enemy army reached this level, and even Su Ming could only sigh and think that he could not resist.
Even with the origin sword body, I am afraid that this battle could not be easily ended.
But... Su Ming would not run away!
Because behind him was his home.
His fellow human beings, no matter how weak their strength was, still protected themselves.
Some people even paid their lives for this!
How could he... retreat in the face of battle! ?
At this moment, Su Ming remembered the orc girl, Leah, whom he met when he was hunting a big snake in the wilderness forest.
At that time, she asked herself: "Brother, how did you become so powerful?"
Su Ming only replied with two words.
Persistence.
At that time, it was just a word to evade the girl, but Su Ming now wants to carry it out.
Facing so many killing moves of the Demon Emperors, Su Ming knew that his chances of winning were slim.
But he still insisted on fighting!
As long as he fought, there might be a one in a thousand chance of winning and being able to protect people!
But if he gave up, there would be no one in a thousand chance of winning!
"The higher the realm, the heavier the responsibility on your shoulders."
"In fact, I already understood it..." In the slow time and space, Su Ming looked up at the sky and sighed.
"I always like to be free and easy, but I still choose to take this responsibility."
"Life is so interesting." He smiled calmly, and the killing light appeared in his eyes.
At this moment, he felt that his mind had reached a certain level of transcendence.
But... Jiuzhuan still couldn't break through.
It seemed that there was a certain force that restricted himself.
