People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 379 The bards said in unison: Wail, wail, wail!

Above Warrenmuth, Logos used his Originium skills to attack from the front, holding the bone pen straight in his hand, as if he wanted to poke it directly into the Witch King's nostrils.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Witch King decisively chose to dodge Logos' angry poke first, and then drove the red mist to counterattack.

The two men fought again in the air, and the intensity of the fight was obviously more intense than before. In addition to the exchange of spells, the two men also kept looking for opportunities to get close to each other and use physical spells on each other.

Logos' strong return pushes the battle to a new peak.

On the ground, the rebels raised iron rods and stones picked up from the road and launched a final charge towards the traitors whose faces were filled with fear.

One of them, a white-haired Luper, walked among the group, with his hands to his mouth like a trumpet, and kept shouting:

"Have you ever felt the children falling apart? Have you ever heard the city laughing? Have you ever noticed the grass wailing? Have you ever thought... that wailing is no longer wailing, and laughing is no longer laughing?"

Anto followed him, his face flushed with anger, and he wanted to throw himself on his back and cover his mouth with his hands.

Fortunately, the members of the rebel team were a little excited at the moment and didn't pay any attention to the details of Qi Yan's singing. Instead, their fighting spirit rose again because of Qi Yan's ups and downs and emotional singing.

The traitor team that was forced to meet the enemy felt their scalps tingling when they saw the huge group of rebels. Many of them were already looking around, looking for a way to escape before the fight even started.

Unfortunately, Mudstone did not give them this opportunity. He commanded the Rock Colossus to take the lead and rush to the front of the rebel team with his fist raised high.

boom!

The red rock giant burst out with amazing power. With one punch, the earth shook. The roar even suppressed the momentum of the two people fighting in the air.

A large number of traitors screamed and flew high, but more traitors no longer had the chance to scream.

"kill!"

"Even if we still can't resist the Witch King in the end, we must resist!"

"Betrayal will be defeated by justice, and dreams will cut through the thorns!"

The rebel team shouted slogans and collided with the traitor team, and a fight broke out between the two sides.

But anyone could see that the traitor team's counterattack was weak, and they were only thinking about how to escape and save their lives. On average, it took three to five people to fall for one rebel to be injured and fall.

Once the rebels are injured, their companions around them will rush forward to rescue them in time and send them out of the battle range.

The traitors fought each other. No matter how warm and close they were when they met each other on weekdays, they were like strangers at this moment and would not stop running even if someone fell in front of them.

In just ten minutes, the traitor team fell apart, most of them were knocked down by the rebel team, and the rest fled in all directions.

When the traitor team fled, the rebel team looked towards the 'noble' team not far away.

The originally high fighting spirit seemed to be stagnant at this moment.

"We... have won... so what should we do with these nobles?"

"Should we fight them? They are nobles..."

These Leitanians' fear of the powerful has been ingrained into their bones over the years. Even if they shouted loudly before, when they really face it now, they still feel resistance and fear from the bottom of their hearts.

Mudstone silently controlled the rock colossus to stop and did not make any remarks at this time.

She could lead the residents to rebel, but she couldn't help them make decisions.

The Sarkaz were all silent.

They know that if they are overwhelmed by habitual thinking at this time, all their previous efforts will be wasted.

Just when the morale of the rebels was weakening, a shout suddenly rang out among the team:

"What are you hesitating about? Have you forgotten your experiences of being oppressed by the powerful?

Or is it that you have lived too comfortably and have never been persecuted by the powerful?"

People subconsciously looked at the person who made the shout, and then Niyan and others were all stunned.

The person who spoke was none other than Qi Yan!

At this moment, Qi Yan's face was full of anger, he beat his chest and stamped his feet and said:

“If you don’t have it, then get out of the way. I’m going to launch a final charge against those nobles. I’m going to kill them!

Do you know how painful it was for me and how my heart was bleeding when the music program that I had worked so hard to create was destroyed in front of me because of the intrigues of those powerful people?

How many nights have I woken up from my sleep, my tears soaking my pillow. That program was the result of my hard work, but it was ruined like a joke because of the struggles of these powerful people. It was completely ruined!"

Qi Yan said this with sincerity and even tears glistened in the corners of his eyes. He tilted his head 45 degrees to prevent himself from shedding tears.

A feeling of sadness spread through Qi Yan, spreading around like a virus.

"This young man is right. The farmland that my ancestors have managed for generations was destroyed because a nobleman wanted to build a manor. He saw that my farmland was ruining the scenery, so he destroyed it!"

"My son was hit by a nobleman's carriage because he couldn't dodge in time on the street. The nobleman sent people to beat him to death... My poor little Paul!"

"..."

More and more people are awakening to the pain deep in their hearts, and the flames of anger are burning again, this time even with hatred in it.

The rebel team looked at the noble team again. They no longer hesitated or feared, and took firm steps forward again.

Qi Yan wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and secretly grinned at Anto beside him.

"You guy, you don't even think before you lie!" Anto rolled his eyes.

"Slander! Be careful or I'll ask Kal'tsit to sue you for slander." Qi Yan's eyes widened and he said angrily, "Every word I said is true. If you don't believe me, you can go and ask Queen Bai to verify it in person."

Anto pursed his lips, ignored Qi Yan, and turned to help the injured rebel suppress his injuries.

On the opposite side, the team of nobles disguised as the Queen's Voices subconsciously took a few steps back.

"It's over. Qi Yan actually still remembers his show. Will he rush over and punch each of us later?"

"Hurry, hurry, speed up the planning process. We can't let Qi Yan play anymore. He seems to be a little bit drunk!"

A group of Queen's Voices quickly reached a consensus and pushed out the companion who played the noble lord.

The corners of the 'noble master's' mouth twitched twice, and he forced himself to calm down.

Facing the group of rebels rushing up, he raised his chin proudly and said loudly:

"You are a bunch of lowly fools. How dare you offend the majesty of this earl? Let me give you the punishment you deserve."

As the 'noble sir' finished speaking, the Witch King in the sky suddenly let out a loud roar.

The sound waves compressed the air, forming translucent ripples visible to the naked eye, instantly covering everyone on the ground.

The rebel team felt as if their heads were hit by a hammer, their ears were buzzing, their bodies went limp and they all collapsed.

The Mudrock Team was in slightly better condition, but they were also staggering and could only barely stand.

Qi Yan looked around and saw Anto was unharmed and looked confused. It was obvious that the Witch King deliberately avoided her.

Qi Yan quickly held her little head and lay down with her.

The two of them lay on the ground, and whispered in unison:

"You are so stupid. Your acting is so bad. I will punish you by asking you to go back to Klushel and buy a copy of 'Tang's Acting Rules' to study hard."

Anto ignored Qi Yan's nonsense, struggled to raise his head, and asked:

"what happened?"

"The Boss has entered the second stage!" Qi Yan replied immediately.