"Captain, the demons deliberately lured us to this place to annihilate us completely. You must leave quickly."
"We can die, but you cannot!"
"You still have to find the Immortal Venerable to revive us."
"This time, Lei Sheng is entangled by the Demon Emperor Jingxian and cannot break free. No one will come to save us, and we can't even send out intelligence!"
"The people at the base won't come either."
A strong sense of familiarity washed over Wan Lei, but he couldn't recall where he had seen this scene before.
Yet, he was certain he had indeed experienced this.
Could it be that he had truly lived through this before, died, and then been resurrected to the past, only to re-experience it all?
This was the feeling.
This feeling of repeating memories, as if his soul were being torn apart, caused Wan Lei unbearable pain.
However, at this moment, everyone was in pain, and no one noticed Wan Lei's abnormality.
"We will not flee."
At this moment, Fang Xiaoyu spoke coldly, her gaze sweeping over everyone with determination.
"Warriors of the True Plane never admit defeat or run away.
You, follow the two of us, and we will fight our way out. If we die, we die!"
"Our resolve is to break through!"
"There is no survival if we retreat!"
Everyone was filled with righteous indignation. By rights, these words should have been spoken by Wan Lei, the captain, but Fang Xiaoyu, seeing his poor state, stepped forward herself.
"Later, Wan Lei and I will do our best to tear open the space blockade. You follow us and break out. Escape as many as you can. We can no longer passively endure this beating; we have no reinforcements."
"Alright, let's go."
"Wait a moment!"
Wan Lei suddenly pulled Fang Xiaoyu, looked up, and said breathlessly to everyone.
"We don't need to escape. Soon, reinforcements will arrive from that direction."
Wan Lei pointed to the south. Everyone looked up, seeing only the boundless demon army. Where were the reinforcements?
"Wan Lei, what's wrong?"
Fang Xiaoyu looked at Wan Lei with concern.
However, Wan Lei suddenly burst into manic laughter.
"Hahahaha, I remember now! I remember everything! I have indeed experienced this scene, it's all true, hahahaha."
Wan Lei's words and his frenzied demeanor left everyone bewildered.
Ling Xin pondered for a moment and then asked,
"Wan Lei, what do you mean? Are you saying you're from the future, with the memories of the present?"
"No, I'm not from the future. I merely foresaw the future, foresaw this scene, over a decade ago."
Wan Lei suddenly looked up, his eyes bursting with a sharp light as he looked at Fang Xiaoyu.
"Xiaoyu, do you remember over a decade ago, in the Lei Xinghai?
Back then, we were trapped in the Squirrel's formation. I was severely injured and unconscious for the first time. After I woke up, I told you I had a dream.
I dreamed that we were on the battlefield of the Sea of Suffering, surrounded by demons, with comrades, divine races, and demonic races. Everyone told us to leave first, and you said you wanted to lead everyone away together.
Then, our reinforcements arrived – a fleet, a large army of our side. I even saw a familiar figure."
Fang Xiaoyu was stunned by his words, then her eyes widened.
"What you saw back then was this current scene?"
"Yes. Thinking back now, the divine race I saw then was Dada, the demonic race was the Fire Phoenix, and the comrades were the other people and Ling Xin's team.
Everything is exactly the same. Our reinforcements will come.
This time, I must see clearly who that familiar figure is who comes to rescue us!!!"
Everyone frowned upon hearing this. Wan Qianxin said,
"Captain, I think we should still break through. Relying on a dream you had in the past is too unreliable. If we keep fighting, we might really be wiped out!"
"No. Here, using the defensive fortifications, we can still barely resist the enemy. If we go out and face the enemy's encirclement, there will be heavy casualties."
Wan Lei's gaze was firm. He believed he had seen the future back then, and it was not just a dream.
Although everyone found it absurd, Wan Lei was very resolute. Otherwise, how could he explain that the scene in his dream was identical to the present?
It was a glimpse into a corner of the future.
Just as Ling Xin was about to voice his objection, a massive spatial wormhole suddenly appeared in the southern sky, and then, countless spaceships flew out from the wormhole.
Upon appearing, those spaceships immediately and without hesitation attacked the demons.
Seeing the spaceships appear in the sky, not only the two squads were stunned, but even the demons were as well. None of them had expected that reinforcements from the True Plane would come to their rescue in such a situation.
"Cap... Captain, you are truly divine."
Qing Wu, with wide eyes, stared in astonishment at the reinforcements appearing in the southern sky.
As for Wan Lei, he ignored the words of those around him, his eyes fixed on the flagship at the forefront of the fleet.
Through the glass of the cockpit, he saw a familiar figure.
The distance was too great to see clearly, so the figure turned and disappeared.
Immediately after, hundreds of…
Giant Dragons!!!
These dragons, of various colors such as deep blue, black, white, green, and red, appeared and then directly attacked the demons' howling beasts. The powerful howling beasts were nothing more than crunchy food in front of the dragons.
And in the very center, a white ten-thousand-zhang giant dragon, with an unstoppable momentum, broke through the demon army and charged towards them.
That white dragon had a massive head, four sharp claws beneath its body, its entire body covered in white scales, and two long deer antlers on its head.
Between those dragon horns, a radiant human figure stood proudly.
It was a woman, dressed in a set of ancient, light blue armor. Her waist was slender, and her figure was graceful. The armor did not conceal her proud physique at all; rather, it made it appear even more exaggerated.
Her face was cold, with a slight touch of baby fat, giving her a somewhat adorable look. This combination of气质 seemed discordant but fit her perfectly.
Her eyes, while sharp, also held a hint of anxiety. When she saw that Wan Lei and the others were not dead within the encirclement, the anxiety in her eyes gradually subsided.
The maiden on the white dragon held a black spear crackling with lightning, continuously unleashing ferocious lightning attacks, carving a bloody path straight towards Wan Lei.
Wan Lei looked up, and the moment he clearly saw the maiden's appearance, he stood there, stunned into immobility.
Extreme surprise, ecstasy, excitement, and disbelief caused his blood to boil, his body to feel numb, and he was unable to even lift his hand to continue fighting.
Wan Lei's eyes reddened, and tears of hot tears flowed down his cheeks unconsciously. He murmured to himself,
"Man Yao..."
A woman, Man Yao, arrived riding a dragon!