As night falls slowly, the sun appears blood-red and begins to sink toward the ground, as if the world can no longer bear its weight.

To people in this world, this scene looks very ominous, and everyone is very uncertain whether the sun will still rise as usual tomorrow morning.

Xinyuan has been running around the world a few months ago, constantly warning about what is about to happen in the world, but when everything comes, the feeling of negativity and despair still lingers in everyone.

heart.

Boom!

Click!

The sound was like lightning, another disaster-level god came to the world, and another pillar of light collapsed.

Gray-hand Hou Chuyin looked helplessly in that direction. There, it was very close to his position, very close...

It's a nearby city, a place that doesn't take three minutes to get there on your own.

But he was too late.

The person stationed there seems to be the branch director of the United Humanity... At this moment, the situation should be in danger.

If they want to cultivate a strong person in the seventh realm, they often need an excellent family and a complete training system. They need to select geniuses from the crowd, elites from the geniuses, and guys who are favored by fate from the business...

The amount of money required cannot be described in numbers.

Each of them was once a rare existence, and they were the protagonists in their own stories, but at this time, their death may be just an instant.

How many seventh realms are there in total in the world!

They are the backbone of the human union, and they are also our compatriots...

Looking at the horizon in the distance, watching the aura of divine power descending rapidly there, he clenched and unclenched his fists, and his face looked a little older.

Once a god-level war begins, life becomes less serious, just like a series of numbers. No one has immunity and may die at any time.

Just watching the decline of the world with his own eyes, any man who has ever had a fire in his heart would feel humiliated.

Fifty years ago, our predecessors used their corpses to prolong human life. Now, are the survivors powerless?

Chu Yin could clearly see that the gods seemed to be "cheating".

He has felt the breath of disaster-level gods more than once, but if there were really so many, the world would have been over long ago.ωωw..net

Therefore, through the ups and downs of the breath, he could tell without Xinyuan's explanation that in this terrifying battle between gods, the gods should still have some restrictions and could not tolerate so many disaster-level existences.

Therefore, every disaster-level god comes, destroying a beam of light with terrifying power, and then quickly declines.

Just like the privileges this world gives to the strong, there are always various loopholes that can be exploited. Even the rules of the world are not that important.

Lord Gray Hand felt as if there was something stuck in his chest. He now wanted to be a hands-off shopkeeper and send a terrifying and powerful god to him, so that he could risk his life and fight to death. This would be considered as fulfilling his responsibility.

The rest of the things have nothing to do with you.

But this irresponsible thought quickly dissipated, and I could only talk to myself feebly.

"Xinyuan..."

"You can still win this time. You expected all this and will find a way, right?..."

The darkness slowly deepened, and the 41st light pillar collapsed. At this time, more than half of the 81st light pillars in Xinyuan had collapsed.

puff!

In the central beam of light, Xinyuan's body spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his whole body was swaying like a candle in the wind.

More than half of the light beam was destroyed, causing him to suffer heavy injuries, and his face instantly turned pale.

But his expression was still so calm, no emotion could be seen, and he was still calm and calm, as if he had everything under control.

This kind of indifference is not nice to say, it can also be regarded as indifference.

But sometimes, especially in adversity, such a leader can give people a sense of security, just like the leader of the soldiers and formations around them.

They didn't know why, but in a daze, they felt that the young man in front of them had the temperament of the former Lord of the Abyss.

The cold-blooded temperament that doesn't care about death, sacrifice, or process, but only cares about the ultimate goal.

Even the two of them didn't know what Xinyuan had back up, and they didn't know whether the situation in front of them was out of control, but looking at Xinyuan's appearance, they felt inexplicably relieved.

Haha, do you actually need to find confidence from a young man in the seventh realm...

The city where they are located has suffered the least attacks. Maybe the gods also know that these two feudal realms are really difficult to deal with, so there is no need to waste too much power.

"The situation seems a bit bad." Zhen Kui couldn't hold it back and said.

Xinyuan remained speechless, as if he hadn't heard.

The world is still writing its own story, and everything is still going on as usual, with fighting, death, blood and fear, pain and anger, and finally gradually turning into numbness.

numbness!

This night is the darkest night in human history.

The war divided the world into two factions. Seeing that there was no hope, the surrendering faction began to want to fall into the arms of the gods.

But unfortunately, most of them did not become servants of gods, but became aberrations.

——For them, it is equivalent to death.

Similarly, on the other side, in this darkest night, the most glorious part of human nature also shines, some forces, regardless of region or gender, people who come to the city where the light beam is located are comrades-in-arms.

People obeyed the command of this high-level superpower, fought together, supported each other, and encouraged and supported each other at this last moment.

"Persistence, Xinyuan said, persist for three days, it's the last day!"

"We can do it! We can win!"

"Don't sleep! Look up and look at the beam of light! Xin Yuan is still there. He is so calm. There must be a way."

"The end of mankind is not tonight!"

People roared and rushed towards the shining gods and disgusting aberrations, roaring with the last conviction.

"The end of mankind is not tonight!"

"The end of mankind is not tonight!"

If we persist for one more day, everyone is working hard.

And it seems that people's roaring was too loud, awakening some beings in this world, and awakening the last "chips" in Xinyuan's gambling game.

On the mountaintops of the Border Mountains, green seedlings and fanged evil spirits emerged from the soil one after another, with three heads and six arms, copper heads and iron bones. At the same time, they raised their heads and looked towards the highest peak, looking at the tall figure there.

...

In the mountain stream in the forest, a guy with a rough face and a loud mouth suddenly opened his eyes, as if he had woken up from a big dream, and looked at the world in confusion. The next moment, golden light flashed in his eyes.
Chapter completed!