Early winter that year.

When you get down to the mirror, it’s so hot, it’s like a big stove.

The era of spiritual energy recovery gradually began, the wind and snow disappeared, and the rivers also disappeared.

The sun is like a fireball hanging in front of people.

People endure the scorching burning, and people live in misery.

In the north of Tianlong Kingdom, there is a remote small city called Yicheng. People have made a living by selling their art from generation to generation. Those who can walk out of the small city are considered famous and can leave this city surrounded by mountains.

It is precisely because of this.

When the Age of Reiki came, it became even more difficult for people here to live.

Apart from their skills, they have no other ability to survive in this painful years on earth.

Although people are forced out, they cannot become fat all at once. The sudden arrival of the spiritual era has made this already struggling small town even more miserable.

"Mom! I don't want to die! I really don't want to die!"

The young Xu Xiaoyin was tied to a big tree.

There was a pile of dry firewood under him.

People were staring at him with great utmost attention. The struggling child was like a chicken leg grilled on a fire rack, which looked so delicious.

The mother in the crowd was skinny and wanted to be skinny.

Looking at the child tied to the tree, she couldn't help swallowing.

Although it was her own child, it was not important. To her, she had lost the withering of human nature, and all living things were just delicious food.

She is a food contributor.

She contributed her children to this small town.

The most meat she can get, maybe her breasts, thighs, or both arms.

No matter what she got, it would be enough to make her hungry and have a full meal.

Human nature is never something innate.

In fact, human nature is more of a luxury.

When people live a prosperous life, this luxury will come naturally.

When all order collapses, this luxury product is fragile like paper-paste glass, broken with one stab.

The fire was burning.

Xu Xiaoyin, tied to the trees, was put down little by little.

The fire burned his body, his skin, and every inch of his pores.

Compared to the burning fire, people's greedy eyes are even more terrifying. It is a flame that is stronger than the fire, and it is necessary to burn this young child.

"I don't want to die! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

He could only struggle powerlessly, like a poor man.

Whoosh! Far.

The rain of arrows came like a waterfall, and the greedy people watching were pierced through the heart and the head... In an instant.

The scene became chaotic! "The Great Purge of the Divine Blessing Alliance has begun! All the ants are killed!"

A huge team came in from Yicheng, and the leader was only a fifteen-year-old boy. He stood on the roof of a huge off-road vehicle and was carrying his hands. At fifteen years old, he looked like an old man with the ancient fairy style.

He raised his hand.

The huge convoy immediately stopped and more than a dozen giant off-road vehicles surrounded these people.

But the people in Art City did not escape.

The so-called chaos is that one person after another, lying on the dead corpses and starting to eat, like zombies and jackals. They eat these corpses in big mouths. It is obviously more cost-effective to have a full meal than escaping.

Where can I run?

Run away is also dead.

Then why can't you be a dead-end ghost?

"There is no need to kill again."

Wang Mingyang jumped off the roof of the car.

At the age of fifteen, he is already a powerful man who has passed the tribulation and the third level. He glanced around these 'jagged wolves', "They will kill each other, and even one of them will not survive in the end."

The people from the God-Blessing Alliance stopped attacking.

They were laughing at these ordinary people who were killing each other.

In the world at that time, ordinary people had become toys for cultivators, and the guys who were eliminated by the new era were just a group of toys.

Wang Mingyang's eyes were frozen on the child.

He slowly walked towards the child and cut off the rope.

The boy fell from the tree and was held in his arms.

Xu Xiaoyin's body was trembling, especially in the arms of this big brother, he saw the word "God" on his chest.

People say that the people blessed by God are all bad guys.

Xu Xiaoyin bit his arm hard.

Wang Mingyang threw away the boy in pain. After rolling on the ground twice, he hid behind the tree.

"The posture of cultivating immortals, the body of pure Yin."

Wang Mingyang couldn't help but smile when he looked at the child hiding behind the tree and showing his eyes.

He squatted down.

Look at him in an equal manner, "Follow me!"

“Where to go?”

"You go wherever I go."

"But everyone said that you are bad guys."

The little boy blinked his eyes and swallowed nervously.

Wang Mingyang was stunned for a moment and said seriously, "I am a bad person, but to you, I am a good person."

The little boy swallowed with difficulty and mustered up the courage to walk out from behind the tree.

He stretched out his dirty little hand, Wang Mingyang held him, and left step by step in this scene of people eating people.

The sunset shone from the west, pulling out the long shadows of the two.

The people behind them are still eating each other, and the beauty and cruelty seem to live in a subtle state, harmoniously living.

"Can I just follow you in the future?"

The boy asked with his head raised.

Wang Mingyang smiled and lowered his head, "Why?"

"I'm afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid others will eat me."

"Then aren't you afraid of me?"

Wang Mingyang said funny.

"Not afraid."

The little boy smiled brightly, "I'm very cold, but I'm not cold when I hold my elder brother's hand."

"It's because of this?"

"Um!"

The little boy nodded vigorously, "It's the first time I've experienced warmth."

Suddenly.

The picture gradually blurred.

In a blink of an eye, time flies, like an animation that jumps rapidly. It has been a long time... in the God Blessing Alliance.

Xu Xiaoyin stood in front of him.

Wang Mingyang laughed at him with tears in his eyes.

When the picture jumped rapidly, Wang Mingyang knew that he was in a situation, but he didn't want to break it.

A beautiful dream is still reality after all.
To be continued...