In the human world, the ruins and broken walls can no longer describe the two surviving cities at this moment.
Being crushed by two worlds.
The remaining parts of these two cities were like pieces of foam paper left over from children's play. They were already crumpled and disfigured. Circuits and communications were almost completely paralyzed. The tallest buildings collapsed directly, causing a large number of people.
Casualties, as well as corpses and serial car accidents can be seen everywhere on the road.
The hood of the car was smashed open, and there was still a faint glow of fire and smoke from the burning ruins.
A group of people died at the moment when the world collapsed without even a trace of consciousness. Another group of people died in pain due to the explosion of spiritual energy and the various impacts caused by the city's fragmentation itself, or their bodies were mutilated.
The dead are already dead, but the living have to suffer.
So being alive sometimes may not be a blessing.
However, those who are alive can at least see the sky and hope for the future, while those who are dead lose everything.
So living is not necessarily a struggle with pity.
Zhang Hao wore camouflage uniforms, put on China's red Tenglong epaulettes, and then picked up the firearm.
He is a traveling disciple of Longhu Mountain and belongs to the special operations team stationed in Yingtianfu system.
This time it involved a fissure in the mountains and sea, an obvious extraordinary event. The Taoist disciples and some of the Buddhist disciples who were influenced by Enlightenment and left their original temples were all dispersed and incorporated into the battle sequence for external rescue to prevent the rescue troops from being affected by the extraordinary event.
At this point, it goes smoothly with almost no obstacles.
The Taoist disciples shouldered their swords, while the Buddhist monks just quietly recited scriptures.
Nodding to each other.
Then get on a fighter plane that may never come back.
Zhang Hao didn't know what words they recited last.
The weather is turbulent, and my way is prosperous.
All conditioned phenomena are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning.
Or he just cursed a few words and then set foot on the road ahead.
Anyway, he was just a little regretful that he couldn't eat two more meals of old street specialties.
Zhang Hao was carrying modern Shenzhou Shenzhou standard equipment. Of course, he didn't actually need to use a gun.
I don’t know why, but his cultivation has increased significantly during this period. It may be because he went to that old street. He always felt that the concentration of spiritual energy there seemed to be getting higher and higher, and it was almost becoming a paradise in the cave. So,
He went to Lao Cai just to practice spiritual practice and to seek advice from Master Yuanjue and the master of the Wei Hall.
Not just to make a living.
He is a true cultivator of the Taoist sect, a direct descendant of Dragon and Tiger, so it is not that simple.
Of course, many people don’t believe this.
Such as himself.
The power of a talisman is far greater than the gun in his hand, but in such a chaotic area, the deterrence of firearms is far greater than the talisman of Daomen. After Zhang Hao and his teammates inspected the surroundings, they exhaled and looked into the distance.
There was a faint curtain, and he smiled bitterly and said: "It seems that I won't be able to go back in a short time."
At this moment, the fissures in the mountains and seas have directly isolated the entire city.
They had even vaguely seen the world on the other side of the rift, which was clearly terrifying.
"I can go back."
"Waiting for the response from China, during this period, just protect our compatriots in China."
My teammates who were traveling with me spoke categorically.
Zhang Hao, on the other hand, found it difficult to explain to him how terrifying this mountain-sea fissure was. Even when he walked now, he would break out in cold sweat on his back due to fear. The feeling was probably equivalent to the fear of suddenly falling from a building while dreaming, increased by several hundred.
It continues after doubling.
Or the extreme discomfort you feel when you hold the pen tip and slowly point it to the center of your eyes, between the eyebrows.
Daomen's spiritual sense was already frantically reminding him of how dangerous it was.
When he saw the soldier who had been in the army for more than ten years and had successfully graduated from an international special forces training camp unconsciously clenching and unclenching his hands, he realized that this comrade was also forcing himself to say this to prevent himself from thinking wildly.
Zhang Hao threw a piece of mint candy into his mouth and stared at the cracks in a daze. The slovenly guy he liked now must still be studying these cracks crazily. No matter what, when he goes back this time, he must ask her out.
.
Perhaps, you can ask the guardian?
He looks like he has a lot of experience.
After all, there are goddesses living around, as well as people from the Qingqiu Fox Clan.
Qingqiu Fox, there are three of them, there is no way they could have been pushed through...right?
Zhang Hao was in a daze when he suddenly heard bursts of chuckles. Such laughter was difficult to hear in this extremely cruel and chaotic area. The tension and tension on the faces of Zhang Hao and the soldier also eased.
Coming down, they quickly walked to a temporary camp.
Now most of the buildings have collapsed and the remaining parts are not safe.
They had to gather the people they found and built a temporary shelter in an open area. Now there was a little girl there who was probably in kindergarten. Her mother made her laugh. Teammates who were still in the camp explained: "It's search and rescue."
The team just found it..."
The little girl's clothes were a little dirty, maybe they were glued on just now, but they were very skinny and she wasn't scared at all.
Children are forgetful.
Zhang Hao's spirit relaxed a little.
After thinking for a while, he took out a piece of White Rabbit candy from his pocket.
This is the habit of the disciples of Longhu Mountain.
Because almost every young Taoist priest heard a story from an old man when he could not recognize the elders on the mountain. The old man would always take out a piece of white rabbit from his pocket and hand it to them. This made these generations of Longhu Mountain Taoist priests cherish their dreams.
There must be talismans, cinnabar, yellow paper, and a piece of toffee inside.
The affinity of Longhu Mountain has been greatly increased, and the side effect is that the diabetes value in the elderly has doubled compared with before.
The little guy was not afraid at all, he took the candy and bent over greatly.
He put his hands by his side, lowered his head, and flicked his hat to the top of his head, like a little penguin.
"Thank you, uncle."
Zhang Hao smiled and returned the courtesy seriously: "You're welcome."
It happened to be a break at this time. He sat on a stone on one side and played with the child.
Children can always heal the wounds left by the world.
Of course, except for naughty kids.
If it is a naughty child, then Zhang Hao thinks that he will let him experience the 'cruelty' of society and the 'iron fist' of the adult world, and then turn around and leave in a 'ruthless' way. As for the bear's parents? Huh, you are unkind and I am unjust.
As long as I have no morals, you can't kidnap me.
But now, Zhang Hao felt that his tense spirit had been relieved, as if he was supported by a cloud when he fell, and his Taoist spiritual senses felt relieved.
At this time, after eating the third piece of candy, the little girl calmed down and hummed a tune. Zhang Hao could tell that it was a very rough northern Shaanxi folk song called "Xintianyou", but the little girl's voice actually became softer.
It was too crisp and the original meaning was lost. Zhang Hao originally wanted to ask who taught her, but the current environment was really not suitable for asking this question.
But the little girl looked at him with a hint of pride and said, "Uncle, uncle, do I sing well?"
"It sounds good..."
"Humph, that's good. This is what I'm going to sing for dad."
"dad?"
"Well, yes, I haven't seen my father for a long, long time. I had promised to go to the amusement park today, but he didn't come. My mother said that my father had gone home first. It was his hometown far, far away.
"
"go home……"
The smile on the Taoist's face froze.
He felt himself falling again, turned his head covertly, and saw the mother of the child who was about to come over, but stopped, raised her hands to cover her face, and there were traces of water sliding down her face, and her shoulders were shaking.
Zhang Hao slowly turned his head. The little girl next to him swayed her legs, with an expectant expression on her face.
"You know what, uncle."
"My family is very big. My father told me that there are two trees in my hometown, a jujube tree and a pear tree, which can bear a lot of fruits every year. There is also a vegetable field where you can grow vegetables.
, vegetables will also grow flowers. I have raised cabbage, and the flowers are very beautiful. My father said that he can hold me and let me fly around in the vegetable garden, like a butterfly."
The little girl spoke very casually, just like other children of this age.
Then he kicked his legs and said, "But I don't plan to sing to dad anymore..."
"He actually went back and didn't take me with him."
"You have to say sorry properly!"
After a while, his voice lowered again, and he muttered: "But he has to say it sooner."
"Because after a while, I won't be angry anymore."
Zhang Hao's palms trembled.
He opened his mouth, and just when he was about to comfort the little girl, sudden bursts of violent fluctuations broke out. Zhang Hao raised his head suddenly, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the cracks in the mountains and seas that had stopped suddenly began to extend again. This time, everyone saw
Here we are, beyond the cracks in the mountains and seas, the shadow of another world.
A vast pillar of air rising into the sky.
And the figure in white outside the air column.
A vast and majestic aura surged down overwhelmingly. Zhang Hao's spiritual sense made him feel much stronger than normal people. At that moment, he almost fainted on the spot. This was definitely far beyond anything he knew.
The power existed, but he still stood in front of the child and ordinary people, dropped the gun, and had a sword in his hand.
This was his last courage.
The warriors of China used themselves as city walls and fortresses to protect ordinary people inside.
Huge oppressive force, a powerful force that belongs to the first level of all the gods in the world, is extremely vast, a ferocious god that can truly control the collision of two worlds, and has the power to pull the vast land of China into the mountains and seas. Faced with such an enemy, even
Zhang Hao felt a helpless sadness in his heart.
Who else can stop it?
Are they just waiting to die here, or are they watching China and their hometown fall into another world?
This is the feeling of insignificance and powerlessness that arises in your heart when you see the gods, the top gods.
The spread of fissures in the mountains and seas suddenly stopped.
Zhang Hao was stunned.
The man in white clothes raised his eyes, and what everyone saw through the cracks in the mountains and seas was another voice in the picture of another world. The footsteps were as calm as a tiger walking through the mountains and forests, and a figure was walking in the void.
, every step seemed like he was stepping on invisible stairs, making a quiet sound of footsteps.
Wearing two colors of black and red clothes, there is a red yellow scarf on his left arm, dancing like a flame.
Holding the sword in his left hand, his brows were quiet.
Guard master?!
Zhang Hao's eyes widened. Although he didn't know what method he used, Wei Yuan seemed to be taking risks again.
The figure in white also noticed this uninvited guest and calmly lowered his head to look down at him. It was originally a scene of a confrontation between the two sides, but the white fierce god suddenly said:
"...It's you, a citizen of Xuanyuan and a minister of King Yu."
"Controlling floods, crossing mountains and seas, banning water gods, now you also want to stand in front of me?"
God's whispers directly resonate with the cognition of living beings. Not only humans, but even ferocious beasts and animals can hear and understand them. Therefore, they also received the greatest impact, and their thoughts were confused and confused for a moment.
.
Xuanyuan’s people?!
A servant of King Yu?!
Control floods and cross mountains and seas?
Zhang Hao's heart skipped a beat, and he felt a strange feeling coming from his brain. He then thought subconsciously, as if to escape, that this fierce god actually admitted his mistake, just like when he attacked the tiger before, the tiger said that it was the master of the guard hall who had sealed him.
, it was actually made by the owner of the scroll of strange powers and chaotic gods...
But the next moment, the sword in the mortal's hand was raised and pointed at the evil god.
"Yes...梼杌."
He responded softly: "Long time no see, five thousand years..."
The voice blended into the wind and fell calmly.
Zhang Hao's thoughts froze.
There was dead silence all around.
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