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Chapter 034: He is God, the only light

Karmic fire burns.

In front of the east city wall, it is like a flaming purgatory.

One hundred thousand ferocious beasts were slaughtered, leaving no one alive.

now.

Everything is quiet.

There is only the slight squeaking sound of the karmic fire burning.

Thousands of people, including Xu Wencheng, who came to support, stood stunned on the spot.

The eastern city defense army and 80,000 people stood stunned on the spot.

At that time.

In the silence in front of the city, a "嘘" sound suddenly sounded, but it was a rat demon, turning around and running away.

Like sparks falling into the vat of fraud.

The next moment, thousands of ferocious beasts turned around and fled madly.

They tried their best to escape at all costs.

Yangcheng is no longer their hunting ground, but their purgatory.

There is great horror here.

At this moment, all the ferocious beasts have only one thought, and that is to escape from here.

Countless ferocious beasts ran wildly, fled, and receded like the tide.

In the tide of beasts, the humanoid monster transformed from vines roared angrily, and countless spikes flew out, trying to prevent the beasts from escaping.

However, no matter what methods it uses and how it kills, the ferocious beasts ignore it and run away crazily.

The humanoid monster looked at the huge golden body of the Dharma and the young man shrouded in the golden body with extremely malicious eyes.

It made a gurgling sound from its mouth, as if it was cursing, and then it disappeared underground.

In just a few minutes, hundreds of thousands of remaining ferocious beasts fled.

Only corpses were left everywhere.

During this time when the beast tide receded, thousands of soldiers on the eastern wall and tens of thousands of people in the city were silent.

When the beast tide completely receded, Li Xiang slowly turned around.

The anger on the face of the huge golden body of Dharma that was higher than the city wall disappeared and became peaceful and compassionate.

Li Xiang walked towards the city.

With every step he took, the huge golden body of Dharma shrank by one point. When he reached the gap in the city wall, the golden body of Dharma had shrunk into his body.

Li Xiang's clasped hands slowly spread apart, stretched his arms, and made a cross shape.

The corners of the mouth are slightly upward.

In front of him were thousands of dull soldiers and tens of thousands of people.

Behind him were the corpses of ferocious beasts everywhere.

His body was clearly no longer surrounded by karma fire, but it still glowed faintly.

Holy, genial, warm.

ahead.

Nie Zhuyin pursed his lips and smiled silently, but there were tears in his eyes.

Xu Wencheng's face was full of confusion, shock, and astonishment. Finally, he cursed, but he himself didn't know what he was cursing.

Luo Heng punched the dilapidated city wall nearby, giggling as he punched.

In Ma Zhiyuan's hand, the blood-stained golden spear fell to the ground. He lay straight on the ground, looking through the faces of his colleagues who were either happy or excited, and looked at the gray sky. The faces full of blood and dust revealed

smile.

Countless people, countless warriors, and countless people crossed him, cheering, screaming, crying, and rushed forward, toward the short-haired boy and toward the light.

In the defensive section of the south city wall, more than two hundred warriors returning to their ancestors and thousands of soldiers looked to the east in a daze.

Two lines of turbid tears flowed down Old Sun's face. The old man's hands were like dead trees, tightly holding the crutches, and knocked on the ground heavily, "Okay! Good! Good!"

On the western city wall, the news that the beast tide has receded has just been transmitted to the command room. Commander Zhou Guodong opened the all-defense channel, took a deep breath, and said into the microphone: "The beast tide... has receded."

The next moment, the entire defensive section of the western city wall was silent for a moment, and then cheers soared into the sky.

Eastern city wall.

Li Xiang opened his arms, ready to be lifted up by the cheering crowd.

However, what he expected did not happen.

Thousands of soldiers and tens of thousands of people rushed not far from him, but then slowly stopped.

People looked at him quietly and stared at him.

Those eyes were full of gratitude and awe.

Before that, Li Xiang took action several times to resolve crises at the North City Wall, saving hundreds of people.

Those atavists, those warriors, to celebrate and express gratitude, threw him up high, then caught him, and threw him up again.

He is also somewhat used to this way of celebrating.

But he didn't expect that the huge golden body of King Fudo was so powerful that it had left a deep shock in the hearts of tens of thousands of people.

People worship the strong.

But when the gap is too large and reaches an unattainable height, people's mentality will change.

Worship will turn into awe.

And awe creates distance.

No matter how excited or grateful these return-to-ancestors, warriors, and people are, they are unwilling, or in other words, dare not approach Li Xiang.

In their hearts, Li Xiang, who condensed the golden body of Fudo Ming King, and saved the entire Yangcheng, was light, an untouchable god.

Li Xiang also felt the mentality of these people, and he felt complicated for a moment.

"Forget it."

Li Xiang had a slight smile on his face.

Walk forward slowly.

Pass through hundreds of returnees, pass through thousands of warriors, pass through tens of thousands of people.

As he moved forward, the crowded crowd separated automatically.

Like Moses parting the Red Sea.

Everyone's eyes followed Li Xiang.

Li Xiang walked slowly towards the city lord's mansion.

At this time, it was two hundred kilometers away to the east of Yangcheng.

Above the stratosphere in the sky, inside a small passenger plane.

A middle-aged man looked anxiously at a watch set with diamonds.

The man was sitting by the window. Outside the porthole, there were flashing light spots, which were fighter jet navigation lights.

"Uncle Bing, don't be too anxious. We will be in Yangcheng in ten minutes."

Sitting opposite the man was a young man, holding a wine glass and sipping red wine calmly.

The man named Su Bing put down his hand and said, "Can I not be anxious? Yangcheng is in an emergency, and I, the city lord, am still outside."

The young man smiled faintly, "It's just a D-level beast tide. Even if they break into the city, I can drive them out. If I can't save Yangcheng, how can I, the inspection commissioner, have the nerve to go back?"

Su Bing smiled bitterly in his heart. Once the city was defeated, the best outcome would be tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people killed or injured. Even if the beast tide was finally driven away, the vitality of Yangcheng would be greatly damaged.

The world is becoming more and more difficult. Survival in a small city like Yangcheng is not easy. If the city is destroyed again, there will be no way to resist the next wave of beasts.

There are only two roads left for the people of Yangcheng.

One is to die in the next tide of beasts and become the blood-food of ferocious beasts.

The second is to move the whole city into other big cities, and 300,000 people will become second-class citizens.

Moreover, there are huge risks during the migration. If you are not careful, everyone will die in the jungle.

No road is easy to take.

However, this inspector only cares about his own face.

Su Bing was a little angry in his heart, but he didn't dare to show it. He finally persuaded the governor of the state and sent an inspection commissioner to help Yangcheng defend against this beast tide.

If he offends the other party and deals with it at will, then the 300,000 people in Yangcheng will pay the price.

Su Bing forced a smile and poured a glass of wine for the young inspector who was a generation younger than him. "This time, please trouble Commissioner Ye."

"Uncle Bing, you're welcome. By the way, is Xuemei Su okay?" Ye Chen asked, playing with the wine glass.

Just as Su Bing was about to speak, the fuselage suddenly shook.

The alarm sounded suddenly.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack detected!"

Inside the cabin, the light suddenly brightened.

Su Bing turned around and saw that on the left side of the passenger plane, an escorting fighter jet exploded and turned into a huge fireball.


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