Fantasy: The Path Of The Villain

early morning.

The sun rises in the east as usual.

It uses its own light and heat to dispel the coldness that remained on the earth last night, and at the same time dispel the haze in the hearts of all creatures as much as possible.

After all, the bloody and permeating red moon hanging in the sky still hasn't disappeared.

The blood moon is like the eye of death, invisibly heralding the end of everyone.

Looking at the ominous situation above their heads, the people bathed in the warm sunshine felt endless sadness and despair in their hearts.

Its existence shows that the annihilation of the world may come at any time.

"Everyone...Everyone keep going, the goal is already, very close..."

Now Feng Xiaotian of Kamikaze Academy, who was walking in the front of the main force, was waking up the confused people with a serious face.

Why, in his opinion, no other catastrophe had occurred so far, why nothing had happened after the shock that had spread throughout the continent was over.

The only possibility I can think of is that.

Today's Great Emperor, the hope of the whole continent, His Majesty Bibi Dong and the Elders in the Martial Soul Hall are struggling to fight against the evil gods.

Looking at the blood moon in front of him, a citizen who had lost the will to live said anxiously: "Yes, but our current position is about 8,000 kilometers away from the coastline, can we still reach it?"

Judging from their geographical location, it is estimated that they spanned more than half of the original Heaven Dou Empire.

Not to mention how much time is left to evacuate, just say that after a night of driving, no matter whether it is a person or an animal dragging a carriage, they are all physically and mentally exhausted and urgently need to rest.

"Then do you want to give up now?" Feng Xiaotian walked through the crowd and came to the man, staring at him intently, "You have to know the time to evacuate, but who fought for us..."

As soon as the words came out.

Everyone's eyes flickered for a moment, and then dimmed a bit.

Yes, they are still alive now, who else is there besides His Majesty, who is brave and brave, who swore to protect his people to the death? !

But among these people, some people silently gritted their teeth, clenched their fists, and looked ashamed.

In their eyes full of remorse, there were faintly revealed some well-known things.

They did something to be sorry to His Majesty Bibi Dong and everyone.

At this time, a voice full of coldness suddenly came from the crowd.

"Hmph, you have the guts to say that if it weren't for you people from Laike Academy of Rebel History, we would have reached the coast long ago."

A guard chief wearing the special costume of the Martial Soul Palace sneered at Feng Xiaotian.

The originally good evacuation mission was actually blocked by Shi Laike's people, and it seemed that it was not the only force that appeared to intercept and put everyone under house arrest.

As the sound fell, the atmosphere at this time suddenly became dignified.

The team of thousands of people quieted down unanimously, and looked at a certain group of people in unison.

Looking at accusing the staff of his own Martial Soul temple, Feng Xiaotian let go of his clenched fist after being silent for a while, "Yes, we made mistakes, but there are reasons for it, besides, we, we are no longer Shi Laike from the academy."

After he was talking, he sighed, reached out and tore off the Shi Laike school badge embroidered on the chest of his clothes, and then let it fall aside.

Seeing this scene, the people from the Kamikaze Academy who followed him silently took off the pattern on their clothes and threw them heavily on the ground.

this moment.

They use actions to make up for the mistakes they have caused as much as possible.

Although this mistake was accompanied by bloodshed and irreparable casualties, they still wanted to contribute their meager strength to today's escape mission.