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As soon as the words fell, the man opened his mouth and roared, letting out a dragon's roar. The flames dispersed like smoke, and a chain explosion occurred, covering more than a dozen knights who were approaching, and the explosion penetrated their armor.

Su Changxing recognized that this thing was dragon breath, a natural ability of dragon creatures, so this person was a dragon?

Cui Jia didn't quite understand what was going on now, so he took advantage of the chaos and ran to the east.

Su Changxing saw two knights standing in front of them and immediately fired. With the sound of the gunfire, the bullets easily penetrated their armor and bodies.

"Why is your gun so powerful?" Cui Jia asked as he ran.

Su Changxing didn't expect Cui Jia to still care about this at this time, and said: "It's the same reason that you have such great power now."

After breaking out of the smoke, they also successfully ran out of the encirclement of these knights.

Another dragon howled behind him, and thunder poured down from the sky like rain, hitting the ground.

Su Changxing looked back, and could vaguely see the long white-haired dragon rider holding a spear and piercing the body of the blood-red armored knight, and a large number of golden thunder and lightning surrounded the space.

The surrounding knights regrouped and charged forward.

On the contrary, Su Changxing and the others were ignored at this time. After all, their combat power was relatively weak and they were not easy to attract attention.

As Cui Jia ran, he looked around and said, "Do you think what that man said is credible? Why does he want to help us?"

Su Changxing also didn't quite understand. He shook his head and said, "I don't know. This is a world that was originally destroyed and resurrected. These people seem to know the truth and call this a miracle."

"Maybe these people also know our purpose. If that person also wants to destroy the world, we can understand if we help..."

As I said this, I felt a little ridiculous.

Cui Jia nodded and affirmed: "It makes sense."

As they continued to advance, the original dark red sky continued to become darker, with a little green, and darker. The light coming from the sky was also slightly dim, but it was still like dusk, with a heavy twilight, and

Drowsy.

Although this city is large, there are very few people there. Apart from the knights, they hardly saw anyone else.

Cui Jia kept running along the street to the east, and the surrounding houses gradually became denser, shorter, and returned to normal size.

"These houses look like they are inhabited by humans." He slowed down his pace and looked around vigilantly, ready to respond to any threats.

Su Changxing looked back and said: "Those knights don't seem to be following, but the man mentioned before that there are some blood guards, they are probably around here. We'd better be careful."

"There seems to be someone in front of me." Cui Jia stopped and saw a man in gray and tattered clothes squatting on the roadside with his head lowered and seemed to be crying quietly.

He felt that this person might not be too threatening, so he walked forward slowly and asked, "Are you the only one here? Where are the others?"

The man did not raise his head, but said in a low voice: "Those who are alive are still alive, and those who are dead are dead."

He raised his head, revealed a pair of blood-red eyes, looked at Su Changxing, and said numbly: "Are you outsiders? It seems that no one else has been here for a long time."

Compared to those knights, this man is more like a commoner.

"Has no one been here for a long time?" Su Changxing said thoughtfully:

"There should have been a lot of people living here originally. Where have the others gone?"

Although it sounded like he was asking questions knowingly, he still wanted to see how this person would answer.

"It's been so long that I can't remember clearly. I only remember that after the death of the gods, the world has undergone earth-shaking changes."

"Gods?" Cui Jia was a little surprised and interjected: "Gods, you mean there are gods here?"

The man frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with Cui Jia's reaction, and said, "Didn't you inquire about this place before coming here? Ours is originally a country of gods, and we are all descendants of Shangmei Jinlu."

Su Changxing felt in a trance and couldn't imagine how powerful the gods in such a world would be. But are the so-called gods really gods?

"Did the gods fall? How did they fall?" He continued to ask.

The man squatting on the ground showed a strange smile, and then waved his hand impatiently: "How do I know? Please go away and don't bother me."

Su Changxing took out a piece of bread from his backpack, put it on the ground, and said, "Answer my question, this thing is yours."