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Gufeng, next to the tallest sentry tower.

The banshee sat on the rocky steps tiredly, with her helmet beside her, her hair tucked behind her head at random, and she slashed continuously with a somewhat worn straight knife on her leg, her eyes were confused and she swallowed the meat one bite at a time.

The divine crossbows arranged around the peak were still firing continuously, but they seemed powerless.

The demon general looked at the jerky in his hand and then at the foot of the mountain. A long procession of fleeing refugees was approaching the isolated peak.

Since the meteor fire shower started yesterday, the number of fireballs has decreased a lot, but the indescribable depression has not been reduced by half.

In a short period of time, the creatures in Shengping Small World experienced the most terrifying doomsday catastrophe.

The number of living creatures has plummeted like a cliff.

It's not over yet, and death will remain a theme for the next few years.

According to the analysis of the knowledge learned in the school, it will take at least a hundred years or even a thousand years to restore the prosperity before the catastrophe. Looking down at the devastated world from the top of the mountain, all you can feel is despair. This is the first time that the Banshee will witness the doomsday with her own eyes.

Chest tightness, feeling unable to breathe, feeling deeply depressed.

The resident was a bit noisy, and the demon general frowned impatiently.

Streamers of light continuously approached the station above the dust cloud. Dozens of monks were already waiting anxiously on the peak, and more monks were coming.

Alone without care.

Those who have close relatives bring their relatives, and there are apprentices with high potential and talent.

Men, women, young and old gathered in the designated area and waited. The old were cautious and cautious, while the young were very curious. It was the first time that young men and women saw the legendary "Guardian" of the world, and they were even more curious about the flying boat.

The fact that the Heavenly Snake Demon Army wiped out the demons was not widely publicized.

The existence of the Lone Peak Snake Demon Soldier is also a secret of certain forces, which has been deliberately played down for many years.

After all, there is an old saying that people who are not my race must have different hearts. It is difficult for the human race to trust a powerful monster force that appears inexplicably, even if it is really strong.

One after another, advanced monks arrived one after another, and some were wary and hostile to each other, while others were enthusiastic.

His eyes flicked to Feizhou intentionally or unintentionally.

Of course, they didn't admire the artistic paintings of the snake demons, they really wanted to leave.

No matter what happens next, the environment in Shengping's small world has become harsh, and it can be regarded as entering the Dharma-ending era. There is only one way to go further, leaving Shengping and going to another intact world.

The Banshee will sneer.

No one can leave without an order.

Silently estimating the time, the distress letter has probably been sent back, but unfortunately, everything is irreversible...

suddenly!

The demon generals and the monks who are about to cross the catastrophe get up!

His eyes were fixed on the sky.

Fear, panic, is the most terrifying thing coming after a short silence?

As time went by, the demon soldiers and monks also discovered the huge meteor, and they all felt powerless. It was too big, even though it was still far away, and the falling point was elsewhere, they still couldn't feel lucky. It's enough to destroy everything...

The monks felt that they could not wait any longer, and a monk with the highest qualification and the oldest qualification got up.

Step by step, he walked up to the demon general on the steps, and saluted silently.

"General, nothing can be done, the natural disaster is irreversible, it's time to consider leaving."

"..."

The Banshee General glanced at the old man and remained silent.

Rather than throwing away the pick and leave, it is better to use one last effort to smash the meteorite into pieces.

The fiery red object in the sky turned from a small dot to the size of a bean grain, and even ordinary people can see it when they look up.

The old monk took out several jade bottles.

"Please accept the general with a smile for such a small gift."

The demon general turned his head and took a serious look. It was very interesting. It was the first time someone gave gifts since he was stationed in Shengping Small World. The cobbled together gifts were all rare treasures for monks, and they were used in exchange for boat tickets.

Some things need not be stated, only gifts are mentioned without requests.

No matter whether the human monks or monsters who have not passed the catastrophe, they can't ignore those pills. The monster general knows in his heart that although the things are good, they are hot to touch. As long as they take the gifts, the spaceship cabin has to reserve a seat.

The monks are very capable of analyzing things, and it can be seen that the status of the garrison team is average.

If you want to improve, you cannot do without resources.

Considering that cultivation is not easy, the chances of exchanging supplies for boarding are high.

It does make the demon's heart flutter, but it's just a heartbeat.

Looking at the haloing elixir in the old man's hand, and then at the flying boat made with super high technology, he shook his head and sighed helplessly.

"Ugh……"

Put on your helmet and stand up.

He paused when he walked past the old man.

"We won't leave until we get an order."

Leaving is easier said than done.

The snake demons would rather stay on the top of the mountain and enjoy the wind than go to the vast void.

As for the monks who gather on the lonely peak, they can stay if they want to. They can just look down on the human world from the cliff and see how fragile the world that provides them with practice is, so as to save ordinary people from opening their mouths and shutting their mouths and thinking too much of themselves.

On the edge of the cliff, the banshee will face the cold wind and look down on the world. She doesn't need a sky survey mirror to know how miserable it is, especially now, waiting for the final catastrophe.

Extraordinary hearing hears the people at the foot of the mountain praying to gods that don't even exist.

As a temporary representative, the old man still did not give up, walked to the side of the demon general, and glanced at the tiny mortals at the foot of the mountain crying for salvation.

Do ruthless vicissitudes.

"Hundreds of people can be saved, but tens of thousands cannot be saved. I can't do anything but watch."

Hearing this, the Banshee shook her head.

"No, there is one thing you can do."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

"Pray to the true God to save all living beings."

"Which side is holy?"

The old man wondered, which god can come to the world to save disasters?

The demon general raised his head and said two words.

"Shenlong."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked back to the highest point of the peak, knelt on one knee and bowed his head.

The demon soldiers lined up behind the demon general in an orderly manner, kneeling on one knee, silently praying to the Dragon King to save the common people.

The black and red fireball in the sky is getting bigger and bigger...

half a day ago.

The birthday banquet of a certain celestial master in the Taoist fairy mountain.

The square is neatly arranged with low tables, and under the starry sky, there are lights, festoons, and laughter. This birthday banquet can be described as a grand occasion. From receiving guests in the early morning until the silver moon hangs in the sky, the number of gods from all walks of life far exceeds expectations. The banquet starts at noon Began to feast until midnight.

The restless Bai Yujun sat with Chunyang in the same vein, on the periphery, a little quiet and leisurely.

Irritable and anxious, the food on the low table remained untouched.

I try to look into the future again and again, but I can't see what happened. The worse it gets, the more serious it is.

Maybe risking a few months of life can enhance talent, unless Bai Yujun is crazy.

I don't know which world, and I don't know what happened. I only have a vague premonition and it's hard to deal with it.

The only thing to do is wait.

The slender fingers rubbed the swollen eyebrows, which really worried Long.

Someone was talking on the stage in the square. Bai Yujun was dizzy and couldn't hear clearly. She seemed to mention some music or dance. Maybe it was a birthday banquet to add to the fun. The hand rubbing the eyebrows suddenly paused, recalling the scene I saw when I stared at the future. , Is it really going to be fulfilled?

His tongue licked the two sharp fangs at the corner of his mouth.

With the special ability to interfere with the future, he randomly chose a more favorable future...

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