Hearing this question, Huang Dewen fell silent, and after a while, he said slowly:

"Before that, the witch had revealed her worries. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

She tells us that the god of calamity is fighting against and fighting against the god of hope.

But she didn't know who would win.

At that time, when people heard the news, they all said that they would breathe and share their fate with the gods they believed in, and they would stick to this land and pray day and night, hoping to give more strength to the god of hope.

But just as the gods were fighting, the witch told the people another piece of news.

Their beloved god of hope left a way back for the outcome of the war, and that is, it provided refuge for humanity.

God loves His believers and his people, and He has already figured out that if He loses the battle, the last gift He can give to mankind is a hope.

Legend has it that the refuge is located in the east of the land, where the god of calamity cannot see humans.

In other words, as long as you find that place and hide in that place, even if the god of calamity passes by there, he can't see it, as if there is something there that can cut off the sight of the god of calamity. ”

"So amazing?" Hearing Huang Dewen's introduction here, Lu Ran couldn't help but sigh in surprise, "Then where is this place, didn't the witch say?"

Well, the witch didn't tell the world where the place was, and even when they asked, she just said that God didn't tell her the exact location, and no one knew the location. Therefore, everyone can only flee to the east, but there is no destination. ”

"Then, don't you really plan to run away with them?" Lu Ran looked at the little boy beside him with a slightly worried face.

"Well, you've been following me, you know, where I want to go. Huang Dewen turned his head and calmly replied to Lu Ran.

At this moment, Lu Ran met Huang Dewen's eyes, and only felt that he no longer looked like a boy who was only fifteen years old.

His courage and indifference, just like when Lu Ran first met him, showed qualities beyond his age itself.

"Ah~~~" At this moment, suddenly, far away, Lu Ran heard a screaming voice.

Huang Dewen looked at him almost at the same time.

He apparently heard that voice as well.

However, the voice quickly disappeared into the distance, and was replaced by a panicked call of a group of people.

A group of people ran in all directions, crying and shouting, and where they had been standing, a tall and slender tornado appeared, which spun rapidly from the ground to the sky.

Faintly visible, there was a figure, just inside the storm, being spun higher and higher, higher and higher.

He was screaming and screaming for help in horror, but a moment later, he was swept into the air, without screaming and unconscious.

Some of the people around him were running and screaming at the hurricane, trying to save him, but they were powerless.

Others were so frightened that they immediately ran away from each other.

Just as everyone was scattering and fleeing, a strong hurricane suddenly pulled the man who was swept up by the wind, spinning him faster and faster, and suddenly, with a violent tearing sound, his body was torn in half in an instant.

Blood gushed out from the broken part of his waist, and with the direction of the swirling wind, it spilled to the ground, and the surrounding ground rained blood in an instant.

And the people around him were also sprinkled with bloodstains.

This scene frightened everyone present, and everyone cried one after another: "Disaster is coming, disaster is coming!"

Bursts of screams and cries followed, and everyone fled in all directions, and panic began to spread.

Fear struck, people suddenly lost their direction, confused, pushed each other away, ran forward, people in the opposite direction, collided together, people in the same direction, pushed each other, and there was a stampede.

"Calm down, calm down, everyone!"

At this time, Huang Dewen stepped forward and raised his hand, trying to calm the frightened people.

"The god of calamity is coming, and you should unite so that you can reach your destination more safely. He exclaimed.

"Aren't you afraid of disaster? ”

In the crowd, a woman came to persuade him.

"I'm not afraid. ”

Huang Dewen's attitude is still brave and calm.

At this time, he was still able to be so calm, which Lu Ran did not expect, and he faintly felt a kind of admiration in his heart.

The woman was also moved by his words and stopped.

"Who said they weren't afraid of me?" Suddenly, a very deep voice appeared in the heavens and the earth.

The voice was very low, but it vibrated so much that it made people's eardrums ache and the air trembled.

"It's me. ”

Huang Dewen plucked up his courage and replied.

He knew that this voice did not come from the mouth of any human being, nor from any kind of animal, but from the voice of God.

The god of calamity is coming.

He was beside Him, and He heard what He was saying.

He spoke.

Everyone knows that Huang Dewen is afraid that he is going to be in danger.

The woman frowned, pursed her lips, full of hatred, hated to stand in front of the gods, and scolded, however, remembering that her underage child was still fleeing, she could only look at Huang Dewen in front of her with patience, and finally helplessly, turned her head and ran away in a hurry.

At this time, the crowd that was crying and screaming had almost fled away.

Except for the injured who were left behind by trampling on each other in a panic just now, and the corpses that were unfortunately too seriously injured and choked their breath, only Huang Dewen and Lu Ran were still standing upright.

The air was filled with the smell of blood and danger signals.

"Human, aren't you afraid of me?" the deep voice was closer to Huang Dewen.

"Yes. "Wong remains determined.

With that, the deep voice turned into a long roar.

This roar, which sounded like "woo" and "ah", was hard to describe, not a human sound, and was even deeper than when he had just spoken.

Lu Ran's eardrums felt even more painful, and he felt that this low, loud noise, in addition to the frequency range that his ears could hear, should have a large part beyond the frequency range of human hearing.

A sound of this intensity, sustained, is enough to burst a person's eardrums.

Even the air around them could feel a noticeable vibration, and the stones and sand on the ground in the distance began to roll automatically.

The wind and sand were flying, rushing towards Huang Dewen and Lu Ran, even though the two of them subconsciously raised their hands, lowered their heads, bent over, and turned around, they still ate a big mouthful of sand.

Their faces, their bodies, and their hair were covered with yellow sand.

After a gust of wind, Lu Ran straightened up again, stood up, and he subconsciously drew a cross on his chest and forehead, praying for the blessing of the gods, although he could not tell which god should be praying to in this otherworldly continent and which gesture to make.

But it was clear that the god in front of him was angry. (To be continued.) )