The Martial Domain has experienced the biggest disaster since the establishment of the Four Domains, no one knows the real cause of this disaster, and no one is willing to investigate the real cause of this disaster, there are too many things in front of them.

"Hurry up and deliver the herbs over there. ”

"House, house up quickly, quickly!"

"Move this thing over. ”

"Help, there are people alive in this crack!"

Nearly forty percent of the people in the entire martial arts region died in the disaster, and the injured were as high as nearly fifty percent, everyone is equal in the face of the catastrophe, even if they are the warriors of the four realms who are high on weekdays, they are now rolling a layer of mud and reduced to efficient porters, the young and strong or strong are overloaded, and the old, weak, sick and disabled are lying in a safe place, trying not to trouble others.

Shadows hung over everyone's faces, and a day was far from enough time for the populace to feel that the disaster was over.

Compared with the gloomy clouds in Bazhou after the disaster, Yunzhou, a land over there, seems to be full of vitality.

After all, they just completed the post-disaster reconstruction more than a month ago, and now although there are waves of unsettled, those disaster relief facilities have not been dismantled, these facilities have provided protection for many people, and Yunzhou has become the least casualty in Wuyu Kyushu, and the people of Yunzhou, who are accustomed to living in ruins, have cleaned up the ruins in an orderly manner and rescued the injured.

Cleaning up the ruins, the Three Realms martial artist dug up another corpse, he sighed deeply, skillfully sorted out the dead man's eyes, and threw it on the board cart that had already piled up many corpses on the side.

"Alas, it's full again, so let's dispose of it first. The warrior muttered, covering himself with a white cloth and dragging the cart, just as he was about to leave the street that had been reduced to a pit.

"Wait!" came a young man with gauze wrapped around his head in the distance.

"Coming to identify the corpse?" the boy nodded, his eyes on his back that was already a little numb.

"Find it yourself, if you find it, you can carry it away, I won't drag it for you. ”

"Got it, thank you. The boy lifted the white cloth and searched for it on the cart, and his father happened to be on this street when the disaster happened

When the ground movement occurred, the whole fell into the crack in the ground, and then the ground was stitched together, the earth qi collided, the warriors below the second realm were reduced to meat and mud, and the two realms above could barely leave a whole corpse, and there were very few who survived, after the ground movement subsided, the ground crack opened to make this street see the light of day, and the survivors were saved, the living were rescued yesterday, and the only corpses remained......

"How's it going?" the warrior asked.

"No, thank you I'll be back tomorrow. ”

The young man numbly helped the warrior cover the corpse and turned to leave.

The martial artist didn't feel anything, he had seen too much of this kind of thing yesterday, if it weren't for the government's restriction order, this young man would not be the only one who came here to recognize the body.

Dragging the heavy cart out of the street in the cracks in the ground, the warrior came to a veritable corpse mountain blood seaside, where the bodies of the victims were displayed and piled up in a mountain without need, the warrior put down the corpses on his cart and was about to leave, when he suddenly found a man in a black cloak standing next to the corpse mountain.

"Hey, are you here to identify the body?"

"Hmm. The man replied, nodding.

"Don't mess around. The warrior said.

"Don't worry, it's not messy. Black Cloak said.

"Your hometown is pretty good, but it's convenient for us to collect all the corpses?" said the Demon God.

That's right, the warrior shrouded in the black cloak is the step kicking cloud.

Step Kick Cloud silently deep into his hand, a large amount of Origin Qi poured into his palm, and with the detachment of Origin Qi, the mountains of corpses quickly decomposed, and a strong rancid smell rushed straight to Step Kick Yun's nose!

"Well, it smells so bad. ”

"The Origin Qi hasn't been drained yet, so bear with it. The demon god said.

With the influx of the origin qi, his aura increased again, and in the past two days, he has been looking for the dead to absorb the origin day and night, although he feels that it is inefficient, but in fact, it has made the realm close to the level of the late stage of the Eight Realms.

"We should be much more efficient here. "The demon god is full of will

"Next place." ”

In the next second, the two of them came to another city, which was a city with special significance to Bu Kick Yun, the ancestral land of the Bu family, Lingyun City.

Under the disaster, all beings are equal, and the domain city has naturally turned into a ruin, and the damage caused by the previous disaster has not been completely repaired, and a new disaster suddenly struck, destroying this city that can be called the base camp of the Bujia family again.

"This is your home, aren't you going to see it?"

"There's no need. Bu Kick Yun said coldly: "It's just a group of ants." ”

"Hehehe!" Demon God Consciousness laughed, "Very good, it's great that you can think so." ”

The two of them came to the corpse mountain in Lingyun City, which was quite close to the Bu family, looking at the ruined houses, Bu kicked the clouds without waves, calmly raised his hand, ready to collect the source qi, and suddenly ...... The demon god exclaimed.

"There is a situation!"

"Who is Your Excellency, and why are you here?" a voice sounded.

Bu Kick Yun was shocked, his perception told him that there was no one behind him, but the voice was indeed coming from behind him.

"Run!"

Without being reminded by the Demon God Consciousness, Bu Kick Yun decisively chose to shuttle through the void, however, ......

"Where do you want to run? A man in a bloody robe stopped in front of Bu Kick Cloud.

"It's him!" the demon god was taken aback on the throne.

"I've seen a lot of decomposing corpses along the way, but your Excellency did this, right?" asked the blood-robed man.

"What's the matter!" Seeing that he couldn't dodge, Bu Kickyun chose to attack without hesitation, and the swordsmanship couldn't be used, but under the empowerment of the Demon God, he learned the Demon God's unique Demon Dao martial arts, and the rich black qi condensed in his palm.

The blood-robed man was slightly startled, and the blood light in his palm flashed, and the dazzling blood light merged with the surging demonic qi, shattering the void in an instant.

Jin Qi lifted the hood of the blood-robed man, and Bu Kick Cloud saw a face that he hated immensely.

"Step, Fan!"

(End of chapter)

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