Chapter 777: Wang's eyes, you dead fat man
(PS: Some things I would like to say about the previous chapter.) The text is further back.,If you don't want to see nonsense, you can skip it.,Sorry.。
Actually, these words should be placed in the previous chapter, but I don't want to destroy the independence of the previous chapter, I think Wang Yanyan's departure is different from anyone's departure, so I put it here to say okay.
In the last chapter, I felt that it was not well written, and I still need to polish it more to achieve the sensationalism I expected, and the final product will have more words, but I am afraid that if this continues, it will delay the final ending, after all, this battle is long enough. If I write longer, others will think I'm pouring water.
Although the previous chapter was not as perfect as I expected, I still cried as I wrote it. His role has never been much, he has always been just a foil, but I like him very much, and I also hope to have such a friend in my life.
I cried once when I wrote that Liu Qianwen died, and I cried once after I designed this plot last year. I think the characters have souls, because of the plot, many characters you can't see the whole picture, but as a shaper, I can, so I regret, I am sad, I cry, I feel, like my best friend, just left myself.
Some readers said that I wrote Liu Qianwen too much, her appearance was for death, and the purpose was too strong, which caused some people to resent it, although I am more accustomed to understanding that they like the character of Liu Qianwen, so they gave rise to my approach.
I don't deny this, this is indeed the reason why the character of Liu Qianwen appears, the meaning of my pen and ink, all the beauty about her is to be destroyed, about making Han Xu grow, Han Xu has at least learned a lot, hasn't he?
There are a lot of failures in this book, and I think it's about the plot arrangement after Liu Qianwen's death, and I don't handle it well. But my experience at that time was like this, and that was the normal level that I could do, and I can guarantee that in the future, I will be fine with such episodes.
I can also responsibly say that Wang Yanyan's appearance is not for death, his ending is not set at the beginning, and it is also very sudden for me, and when the plot was designed to this link last year, I was actually very sad about his death. But the story is like this, many times it is not the plot that pushes the characters, nor the author who pushes the plot, but the characters who push the plot, I think, this should be his fate.
That's a bit too much, sorry. The book is already in the end, but as you can see, I'm still not finished, and I'm trying to put it to a close.
I love this book, I love all the people who love it, and I love all the people who love it. )
Taihang Mountains.
Countless soldiers threw away their armor and panicked, shouting bitterly to shake the sky, and their steps were in a hurry.
Driving a car, driving a plane, the Xuanka masters wield the Xuanka, the warriors spread their legs, and the mechanics activate their unique speed-shifting weapons......
This is not a spectacular scene of the eight immortals crossing the sea to show their magical powers, and there is no blood gushing from the powerful martial arts power of human beings, this is an unorganized and chaotic flight of the soldiers, the most humiliating and tragic defeat in human history, the army of millions of Federations, undefeated and defeated!
And this also represents the last revolt in the face of the Pangea people, as well as the total collapse of the federal government.
Faced with such a reaction from the soldiers, the command could only watch the river go east, and after not being able to contact the headquarters in any case, it also chose to flee. The most important thing in combat throughout the ages is the military spirit, and now the strength of the army has not yet been dispatched, and the military spirit has been defeated, and there are no soldiers available, so you can only choose to run away if you still have the ambition of the bird in your heart.
The flesh of the army and the green torrent composed of the green military uniform in the deep mountains surged, and the blue background of the sun and moon flag of the Federation was trampled into a piece of mud by countless steps.
Pangu's gaze swept indifferently from Wang Yanyan and Mo Mengbing's body, and his body slowly levitated, flying to a height of thousands of meters in an instant, and the mecha below that posed a certain threat to it was difficult to appear in the field of vision.
It swept away, the mountains were in ruins, and the earth trembled as it was trampled, and its ears could hear the thunderous footsteps and screams of the human army as it broke and fled.
"The biggest difference between humble humans and us monsters is that no matter how great the difficulties we face, even if we are facing a desperate situation, we will never be like them, without a little animal backbone. Pangu shook his head slowly, and behind it, the frost dragon appeared at some point, stepping on the back of the fish crane, and stood respectfully.
The Frost Dragon said, "Immediately wave the army to chase and kill?"
Pangu shook his head and said, "There's no need to chase and kill. ”
The frost dragon's narrow eyes looked at Pangu's back incomprehensibly, not knowing what the Beast Emperor's plans were, could it be that this long overdue day of exterminating humans would be postponed?
Pangu's words dispelled its doubts.
"Wave your army and kill all humans. Pangu understated, his tone fluttering, following the appearance of human beings, he put his hands behind his back, and looked indifferently at this land that had been occupied by humans for thousands of years, "This world should be officially and fully returned to our hands." ”
Xuanyuan Xia Yu's sword can no longer threaten him, all the hole cards of the human race have been played cleanly, the overall situation has been decided, and Pangu no longer has even the last scruples.
The frost dragon lowered his head slightly, and there was no surprise in his heart, because this was the inevitability of history, and this was the history that the gods had written for this land from the beginning.
The frost dragon slowly turned around and stepped on the back of the fish crane, and as the winged monster's winged monster flapped its wings and its eyes rose and fell, a black line slowly appeared on the skyline, and then the black line quickly expanded into a black cloth, which covered the sky and the sun, and expanded towards it.
The black cloth that ran through the entire west was made up of huge monsters, some flying in the sky, some mixed with the feet of thousands of monsters, thundering the land, without exception, all with arrogance and excitement, and the bloodthirstiness and fearlessness that was enough for human hearts and galls.
The monster legion roared forward and attacked the human world to the west of the Taihang Dividing Line. And no matter east or west, the world that human beings are now holding on to will be under the iron hooves of monsters, and they will be wiped out, and not a single inch of grass will be born!
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It was an accident, a misunderstanding, and a coincidence that the Creator could not have anticipated—if there was a Creator in the world, and the Creator was not Pangu.
Mankind considers itself the hegemon of the world, and it is the most ridiculous joke in the history of this world.
And the fragility and squalor of humanity in the face of this catastrophe – or more precisely fate – will inevitably become a historical record to be ridiculed and ridiculed while waiting for a new civilization to emerge in the future.
It's just that the current human beings can no longer take care of so much, and the human beings who tremble in fear have only the darkness and destruction that are obscuring them in their eyes, as well as the reluctance of biological nature.
The torrential rain poured down, washing this dirty land trampled by humans, the Taihang Mountains were blood-red, and countless human corpses were scattered all over the wilderness, and soon these corpses would also be eaten by monsters, and the remaining bones would also be specially gnawed bones, and the bone-loving beasts with pig's noses would digest them.
No matter how the storm blows, it can't blow away the suffocating smell of blood in the Taihang Mountains, and this bloody smell has also spread all the way to the west of the Taihang Mountains, the last pure land of mankind, along the footsteps of the monster army.
Although it was chaotic, the city that still maintained its original appearance was already full of ruins and corpses.
Monster after monster figure roams everywhere, sweeping the battlefield. In the darkness of the night, they were full of large and strange bodies, and the earth roared.
In just half a day, the monster legion was like a rampaging battleship, sailing to eighty kilometers west of the Taihang dividing line, and many monsters broke away from the legion and went to fight more inside.
The city east of the Taihang dividing line, although it has long been captured by the monster army, but adhering to the agreement reached by the human race, it has remained peaceful before, but now, the massacre began to unfold in Pangu's plan step by step, and the city-states collapsed, and the city-states were bleeding like rivers, and none of them were spared.
In just one day, most of the 300 million people on the east side of the Taihang Dividing Line have disappeared, and by the time tomorrow night falls, perhaps no one among the 300 million people will be able to reach the rising moon.
The survival circle and the walls of the city, which were originally guarded by the boundaries of human existence, have now become an obstacle to the escape of human beings, and many people tried to escape by jumping over the city walls after the massacre, and were thrown into the mud, but no matter how risky the attempts, they were in vain.
The federal military once calculated that it would only take fifteen days for the monster army to destroy the human race, in fact, fifteen days was the premise of the human army to resist to the death with the help of the Taihang Mountain Range and several defensive fronts behind the Taihang Mountain Range. Now that all the lines of defense have collapsed without a fight, and Pangu has destroyed the human race, will it take days, ten days, or less?
No one can give an answer, and no one has ever dared to imagine that human beings are far from extinction, and the time has been short to the point of a long vacation, such a short number of days is not enough for a pot of flowers to bloom, not enough for a child to complete his summer vacation homework, and it is so short that the days that can pass in a trance are already the deadline for human beings to survive on this land.
The deadline has arrived.
Humanity, the end has come.
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Nanyang City is an ordinary city in Hui'an Province, 90 kilometers away from the Taihang dividing line, which also means that after the rectification of the monster army is completed, this place will be one of the first city-states to be studied in the next wave of mighty attacks.
All the inhabitants poured out of the city like lost dogs, and this communication network has completely collapsed, unable to stop the news that the monster army is beginning to destroy the world, after knowing this information, no matter which human level the citizens are located, they are all in the same panic and fear. Everyone was frightened and panicked, but they were also very remorseful, regretting why they had not fled to the west of the Federation earlier, and they were also angry at the incompetence of the federal government, as well as the ban on moving to the west issued earlier.
In the city, an ordinary two-story residential building used to live in a family of three, but now the family has mixed in with the wave of flight and is running west. The inside of the house was unrecognizable, and all the furniture inside had fallen to the ground.
The four of them are in this house.
Outside, the city was empty, littered with garbage and corpses trampled to death in the swarm, and they barely managed to keep their composure inside. Yuan Fei, Bai Liuyi, and Tang Huan were meditating with their eyes closed, while Han Xu was lying on the bed with a painful face with a hideous expression.
"The King's Eyes ......"
Han Xu's moans woke Bai Liuyi, and she quickly got up and came to Han Xu's side, holding his hand tightly in her own.
Mobilizing the mental power that he had just recovered to infiltrate Han Xu's body, he could find that the injuries in Han Xu's body were still there, and the injuries that were brutally suppressed by the medicinal power before had become a lot worse now.
"During the battle, he indiscriminately stuffed the medicine, just for a short period of suppression, but the medicine can only play a mediating role, and this level of injury requires the help of the elixir master. Tang Huan didn't know when he walked into the house.
Bai Liuyi looked at the Holy Queen anxiously and said, "Do you have a way?"
"If it is self-healing, with the power of medicine and recuperation, as well as his martial artist's own mediation ability, it should be able to recover in more than half a month, but we may not have that much time. ”
"Heavy?" Yuan Fei's mournful voice also sounded, "How long will it take to recover, heavy?"
Her beautiful face was as haggard as paper, "We tried our best, but none of them were Pangu's enemies, and the federal government didn't know where it went. ”
These words were very shocking, and Bai Liuyi and Tang Huan fell into silence, because they didn't know that this was the truth.
Without the mecha, without the Emperor Killer Cannon, so many people who were originally on the same road or contrary to each other stood with them, but in the end, they died and fled, Pangu was still at the peak, and they had dug to the bottom of the abyss.
There were no lights in the room, it was pouring rain outside, the windows were crackling, and their silence, mixed with the dead silence that enveloped all mankind, wandered silently in this shattered world.
"A thousand cuts of the federal government, a thousand cuts of He Chengjie......" Yuan Fei buried her head and smiled bitterly.
"Teacher Yuan, don't say frustrating words. The only weak male voice sounded, and in Bai Liuyi's surprised gaze, Han Xu smiled and touched her cheek, and sat up with her support, his voice was gentle and gentle, "We can't give up, we all give up, there is really no chance of winning." ”
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A miserable white lightning streaked across the room like ghosts, followed by a thunderclap that tore through the eardrums.
Some scenes that make people cry continue to ferment, and the faces of the people in the house are still as calm as possible.
"How do you feel?" asked Tang Huan in a slow voice.
Han Xu looked around at the people in the room, and laughed slowly: "It's okay, you can still fight." ”
"How?"
Han Xu took a deep breath and said, "Let me be quiet first, I'll think about it first." ”
Hearing the sound, the three of them looked at each other, understood what Han Xu meant, and all left the room according to Han Xu's meaning, Bai Liuyi left last and carefully closed the door for Han Xu.
They knew that Han Xu's pretense of being strong, as well as the pain in his heart, were tacitly acquiesced, leaving it to him, who had just woken up, to accept the bleak ending in the struggle of the Taihang Mountains.
After the door was closed, Han Xu was the only one left in the dirty room, and all the pain about this battle, about the miserable whiteness of mankind, about the sacrifice of Wang Yanyan, rushed to his mind.
Han continued to hold his head, suppressed his voice and sobbed, under the lightning, he was like a dog, like a worm, bowing and wailing.
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