The broad figure of the frost dragon stood on the back of the fish crane.

The crane had no difficulty dragging his body of this weight.

The Frost Dragon stood with his hands in his hands, and around him were a large number of winged monsters, vibrating their wings, maintaining a certain rhythm and rate, spreading the sky tightly, looking at the sky, almost only gliding black shadows, and then seeing the original color of the sky.

It led the bird troops as the vanguard, fighting forward, and the monster land team led by the Demon Venerable Beast and the Dream Flame Flowing Dragon was just three hundred miles behind, and was rushing forward.

The struggle between monsters and humans, since the end of the two curtains of Beast Emperor Island and Taihang Peak, is no longer a struggle, and for the billions of monsters, it is just the final clean-up work.

Three hundred years ago, they swept away the entire world, and three hundred years later, they are just going to sweep away the last pure land that human beings have resisted stubbornly.

A piece of cake.

The territory of humanity is like a fragile piece of paper, and the army of monsters is like fire, and every inch of flame passes the territory of humanity disappears an inch.

This tragedy, which is even more desperate and tragic than the cataclysm of 300 years, is unfolding and is about to come to an end.

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The cold wind howled, and the sad song swirled over the human sky.

Two orioles flew over the top of Wuguan City, wanting to stop in the park woods in the city, and the oppressive atmosphere in the city made the two orioles just land, and then flew away quickly.

Many people in the city have already run out, like lost dogs running to the west where they can last to survive, but Wuguan City is different, in this city, there are still two-thirds of the population who have not fled.

As soon as the day dawned, Aunt Zhang, the proprietress of a shop called "Wu San Noodle Restaurant", propped up the roller shutter door, and the waste crumbs laid at the door rolled up with the opening wind.

Aunt Zhang, who was originally round and round, had lost twenty or thirty pounds these days, and the fat on her waist was two times smaller, and the bad news two days ago made her hair turn half white in two days.

Like her, many shops have opened their doors, but not to open their doors, but to go out, and residents of residential buildings have also taken to the streets.

The faces of the people remained as calm as possible, although they could feel the fear and trepidation on their low faces, but their steps were not the rhythm of flight.

Now that other cities have run empty, this city retains a certain liveliness, as if some mysterious force is driving the operation of this city-state.

Aunt Zhang glanced at the sky where it was still raining, returned to the inner room, and woke up her little daughter, who was still sleeping.

"Xiao Tian, get up, hurry up, if you can't catch up, go over early and be able to stand in front, you will be more blessed." ”

The little girl named Xiao Tian opened her sleepy eyes, she was only five or six years old, her big eyes were shining with black light, and she looked very cute. Originally, at this age, she should like to lie in bed and be coquettish, but she didn't complain, but got up slowly with her eyes rubbed her eyes very well-behaved.

"Come and wash up. ”

When she came to the toilet, Aunt Zhang braided her hair, she stood in front of the mirror and brushed her teeth, and after tiptoe to spit out the mouthwash, her mother's already kneaded towel exhaled on her face, helping her wash her face when she was not strong enough.

"It's a little cold today, wear a jacket. ”

"Mom, I want to wear that little yellow duck I bought last year. ”

"Okay, wear. ”

Aunt Zhang took out the light yellow coat from the cabinet, the coat and hat were in the shape of a little yellow duck, which looked very good-looking, Xiao Tian put on the hat after putting on the coat, and the little whole person seemed to be put on the coat, silly and cute.

Aunt Zhang herself also took out her good-looking red leather coat, which was a little festive. The female owner of the shop, who is only a fifth-class citizen, already has the right to wear high-heeled shoes, and when she was upgraded to a fifth-class citizen before, she asked her short-lived ghost to buy her five or six pairs of high-heeled shoes in one go, and she wears high-heeled shoes every day to go out, not because she has any long-legged appearance after wearing them, just to show off her martial arts and become a middle-class citizen. In the past, she was smiling when she looked at these shoes, but for some reason, now when she looks at these shoes, she bursts into tears.

"Mom......" Xiao Tian hugged her tightly, "don't cry." ”

Aunt Zhang rubbed Xiao Tian's head, wiped away her tears, and squeezed out a smile, as if she believed that her choice, as well as the grand ceremony to be held today, could squeeze out her own future in this apocalypse, reluctantly, but it carried almost all of her hopes.

"Good...... Mom doesn't cry. ”

The two mothers and daughters came hand in hand to the street, and the street was already full of pedestrians.

There was still a light rain in the sky, but there was no need to use umbrellas for this fluffy rain, so everyone was empty-handed.

And all of them were like clockwork machines, like programs set in computers, moving towards the city center in a step-by-step manner, all of them remained silent, and bowed their heads slightly, as if a sword was hanging above their heads, they were the prisoners waiting to be executed on the guillotine.

Aunt Zhang pressed Xiao Tian's head. Although the little girl has no specific understanding of the changes that have taken place in this world, but what her mother and neighbors are talking about these days, as well as the messages conveyed by her demeanor, her young and ignorant heart can vaguely know the tension and seriousness of the current situation, so she follows the example of the others, lowers her head, and does not say a word.

Aunt Zhang also lowered her head, took Xiao Tian's hand, and blended into the silent, walking corpse-like flow of people.

Although there are high-rise buildings on both sides of the city, but it is like Huangquan Avenue to walk, I don't feel the passage of time, people's footsteps are getting slower and slower, and people are getting denser and denser, and when the people in front of them stand still, Aunt Zhang and Xiao Tian's footsteps stopped, she raised her head slightly, and saw that in front of her, there were dense figures, and behind, there were also dense pedestrians.

This is the center of Wuguan City, the most prosperous area of Wuguan City, called Spring and Autumn Street, Spring and Autumn Street has four streets, each named Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, the four streets are perpendicular to each other, and their intersection is two hundred meters in front of Aunt Zhang is the most central position of the street - Spring and Autumn Square.

In the center of the square, there is a 30-meter-high statue of Xu Shenfeng, and on all sides, there are tall commercial buildings.

There are more and more crowds here, looking down from the sky, around the Spring and Autumn Square, the remaining more than two million people in the city, like ants, block the surrounding streets, and there are many more people from all corners of the city gathering here.

It's an extremely spectacular sight.

Everyone remained silent, and even the sound of breathing was deliberately suppressed, as if they were afraid that if they exerted a little force, the sacred atmosphere condensed here would be destroyed.

There are all people around, high and low, low and even cheap, high, and nobles who serve in the government, but at this moment they are all the same silent, the same in the center of the crowd, dare not make a sound, dare not move.

On the Spring and Autumn Square, there were no idle people waiting to set foot on it, no one dared to take a step beyond the thunder pool, everyone seemed to be devout believers, standing silently on the street, without any security personnel, no one touched the square, and there was no madness.

Solemn, oppressive, sacred.

There was only one man in a blue robe standing in the square, he was in his early fifties, he already had some silver-white hair combed neatly, his hands were on his back, silently standing opposite the statue of Xu Shenfeng, tilting his head up, looking at the head of this statue.

And all the people of the Christians, all the piety, seem to worship this man.

Time passed quietly, the man glanced at his watch, the time was already ten o'clock in the morning, but the dim sky made people feel as if it was still early in the morning.

He turned slowly and looked around. The line of sight spreads along the street, and everywhere you go, there are human heads.

He slowly opened his hands to the sky.

Here we go.

The person at the front can see his movements, and also understand the meaning of this action, and the atmosphere becomes more solemn at this moment, so the people in the front begin to kneel, and as the people in front kneel, the people in the back kneel down like dominoes, kneeling down one by one.

Aunt Zhang dragged Xiao Tian, followed the actions of others, and fell to her knees.

The people knelt down at the same time, which was enough to form a roar, and the people knelt down in turn, and the roar formed was even more continuous, as if there were war drums beating, and after a few minutes, millions of people, except for the blue-robed man, no one stood up.

The blue-robed man raised his head to look up at the sky, maintaining this position, and he knelt down as well.

"The chaos is beginning to open, the flood is opening up, the five elements are yin and yang, and all things are generated. ”

"The sun, moon, morning stars, gold, water, wood, fire, the earth, the earth, the hundred spirits. ”

"People curse the world, the autumn of chaos, all evils are unforgivable, and the gods are unforgivable. ”

"Pangu Wu God! Hongwei Zhentian! Save the common people from fire and water, and change the world from Nirvana!"

"We respect the public and respect the public, turn into dogs and horses, turn fish and meat, and hope that the god of Pangu will forgive tomorrow!"

The blue-robed man's voice stopped abruptly.

However, the call of the heavens has not stopped.

"Pangu God, look at God and forgiveness!"

"Pangu God, look at God and forgiveness!"

"Pangu God, look at God and forgiveness!"

The people at the front began to repeat this phrase in a loud and reverent voice.

The microphone composed of the flow of people spread this prayer backwards, and soon, the whole city was filled with pious calls that made the earth tremble in the sound waves.

The shouting lasted for a full few minutes, and the people were completely tireless, and as the blue-robed man raised his hand, the shouting seemed to echo, slowly stopping layer by layer, disappearing into the empty city-state.

"Worship the leader of the Pangu Sect, Lan Chaoquan, pray. ”

Lan Chao's whole head slammed to the ground.

"Worship the Pangu sect...... Prayers. ”

A wave of sound spread back like this, but the name was replaced by his own name.

Xiao Tian also finished shouting childishly, and then fell to the ground like her mother.

This is the largest sacrifice or prayer event in human history, and if it were not for the news of the complete collapse of the Taihang Mountains a few days ago, such a large-scale event might not have been staged until hundreds of thousands of years later.

When Pangu was reborn, these similar underground churches sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, and for a while they were in the limelight. People who have not believed for many years under the rule of the Human Alliance have blindly thrown themselves into various churches, among which I don't know how many have the same name. The Tianhuo Society that Wang Liu Cangyan tried to found may be regarded as the largest church at that time, but the number of Tianhuo Societies is still huge, and in this new cataclysmic era, it is no longer comparable to any church.

Today, millions of people in the Pangu religion have participated in such a devout prayer to the gods, which will forever be recorded on the pillars of human history if there is still a history for man.

Sure enough, desperate situations are the best driving force that can allow people to accomplish incredible feats.

The blue-robed man slowly stood up, he was originally a great grandmaster realm martial artist, turned around, jumped forward, and jumped onto the top of the head of the Xu Shenfeng Divine Statue.

"Xu Shenfeng, Tang Shengtu! The two most heinous sinners of mankind! They have made mankind fall into fire and water, they have humiliated the beast emperor gods and beasts! They have made us their slaves, they have built high walls, sealed off freedom and divine will outside the walls, and poured their filth and filth on our heads!"

"They exploit us, they kill living beings! They go against the will of God, build high walls to satisfy their own selfish desires, claim their own kings and hegemony, and let us and our ancestors and backs bear the price! Their happiness that we should have had three hundred years ago has become today's disaster, if it weren't for them! How could this world have become like this?! If it weren't for them, how could the Pangu gods be angry?! How could we, face the crisis?!"

He was filled with righteous indignation, and his impassioned voice spread and reverberated between heaven and earth under the wrapping of vitality.

"Now we atone for our sins!"

"I, worship the leader of the Pangu Sect, Lan Chaoquan, take the Pangu Sect members to atone for their sins to Pangu and ask for Pangu's forgiveness!"

After speaking, the vitality turned into a Dao Dao white wave that spread out from around his body, and the "Yunshui Gong" that he had already cultivated, as he stomped his feet heavily, the wave-like sound spread between his legs, and the vitality also formed a substantial water wave, spreading around his legs.

"Boom-"

The statue cracked open countless cracks in an instant, and then collapsed with a bang.

He leapt down steadily, and fell to his knees, his head pressed heavily against the ground.

"My god Pangu forgives!"

"My god Pangu forgives!" After the voice fell, the sound spread like a wave after wave, and all the cultists fell to their knees and shouted loudly.

"My god Pangu forgives!

Aunt Zhang was no exception, she knelt on the ground with Xiao Tian, and at the same time cried bitterly while shouting.

Many believers are weeping bitterly, tears of emotion, they feel as if they have been baptized, they feel that under this last day, it seems that they have found a way to survive.

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Entering the city, seeing the emptiness of the rest of the streets, and seeing the crowding of the downtown area, Han Xu finally understood what it meant to be empty.

Millions of people are gathered here, densely packed, and all of them are on their knees in great reverence.

Just hearing what they shouted, the faces of the four Han Xu were very ugly.

They galloped all the way, worried that there were still people in the city who had not left, and they really didn't expect that there were so many people here, and these were doing things that were contrary to the way of survival, and they would be the most prayed for by the culprit.

"My God Pangu forgiveness......" Tang Huan pursed his lips, sarcastic in every way, "Ignorance." ”

Humanity has been slaughtered like this, why do so many people still think that Pangu will give humanity a chance? Why do people still pray to this mortal enemy of mankind, or even beg for forgiveness?

"The Monster Legion is coming in at once, let them run. Yuan Fei glanced anxiously at the east, it was dark over there, and the Grim Reaper had not yet appeared, but they all knew that it would not take long to appear.

Han Xu had witnessed the destruction of a city-state in an instant, and he had also seen the collapsed alloy city walls of the Survival Circle, so he could also see that in a few hours, the millions of ignorant humans here would be bleeding like a river.

Han Xu took a deep breath, activated the pneumatic card, swept to the rear of this huge team, and dragged a young man kneeling at the back, "Run!

The boy pushed away the cold continuum in panic and knelt on the ground again, tears streaming down his face.

His state of piety and solemnity was destroyed, and he feared that Pangu would be angry and bring bad luck to him.

PS: That prayer is a sacrificial phrase to learn, I don't know if I'm professional or not, when I'm going to learn the occult? It's about to be the finale, can you give me some encouragement? Why are you so lonely...... In other words, the new book will be released in October, and the old friends will be nervous about the new book and the results will be better