In the distance, a crane chirped from the sky, accompanied by a yellow sigil.

With the cool effect of sparks and lightning, the talisman shot towards the cultists, and the power spread and burst into a huge vortex of flames, exploding in the center of the cultists. When the smoke cleared, the fire was extinguished, and only a pile of coke remained on the ground.

Coming down from the back of the huge crane is a goatee old man wearing a Taoist robe, this person Mu Chengfeng is known, seeing the old way down, Mu Chengfeng's neck shrank up instantly like a turtle, not that the enemy does not gather.

"Ran away, but forget it, little bastard, what about stealing my things, shouldn't you give it back to me."

Lao Dao carried the floating dust, knocked Mu Chengfeng's head for a while, knocked Mu Chengfeng into grinning, and begged Mu Chengfeng to steal his things.

"Dean Lu, what is it, I don't know."

Knocked on the head by the floating dust, Mu Chengfeng still chose to die with a hard mouth and resolutely refused to admit it.

The old man glanced at Mu Chengfeng, knowing that Mu Chengfeng's account was to be relied on to the end, but he was not in a hurry for a while, anyway, after going back this time, he had the opportunity to clean up.

"Let's go first, go to Tomorrowtown, the Xenotheon has made a move there, and things there matter."

Lao Dao lifted Mu Chengfeng with one hand, threw him on the crane's back, looked at several people in the morning wind, and motioned for them to climb on the crane's back.

On the other side, Tomorrow Town is in a state of chaos, compared to the Demon Beast, the attack from humans will be more deadly and cruel, the gates of Tomorrow Town have already been breached, and the streets along the way are full of corpses, and the blood flows into a small river, flowing towards the outside of the town.

"The treacherous shall die!"

A cultist screamed and slashed a woman holding a baby with a sword, and the woman slowly fell to the ground, the warm blood staining the baby all over her body, and the child seemed to realize something, sad

The crying of the toddler made this blood-colored Shura field even more terrifying.

Farther away, more believers, for their so-called gods, are giving trumped-up judgments to innocent people. With knives, with swords, with axes, with hammers, they create sorrow on human bodies.

Several cultists even quarreled over the wrong number of killings in the competition, and the noisy babies and children were not human beings.

Now more cultists are heading towards the center of the town, where almost all the people who are still alive in the town have gathered. Mayor Lin Zhenping's glasses have long been gone, and even his arm is missing, but compared to those who have no body, he is still lucky.

There are more than 100 cultists, almost all of whom are capable people, as if these capable people are assembly line products. Their attacks were so fierce that the defenses of Tomorrow Town were broken before they could even hold out for ten minutes. After that, the town of Tomorrow, whose dress was torn, was allowed to be ravaged by cultists, creating scene after scene of human tragedy.

The sky slowly approached darkness, and after a short period of time, it was completely night, and the light of the lighthouse was still there, and the steady and peaceful light became the only bright color of this hell on earth.

"For the gods!"

"For the gods!!"

"For the sake of the gods!!"

……

"May Sanqing fool you!"

A yellow talisman fell from the sky and greeted the wind, and when the talisman fell among the cultists, it instantly burned into a vortex of flames, it was still the original recipe, it was still a familiar taste, and the barbecue technique was as bad as ever......

Outside Tomorrow Town, several different support units arrived almost at the same time. As soon as they arrived in Tomorrow Town, they launched a carpet search and sweep of the cults in the town.

"Anyone who resists will be killed on the spot!"

The cultists' resistance was torn apart almost instantly, just as they tore apart Tomorrowtown's defenses, and after more than an hour, Tomorrowtown's calm was restored again.

When there was a sound, Mu Chengfeng's head rose again.

"Little bastard, look around, what are you looking at?"

"Lao Wang...... No, Dean Lu, I said, what is the origin of this strange god, so that the city defense army, the chamber of commerce guards, the guards of the Alien Academy, and the silver knight are all gathered together, and it can still alarm you...... Elderly. ”

"How do I know, but this sect of different gods is very evil, it seems to be really different from other cults, and it has an internal taste."

"What does it smell like?"

"Smelly feet, smelly farts and bad breath."

Old man Lu threw up his sleeves and left, leaving Mu Chengfeng alone in place.

"Master, master—"

Before Mu Chengfeng could ease up, a little girl with no flesh and pear blossoms and rain stopped him by the waist and hugged him. Mu Chengfeng was stunned, and then remembered that he had left a legacy called White Sparrow in Tomorrow Town.

"Hehe, hehe, little white finch, you're alright."

"Woo woo, the white finch is so scared, many people have died, the white finch is so worried about the master, it's really good to see the master, woo woo woo ......"

Pressing the little white finch's head, Mu Chengfeng's face was embarrassed and unnatural, he hadn't thought of the white finch at all before, and what was even worse was that he could feel a pair of bright and fierce eyes behind him, releasing a ray of light enough to disintegrate life on him.

"Yes, yes."

"Come on, tell grandpa, is this little bastard bullying you, grandpa will clean him up for you."

Old man Lu had a shy old face, and came to the side of Mu Chengfeng and Bai Finch, and looked at the little white finch with a flattering face.

A big adult head suddenly appeared and startled the little white finch, and the little hand hurriedly grabbed Mu Chengfeng's clothes and hid behind him.

"No, no, the master is very good to me."

The little white finch cautiously poked out his little head behind Mu Chengfeng, and then answered Old Man Lu's question hesitantly.

"Well, don't be afraid, this piece of jerky is for you, tell grandpa what this little bastard usually asks you to do."

The jerky was stuffed into the white finch's little hand, and the fragrance wafted into the nostrils, and the saliva immediately gushed like a faucet opening the floodgates, but the little white finch still tugged at Mu Chengfeng's clothes and asked him for advice.

Seeing that Mu Chengfeng nodded in agreement, Bai Que hurriedly sent the dried meat to his mouth. But as soon as the little white finch raised his hand, he put it down again, and under the puzzled eyes of Mu Chengfeng and Old Man Lu, the white finch handed the dried meat to Mu Chengfeng.

"The master eats first."

At that moment, Mu Chengfeng burst into tears.