The heart-rending cry of help from the first person to wake up directly woke up the twenty or so people who were in a coma hanging on the axe, and woke up a few people with relatively minor injuries.

Several people looked at the desperate companion who was clenched in the golden giant hand, and fell into a brief silence.

Then he looked around and found that he was hanging in the air.

And underneath it, there was a huge bonfire.

“？？？”

Giants, companions, strings, campfires, all kinds of words are organized together, and it seems very unfriendly!

Just when a few people were secretly brewing the power in their bodies, ready to give the golden giant a big gift package.

They suddenly came to their senses, isn't this Ex?

Before the plane lost control, there was an emergency.

Then he suddenly transformed, cast a strongman lock man, locked more than 20 people, and fell from a high altitude!

Therefore, we did not die collectively, but survived.

"Li Cheng, you shout a fart! It's all your own people, and you're confused? ”

The man hanging from the axe yelled at the man in the golden giant's hand.

“！！！”

The man named Li Cheng stopped crying for help abruptly.

At this moment, he finally reacted.

The golden giant in front of him is none other than X.

“...... I'm ...... I thought...... Thought we ...... We ran into ...... I ran into a cannibal ......" Li Cheng lowered his head and whispered.

He Xiaotian: "......"

Does Lao Tzu look so evil?

Facing a pair of big eyes that are even bigger than the copper bell, and blooming in the air, even a trace of lightning.

Li Cheng's hairs stood on end, and he continued to stumble: "Ai Ai...... Hello Ex ......, I'm ...... My name is Li ...... Li Cheng......, Mu Mu...... Muzi Li ...... Done...... Not enough to accomplish...... Defeat...... More than a loser...... Yu ......"

“！！！”

Why are you called Li Cheng or Li Yu?

"Forget it."

When the words fell, he put Li Cheng down.

Then he took off the awakened people one by one.

Of course, those who were still unconscious were also placed by him by the campfire.

After all, this is his own weapon, and he will do a big thing later.

It's impossible, take them with you, right?

"You guys, take care of them."

As the words fell, He Xiaotian got up, shouldered his axe, and walked towards the dilapidated building in the distance.

"Boom!!" "Boom!!"

The earth was shaking and shaking, and several people were surging with blood and energy.

It was not because of He Xiaotian's walking, which caused the injury to worsen.

Everyone looked at the golden back and fell into self-isolation collectively.

It's horrible!

Is this the strong man who single-handedly broke through the cold city?

Even if it is just an ordinary step, there is the illusion that the mountains and rivers may collapse at any time.

Will we be able to reach this level in the future?

The hearts of the veterans of a hundred battles were stirred, if they had such strength, would they not have died so many brothers and sisters!

"I suddenly don't want to go back, I want to return to the City of the Dead and continue to cultivate."

One of the people who was baking the campfire said loudly.

In the words, there is endless yearning.

That is the thirst for strength for the strong.

When the rest of the people heard this, they were silent.

They have similar thoughts to the person who spoke out.

Falling from a height of 1,000 meters, it was unscathed.

Who wouldn't want to be such a big shot?

An emotion called ambition, **, longing, madness spreads inside.

He Xiaotian was carrying a wind battle axe, and he didn't think of it at all. It's just a simple back, and it actually makes the scavengers breed the belief that I want to be stronger.

Because from a distance, plus there is no careful observation.

When he got closer, he found the dilapidated buildings in front of him, which should be said to be a complex.

Visual inspection of the area, at least more than 100 acres, about the size of ten football fields.

The entire complex, most of which collapsed and was reduced to rubble.

But judging from some obvious decorations, it should be a temple.

The only ones that are relatively intact are the scripture halls on the east and west sides, as well as the half-collapsed hall.

With He Xiaotian's astonishing eyesight, he could even see an 8-meter-high bronze gilt statue enshrined in the hall.

It's a pity that he doesn't know the 'gods' enshrined in the main hall at all?

Maybe it's God.

Among the ruins, there are murals painted in some places.

Painting the content is nothing more than propaganda.

Seems to be a universal being?

He Xiaotian had a headache when he saw it, and when he looked at it, he didn't know anyone.

"Huh!!"

He saw a human skin, and the whole human skin was still familiar.

It was on the transport plane, that he was in the captain's room, using the ghost slashing charm to kill the guy.

At this moment, this character is hanging on a wall, and the surface of the skin is gorgeous and colorful.

It seems to be painted with a bodhisattva sitting on a lotus platform?

It stands to reason that this kind of scene would be terrifying.

But the strange thing is that the human skin painting is not only not the slightest bit terrifying, but gives people a kind of beauty?

He Xiaotian shook his head, there have been too many battles recently, and he doesn't even have a normal aesthetic anymore.

He would have thought that such a thing was beautiful!

"One blow to finish you guys."

Instead of observing, he gripped the handle of the axe with both hands and held the Wind Battle Ax high in the air.

The green tendons of his arms burst out, like a big dragon writhing.

The momentum of the whole person is infinitely upward.

The oppressive force in the air becomes invisibly dignified.

The cold wind blew more and more fiercely, as if turning into a steel knife.

When He Xiaotian is energetic, the three are one.

A sense of breaking through the sky is about to come out.

It is conceivable that he went down with this axe.

Although it will not collapse the 100-acre dilapidated building complex, the remaining relatively intact house is estimated to not need to be towering.

Under the sky, a golden giant, holding a great axe, wanted to shatter the earth.

At a critical moment, the sun rises from the sky.

A touch of red bloomed, dispelling the darkness.

"Drink!!"

With an earth-shattering shout, He Xiaotian's swift wind battle axe swung down fiercely.

Not only the air, but even the space has a sense of tearing, which is extremely terrifying.

A few people who were roasting the fire in the distance were almost stunned by this loud shout.

Anyway, the brain is buzzing.

And at this critical moment, the dilapidated building complex triggered a special state.

All the collapsed temples, the ruins and broken walls, seem to go back in time.

In front of He Xiaotian's eyes, all kinds of afterimages passed quickly.

In less than a breath, a magnificent super temple suddenly came into view.

The morning bell rings, washing people's hearts.

Several scavengers in the distance, whose brains were buzzing, closed their eyes after hearing the bell, and their mood suddenly became ethereal.

And they all have the illusion that even the injuries have been alleviated by several points.

Just as He Xiaotian's wind battle axe was about to land.

"Oh my god!!"