Chapter 12: The Turning Point of Humanity

There was no word all night, a light rain washed the muddy body, and from time to time a few violent coughs echoed through the empty streets.

The next morning, the early winter sun shone through the fish-scale clouds, bringing the only remaining warmth. Mu Hua, who had fallen asleep, finally opened his eyes that had been in a coma all night, and looked around with a blank and puzzled look.

"What's the situation, cough cough cough" I don't know why, it was not the ordinary Mu Hua who woke up, the main personality controlled the body in an unconscious state, "high fever, internal bleeding, multiple comminuted fractures, cough cough cough", and moved his body hard to lean against the corner of the wall, making himself feel better, "cough cough, the bone armor has become thinner, and the internal organs seem to be broken".

He and the second personality do not share memories, and he has fallen into a deep sleep since the last time they met, and he has no idea what happened before. Falling from a height of 2,000 meters, although he relied on bone armor to save his life, the huge impact still shattered many organs in the body, not to mention multiple comminuted fractures, and the high fever made the body's self-healing ability extremely poor, and only partially repaired the injury in a few days.

Except for the main consciousness of the same one, no one knows what kind of pain Mu Hua is enduring and gently moving his body to feel the heart-rending pain, yesterday he fought six centurions alone, and the process was much more difficult than imagined,

"It's been so long, and the hospital doesn't know if there are antibiotics" The main consciousness is not a medical background, and I don't know whether I am now a viral or bacterial infection or some other reason, and I can only be a dead horse doctor at the moment.

Trembling and standing up, there are many beasts in the city, and now walking the streets is tantamount to killing yourself, and you have to climb up the broken staircase in the house to the top floor.

On the morning of early winter, the cold wind wafted in the air with the smell of blood, awakening the sleeping creatures, and a new day of slaughter quietly began. The roar of the giant beast hunting, and the mourning of the living soul before death, are staged in the land of Kyushu day after day, but they are also happy.

At the same time, the Central Plains region is separated by tens of thousands of kilometers. Surrounded by dozens of white lights, the five rays of light burst out in the sky with the most dazzling light, and then turned into meteors across the sky.

A few hours later, at the westernmost tip of the Kyushu continent, the loud sound of a hydrogen bomb explosion resounded in the sky many years ago.

"Huh?" The loud noise from nowhere made Mu Hua's walking steps become hurried, and his heart was crushed by a stone, and a fear was born in his heart.

Not only him, but on that day, all the creatures in the land of Kyushu heard that loud noise. Whether it is a thousand-commander or a thousand-captain or even a higher-level existence, they are all enveloped by a nameless sense of oppression and fear.

In the following three days, the sound of phoenixes resounded between heaven and earth from time to time, and thousands of hectares of land in the westernmost part of the land of Kyushu were reduced to nothingness, and the mountains on both sides were also leveled.

The fifth day after the loud bang. With a mournful roar, the body of the divine phoenix, which was nearly 100,000 meters long, lay across the sea, and its scorching body made the sea boil in an instant. Above it, there were five old men standing in the void, and the light around them was fading, and there was no embarrassment after the fierce battle.

Humanity relied on itself to slay a master!

The subsequent news reports were broadcast in turn, causing the whole country to boil. In just four years, human beings have possessed such strength, and people are not amazed and excited by it. People took to the streets, hugging each other, shouting for the long-lost victory with that hoarse cry.

This day is the most important turning point in the history of mankind in the past 100,000 years. Under the guidance of the dragon vein, the five most talented people in the new generation of ancient martial arts families began an alternative evolution like that experienced by the two emperors of Yan and Huang in the dormant land of the dragon vein in the Central Plains.

The five of them worked together to slash and kill the middle-ranked Shenfeng among the masters who invaded Kyushu seemingly without harm. This also alarmed the strongest masters in the mountains and seas, the cloudless sky was shrouded by sudden dark clouds, and a few thunders from time to time affected the hearts of the people of Kyushu. Bathed in the sea of thunder, a huge figure gradually appeared, blood-red scales bathed in thunder and lightning, greedily sucking "Human!" The deities underestimate you! ”

"The ancestors regarded Erer and others as fowl, and killed a red bird for their descendants, but Erer."

The dragon vein of the "domestic animal" also left the dormant place, and faced the creature in the air, and it looked so similar.

"You want to create a third emperor? Ridiculous"

"You don't need to become an emperor, it's enough to kill you." Behind the dragon vein, the giant elephant and the scarab beetle also appeared, except for Sirush, followed by the five old men from before.

The confrontation between the two sides caused a thousand waves. The previously calm sea became turbulent, the earth shook and the mountains shook, hundreds of feet of tsunami roared, hurricanes swept dark clouds raging between the heavens and the earth, and thunder and lightning accompanied them.

"Silence!" With a low sound, Xia Yujian, the Ancient Immortal Monument, and the Vajra flew from the Central Plains and incorporated into the bodies of the three major totems, and the brilliance of the surrounding body reached its peak at that moment.

For a while, the wind was light, and the sea was calm again.

"100,000 years, is this still the only thing you have in Kyushu?" The dragon scoffed

"Not enough? Then I'll go to your mountains and seas to walk on it."

The battle of Shuanglong started again, Mu Hua, who was far away in the land of the Left Sea, could feel the terrifying fluctuations from afar, the thunder and lightning wandered unscrupulously in the sky, and after the deafening thunder, the land of Kyushu fell into silence, and everything was in panic.

I don't see the roar on weekdays, but when I hear the double dragon chanting, the thunder and lightning resonate with it, and the heavens and the earth change color.

The fighting continued until the early hours of the third day, ending with a mournful roar, as if the clouds within reach had receded. Which is weaker or stronger, except for the Kyushu and Shanhai high-level in the far west, no one knows the result.

After this battle, the Far West completely disappeared into the Kyushu plate.

It was from that day that Kyushu returned to the environment of heaven and earth 200,000 years ago, and all things were able to break through. On that day, the sky of Kyushu was shrouded in a haze, and even the mountains and seas behind the seemingly complete victory did not know how much Kyushu had paid in exchange for such a record.

On the other side of the Glowing Ancient Star, the Mountains and Seas Continent.

"Father, the second sacrifice has been offered."

"Hmm"

"Father, the dragon vein of Kyushu carries the ancient monument, and he can have such great power with a crippled spirit body, why not sacrifice him to the Kyushu continent?"

"It's good to follow the steps step by step" The creature called God the Father was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "The writer has appeared, and continues to stimulate Kyushu." ”

"Yes, the child is gone"

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Everything that had happened in the past few days was too far away for Mu Hua, and the battle at the master level was not something that he, a thousand-commander with a high fever, could imagine. At present, it is still the most important thing to find antibiotics, but too much time has passed, and many hospitals or clinics have been reduced to rubble, and there is no trace of drugs.

The aggravation of his condition has brought his life to an end step by step, and the master personality who should not appear in the day has to carry this seriously injured body, and there is not much time left for him.

And hundreds of thousands of kilometers away in Kunlun, on the top of the mountain stood a somewhat emaciated young man, unmoved by the cold wind. The deep eyes looked at the land of the left sea, and the appearance was somewhat similar to Mu Hua.