The second district, since the fall of the first district, this completely isolated place has become dead silent, and there is no movement at all. Watermark Ad Test Watermark Ad Test

In the following ten days, the pharmacist sent several messages to the contact person in District 2, but received no response. It was like a stone on the people of the Supreme Council.

Originally, in accordance with the regulations. After the invitation of the Supreme Council, the leaders of the second district must arrive in the first district within three days. The first three zones have always been the same and branched. This time, the Third District has been disbanded, except for some displaced people who are still reluctant to leave. It's a completely empty city.

After two days of routines, the pharmacist, who had always been more cautious, rejected the application to start a war in the second district and sent only one team. Go and find out the news.

Two days later, however, they found the team in the middle of nowhere.

No one knows what's going on. In desperation, the pharmacist dialed Li Xiang's phone, but a reality no longer served the area. This makes the pharmacist even more on pins and needles.

A few days later, the pharmacist, who couldn't sit still, decided to send a team again. And this time, the team sent out, all five of them are powerhouses above the four realms.

Almost as soon as the team set off, a figure also appeared in the wilderness outside of the second district.

The broken body still hadn't fully recovered, and even those exposed meridians could be seen, with a little flash of lightning. What made this resolute man feel a little helpless was that he couldn't even touch a thunderstorm all the way. And the power of thunder and lightning on his body was not only not replenished, but a lot was consumed.

On his feet, it took him nearly a month to finally complete this part of the journey.

However, when he looked up at the huge city more than ten kilometers away, there was always an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart, the city was so quiet that he was surprised, the golden light kept flashing, but he couldn't see any empty air in the sky.

He quickened his pace slightly, and soon came to the field only a few hundred meters away. What surprised him again was that he stood for more than ten minutes, and not even a steel beast appeared, not even the energy fluctuations that should have been.

The second block has eight entrances, and the high walls in front of it are also shrouded in golden light. But the passage that was supposed to be manned on the fence was now empty. The gap that should have been opened did not move at all.

The man frowned. Sniffing the air, still unable to capture any information, he felt a little disturbed for the first time. Along the way, this land that is already prosperous above Asia, and several large regions are also barren.

People go to the empty buildings, and the streets are empty without a single pedestrian.

He had always thought that this should be the Han family's move into the second district with people in order to avoid facing the anger of the freedmen alone. However, the second district doesn't seem to be very vibrant.

After a moment of silence, he slowly stepped forward and held out his hand towards the golden light.

The golden light that was equivalent to the full force of the descending-level main god was cut on his hand, as if it had encountered great resistance. Bounced off one after another. It didn't hurt him much at all.

The man took a deep breath and crashed straight into the golden light. The golden light acted on him, and it was quickly cut off until he was fully in the area belonging to the second district, and then it was restored.

Although the golden light didn't cause him much damage, the man was still a little uncomfortable when he was cut by more than a dozen golden rays at the same time. Feeling the power of thunder and lightning in the body, it is even more difficult to make up for the damage on the body.

It's still dead silent!

The man stared at the high wall in front of him. With a flick of his hand, there was already a gap large enough for him to pass through, and he stepped into it alone, without the slightest hesitation.

The suburbs are quiet and beautiful, and it is easy to feel quiet and peaceful under the light of the gods.

But the man's brow furrowed again. It's just because it's still too quiet. With a single thought, he did not hesitate to expend more True Qi to spread his perception to a radius of more than ten kilometers.

Dead! It's still dead silent!

Could it be that there is something wrong with my own perception?

He knew it couldn't happen. So he started running, and it didn't seem to be fast, but every time he lifted his foot and landed, he was already out of the blue.

Soon, he finally sensed the breath of the first life.

It was a square surrounded by hundreds of thousands of people. In the silent square, four gods floated in the air, and in front of them, humans slowly moved forward with their heads bowed like pigs and sheep being driven into a slaughterhouse. Keep moving towards the main shrine.

More people sat in the square, their hands folded, as if in prayer.

The statue above the temple shimmered with golden light, as if it had endless divine power. More than ten miles away, the man felt a steady stream of divine power fluctuating.

What the hell is going on?

He stepped forward again for a distance, hoping to find out the innate powerhouses belonging to the human race from this crowd. But he was soon disappointed. All of them are ordinary people, and occasionally there are a few human warriors, all of whom have not yet reached the innate level.

He knows everything about the strength of the second district.

So, this situation is very abnormal. He's not here, though. Before he ran out of gas, his last wish was to make the free people the only traitor in decades. The family that gave up the European region in order to squeeze into the supreme council of mankind, he had to make them pay the price of blood and flesh, otherwise it would become his regret.

After all, this family was originally raised by him.

He's no longer angry. He didn't think about how many gods he could kill, or scold the human powerhouses in the second district, now he just had to find out the people of that family and ask them how much their conscience was worth.

He quickened his pace again as he ran towards the Supreme Temple in the center of the city.

It wasn't until he was still a dozen kilometers away from the hundred-foot-high building that he finally realized that things were more than he expected. Everyone has already assembled at the temple. Not a single person was to be seen on the street at all.

He saw corpses on the street and smelled blood. But that was at least three days ago. If it weren't for the winter in the north, there was snow and ice. I guess it smells bad now.

He finally couldn't help but stop, and reached out to pull the corpse out of the snowdrift.

Apparently killed by a single blow! The three burn marks on his chest, neck, and back indicate that he was killed by a group attack at that time. A lightsaber slammed through his chest, injuring him severely. A divine light smashed into his back, leaving his back completely blurred, and the scar on his neck was the most fatal blow.

The mind moved. A true qi suddenly flowed down the meridians of the deceased.

Judging from the width of the meridians, this is a powerhouse of the innate three realms.

He didn't bat a glance, and his mouth was still open. The man told him to close his eyes and lie back in the snow while he continued on his own.

There are more and more traces of fighting on the ground, and there are more and more corpses on the ground. Most of them have been buried in the snow, but many more have not been properly disposed of. Or no one paid any attention to the dead. The reason why some of them look like they have been buried in the ground is nothing more than a masterpiece of nature.

Most of them are martial artists. It doesn't matter if it's congenital or acquired. There are also quite a few ordinary people mixed in with it.

When he saw the corpses of ordinary people, the man's mind finally took back. He briefly analyzed the posture and final movements of the deceased in the vicinity, and quickly came to a conclusion.

They all rushed towards the Supreme Temple. And all of them were killed in battle.

This came as a bit of a surprise to him. Isn't the second arrondissement still very peaceful? Why are so many human warriors fighting with the gods, and even some people are involved.

Soon, the man figured out what the problem was.

The idol above the Temple of the Most High. Suddenly, the light flickered, and the divine power fluctuations increased by a few points.

A terrifying picture instantly appeared in the man's mind. That's the closest thing to the truth.

More than a dozen purification arrays in the second district have all been opened, and they are driving ordinary people into it as quickly as possible. These dead rebels. All of them were killed by the gods.

There is only one possibility for this to happen. That is, the gods directly bypassed the human forces in the second district and summoned ordinary people to sacrifice on a large scale.

Only if the gods no longer follow the rules will it be possible for the strong men of the human race to launch an attack on the temple at all costs. And judging from the current situation, it is clear that the battle in the second district, humanity has failed.

Therefore, the whole population was used as fodder and driven to the purification array. The second district is home to tens of millions of ordinary people. If all of them were purified, that number would probably be more than all the people of the past few decades combined.

And the fact that so many human beings have been purified is undoubtedly immense in terms of the divine power provided to the gods. There are two possibilities, one is that there are several gods with extremely high cultivation, and serious injuries need to be recovered quickly. The second is to start cultivating more gods on a large scale.

The first possibility is not very large, because even if the Heavenly Father who was also seriously injured last time came here, he would not need so much divine power.

You know, it's a lot of fishing. It is impossible for the gods to take such action unless they have to.

Could it be that the gods are also preparing to launch a general attack on humanity? However, what about the people of the Han family?

The man's heart was shocked, and the whole person jumped up, swept over the sky, and landed directly at the top of the Supreme Temple. It's just that as soon as his figure appeared, a purple-black light had already risen into the sky, directly knocking him out of the temple.

"Heavenly Father!" Seeing that silver figure, the man's pupils instantly contracted, because what he saw was the Heavenly Father who had broken the realm by him and Li Xiang in the first district a month ago!

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