As soon as the undead figure moved, the large cloud of forbidden spells immediately began to collapse in a large area.

Naturally, such a terrifying magic as the Zero Degree Enchantment also requires a huge amount of resources and precise control. A large number of pure souls were sacrificed before, which made the magic take shape. And the next subtle control of magic requires a great magister to be instilled with spiritual power all the time to maintain.

Patches of ice-blue clouds split across the sky and then fell downward. As soon as those clouds touched the ground, they saw clusters of dazzling golden light rising rapidly from the ground, reflecting the entire sky with a holy patch.

The temperature within the zero degree barrier rose rapidly, and the soldiers in the rear retreated into the distance.

The undead looked at the collapsing magic, knew that the tide was over, and immediately waved his hand unwillingly. The furious spiritual power swept out, gathering the large cloud of forbidden spells in the sky!

The pure soul energy made his spiritual power skyrocket countless times in an instant, and immediately after, a coercion so strong that it directly suffocated swept through the area of hundreds of kilometers on both sides of the Yangtze River like a violent wind!

"A bunch of stupid ants!"

The spiritual power of the undead was wrapped in this arrogant mockery, and it instantly reached everyone's mind. The shriveled voice rang out in the minds of everyone on the battlefield. That to the gods, they were extremely domineering and could not resist. Everyone who received this message was immediately deeply shocked and speechless.

The thoughts of the dead come and go quickly. In just a few seconds, the powerful and suffocating spiritual power dissipated, and the voice was forever deeply engraved in everyone's mind.

It was just a forbidden spell, and on the four frontline positions, the army that had not had time to evacuate had lost more than 100,000 people!

The army of necromancers slowly retreated, and the bridge on the river slowly melted into the water with the calm and gentle water. Only the river was full of ups and downs, saying that the corpse of the sinking demon and pieces of broken ice remained in place.

On the rear position, the military troops cleaning the battlefield began to slowly move into the edge area affected by the magic barrier. At this time, in the center of the magic rage, everything in the solid state is being restored at a rapid pace.

Zhuang Yichen sat between the floors of a ruin, and the phrase "a group of stupid ants" lingered in his mind for a long time. He thought back to that sentence blankly, and his heart was gloomy.

You know, this is only the realm of the Seven-Star Great Magician. And the powerhouses of the heavenly rank who are still out of reach, no one knows what kind of power they have to destroy the world. Even the Heavenly Powerhouse had not descended, and the resistance of the Earth Plane had already become so difficult.

At this time, the Earth Plane, the Huaxia Battlefield has become the most important battlefield. In addition, only the United States on the other side of the ocean and the countries on duty with thermonuclear weapons are united and barely resist.

The end of human civilization seems to be just around the corner, and where the future lies, no one knows.

This result was so frustrating, Zhuang Yichen was in a trance, and suddenly felt as if he had no need to resist. The results are already doomed, so why struggle with the process.

He sighed, leaned his back against the wall, sat on the ground, and stared blankly at the already devastated battlefield, and for a while he was directly destroyed by the undead.

I don't know how long he sat there, Zhuang Yichen suddenly felt a crispy numb feeling on his fingers, he immediately came back to his senses, and then looked down.

I saw an ordinary ant crawling slowly on his fingers. Their lives are so fragile that at this time, it only takes Zhuang Yichen's fingers to gently move his fingers, and his simple neurons can stop working in an instant.

Zhuang Yichen looked at the black ant, its tentacles lightly touched a few times between his fingers, and then felt the presence of the middle finger, and immediately waved six slender and weak feet happily, crossed the index finger, and crawled towards the middle finger.

Perhaps in its simple neural reflex arc, the little sparse hair on the back of Zhuang Yichen's fingers is a large dense forest, and the small gap between the two fingers is a towering abyss.

Their lives are so simple, so humble, so meaningless.

However, such humble beings have lived on this planet since the birth of the oldest insect creatures on Earth. Their form has not changed in any way for hundreds of millions of years. They sat and watched the history of the evolution of civilization on this planet, and watched countless advanced life forms thousands of times more powerful than them on this planet being swept into the garbage of history for hundreds of millions of years.

Their lives have endured, whether in the Jurassic or Cambrian, in the Cenozoic or Ice Age. Let this world change in vacancis, how the landslides and the earth will collapse. Their race has continued inconveniently for eternity.

Even now, when the magical elements entered the earth plane and the creatures of the entire planet underwent earth-shaking evolution, they were still unfazed, watching the world surge, only occasionally raising their tentacles to look at the sky above them.

Zhuang Yichen looked at the humble ant and sighed with emotion for a while.

Even if it's an ant, so what? How have humans ever wiped them out?

They have existed in this world since the beginning of human existence. Even if humanity is wiped out one day in the future, they will still be the ones who can survive in this world.

Even if they are lowly, even if they are lowly, but how have they ever been truly eliminated?

Zhuang Yichen's eyes suddenly lit up, he gently put the black ant in his hand on the ground, and then watched it all the way over the rugged ground full of rubble and masonry, watched its figure sink into the dark ravines, and climbed to the top of the broken bricks and stones again, and finally disappeared into a deep silence of darkness.

He stood up, and an indescribable emotion swelled up all over his body. He led Niu Niu, and then slowly walked down the stairs and out of the ruined city.

The vast Yangtze River is still flowing smoothly, just like a thousand years ago, and has never stopped moving forward because of any changes in the outside world.

For her, the shocking battle just now was just like the autumn wind that has been seen for thousands of years, just a slight ripple on the surface of the river, and then it was silent.

Zhuang Yichen went all the way north again, and his figure gradually disappeared into the boundless darkness. Above the sky, I saw a large cloud of radiation dust slowly converging, and the pressure became lower and lower. The temperature in the whole world plummeted, and a black snow finally drifted away.