The officer smiled bitterly and said: "The current soldiers have not experienced the years when their families and countries were broken and the mountains and rivers were shaking, nor can they understand the spirit of the older generation of marching 30,000 miles day and night and daring to change the sun and the moon into a new sky. ”

The officers knew that the older generation of revolutionaries had no comparison with their generation in terms of how firm their beliefs were, but that special period was really difficult to replicate.

Even if we keep shouting slogans and learning the spirit of the past, if we don't have that kind of heartfelt touch, we can't inherit the will of the older generation at all.

"Don't blame them, it's times that have changed!"

The old man sighed, there are some vicissitudes in his words, and there is also a little sadness, and it is no longer their time.

Just as they were talking, the western-style building in front of them shook, and the windows of the western-style building all burst open at this moment, and one after another tentacles full of slime stretched out from the windows, disgusting and terrifying.

When the old man saw this scene, he shook his head: "People's minds change, and there are ghosts in their hearts, which will naturally breed cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods. ”

The old man hadn't seen this kind of thing for many years, the spiritual brilliance of the former leader shrouded Shenzhou, and there was a revolutionary fighter with firm faith to suppress the Quartet, and the cow ghost snake god didn't even have a chance to be born.

But revolutionary soldiers are also human beings, and there is a day when they grow old and lose, even if they are great leaders, although the original leaders are gone, there are still many revolutionary fighters, and the land of China is also stable.

It's a pity that over the years, the times have changed too fast, people's hearts have become more and more complicated, and they are no longer as simple as they were back then.

And with the death of one revolutionary soldier after another, the red brilliance that once shrouded Shenzhou has been diluted to the extreme, this is the general trend of the times, great as a leader can not be reversed, and the old man can only do his best to maintain the world silently.

"Boom!"

The tentacles waved wildly, bringing bursts of storms, making it difficult for every agile warrior to maintain the balance of his body.

The officer next to the old man also grabbed the car next to him, barely maintaining his balance.

Only the old man, still immobile in the storm, the old man's eyes were bright and sincere, firm to the extreme, as if even if the sky and the earth were shattered, the sun and the stars were sinking, he could not shake his mind.

One tentacle after another came towards the old man, with the power of ten thousand jun, enough to open the mountain and crack the rock, this power has exceeded the limit of manpower, and it is not at all that humans can resist.

At this moment, the old man suddenly said in a deep voice: "The leader said that all cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods are paper tigers, and they will be broken when they are poked!" ”

Just as the old man said the word leader, the officer clearly saw that the old man's eyes burst out with a red glow, which was a strange color, as if the light of the rising red sun was mixed with the blood in his heart.

At this moment, the officer saw a red scythe rising from the old man's back, and the scythe bloomed red, as if it could split people's hearts.

Seeing this, the officer subconsciously closed his eyes, not daring to look directly at the brilliance of the sickle, but it was useless to close his eyes, because the sickle was not real, but the embodiment of spiritual power.

The scythe did not appear in the real world, but in his heart!

The revolutionaries of the older generation were firm in their beliefs to the extreme, so this change took place, but unfortunately the soul is difficult to rely on, even if the faith is extremely strong, it is still difficult to resist the decay of the body.

In an instant, all the tentacles disappeared, and the officer faintly heard a strange scream, and then saw wisps of black smoke coming out of the western-style building.

"This is the power of the revolution?!"

Seeing this scene, although the officers had seen a lot of materials left over from those years in advance, no matter how much and more detailed the information was written in the reference room, the impact brought by it was not as shocking as what they had seen with their own eyes.

However, although the officer is a little envious, he is more admired, and he has such a firm belief as the old man, not to mention that in this era, even in the stormy era of the year, there are not many such people.

The officer knew what kind of person this old man was. At the beginning, the revolutionary army was divided into many factions, and one of them killed the old man's whole family, and the old man still followed the revolution!

This kind of person, no matter what era it is, is difficult to find a few!

Soon, several warriors brought out dozens of inhuman-shaped girls who had been tortured, the girls were covered with mucus and scars, their expressions were numb, and there was no trace of brilliance in their pupils.

Seeing this, the old man was extremely angry in his heart, and said, "Kill these three people, shoot them on the spot!" ”

The officer was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and according to the rules, these three people had to be tried first, and after the trial, they could only be disposed of, and they were shot on the spot, which undoubtedly broke the rules.

"You're afraid of the rules, I'm not afraid, I'll come!"

As the old man spoke, he directly pulled out the gun of the officer next to him, and three bullet holes appeared in a row on the three people who knelt on the ground, and suddenly, the three of them were silent.

"Commissar, this ......"

When the officer saw this scene, his face changed.

"The law is used to protect good people, not to let the wicked live, this era is no longer the era it used to be, I can't manage the internal affairs of the organization, but it doesn't mean I don't know."

"If these people are allowed to take them back, they will definitely not die in the end! Don't ask the common people to ask for ghosts and gods, leader, this prosperous world, as you wish! ”

The more the old man spoke, the more tired he became, and the originally incomparably bright brilliance in his eyes began to dim.

The last wisp of red on the land of Shenzhou finally disappeared at this moment, and the end of one era represents the beginning of another.

……

Thousands of years of wind, frost, snow and rain, I don't know how many heroes have been created, the times have changed, and too many things have been buried by the years.

And in the long river of years, the red color at the end of the mythological era is soaked in the past against the long river of years, but in an instant, the 100,000 years of the mythological era has been soaked in red.

The three eras, the mixture of the power of the human psyche, which can also be called the ayārai, each occupy a period of time, influencing and repelling each other.

They are entrenched in the long river of time, like a worm, and the change of the end also leads to the change of other parts.

This red power is so pure that it directly infects all!

On the long river of years, a huge portal began to condense, and wisps of red brilliance rushed out of the long river of years and merged into the door.

The Mythological Age has the right time, place, and people, so it will change the fastest, and it will take some time for the other two Ayalai Consciousness to change into what they want.

Zhang Daoyi looked at the Cataclysmic Era, his eyes were gloomy, and among the three Ayelai Knowledge, this era was the most complex and interesting.

In this era, all kinds of beauty and darkness in the human heart will bloom, beauty is not necessarily justice, darkness is not necessarily evil, when beauty and darkness merge, it will turn into what Zhang Daoyi wants.

Although red is good, it is too extreme, if you want to open the door, you need to grasp the balance, countless calculations, Zhang Daoyi has understood the meaning of the existence of this world.

Ordinary great cultivators come in and study the mysteries of the soul through this, and they will definitely get a lot of gains, this place is too special, even with Zhang Daoyi's spiritual level, he has gained some insight when he comes here.