The Queen of the Dead arrived, around midnight.

By the time Bai Qi hit [Void Slash] to kill the Spirit King and end the second wave of monster attacks in Haicheng, it was already past six o'clock in the morning.

Then the [Dream Shattering Knife] was sacrificed, and it was eighteen hours long, and another day passed.

This is the most comfortable day for the people of Haicheng since the disaster came, there is no monster attack, and there is no notice of the next monster attack, and the mood is greatly relaxed. However, the military did not leave people idle, and quickly organized various reconstruction efforts to improve people's livelihood.

A kind of post-war peace pervades the hearts of the people. There is even the erroneous idea that the first wave of monster attacks has been predicted before the second wave of attacks is over.

And the second wave has been over for so long and there has been no movement, is this terrible disaster completely over?

But this is just an innocent and beautiful fantasy of ordinary people after all...... Only those special classes who have special channels and access to information from the outside world know how far the situation has collapsed.

Why hasn't the successor information of the Dao system yet appeared?

The reason is simple - the attacks in other regions are far from over, and the necromantic armies are still raging!

……

Far away in Zhongjing, it is also shrouded in the poisonous fog of fuel mutation, this is the capital of China, and the vehicles are dense, so this poisonous fog is even heavier and more terrifying than Haicheng.

But in an unknown place, it is the fragrance of birds and flowers, the air is filled with an incomparably fresh breath, pavilions, rockery landscapes, the breeze is gentle, the spring water is dingdong, it is simply a paradise.

Among them, there are occasionally some figures dressed in simple clothes, and they are also leisurely and contented, which is incompatible with the atmosphere of the last days.

Under an old pine tree with intricate roots, there are stone platforms and stone benches.

There are two fragrant teas and a chessboard on the table.

The black and white game of Go is distributed on the chessboard, and the two armies fight, each with its own law.

On both sides of the game, one is a middle-aged man with a loyal appearance and a kind attitude, but between his gestures, his bearing is impressive, and he is the supreme leader that all Chinese people are familiar with.

There was a faint melancholy between his eyebrows, and he was absent-minded when he fell, and if he was not careful, he was devoured by his opponent.

"Chief, you're distracted." The other person is an old man with white hair and strong spirits, whose age can be said to be sixty or seventy, and it is difficult to estimate whether he is sixty or seventy.

The chief abandoned his son and smiled bitterly: "Such a catastrophe of destroying the country and exterminating the species, I can't control my emotions......"

"With our protection, at least Zhongjing is safe, chief, please be relieved." The old man took a sip of fragrant tea and suddenly smiled: "Look, they are back." ”

I only saw a group of three people, who came in a hurry.

At the head is a handsome young man in his thirties, walking with a dragon and a tiger, and his temperament is extraordinary. Half of his body behind him was a man with a flat head and a strong breath, and a young man with a rebellious expression and burning eyes.

These three people, by name or obscure, but their respective code names have a terrifying deterrent power among certain classes.

Dragon, Shield Turtle, Red Phoenix!

In addition to the Tigers, the captains of the three super elite units of Huaguo gathered here.

"How's the battle going?" In the face of these three top elites of China, the old man still sat on the stone bench, just paying a little attention and asking lightly.

"I've seen the master, I've seen the chief. Fortunately, he was not dishonored, and he had already killed the monster lord and relieved the danger of Zhongjing. Canglong, the leader, said respectfully.

"Are there any casualties?"

"Except for a few team members who used the runes, everyone else is fine."

"Alas...... Gods, gods, once on the list of gods, life and death are involuntary. Don't use the runes as a means of preserving your life. This list is ominous, if you can not go up, it is better not to be on it. The old man sighed deeply, his wise eyes seemed to see through the future.

Canglong and the three of them smiled bitterly and did not answer. Even if the old man spoke correctly, when it really came to fatal injury, he had no choice at all.

The old man looked at the three of them, and the mysterious light flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded with satisfaction:

"Even the weakest Red Phoenix has broken through the second order, and you have all done well. It's a pity that when this catastrophe came, the tiger was trapped in the field, and it was difficult to get out, so he couldn't go to the dragon washing pool to receive the baptism of the dragon vein and improve his strength. At this moment, her strength progress must be far behind you.

But the Tiger's talent is one of the best among you, and there is no one in my generation who can match her. After this second trial is over, she must be brought back to Zhongjing as soon as possible. ”

Canglong smiled and nodded: "This is natural, when the time comes, I will definitely bring the tiger back." ”

"Ahem, what's going on outside?" The chief finally opened his mouth to ask.

Canglong replied respectfully: "According to the division of the Dao system, among the forty-two war zones in Huaguo, according to the time of killing the lords, there are three war zones in Zhongjing, Haicheng, and Shaanxi Province to solve the monsters, and the other eight war zones have failed, and all the living people have been wiped out, and they have been used as food by the Dao system, draining the source of life energy. Many of the remaining war zones are still in the midst of a bitter battle. ”

"Around the world, the New York Theater, the Washington Theater, the Vatican Theater, the North African Theater, the Moscow Theater...... A total of ten war zones have solved the enemy, nearly thirty war zones have been destroyed, and more than a billion humans have died! The remaining theaters of war are still struggling. ”

Hearing that there are a total of thirteen war zones around the world to solve monsters, three of which are in Huaguo, the chief's face looks a little better. Hearing that there were already one billion deaths in the world, and thinking that most of China was still in a bitter battle of life and death, he couldn't help but sigh bitterly: "Elder Long, you said that the second trial does not end with victory or defeat, so when will it end?" ”

The mysterious old man named Long Lao also sighed, "Dayan is fifty, and it uses forty-nine." Although the Dao system is cruel, it still gives everyone a ray of life, and as long as they persist for a while, they can survive this heavy trial. ”

……

At nine o'clock in the morning, the system prompt sounded again in everyone's ears without emotional fluctuations.

"There are a total of one hundred and thirty-six war zones in the world, and the number of destroyed war zones is forty-nine, the second wave of monster attacks is over, and all necromantic legions are automatically destroyed......"

This faint sentence suddenly made the people of the entire Haicheng break out in a cold sweat.

So that's the condition for the end of the second wave of monster attacks?

No wonder this wave of monster attacks is so terrifying, the difficulty of the first wave is simply worlds apart!

It's because the Dao system wasn't intended to give humanity a chance to win from the beginning. The condition for survival is not to defeat monsters, but simply to struggle longer than other war zones!

Assuming that 136 theaters are evenly distributed among the world's population of 7 billion, that one theater is about 50 million, and 49 theaters will be destroyed...... Two and a half billion people died!

Probably the total number of war deaths throughout the ages is far less than that.

This result also made everyone more respectful, fearful, and envious of the man who single-handedly killed the two-headed monster lord and solved this wave of crisis;

Revered for his contributions, feared for his thirst for killing, and envied for his successful training of the Empress of Death...... Just when everyone was in a lot of thoughts, the system prompt appeared again:

"The Special Reward Mission, [The Final Trial], will start in twelve hours."

"Who's on this mission - all living humans."

"Each person will be attacked by a monster of similar strength to themselves, but no more than elite-level."

"Solve the monster you belong to and you can get a triple reward. Solve other people's monsters to get a base reward. ”

"You can't attack monsters that belong to other people without the consent of the other party."

"[Warning]: This quest has a unique last name and will not reappear in the future!"

"What kind of weird mission is this Nima?"

"Not only did you include everyone in the attack, but you also distributed monsters to everyone?"

"Since you dare to call such a resounding name as [Ultimate Trial], do you dare not cheat your father, and add a statement at the end that there will be no more monster attacks in the future?"

"Oh, don't talk about it, my brother went to seek the protection of the master first, many girls did not hesitate to untie their clothes, it seems that my brother is also Wanju is not guaranteed!"

News like this was frantically transmitted on the half-crippled Internet, and all war zones were lively.

Some backbones and dare to desperately start to prepare, collect weapons, dig traps, release poison, and do whatever it takes.

Some of them don't have the guts, they are also desperate, they don't hesitate to sleep together, offer chrysanthemums, and ask for ** by all means...... All of a sudden, outside the military base where the strong gathered, handsome men and beautiful women gathered. The soldiers didn't dare to go out, for fear of being wheeled......

Hearing these prompts as well, Bai Qi woke up from his slumber, and the moment he opened his eyes, it seemed that thunder and lightning were leaking from his eyes, and the flashing light was immediately released.

Even Bai Qi could barely suppress the anger in his heart. This was the task in the previous life...... Let Xin'er die, let Qing'er hurt!

In this life, I will not let the tragedy happen again...... When he took Xiaoyue Sister back into the soul space, took a deep breath, and turned to face Xuan Bing, his murderous gloomy face was already clear again.

"It's almost time, isn't it?" Bai Qi knocked on the ice cube and was very dissatisfied: "Come out quickly, change people, it's my turn to hug it!" ”

The two girls almost fainted from him.

Idiot, you made it clear, do you want to replace Meng Xiaohu with warmth, or replace Meng Xiaohu with warmth?!

In a few more minutes, a blue light rippled away, the ice disintegrated, and the two women regained **.

The first thing is that the pretty faces are separated from each other in crimson, and from then on, this beautiful picture only exists in Bai Qi's mobile phone......

"Humph!" Wen Wen glanced at him fiercely, and spread his little hands: "Call it out!" ”

Well, Wen Guliang originally wanted to take away Bai Qi's mobile phone and delete the embarrassing picture, but Bai Qi put the Dream Shattering Knife into her hand.

This weapon, which was as dazzling in appearance and as beautiful as a sweet dream shattered, suddenly diverted the attention of the two women.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the extraordinary features of this knife, even if it is the Shadow Demon Claw, the Dao Spirit Spear, and the Scythe of the Enma, it is far inferior.

"Is this for me?" Wen Guliang couldn't put it down, holding the Dream Shattering Knife in her bare hand, dancing lightly, beautiful.

Bai Qi nodded and said, "Xin'er, this is made for your celibacy." ”

"Hmph, I'll spare you this time!" Wen Guliang was very satisfied and decided not to pursue Bai Qi**'s own crimes.

Then a pair of autumn water eyes with a little resentment fell on Bai Qi. Although Meng Xiaohu looked calm and his eyes were deep, there was an indescribable moving grievance. ――Why are there only warmth and gifts?

Bai Qi was in a cold sweat on his forehead, coughed, and took the initiative to surrender without Sister Tiger opening: "Ahem, Sister Tiger, in fact, I also have a gift for you." ”

"Sister is not uncommon!" Meng Xiaohu snorted, but his face showed expectation.

Bai Qi continued to sweat and smiled dryly: "Hehe, but it will take a while to get it, I promise to give it to you before the third wave attacks?" ”

Meng Xiaohu's face sank, turned around, and calmly pulled up the warmth: "Sister Xin'er, let's go, I'll cook for you, thank you for saving me." ”

"Oh, okay, what about Bai Qi?"

"I'll ask the warrior to give him two pieces of compressed dry food."

"Huh? Sister Meng, you are so cruel...... Give at least four dollars. ”

"It's up to you."

"Hey, hey, Sister Tiger, I'm not lying, I'm serious!" Looking at the backs of the two girls in the distance, Bai Qi deeply felt that the revolution had not yet succeeded, and he still needed to work hard...... (To be continued.) )