The city of De'an in front of him was full of broken walls and ruins left after the fierce battle, and more busy De'an soldiers and defenders were busy dealing with the next restoration work and garrison work, and many people's eyes still had the terrifying shadow of the fierce battle just now.

A large number of homeless De'an fighters silently rushed to the center of emergency evacuation safety, where more galloping vehicles carried the De'an people who had not yet been evacuated to do the final evacuation work.

A lot of things are being carried out in accordance with the wartime emergency operational deployment plan.

Dewoo's expression was solemn, and there was no extra color on the face of the big priest who was tightly supported by him.

No one knows why the Dean top brass gave the order for an emergency evacuation after the war, and many more Dean fighters just remained loyal to it.

To the northwest, a long distance from the city of De'an, a series of low sand ridges and sparse and chaotic shrubs create a lonely and empty picture of the wilderness.

On the starboard side of the airship, a large hole bombarded by the Aurora particle cannon was furiously open with terrifying wounds, as if silently telling the fierceness and danger of the air battle at that time.

A little far away from the rear of the mechanical combat airship, a mechanical airship belonging to the Yunfeng Zhao clan fell here, and in the billowing smoke, presumably the probability that the soldiers in the Zhao clan's airship could survive was already very small.

At this time, Delu's protective suit was shattered, and his thick arm was bandaged by a circle of first-aid bandages for the wounds he had just suffered in the fight.

"It's really unlucky, I didn't expect that there were so many hard-hitting guys in that broken airship, and they made themselves hang up again. Delu looked helplessly at the big guy in front of him who had been forced to land urgently, and the worry in his eyes was obvious.

When he and Dezhou and several other guards flew out of De'an City in a mechanical airship, they experienced several ambushes and pursuits along the way. Fortunately, Delu and the others had excellent piloting skills, and they broke through the encirclement line of the Yunfeng warriors in the left and right rushes, but in the flight just now, they once again encountered the blocking of the Yunfeng warriors' mechanical combat airships, although they successfully shot down the tracking airships on the opposite side, but their current situation is not optimistic.

The following few Dean logistics personnel have already begun to reconnoiter the terrain nearby, looking for a favorable hiding place and escape path, and then they will lead this group of Dean freshmen hope to cross this wide range of sandy ridges to the emergency rescue place that is still some distance away.

The uncertainty of the future and the worry of what kind of battle will take place in the city of De'an make Delu's mood not easy.

Delu silently watched the slowly rising blood moon in the distance, since they stepped into this lonely sandy area, they had cut off contact with the contact center in the entire De'an City, more worries made Delu's nerves have been in a tense state, he gently picked up a cigarette he brought with him, and looked at Dening and Huya'er, who were running towards him quickly, and returned to a strong and steady state.

There may be a new crisis tomorrow, but tonight he will fulfill the mission of a man to teach his beloved "nephew" more skills to survive, and perhaps he will use it one day in the future.

At dusk, a bright red blood moon quietly suspended in the dark and magnificent eastern sky, and the blood moon was far away from the golden sunset in the west, which was so warm and serene, feeding hundreds of millions of creatures in the entire solar system.

In the silent city of De'an, there were only a few thousand left-behind soldiers left among the originally nearly 20,000 members of the De'an tribe, and in the meeting room of the De'an patriarch surrounded by the De'an warriors, the patriarch Deyu and the great sacrifice Deyong and several other surviving elders fell into a shocked scene.

At this time, in the patriarch's meeting room, the ground was littered with fragments of skeletons and useless guns and weapons. The bewitching man sat quietly on the patriarch's chair with his eyes closed, and on his body, more and more ferocious momentum converged, and several angry elders who were a few feet away from him had several impulsively wanted to go up and kill this strange man, but they were all fiercely stopped by the Great Priest.

After a while, the man's body shook slightly, he opened his closed eyes, and said sarcastically: "Is it your luck and too little courage, or is there a mistake in the old man's arrangement?"

The Great Priest Deyong, who had not spoken on the side, stepped forward and replied respectfully: "Honorable lord, it's just that the small luck is better, and please raise your noble hand and let me and other ignorant clansmen go." ”

There was a slight fluctuation on the man's cold and numb face, and he nodded lightly and said: "Yes, yes, I didn't expect that there are still De'an people like you living in such a backward and remote place, I think you also know your end, do you want to let the old man do it himself, or do you do it yourself?"

"Old immortal, don't deceive people too much, kill so many elders and warriors of our clan, you want us to commit suicide? Give back my brother's life......" A grumpy Elder Dean on the side looked at the corpses and bones all over the ground, and finally couldn't hold back his impulsive anger and roared.

Before he could finish his words, he saw the man rush down from the patriarch's chair violently, moving quickly and trying to bypass Deyu and Deyong in front of him, pointing at the De'an elder fiercely.

The patriarch Deyu, who had been silently observing his every move, made a brazen attack under this crisis, but when he touched this man at the same time, it seemed that he was attacked by a fierce giant beast, and he was involuntarily knocked to the rear.

A dazzling line of blood was ruthlessly thrown in midair.

The Great Priest Deyong stepped forward with a solemn expression, and he stubbornly hit this finger with difficulty, and then the whole person was shocked and took a few steps back, and a mouthful of black blood sprayed out from the corner of his mouth.

And the elder who was still grumpy just now had already broken the man's hands at will, and his entire neck was pinched in his hands, "What a stupid pig who can't help himself." ”

"Stop!" said the Great Priest Deyong, who had not yet slowed down, anxiously dissuaded him.

It's just that his words obviously didn't make the man compromise to accept, he casually threw away the corpse in his hand that had lost his body temperature, and looked coldly at every De'an soldier present, "Stupid people don't have to live, and you are synonymous with stupidity, hehe, an ant-like dying struggle." ”

Deyu, who got up from the ground, looked at the Elder De'an who had become a corpse, and angrily scolded at the demonic man in front of him, "Who are you? Elder Glory of the Yunfeng Zhao Clan?

"Yunfeng Zhao Clan, this kind of low-level force is not worthy of letting the old man know. It's just that the old man hasn't been out for a long time, and the only people who know my name are those old immortals, but it's your so-called 'De'an clan' that makes the old man very curious, there must have been people in your clan who have seen the world, otherwise how would you know about such a rare treasure as the Blood Withered Gu? If you want to blame it, you know something you shouldn't know now. ”

"Originally, I was going to simply stay here to recuperate, but now the plan has been ruined by you, and this is also your own self-inflicted, I can't complain about the old man, the old man is just self-preservation. ”

"Blood withered Gu? how is it possible?" After hearing the man's words, Patriarch Deyu stood stunned for a moment, and he asked without giving up: "This is impossible, the Blood Withered Gu has all been extinct, even those varieties cultivated by intelligent technology are all defective products, and there is no one in this Sand Ridge Western Region, unless you go to the Tianyin Abyss......?" How is this possible?"

"Hehe, you think it's impossible, it's just that you think, how can the frog at the bottom of the well understand the vastness and grandeur of this universe?" the man continued contemptuously.

"I don't care what you know now. Anyway, today the entire De'an group must be removed from the Western Regions of the Sand Ridge. Hehe, you De'an personnel who secretly evacuated should be almost dead by now, don't think about hiding it, at least I'm stomping my feet here to do something, there are still a lot of gate valve families who are willing to beg to run errands for me. ”

"You ......" The expression of the Great Priest De Yong was hideous and terrifying, but he felt that his body was getting more and more cold and weak.

"Are you alright?"

"The Great Ritual ......"

"Patriarch, the great sacrifice is about to fail, I'll fight with you!"

Many of the De'an elders and warriors panicked.

Patriarch Deyu turned his head to look at the Great Sacrifice Deyong in astonishment, only to see that the Great Sacrifice Deyong was covered with black and red intertwined forces, and when Deyong blocked the man's finger just now, Deyong had already been hit.

"Don't!" Deok Woo was sad and wanted to rush forward to hug the crumbling Great Sacrifice De Yong, but he felt that his body was getting weaker and weaker, and the danger of dying came to his heart.

"Actually, I should have died a long time ago, at that time, forcibly taking military stimulants to improve my strength before leaving the city was only temporarily allowing me to reach the martial arts realm I dreamed of, but I am only a mortal who has stepped into the martial arts realm in half a step in this life, and when I return to the city, it is also to stabilize the military heart and forcibly reverse the origin of the heart and blood again, so that I will show the realm of a martial artist again. Yu'er, in fact, I know that you know the old man's hardships. Anyway, the old man doesn't have a few days to live, don't be sad for the old man. It's a pity...... The old man is unwilling! The old man is ashamed of the entire De'an ethnic group!"

"Heaven and earth are unkind and regard all things as dogs, hateful!

"The old man has expected such an outcome, and has already arranged the escape route of Delu, but that route is not the emergency refuge of our De'an tribe at the beginning, after all, it is difficult to prevent thieves and I am afraid that there will be any mistakes. Yu'er, you've done a good job now. ”

"Thank you...... Thank you ......"

In Deyu's mental and brain system, the last life cry of the Great Sacrifice Deyong was continuously heard.

Tears from the corners of Deyu's eyes couldn't help but flow downward, and when he struggled to get up again, there was a piercing whistling sound in the sky above the entire De'an City, and the ground under his feet shook violently.

"Hmph, a mere pseudo-martial artist, he still dares to sacrifice his ugliness in front of the old man, if it weren't for the fact that the old man's body was trapped in the heavenly yin abyss and had not escaped so far, why would he still need to talk so much nonsense to you so long-winded. The man's eyes revealed a bloodthirsty look.

"However, the time is almost ready, so let's give you a somewhat decent death. The man said with a wry smile,

All of a sudden, it seemed that the whole world was surrounded and swallowed by thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning swept across the entire De'an city in all directions, and some of the De'an soldiers who had been stationed around the De'an city wall were directly split into charred residue by the sudden thunder and lightning, and panicked cries for help and escape were heard in more places.

One after another, the thunder and lightning that flashed violently pierced the sky above the entire De'an City, and a strange scene was staged in the sky over this sand ridge in the western region, which was dry and lacking rain all year round.

One of the blinding bolts of lightning slammed into the demonic man's body, and the entire ground was smashed into a charred and shattered pit by the thunderbolt.

The man's whole body seemed to be unconscious, countless currents jumped up and down his body, and the expression on the ragged man's face looked so greedy, nostalgic, and even revealed the taste of all kinds of enjoyment.

Then, the man frantically crawled out of the pit and stood up, looking at the hellish scene in front of him, laughing madly, and then a terrifying momentum welled up all over his body, so that the thunder and lightning clouds over the entire city of De'an responded to his heavy breathing.

He finally looked back at the patriarch Deyu, who was still struggling, and walked slowly towards the center of the minefield in the sky as if he were climbing the stairs.

"Honorable ...... Your Holiness!"

"How can this be?" Deyu's gloomy eyes revealed more unwillingness and hatred.

"Old man, no, it's the deity now, the deity Night Court Thunder is finally 'alive' from the damn Tianyin Abyss, haha. Zhu Chongqi, Wei Yanxian, the descendants of the two of you, let the old man teach and teach him well in the future. ”

Patriarch Deyu looked at the apocalyptic picture in front of him with a dull expression, he looked up at the demonic man in the thunderous world, and his voice was indescribably calm: "No matter whether you are a true Venerable or not, no matter what kind of power position you have, I swear in the name of the De'an patriarch, I, the De'an people, will definitely exterminate you in the entire universe desolation!"

"Never die!"

......

The entire city of De'an was engulfed by tens of thousands of thunder and lightning, countless houses collapsed into dust, and many remaining De'an soldiers were all killed tragically.

After a short time, the clouds and thunder over De'an City disappeared without a trace, and the entire De'an City turned into a large piece of ruins and rubble deep underground, and the slightest appearance of De'an City could no longer be seen.

It's sad and lamentable, how sad.

The majesty of His Holiness is terrifying.

Far to the northwest, in the empty and silent sandy slopes, Delu, who was still stationed and defending, suddenly received the last battle picture transmitted from the direction of De'an City, and for a while, Delu only felt that his whole mind was like an explosion, and everything was destroyed.

Comrades-in-arms, clansmen, the glory of the De'an ethnic group, the road ahead...... Everything is gone.

Fate played a big joke on this remnant of the De'an people.

He lost his mind for a long time, until next to his numb, cold body, young Dening held his palm tightly and gave him the last bit of warm touch.

"Ning'er, remember, we will never go back to the past in the future......"

"Uncle, I will avenge Grandpa and Uncle Yu!"

"Good boy ......"

On this night, a meteor fell in the sky, and I don't know where a strong man in the world was buried.

Heaven is ruthless, the sky has changed, where should people return?