The world corroders are gone.

When he left, he took Zhao Civic with him, and Mu Sanshui, the deputy envoy of the Southern Yunnan Demon Town, wanted to stop him, but he was corroded by a drop of solution and half of his body was killed on the spot.

Fortunately, the World Corruptor did not kill them all, and turned around and left with Zhao Civic, leaving only a group of frightened demon suppressors.

Duan Tianming dedicated his body, Zhao Civic was taken away, and the entire city was mottled by the solution.

Tens of thousands of people were killed and wounded.

But this is not the worst, the worst is that the believers in the city find themselves abandoned by the gods they believe in, crying one by one, falling into despair.

Some of the desperate believers committed suicide, while others were killing others.

In order to survive, the people who were lucky enough to escape the corrosion of the solution had to take up arms to defend themselves.

The city, which was almost destroyed, soon fell into chaos.

I stood at the top of a building and noticed smoke billowing and fires all around.

The streets were full of believers who were killing people with knives, and there were also vehicles that rushed away in a brutal manner.

But soon someone set up a roadblock and punctured the tires of the vehicle.

A chill came out of my heart, and under this level of chaos, the entire city was bound to suffer heavy casualties.

At that time, I am afraid that there will be no one in ten of the people in the whole city who will survive!

I lifted my breath and leaped forward, already standing in front of a few panicked demon suppressors.

These demon suppression soldiers still have their sanity, but they are also powerless in the face of the believers who are rampaging in the city. Seeing me appear in front of them suddenly, they drew their swords one after another, and did not withdraw them until they saw me clearly.

I didn't talk nonsense, and quickly said, "Is there a red battle flag?" ”

One of the demon suppressors hesitated for a moment, then replied, "Yes! ”

This battle flag used to be the flag fluttering at the gate of the Consulate Hall of the Dali Shelter District, and it was also once influenced by the national fortune in Kyoto.

After the defeat of Dali, this flag disappeared in the chaotic army, and Zhao Civic at that time searched for a long time but did not find it.

Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of Mu Sanshui.

It's a pity that Mu Sanshui didn't wait to recover Dali, and died under the corrosive solution of the old gods, leaving only half of his body left.

I took the red battle flag from the demon soldier, and with a leap of my body, I was already standing at the top of a tall building.

With the help of the cold wind blowing in the wilderness, but seeing the flag waving, the red light is everywhere.

A huge soul wave spread out in all directions centered on this banner.

"Duan Tianming is dead! The Old Gods Escape! Everyone is back in their rooms at once! ”

"Within twenty minutes, anyone who still appears on the street is to be treated as a follower of the Old Gods and killed!"

The news was not shouted out with a voice, but released with soul fluctuations.

Except for a few places with rune blockades, Soul Fluctuations can ignore almost any obstacle and achieve all-round coverage.

The believers who were still killing indiscriminately were stunned for a moment, and then saw the red battle flag emitting red light in the distance.

They roared angrily and pounced in the direction of the red battle flag without hesitation.

This is the realm of the Old Gods, whose lives belong only to the Great World Corruptors.

Even if the old gods abandon themselves, they still can't change this fact!

But the believers of the Old Gods in the city are a minority after all, and the remaining ordinary people are just trying to eat with a mouthful, so they pray every day and temporarily believe in the corruptors of the world.

Now seeing the familiar red battle flag, they all regained their composure, turned around and fled into their residences.

Regardless, the Old Gods have only ruled over themselves for just over half a year.

And most of them were already in Middle-earth at birth.

Even if they believe in the old gods, they still subconsciously consider themselves to be the people of Middle-earth.

This is the main reason why the corruptors of the world do not get much faith power from them.

I stood under the flag, but I felt a lot in my heart.

The people of this era are unfortunate, they are ordinary people, but they live in a world full of gods and Buddhas.

In this context, some people are trying to become stronger and want to control their lives, and some people are impressed by the power of gods, immortals, ghosts, corpses, demons, and demons, and have become their most loyal believers.

But more people are resigned to it, like weeds crazy to survive and die.

In this end-of-law era that swept the entire world, at least hundreds of millions of people died here.

I stared at the hundred or so figures rushing towards me, and my heart burst with murderous intent.

These are people whose souls have been polluted by the old gods, and they are also people who cannot be saved.

Or rather, the only way to save them is to kill them.

Since Duan Tianming's death, Zhao Civic was taken captive, and there are basically no decent masters in this city.

The most powerful ones are just two believers who have just entered the A-level.

I stretched my waist slightly, ready to clean them up in one go, when I heard a rumbling sound overhead.

Looking up, I saw three transport planes whizzing through the clouds.

It was at this time that the rising sun shone the first rays of light on the fuselage.

The body of the transport plane is painted with a bright red five-pointed star, indicating that this is a demon-suppressing force belonging to Middle-earth.

In the sunlight, small black dots jumped from the tail of the cabin and fell rapidly.

At a distance of 500 meters from the ground, parachutes suddenly opened.

Under the parachute, there are elite demon suppressors wearing multi-functional combat uniforms, carrying rune swords, and wearing various equipment around their waists!

This group of demon suppression soldiers is extremely fierce, and in order to pursue speed, some demon suppression soldiers even dare to open their umbrellas when there are still a hundred meters left from the ground.

They only used the parachute to cushion the speed slightly, and then they cut the parachute line and fell directly from a height of twenty or thirty meters.

More than a hundred believers hurriedly turned around, but before they could react, they saw figures flickering and swords bursting out.

In an instant, dozens of believers were in different places.

The man in the lead has knotted muscles all over his body and is tall and strong.

The combat uniform on his body was crumbled by muscles, and he looked extremely majestic.

This man didn't pay attention to those ordinary believers, but went straight to the two masters who had just reached the A-rank.

The two of them looked fanatical and fearless, and greeted them directly.

The two sides fought for only one round, and one A-class believer was cut in half by him on the spot, and the other broke an arm.

But the majestic demon suppressor was also stabbed, and surging black gas came out from the wound on his shoulder.

The black qi continued to erode the body of the demon suppressor, but the strong man reacted quickly, the sword light in his hand flickered, and he had already dug out the corroded muscles.

He didn't frown, and when he slashed again, another A-class believer's head flew up in an instant.

I watched with a secret amazement.

Although these two believers have just entered the A-level, the A-level is the A-level, and even in the era of the end of the law, they can be regarded as masters.

But the two joined forces, and they died miserably in an instant.

It shows that this strong man with a strong figure is almost close to the peak of the A-level.

He didn't care about the deep scars on his body, but his muscles tensed as if nothing happened.

Then the guy looked up and saw the red battle flag, and me standing under the battle flag.

He shouted, "Old sir! I am Mu Zhijun, the demon envoy of Southern Yunnan Town! What about Mu Sanshui's deputy envoy! ”

I was slightly stunned.

It is estimated that when the old gods came and Dali City was in chaos, Mu Sanshui had already notified the demon envoy in southern Yunnan.

It's just that he didn't survive until the reinforcements arrived in the end, and was killed by the old gods.

I replied, "Sacrificed." ”

The strong man shouted, "The soldier should have died on the battlefield!" The deputy envoy of the wood seeks benevolence and gets benevolence, and dies as he deserves! ”

"Who are you?"

I looked at my white hair that had fallen down, and my heart was slightly bitter.

I use the power of Pangu at the cost of my own lifespan.

Now I don't have to look in the mirror to see my growing hair and the wrinkles on my cheeks like old elm bark.

I'm old.

If you don't use soul fluctuations to identify, no one would believe that this old man with gray hair is He Yongheng, who had been chasing God for half a year.

I took a deep breath and responded, "I'm an exorcist from Middle-earth!" ”

"Lord Demon Suppressor, the old god has fled, and Duan Tianming is dead. There was also a certain number of believers and people in the city who had their hearts set on Middle-earth. ”

"Today you can recover the Dali refuge area, I hope you can treat the people well. Either way, as guardians of Middle-earth, it's our responsibility that we fail to keep them safe! ”

The demon envoy of Yunnan Town said seriously: "The people in the city are all my people in the middle earth, and we will naturally not treat them badly." But the followers of the Old Gods must die, and whoever is polluted by the soul must be killed like the soul! ”

I nodded slightly and said, "That's how it should be!" ”

In the space between our words, more and more demon suppression soldiers have been airborne in the Dali shelter.

They methodically extinguished the fires, rescued the people, and killed any believers who dared to attack the demon suppressors and cause chaos.

Seeing all this, I breathed a sigh of relief.

Now that the World Corruptor has gone looking for the Prophet, it is estimated that there is no time to pay attention to this place.

The city was completely recovered.

As long as the demon envoy of southern Yunnan guards this place, and then sends a new consul to appease the people, and carry food to help the refugees, it will definitely minimize the casualties.

Thinking of this, I stood under the red battle flag and saluted the southern Yunnan demon envoy in the distance.

Then I jumped off the building and quickly disappeared into the street.

The voice of the demon envoy of Yunnan Town came from behind: "Don't go, old man!" I haven't asked for the name yet......"

I ignored him, I wasn't needed here.

But I'm not done yet.

I seem to have some ideas about how to get on the path of inquiry.

But if you really want to take this step, there is still a lot of distance.

This step is very mysterious, not to see how strong your strength is or how high your soul strength is, but to see how your state of mind is.

If you figure it out, you may be able to walk on the path of conscience in the next second.

If you don't understand it, you may not be able to find your true heart for the rest of your life.

The buildings on both sides regressed rapidly, and I was deaf to the inquiries of the demon envoy of Yunnan Town.

But just as I was out of the city, a laughing voice suddenly came to my ears: "You are He Yongheng." ”

"You're Pangu too."

"But how did you become such an old fellow? Interesting, aren't you supposed to carry the lifespan of Pangu? ”

When I heard this, the hair almost exploded all over my body.

it, who's talking in my ear!