Chen Jing is a good-natured person, and if he can say things like "no one is left", it can only show that the other party makes him hate him to the extreme.

Maybe it's because he has been sheltered by the old man before, so his life is a little detached from the masses...... Chen Jing almost forgot that this was a world of the jungle.

Compared to the surface world of secretly eating people and not spitting out bones.

Much more realistic here.

It's like a jungle that follows the laws of survival of the fittest, where all living things are just pure beasts.

"These people are really bad...... I know all day long that the ...... kills lives"

Chen Jing took Anu to sit on Bai Aji's neck, tilting his head sideways to look at the blood-stained dinner plate below, although he didn't witness how the turbidity dragon ate before, but he could also hear from Anu's mouth that this was also a man-eating master.

"Wang ...... Can I go and play? ”

Bai Aji asked tentatively, and when it saw Yegotos rushing into the crowd and starting to kill all directions, it couldn't help but throb in its heart, because its strength had also grown a lot after Chen Jing's promotion sequence, and it was a good opportunity to try its hand at this moment......

"Okay." Chen nodded his head.

At the same time, Jegotos had gone crazy, and the broadsword he wielded in his hand kept spinning like a windmill, which was the result of his deliberate suppression of strength...... Otherwise, he only needed a sword to easily flatten the wasteland where the Turbidity Dragon Bandit Group was stationed.

Time.

Gunshots, roars, screams.

Countless jumble voices poured into Jegotos' ears.

Bullets and artillery fire were endlessly concentrated on him, and some of the brave old people rushed forward with all sorts of relics, intending to stop the demon-like monster.

It turns out.

The Old Descendants of the Wasteland are far bolder than the Old Ones of the City.

At least Yegtos' breath can't suppress them, at this moment everyone is fighting the trapped beasts, they know that Yegtos is strong but they didn't run away, but made the wisest choice...... Fight to the death.

It can be seen from the other party's ruthless attitude that this monster is running for everyone's lives, and kneeling and begging for mercy is obviously a stupid choice, and it is even better to choose to escape.

But you can't run away.

No matter how stupid they are, they can see this.

Judging from the speed at which this blood-colored monster is almost teleporting, it is basically impossible for everyone to escape from here, and there may be a glimmer of life if they join forces to resist in the battle of trapped beasts...... At least that's what they thought.

"Just because you dare to bully the people of the deep space?!"

Jegotos swung his sword and slashed the old descendants in his way, and with a wave of his hand, he threw the enemy next to him as a hidden weapon, directly smashing it into the guard tower with the security machine gun......

He hates things that pop and pop and get on fire.

It's not very lethal, and it's extremely annoying.

It only reminded him of those ancient monks in the old days, who always liked to make some strange and obscene toys to make people laugh.

"Who the hell are you?!" The turbidity dragon roared in despair, watching his men fall to the ground one after another and couldn't get up again, it was no exaggeration to say that he had never been so afraid, even if he robbed the goods of the research society, he would not be afraid of this.

For he still hasn't seen the details of Jegtos.

Is it the people of the polar day?

No, they don't have the smell of those monastic monks.

Hanging City...... That's even more unlikely!

There was no sign of biological modification on this monster.

So who the hell are they?! A wanderer in the wasteland?! Or is it ......

"Deep space."

The Turbid Dragon thought of the rumors that had recently flowed from the City of Eternal Night, that the monks had said that the Deep Space had been revived, and that the Resustrar had led his clan into the Endless Wasteland......

As a native who had been crawling around the wasteland since childhood, the Turbidity Dragon was no match for the members of the sects, and he only knew that "Deep Space" was an ancient and ominous sequence, and almost all known sects were extremely hostile to this sequence.

"This old man is so weird......"

Suddenly, the cloudy dragon heard a voice coming from behind him.

Look back.

At some point, the monster hovering in the sky had descended to the ground, and before he even knew it, he killed his biggest hole card without a sound...... The red dragon that was mutated from the old ones.

"It tastes weird." Baiaji tore open the red dragon's chest, picking and choosing like a buffet, and took a bite of its heart, slowly tearing it out, "as if it had been polluted by something......

When Baiaji hovered high in the air, the visual impact on the turbidity dragon was not so strong, but at this close range...... With a wingspan of more than 50 meters alone, it stands like a black hill.

The so-called red dragon looked like an unevolved lizard compared to it.

"Don't be afraid." Bai Aji gnawed on the body of the red dragon while grinning at the corner of his mouth on the face that was rotten to the point of revealing bones, "I'm not interested in you now, after all, the 'king' still needs you......"

As soon as the words fell, Bai Aji turned his head and slowly opened his mouth.

Only in an instant.

A black beam of light emitting a strong aura of death erupted from its mouth, just like those laser weapons in the Hanging City, directly tearing out a ravine about ten meters in diameter on the surface of the ground along the way.

The camp parking lot that was directly hit by the beam was wiped out in an instant, not to mention the all-terrain vehicles that stayed on the ground, and even the surface was bombarded and sunk into a huge sinkhole.

"You're too good a loser......"

Hearing this sudden voice, the cloudy dragon subconsciously looked up, because he remembered that it was the sound of talking to the blood-colored monster before.

When the cloudy dragon saw the golden throne hanging high in the sky, his first reaction was to suspect that he was hallucinating...... It seems that the throne has always been there, for an unknown number of years.

Ancient inscriptions and totems are ingraved.

The pale golden light that wrapped around the throne shone like the sun of the polar capital.

There were two people sitting on the throne.

The little girl on the right looks ordinary, wearing a shabby small overalls, and her face is dirty, but her eyes are surprisingly bright.

And the one on the left......

No, it's the one!

If there really were gods in this world.

The one you see in front of you must be the one you see.

He must be the kind of ancient deity that can be compared to the moon god Gegero.

Beneath his yellow robes, in the void of his hood, the cloudy dragon could not see his face clearly.

The only thing that can be seen.

Only those eyes that don't contain the slightest hint of human mood swings.

It's as cold as an ancient sculpture and intimidating.

It's like the old stories told by the monks, the kings who existed in the old days......

It was a pair of eyes that were powerful and life-threatening.

The first update is coming~

(End of chapter)