Thirty-three, Wang puppy

When did Jianshui Town become the dead town it is today? Is it the day when the heavens and the earth change? Is it the day when the epidemic broke out? The day when Wang Tianshi arrived? Or now, the present when death has come?

On the central square of Jianshui Town, residents of Jianshui Town gather here. They narrowly escaped from the catastrophe just now. They were at a loss, looking around in fear, and finally locked their eyes of hope on the "Wang Tianshi" in the center of the square.

At this moment, Wang Tianshi was covered in sweat, covered in mud due to the hasty escape, and there was no ordinary fairy wind bone.

He grabbed the corner of his clothes, trying not to let his voice tremble: "Evil does not prevail over good, we don't need to be afraid." We are the people of God. We must believe that Heaven will not abandon us and will not allow the devil to wreak havoc on the earth. ”

After listening to Wang Tianshi's words, everyone was like grasping a straw, getting up early to pick up the courage in their hearts, and began to shout in unison: "Evil does not suppress good, evil does not suppress good!"

The sound was so loud that it seemed to be able to overwhelm all the demonic outer paths.

However, the sky suddenly darkened.

Black clouds obscured the sky, the earth lost its rays of sunlight, and night fell early.

Wang Tianshi looked into the distance in amazement, unable to say half of the incitement. He felt that his legs and feet were weak, and he fell to his knees. The yellowish liquid soaks the undergarment and gives off a foul smell.

In the fear of everyone, a figure in black clothes and white hair flew in the air and slowly attacked. The space around him twisted strangely, emitting faint black ripples. After he appeared, the wind stopped blowing, the light stopped shining, and the whole heaven and earth did not make any sound again. He is like a demon lord, descending from heaven to earth.

Si Dao slowly walked to the center of the square and walked in front of Wang Tianshi.

Wang Tianshi knelt on the ground, kowtowing vigorously to admit his mistakes, not knowing the pain, ignoring the blood on his forehead, like a wild dog. His face was flattering, like a maggot, disgusting, disgusting.

This person is so small in front of him. However, the most cherished existence is destroyed at his hands.

At this moment, Si Dao's eyes were like ashes, watching quietly, but he didn't make any action for a long time. He wanted to kill the bug in front of him, but he didn't want the bug to die easily.

"You know me, don't you?" asked Si Dao coldly.

"No...... I don't know ......" Wang Tianshi shook his head in denial, buried his head in the ground, and didn't dare to look at Si Dao.

However, there is no point in a lie. When a wisp of black smoke drifted into Wang Tianshi's mouth and nose, and when every acupuncture point in his body emitted pinprick pain, Wang Tianshi screamed wildly, stretched and contracted, bounced off the ground, and then smashed on the ground again and again.

He desperately scratched every skin on his body with both hands, completely scratching the skin, scratching himself into blood, but still desperately tearing the skin apart, pushing away the flesh. He roared miserably: "Wang Xiaopu, I am Wang Xiaopu of Datong Kingdom. ”

Wang puppy, an unfamiliar name, a name that did not arouse any memories of Si Dao at all.

Nothing matters, though. No matter who the king puppy in front of him is, today, he must die, die with great suffering.

There is a chance that black smoke will drift into Wang Puppy's body, and then, a hundredfold pain will explode on Wang Puppy's body. The weird thing is that it hurts enough to go completely insane or unconscious. But Wang Xiaopu remained incredibly sober.

Not only that, Wang Xiaopuppy's perception has become infinitely sensitive, and all feelings are magnified a hundred times. He trembled like a sheep, but his mouth could not be closed. He wanted to bite his tongue and kill himself, but he couldn't.

Everything turned into unimaginable pain, whipping the soul of the king puppy.

This scene was extremely cruel, and the people of Jianshui Town saw it, and their scalps were numb.

Those who had a little more courage left raised their daggers in their hands. They didn't want to attack the priest, but they were preparing to commit suicide.

"Freedom is mine!" they cried out, trying to redeem their last glory.

However, in front of the immortals, death is never an easy thing.

Black smoke burrowed into the body of the suicide. All the daggers fell to the ground, and the people who tried to save themselves twisted like worms, frantically struggling on the ground.

Unconsciously, a black mist completely enveloped the entire Jianshui Town. A black mist flowed around every resident of Jianshui Town. Anyone who tries to commit suicide or run away will be invaded by a black mist.

At this moment, everyone can no longer hold back their inner emotions. They fell to their knees, cried out, and begged for forgiveness.

"Immortals spare their lives, immortals spare their lives!"

They are so devout, just as they knelt down to worship Wang Tianshi, just as they believed in the Heavenly Mandate Sect.

"It's a pity, I'm not an immortal!" Si Dao spoke for the first time. There is no hint of humanity in the voice, as if it came from the gates of hell.

He looked coldly at the crowd in the square.

Yes, he is not an immortal, but a demon.

So, where are the immortals? Will the immortals descend to destroy the demons?

Such a thought came naturally, but it disappeared the moment he raised his eyes and saw Si Dao.

Si Dao stood there alone, his momentum was monstrous, as if he could destroy heaven and earth, enough to cut off any fire of hope.

Fear and despair are more torturous than outright death.

It was in this despair that a sword light shone, piercing the sky and cutting out a crack in the black clouds. The beam of light followed the crack, shone in, shone on the earth, and shone into the hearts of the residents of Jianshui Town, relighting the flame of hope.

The person who came was none other than Xia Yunhua.

He appeared above the heavens, standing among the clouds, with hope and light, like a god descending from heaven to earth, like a king on earth.

"You're going to stop me?"

Si Dao looked up to the sky and glared angrily, his white hair rushed to the crown, and his sword pointed at Xia Yunhua.

"You don't have to be angry with everybody. ”

Xia Yunhua's voice was flat, but it would make Si Dao's anger even more uncontrollable.

"Anger, they all deserve to die, everyone deserves to die. ”

The anger had already eroded Si Dao's mind. His body constantly spewed out black water of murderous intent. The black water condenses to form a black giant.

In an instant, the black rain poured down, trying to kill all the creatures beneath the black clouds. The black clouds are like ink, and the clouds reclose, completely blocking the illumination of light, and completely dragging the earth into a dark swamp.

At the moment before it completely fell into darkness, the black giant continued to grow, jumped up in the sky, turned into a sky dragon, and bit Xia Yunhua who was standing in mid-air.

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No one remembers what exactly happened that day.

The people of Jianshui Town all slept on the ground, slept for a long time, slept for a long time. When they woke up, they had no idea why they were in the town's central square, why they were wearing strange clothes, why they were covered in stains. Everyone forgets what happened in the last year.

There is no doubt that a catastrophe has befallen Jianshui Town. The catastrophe claimed countless lives. In this catastrophe, Jianshui Town became a hellish appearance. A large number of people died, a large number of buildings were destroyed, and a large number of corpses were piled up in the various alleys.

Those who survive not only have to face the loss of relatives and friends, but also continue to endure the hardships of survival.

This is unspeakable grief. However, the people of Jianshui Town were not defeated. Convoys of food came from far away to spread the flame of hope in Jianshui Town.

Winter is hard, but sooner or later it will pass.

After a period of silence, Jianshui Town gradually regained its vitality. People will eventually get out of the sadness of the present and welcome a better future.

To be alive is always good, to be alive is to have hope, and hope is an indispensable dependence for survival.

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The story takes place in Jianshui Town, and also takes place outside of Jianshui Town.