Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

The shining light in the eyes of the text, like the invisible fireflies, passed through her soft eyes and spread to Thangka’s body, which made Thangka’s body full of warmth, somehow, born from the bottom of my heart. A whole new force.

"Of course, if you have a different understanding of the future of the sacred alliance, you are very welcome to question or even oppose me. After all, once again, I am not a god."

Wen Wen burst into the most beautiful smile, whispered, "But all of us are combined, but it is possible to create a new god!"

Thangka took a deep breath and focused on the head.

He returned to his friends.

"What happened? What did you say to the goddess?"

The "magic boy" crowded up and whispered to him.

"It's nothing."

Thangka looked at the front of the light curtain, the more and more blue the planet, and then looked at the squad leader Chu Zhiyun, and like the Wenwen, burst into a very embarrassing smile.

He took the courage and took the squad leader's hand. "The text lets us prepare, we are going home!"

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Just as the text, Thangka, Chu Zhiyun, and the blue seas in front of all the "magic children", and the entire sacred commemoration, all ushered in the earth-shaking new life, the empire side of the billion-year-old empire, the Wuying world, the 孽 乐园It seems to be welcoming its demise.

"boom!"

A deafening explosion, the sky was shaken, the gravel and the wreckage splashed, and the walls of the entire wreckage collapsed, and countless people were burned in the wreckage before the flames burned their brains. Just a life call.

A large number of grotesque, seemingly mad, and like gangsters, squatting from the cracks in the wall, screaming and rushing to one of the last few civilian towns on the vast plains of Taiping City, it seems that Within half a day, it was completely shredded by shackles and thugs.

"hit!"

The village head of Taiping Chengzhai, Gu Zhengyang, has red eyes and red eyes, and his voice is hoarse. It looks thin and dry. It is like a large lake that has been evaporated and the whole person has to be scorched by the flames.

"Hey!"

"Booming!"

The sagittal guns and crystal magnetic guns deployed on both sides of the village fired at the same time. Today's Taiping City Walled, the firepower is ten times stronger than that before Li Yao, Liuli and Hande have not left, but even the fierce firepower of the whirlwind I also couldn’t stop the gangsters who were mad at the big hair. Even if the gangsters in front were intercepted by the psionic bombs and even smashed flesh and blood, the gangsters in the back would not squint their eyes, so they would rush straight up. .

In their turbid eyes, they can't see the radiance of "humanity" in one star and a half. Even the "beast" light is faint. They are simply driven by the instinct of hunger, rushing to death, or rushing to death. The last carnival only.

"The number of village heads, shackles and thugs is too much. It is a dense locust. Our peripheral defenses will soon be unable to stand up!"

"This, so many gangsters, is it that all the gangs on the whole bloodline have assembled?"

"Crap, the whole **** area of ​​the whole, there are not many valuable villages can be attacked, our Taiping City is the only remaining fruit, the largest, the most affluent one, do not gather to fight us, who can fight?"

"Is the rescue signal sent out?"

"What is the use of sending out, no one will come to save us, this is the end of the earth, there are no normal people on the earth, our food is about to eat, even if the gang does not come to attack us, then a few more God, we have to become a new gang!"

"Village head, village head!"

The desperate mourning of the villagers, like the psionic bombs that were thrown high by the gangs, mixed with the harsh screams, blasted around the ancient Zhengyang, and it was **** red in front of his eyes. The chest is "squatting" and it is like having something to drill out.

"Boom! Boom!"

The house leaks in the rain, and under the madness of countless gangsters, the outer line of defense was originally in jeopardy. However, there were dozens of scorpions that were bound with a large number of spar bombs. They jumped from the glider and tried to fall into the defenders. In a dense area, dozens of people were blown up in a single breath, and one of them fell to the side of the ammunition box, and even burst into a chain, and all of the defense lines were blown up.

On the outskirts of the Taiping City Walled City, there was originally a vast lake with vast waves.

Even if the "second doomsday" caused the weather to change, the drought in the year drove the Great Lakes, and the mud at the bottom of the lake was still an excellent obstacle.

But now, the entire bottom of the lake has been covered with corpses and wreckage, and it has been repeatedly crushed by the crawler, which has pushed out a **** road that leads directly to the Taiping City.

"killing, killing, killing, killing, killing!"

"Hungry, hungry, hungry!"

The gangsters are no longer like human beings, not even beasts like lions and tigers, but like a group of hungry locusts, insignificant ants, ruthless cockroaches, ants gather to attack the city!

"spit!"

Gu Zhengyang stepped on the last wall of the hull casting, spit out a spit, and still had half a tooth in the spit.

His pulp was exposed to the air, pumping and pumping, and he felt uncomfortable.

Some wet things on his face fell, with a touch of his hand, full of red hands, it turned out to be a splash of shrapnel, just inlaid on his eyebrows, he pulled out hard, did not pull out, shrapnel seems to have life, One arch and one arch are drilled into the eyebrows, and the more embedded, the deeper.

Gu Zhengyang gave up the plan to pull out the shrapnel, and wiped out the blood on his face and sent it to his mouth.

How long has he not tasted such a sweet taste, sweet to the eyes of the blind man to make a "squeaky" sound, like putting ice on a red iron plate.

"You can't blame them. Look at these people's poor tactics and equipment. They are not really embarrassed at all. Maybe not long ago, like us, are innocent villagers?"

The taste of blood and the burning of the flames caused him to have an illusion. Gu Zhengyang even grinned and thought, groggy, "Speaking back, innocent? Above the earth, is there really half of innocent people? It’s true that it’s true that the gangsters came to the siege first, or else, in a few days, after the food was finished, we would also join the ranks of the gangsters and become extinct human beings.

"The second last day, this **** second day!

"Alright, this is also good. We have no dignity in the earth, no hope, no human struggle for so long, the meaning of existence has long since withered, but it has become the most cruel punishment, let This is all over, the second end, the real end!"

Gu Zhengyang’s thoughts drifted to two years ago.

Two years ago, Li Yao and the boxing champion manipulated the "big iron city" and fought a battle with "the city of the sky, Manzhushahua". After that, Li Yao even drove the giant gods inside the so-called "Manzhushahua". Galloping, killing the Quartet, the entire synchronous orbital battlefield has been bombed.

Although, this move ended the tragic fate of the natives.

However, since then, the reformists and the four major families have engaged in civil wars. Both sides have concentrated all resources and have to devote themselves to destroying each other. However, they have no time to take into account this cutting-edge magic test base and test site that can be abandoned.

For the squatters, the collapse of the "City of the Sky, Manzhushahua" has the most direct consequence, that is, they can no longer get a box of food, or a water purification chip from the synchronous track.

The bunged earth that has been bombarded and polluted is originally a barren land where grass is not born. Even the crops that are resistant to cold, cold and pollution, such as "Golden Dragonfly", are difficult to grow on the ground all over the radiation and venom. Almost all food depends on it. Supply on a synchronous track.

It is also the "sky man" above Manzhushahua that has firmly killed the lifeline of survival, and the indigenous talents have to be reduced to playthings without dignity and hope.

Want to get rid of the fate of plaything, become a real person with dignity and pride, this road is destined to look at the wind and thorns.

At the beginning, the wreckage of "City of the Sky, Manzhu Shahua" made the entire piece of the earth, at least facing the blood of the falling point. Everyone and the civilians made a fortune.

In theory, all the materials that have fallen from the sky are enough to make people spend three or five years in the context of saving food, and they no longer have to kill and plunder each other.

However, people's appetite is limited, and human ambition and greed are infinite.

"The city of the sky has fallen. From now on, forever and ever, it is impossible to get half a grain from heaven."

"The fall of the Sky City brings a lot of the most advanced and cutting-edge weapons. Don't say anything about the supersonic wars. Even the big killers like Jingjing have everything, and these super weapons can not only be found. Other gangs and even civilian villages are possible!"

Under such two cruel premise, what will happen on the soil that was originally infiltrated by blood, it goes without saying.

All the gangs were like injections of stimulants, and they ignited their **** with flames. They were mad and did not fully understand the use of cutting-edge weapons. They attacked other gangs to plunder the food they received and Weapons and try to cut the number of each other.

"The City of the Sky, Manzhushahua" has collapsed. From now on, no food will fall from the sky, and the earth itself does not produce too much food. In other words, the total food of the whole planet is constant and slowly decreases. And this trend is irreversible.

Since people need to consume food when they are alive, the fewer survivors of the whole bauxite, the longer the total amount of food that each survivor can get, that is, the longer they will survive.

This is a very simple truth.

Children can be counted.

Killing others, taking food, the fewer people living, the less threat, the more food, the longer each living person will survive.