At the north gate, the crowd was as thin as sand, and they were pushing towards the city gate extremely slowly, but the black frenzy had already swallowed them up.
Hundreds of people, thousands of people, over ten thousand people, death is happening in every corner, the real doomsday destruction is sweeping across! ! !
In the past, standing on the city wall, people could see a whole city full of flowers. Although the main colors were not as bright and luxurious as those in Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, the charm after the historical wind and frost was always more fascinating, just like brick by brick. There is a slightly touching story hidden in them all...
At this moment, the black storm in the sky is composed entirely of ferocious undead souls. A real doomsday scene shrouds the world, turning life and buildings into nothing! !
Cries and shouts filled the cold air, hoarse and exhausted!
Corpses, ghosts, and bones filled the sky like a tsunami, the earth and buildings collapsed, and the sky and clouds lost their color!
Just looking at the tears and screams of despair in the overcrowded inner city, you can tell how many people there are who have not yet evacuated. The number is countless...
The entire inner city gradually fell into deathly silence.
I don’t have the strength to condemn, and I don’t even have the slightest thought to ask. The magnitude of the catastrophe is enough to suppress all backbone, questioning, and clamoring!
This is a city that is destined to be destroyed by heaven. The city will be destroyed and people will die, just like annihilation!
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The road was full of people, and no metal vehicles were allowed to take up any space. There were many people crouching, crying, and burying their heads. I don’t know if they were waiting for the next death sentence or praying for a safe life.
The so-called multiplicity of people is gone at this moment. The souls of most people have been wiped out by the catastrophe, leaving only empty shells.
There are more tears than rain, and the heart is colder than winter. Who will care about profit and loss, who will care about whether it is more comfortable or more crowded. In the end, no one can escape the engulfment of this doomsday ocean, or in other words, everyone has fallen into it. In a country of death, the most terrifying human nature appears humble and insignificant.
Walking through the crowded roads and walking through the streets densely packed with refugees, Zhang Xiaohou kept taking deep breaths and clenching his fists tightly.
It’s so incompetent, I’m so incompetent!
We obviously saw what the people of the Black Church were planning near the ancient capital very early, so why didn't we expect that they would cause such a disaster!
What’s even more incompetent is that I clearly heard the voice of that great deacon Hu Jin, but I just couldn’t remember who he was! !
If the Black Church had been eradicated earlier, perhaps this disaster could have been avoided.
People all over the street, regardless of gender, old or young, were all standing close together. They looked dull after the disaster, not only because the apocalyptic catastrophe surrounded this small inner city, but also made them lose hope for survival. The hope is that most of the engulfed urban areas contain their relatives and friends.
For many people, even if a close relative leaves, it is the end of the world, let alone leaving him alone in this world.
"What's wrong?" Su Xiaoluo asked hurriedly when he saw that Zhang Xiaohou's eyes were red.
Zhang Xiaohou wiped his wet eyes, took a breath of bitter air, and then said slowly: "In my senior year of high school, when our city was bleeding like a river, I told myself that I would never let such a thing happen again. , I will definitely make myself stronger, strong enough to destroy all the sins that bring misfortune to people... But after so many years, the same thing happened again, more people died, not counting the mage sacrifices. However, I am still the same as before, unable to do anything but watch, just like a useless person."
Insignificance, this is something that disgusts Zhang Xiaohou to the bone.
This inner city wrapped in a golden barrier couldn't hold on for long, and it wouldn't be long before he had to watch the people around him die...
He has experienced this feeling before. Life is worse than death. He cannot bear it a second time.
He wanted to do something, and when he saw the city full of refugees, he just wanted to do something, which was far better than waiting for death in such a humble way.
"Don't blame yourself too much. It's the Black Holy See who is too heartless and cunning. It's not like you didn't do anything. At least you know that one of the masterminds behind this conspiracy is hidden among you Bo City people. Wait for Mo Fan Those classmates who find you might be able to find out the Archdeacon Hujin." Su Xiaoluo comforted him.
As soon as he spoke, Su Xiaoluo noticed a few people in the crowd squeezing towards him. The one walking at the front was Mo Fan, who was wearing black clothes.
"Mo Fan, we are here!" Su Xiaoluo immediately waved his hand.
Mo Fan led Mu Bai, Zhou Min, Zhao Kunsan, and Wang Sanpang over and glanced at Fang Gu, who had not left. Seeing that Zhang Xiaohou's eyes were a little red, he smiled bitterly.
The faces of Mu Bai and others were equally ugly. They had witnessed this scene before. They thought that this was a thing of the past, but they did not expect that the more terrible bad news had just arrived.
"I've told the four of them about the situation, Monkey, they will name the people they know, and you can rule it out... No matter what, find out the Archdeacon Hujin as soon as possible, and then immediately notify Councilor Zhu Meng and let them take action. "Mo Fan said to Zhang Xiaohou.
Zhang Xiaohou nodded with a solemn expression.
Mu Bai, Zhou Min, Zhao Kunsan, and Wang Sanpang also looked solemn. It took them a long time to calm down when Mo Fan told them the news.
"Let me start by saying that among the people I know who are mages, they should be Lin Yuxin and Deng Kai. I haven't seen Lin Yuxin for some years. When I first came to the ancient capital, she took good care of me." Zhou Min said.
"Lin Yuxin, is she also in Bo City?" Mo Fan asked a little surprised.
When he mentioned this name, Mo Fan thought of a woman wearing a white uniform with a pretty face but a sense of righteousness condensed between her eyebrows.
Thinking that it was Lin Yuxin who gave the Holy Spring to herself in the first place, and she risked her life to protect this precious Bo City spring. She was also indispensable for Bo City to survive the disaster!
"Lin Yuxin cannot be from the Black Church." Mo Fan said with certainty.
"Where is Deng Kai?" Mu Bai asked.
Deng Kai is a high-level leader of the Hunter Alliance, and he worked very hard to protect Bo City.
After Principal Zhu died in the war, Deng Kailai originally took over as the principal of Tianlan Magic High School. Later, Bo City became a military station, and Tianlan Magic High School also became a small military academy. Deng Kai came to the ancient capital despite other Bo City residents. .
"Deng Kai's voice is quite special. I still have an impression. It shouldn't be the case." Zhang Xiaohou shook his head and said.
"Mu Bai, tell me, you must have met the most people." Mo Fan said.
Mu Bai pondered for a while. He had something to say, but he looked like he didn't know how to say it.
"Mu Bai, what are you doing? It's already this time...Don't you want to find the people from the Black Church? Don't forget that our hometowns were destroyed by them. We must avenge this no matter what!" Zhou Min shouted!
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