Lonely peak.
The banshee general and his demon soldiers silently knelt down on one knee.
Ashes fell from the sky like snow, covered with armor, blocking the sun and plunging the whole world into darkness. Even the cloud-like ashes could not stop the flames of the big star that was about to fall, dragging a dark red trail to bring about doomsday catastrophe...
It seems like it's still in the sky, but it's actually approaching the small world of Shengping at high speed.
The magic circle on the peak emits light, allowing countless creatures to see in the gloom and darkness that the guardians on the sacred mountain are still holding on, preserving hope.
Practitioners know very well that when the big star falls to the ground, everything will end.
From the beginning of the apocalypse to this moment, I waited for a long time and finally waited for a reply. The brilliance of the array flashed and a scroll document made of special material appeared.
The demon general can guess its contents without looking at it, but it still needs to be opened according to the procedures.
Many of the top monks gathered at the peak came over.
Open the scroll document with both hands.
"Qiao Shuai's military order!"
More than a hundred demon soldiers quickly lined up and stood up.
"The soldiers stationed in Shengping Small World will return to their respective camps immediately!"
The demon soldiers were silent. Some of the monks who came over were sad and some were happy. These snake demons were finally leaving. The sad ones were because they would never see their familiar friends again if they left. As for the happy ones, they could continue. Changsheng is naturally happy.
Putting away the documents, the demon general ordered the demon soldiers to pack up supplies with an expressionless face. Many things had to be taken away.
Moreover, it does not take long to dismantle all the magic circles at Gufeng Station.
The soldiers were busy, and the Banshee came to the steps again, waving her hands to wipe away the thick layer of ashes, and sat down tiredly again, looking at the gray world below the mountain.
I pulled out a piece of delicious bacon jerky and stared at it for a long time. I couldn't take a bite and had to put it away again.
Keen hearing hears many sounds.
more.
It's a sobbing, suppressed cry...
Not only humans are crying, but countless creatures in the forest riddled with holes are also wailing.
That kind of sound couldn't stop coming into my mind. As a cold-blooded creature, the banshee recalled her hometown in a trance. The forest sea of monsters was almost exactly the same as Shiwandashan. There was no difference except for a few plants and animals, and there were countless snakes. .
It is foreseeable that most living creatures will die.
What should I do if the Shiwanda Mountain in my hometown encounters a catastrophe...
Thinking very seriously.
In the end, I found that nothing could be done.
"well……"
The demon soldiers quickly sorted out the supplies, not loading them into the flying boat but into their own storage pockets.
When the solitary peak formation was dismantled, the light that kept hope alive for countless people and creatures was extinguished. Regardless of whether it was at the foot of the mountain or in the distance, many people had a bad premonition when they saw with their own eyes that the light of the sacred mountain that was said to have gods and immortals disappeared.
Either with chills or fear, men, women, old and young helplessly stared at the lonely peak.
Looking at the demon soldiers under his command who were once again lined up, the banshee general sat on the steps without getting up. She was silent for a moment, took out her water bag and took a sip of cool spring water.
The cold spring water extinguishes the restlessness in the heart and makes the mind clearer.
"When you're ready, let's go."
At this time, the old man, who was the representative of the monks, came closer in two steps and looked at the demon soldiers who were ready to go with suspicion.
"General, please take us and leave with you. I'm very grateful."
Deathly silence.
Finally, when the old man and the monks were about to lose their composure, the banshee general spoke.
"Hiss, I really can't do it."
"General...?"
"The flying boat has other uses here, and we don't need to use the flying boat to leave."
The sudden answer made the calm monks present panic. These mysterious demon armies from outside the territory can actually leave without flying boats. What should we do? Do you want to stay in the small world that is entering the end of the Dharma era and slowly exhaust your lifespan?
Even if you want to seize the flying boat, it is useless. That thing is no less than a legendary fairy weapon. How to control it?
The demon general looked at the people under the cliff and continued.
"As the strong ones raising creatures in the Shengping world, the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. In this time of crisis, you should do more."
"..."
Heaven is above, practitioners practice hard all the way and strive for immortality.
Who still remembers what responsibility is.
At most, they have the responsibility to protect the disciples of the sect and educate them. I have never heard of the saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.
What to do? To put out the fire or to perform a purification spell? The world where dust covers the sun is cooling down, not to mention a bigger meteorite is about to fall. The end of the world is coming, and even the Mahayana monks can't do anything.
The ship is sinking, shouldn't we abandon it?
The banshee general sighed and nodded to the three generals under his command, indicating that they could leave.
One of the male snake monsters glanced at the world under the ashes, with a hint of pain in his cold eyes. He clenched his weapon and looked up at the sky...
In an instant.
My eyes saw a dazzling white light...
Many monks present were stunned and stunned.
I saw the snake demon standing there looking up at the sky, as if enveloped by a beam of white light. Then, I watched helplessly as it was wrapped in soft light and rose vertically and quickly into the sky!
There is no light pillar, it is purely wrapped in light, dragging a long bright trail into the sky!
He rose to the vicinity of the Gangfeng layer and disappeared instantly, and could no longer feel the breath.
Ascend? It does not seem.
Immediately afterwards, the second demon soldier also clenched his weapon, looking up at the sky, wrapped in light and rising vertically with a long bright trail, looking so dazzling in the dim world of floating ashes.
The third.
the fourth……
The demon soldiers took off one after another and left, and rays of light quickly left the world.
The monks at the peak were full of panic and despair. They didn't expect this result. They really didn't need the flying boat.
At the edge of the cliff, the banshee stood up, walked to the cliff and turned her back to her subordinates to look at the world...
Outside the Shanjiao Market.
Da Niu, who had finally led the village to the foot of the mountain, knelt on his knees.
The eight-foot-tall man with a hunky back bent his knees, praying for himself and everyone else to the guardians on the sacred mountain to save the common people from danger. No matter how strong a person is, facing the apocalypse when the sky is filled with ashes and the sun is covered, all that is left is confusion and fear.
Not only the big cow knelt down to pray, but also the stubborn boy and his mother, all the villagers, and people at the foot of the mountain or rushing to the sacred mountain.
All hope is placed on the legendary gods.
Even the most shocking and sad music cannot describe the despair.
Almost everyone is coughing. Even if they cover their mouths and noses with rags, they can't block the ashes. It's getting colder and colder. The crying and whimpering sounds are depressing. The boy who is not afraid of anything is also sobbing, with a dirty little face. Scared, beside me, my mother was crying and coughing, and the mother and son cuddled together.
"Uncle Da Niu, are there really gods on the mountain? Will the gods save us?"
After crying for a long time, my voice became hoarse and I could speak intermittently.
"I will definitely do it, kid. It was those gods who defeated the demons and saved us back then, and they will definitely save us again."
Daniel remained silent after speaking.
The suppressed crying in the ears made people despair. Not long ago, the light on the top of the mountain went out.
God knows how many people almost collapsed at that moment. If it weren't for the faint fluorescence on the top of the mountain, they would have died of grief.
Daniel muttered something silently in his heart.
Those beautiful heavenly soldiers with pointed ears will definitely save us.
"Look at the top of the mountain!"
There were people shouting everywhere, and all those who knelt towards the sacred mountain raised their heads and witnessed the shocking scene on the top of the mountain!
In the gray sky, you can clearly see the figure rising up wrapped in white light!
Shocked, dumbfounded.
Then came the second and the third.
One after another, the rays of light dragged the tail flames and quickly rose into the sky and flew away...
After understanding what those rays of light represented, countless people collapsed, cried out in despair, and stretched out their arms to hold them but couldn't reach them...
"No……!"
Da Niu tore off the rag covering his mouth, his face turned red and heartbroken, he looked at the distant light and cried.
Drool mixed with tears, crying out snot, punching hard one after another.
Warm tears blurred my vision, and the straight rising light was so eye-catching that I could still clearly see it from far away in the sky.
The boy kneeling on the ground gritted his teeth, blood oozing from the corners of his mouth, his ears were ringing and he couldn't hear any sound. He tried to straighten his spine, and his weak body trembled to support his desperate and grieving mother.
He knew that the last hope left...
