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[In the first year of the Mythological Calendar, the energy of fantasy was confirmed, but mutations have already occurred in various places. Creatures and plants grew crazily, compressing the living space of mankind. 】
[After the first year of the Mythical Calendar, the heavenly gates opened in various countries around the world, and various inheritances were handed down, but the Chinese heavenly gate did not appear for a long time. 】
[On March 18th, Year 5 of the Mythical Calendar, the world’s first mythical world materialized, coming from Kimchi Country, the strongest god Sun God Heng Yin, and the entire Kimchi Country celebrated. 】
[On April 1st of the 5th year of the mythological calendar, the Sun God of the Kimchi Kingdom invaded China and was forced to retreat by nuclear weapons. He is known as the weakest god in history. 】
[In the 6th year of the mythological calendar, the myth of the Sakura Kingdom came to the world, and then mythical worlds from all over the world followed one after another, but the Huaxia Kingdom showed no response. 】
[In the 8th year of the mythological calendar, Nordic mythology, ancient Greek mythology, and ancient Indian mythology gradually came to the world. Except for China, all countries in Blue Star were officially ruled by gods. 】
[In the 9th year of the mythological calendar, gods from various countries invaded, and the whole country of China fought hard. Rivers of blood flowed for a while, and countless Chinese people died unexpectedly. However, how can manpower fight against the real gods? Nuclear weapons have also become a joke in front of powerful gods. 】
China, the capital.
Surrounded by broken buildings and mangled corpses, Xu Luo was in ragged clothes and covered with black wounds. The long bloody knife in his hand was inserted into the ground to keep his body upright!
January!
It was only a month before the invasion of the gods, and the entire China was destroyed and countless people died tragically.
When you look up, the mountains and rivers are broken, the country will be ruined, and the family will be ruined!
As the first general of the Chinese Guardian Army, Xu Luo fought bloody battles on the battlefield and witnessed countless comrades die before his eyes.
He is already the last true Chinese!
At this moment, Xu Luo was facing an entire Nordic legion. The gods had already left. Their task was very easy, just to kill the last person in China.
Footsteps sounded, and a strong man wearing golden armor walked forward and looked at Xu Luo jokingly:
"Xu Luo, I admit that you Chinese people are indeed very powerful in combat, but so what? Facing the gods, you are just ants!"
The dark wind blew by, blowing the dried blood on Xu Luo's body. He ignored Anderson's provocation and just raised his head with difficulty and looked at the sky.
God?
Where are my Chinese gods?
Where is my Chinese Immortal Saint?
Can't you see the suffering suffered by the Chinese people?
Can't you see that China has been destroyed?
There is an illusory cloud high in the sky. As long as you are in China, you can see it no matter where you look up.
That will be the birthplace of the Chinese mythical world, but so far there has been no response!
Xu Luo's eyes were full of anger,
What makes me angry is not that the gods don’t show up.
I'm just angry that I'm not strong enough,
Nu Huaxia is not strong enough,
Angry human beings cannot compete with gods!
In fact, he knew in his heart that all this was just because the Chinese mythical world was too strong, and the current fantasy energy was far from enough to truly embody the Chinese mythical world.
Constant cause? Amaterasu?
Odin? Zeus?
Brahma?
If the Chinese Immortal Sage appears, these are just local chickens and dogs, not worth mentioning!
It's a pity that without what-if, China has come to an end. Even if the gate suddenly opens now, it will be of no avail.
The manifestation of fantasy energy is gradual. First, the gate of heaven is opened to connect mythology and the real world. However, at first, the gods cannot come in person, and can only send down some mythical items and inheritance through the gate of heaven.
As the strength of human beings in various countries becomes stronger, more fantasy energy will be provided, and only then can the gods truly come!
"If you weren't an enemy, I would actually admire you."
Anderson did not kill Xu Luo immediately. In his opinion, this Chinese was just a piece of cake and could be killed at any time.
Xu Luo stopped looking up at the sky and just glanced at Anderson flatly:
"Kill if you want. If I, Xu Luo, even frown today, I will be called a Chinese in vain!"
After the words fell, Xu Luo pulled out the long knife with difficulty and clenched it with both hands. His remaining physical strength no longer allowed him to hold the knife with one hand.
The back that was originally stooped due to the injury also straightened up at this moment. Xu Luo's eyes were sharp, and he was not afraid at all even when facing the entire Nordic legion!
"kill!"
A hoarse roar sounded, and Xu Luo raised his sword and rushed towards the Nordic Legion. He alone showed the momentum of thousands of troops!
"Hmph, looking for death!"
Anderson snorted, and a golden spear suddenly appeared in his hand, pointing directly at Xu Luo.
Clang!
The bloody sword collided with the spear. Xu Luo's fingers turned white, the tiger's mouth cracked, and he was repulsed with just one blow.
"Hahaha, China's number one guardian general? Nothing more than that!"
A trace of contempt flashed in Anderson's eyes, but he was extremely shocked in his heart.
This man was struck by Thor, the God of Thunder. Although it was just a casual blow, it was an attack from a god!
His injuries were unimaginable. He was already at the end of his strength. Even if he didn't kill him, he would not survive today. How could he still block his own shot?
Xu Luo didn't reply, but rushed over again holding the long knife.
How can I survive without a family or a country?
The only thing you can do now is to die in battle!
Even if he dies, he still needs someone to support him. This Anderson looks good!
A cold light flashed in Xu Luo's eyes, and he shot Anderson away with all his strength. The sword light reversed and hit Anderson's arm close to the gun body.
"Hmph, you still want to hurt me?"
Golden light suddenly appeared, covering Anderson's whole body. His speed suddenly increased, and a sudden shot penetrated Xu Luo's chest directly!
puff!
Xu Luo's eyes were bloodshot, and he spat out a mouthful of black bruises. His hands dropped. It was obvious that he was dying, but he still held the long knife tightly in his hands.
"Michelle, for the record, I, the Nordic Gunslinger Anderson, killed China's No. 1 Guardian General with two shots on February 7, Year 9 of the Mythical Calendar!"
"Haha, a guardian general? What can he protect against the gods? He's just a weakling who can't even protect his own life."
Anderson had a sarcastic look on his face. In his opinion, the Chinese people were so ridiculous that they actually wanted to fight the gods with human power?
"Don't worry, Mr. Anderson, I will definitely record your heroic deeds "truthfully" as my Nordic history."
"Hahaha, okay!"
Anderson was holding a spear, looking up to the sky and laughing. Xu Luo's body was still hanging on the head of his spear, with blood flowing out and his body shaking slightly.
"Xu Luo, I know you're not dead yet. Open your eyes. I will show mercy to you today and treat you to a good show!"
Andrew turned the spear, and the tip stirred Xu Luo's flesh and blood. The severe pain made him suddenly open his eyes.
"Bring everyone up!"
Anderson raised the corners of his mouth and waved his hand.
The next moment, a dark group of people were tied up and taken to the open area ahead.
The number alone is no less than that of the Nordic Legion present!
But they had no resistance at all, and were forcibly brought up to kneel down.
With yellow skin and black hair, Xu Luo could tell at a glance that these were all Chinese, but he didn't react at all.
"Look at them, these are what you Chinese call traitors, right?"
"Actually, I look down on these people. Do you really think you can survive by betraying China?"
"Extremely stupid! Don't they know that as long as they are alive, there is hope for the Chinese mythical world to come? This is not allowed by all the gods!"
With a ferocious look on his face, Anderson fiercely pulled back the spear, and deliberately rotated it with such force that Xu Luo fell in front of these traitors.
"Today seems to be your Chinese New Year's Eve? I hope you like this New Year's gift."
He waved his hand:
"kill!……"
He wanted Xu Luo to watch these last Chinese people die tragically!
There is nothing more heart-breaking than killing someone!
However, he underestimated Xu Luo's tenacious vitality. Just when Xu Luo fell from the spear, he used his last strength to swing the sword suddenly.
The moment Anderson lowered his hand and said the word "kill", a line of blood also appeared on his neck!
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