Doomsday Killing God Reborn

The Necromancy Queen descends, around midnight.

It was already past [-] o'clock in the morning when Bai Qi hit [Void Slash] to kill the king of killing spirits and ended the second wave of monster attacks in Haicheng.

Then sacrifice [Dream Breaker], which lasted for eighteen hours, and another day passed.

This was the most comfortable day for the people of Haicheng since the disaster struck. There was no monster attack, and there was no forecast of the next monster attack. They felt very relaxed.However, the military did not let people do nothing, and quickly organized various reconstruction work to rectify people's livelihood.

A kind of post-war peace and tranquility pervaded people's hearts.There may even be such a misunderstanding that the first wave of monster attacks has not ended, and the arrival time of the second wave of attacks has been predicted.

And the second wave has been over for so long and there is still no movement. Is this terrible disaster completely over?

But after all, this is just a naive and beautiful fantasy of ordinary people... Only those special classes who have special channels and access to outside information know how bad the situation has collapsed.

Why hasn't the follow-up information of the Tao system appeared yet?

The reason is simple - the attacks in other areas are far from over, and the army of undead is still raging!

……

Far away in Beijing, it was also shrouded in the poisonous fog of fuel mutation. This is the capital of Huaguo, with dense vehicles, so the poisonous fog is heavier and more terrifying than Haicheng.

But in an unknown place, there are birds singing and flowers scenting, and the air is filled with incomparably fresh air. Pavilions, pavilions, rockery and waterside pavilions, the breeze is gentle, and the spring water is tinkling. It is simply a paradise.

Among them, there are occasional figures in simple clothes.It is also leisurely.It is incompatible with the atmosphere of the end times.

Under an old pine tree with intertwined roots.There are stone platforms and stone benches.

There are two cups of tea and a chessboard on the stage.

Black and white Go is distributed on the chessboard, and the two armies are fighting each other with their own rules.

Of the two chess players, one is honest-looking and kind-hearted, but his gestures are ineffective.The convincing middle-aged man is the supreme leader that all Chinese people are familiar with.

There was a faint look of worry between his brows, he was absent-minded when he made the move, and if he was not careful, a large piece would be devoured by his opponent.

"Chief, you are distracted." The other person is a hale and hearty old man with white beard and hair. His age can be in his sixties or seventies, or in his late teens, it is hard to estimate.

The leader's abandoned son smiled wryly: "Such a catastrophe of subjugation and genocide makes me unable to control my emotions..."

"I'll be there to protect you. At least Zhongjing is safe. Chief, please rest assured." The old man took a sip of his tea.Suddenly smiled: "Look, they are back."

I only saw a group of three people coming in a hurry.

The leader is a handsome young man in his thirties, walking like a dragon and walking like a tiger, with an extraordinary aura.Falling half behind him was a man with a flat cut and a sturdy aura, and a young man with a rebellious expression and fiery eyes.

These three people may be unknown by name, but their respective code names have a terrifying deterrent effect among certain classes.

Canglong, shield tortoise, red phoenix!

In addition to the fierce tiger, the captains of Huaguo's three super elite troops gathered here.

"How's the battle going?" Facing the three top elites of the Hua Kingdom, the old man was still sitting on the stone bench, and just paid a little attention and asked lightly.

"I have met the master, I have met the chief. Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life. I have killed the monster lord and relieved the danger of Zhongjing." The leader, Canglong, said respectfully.

"Are there any casualties?"

"Except for a few team members who used the god-conferring talisman, everyone else is fine."

"Sigh... Conferring Gods, Conferring Gods, once you reach the list of Conferred Gods, life and death are involuntary. Don't use the Conferred God Talisman as a means of saving your life. This list is ominous, if you can't make it, it's better not to be on it." The old man sighed deeply, His wise eyes seemed to see through the future.

The three of Canglong smiled wryly, but did not answer.Even if the old man's words were correct, he had no choice at all when it came time to suffer fatal injuries.

The old man looked at these three people, a mysterious light flashed in his eyes, and then he nodded with satisfaction:

"Even the weakest Scarlet Phoenix broke through to the second level. You all did a good job. It's a pity that when the world's catastrophe came, the tiger was trapped in the field, and it was difficult to get out. It was not possible to receive the baptism of the dragon's veins in the dragon washing pool to improve its strength. At this moment, her power development must be far behind you and others.

But Tiger's talent is one of the best among you, and there is no one in my generation who can compare with her.After the second trial is over, she must be taken back to Zhongjing as soon as possible. "

Canglong smiled and nodded: "Naturally, when the time comes, the disciple will go there in person and will definitely bring the tiger back."

"Ahem, what's the situation outside?" The chief finally asked.

Canglong respectfully replied: "According to the division of the Dao system, among the 42 war zones in Huaguo, according to the time when the lord was killed, there were three war zones in Zhongjing, Haicheng, and Shaanxi Province that solved the monsters, and the other eight war zones had already solved the monster. Failed, all the living people were wiped out, and they were used as food by the Dao system, draining the source of life energy. Many remaining war zones are still fighting hard."

"Around the world, the New York theater, the Washington theater, the Vatican theater, the North African theater, the Moscow theater... a total of ten theaters have eliminated the enemy, nearly [-] theaters have been destroyed, and more than one billion people have died! The remaining theaters are still struggling. "

Hearing that there are a total of thirteen theaters around the world to deal with monsters, three of which are in China, the chief's face brightens.Hearing that there are already one billion deaths in the world, and thinking that most of China is still in a life-and-death struggle, I can't help but sigh deeply: "Old Long, you said that the second trial does not end with victory or defeat, so what? When will it end?"

The mysterious old man named Long Lao also sighed, "Dayan is fifty, and its use is forty-nine. Although the Tao system is cruel, it still gives everyone a lifeline. As long as you persist for a while, you can survive this. It's a trial."

……

At nine o'clock in the morning of the next day, finally the emotionless system prompt sounded in everyone's ears again.

"The total number of theaters in the world is 130 and 49 theaters, and [-] theaters have been destroyed. The second wave of monster attacks is over. All undead legions are being automatically destroyed..."

This is a simple sentence.Suddenly, the entire Haicheng people broke out in a cold sweat.

So this is the condition for the end of the second wave of monster attacks?

No wonder the monster attack in this wave is so terrifying.It is a world of difference from the difficulty of the first wave!

It is because the Tao system did not intend to give human beings a chance to win from the very beginning.The condition of survival is not to defeat monsters, but to struggle longer than other war zones!

Assuming 130 six war zones, with an average distribution of 70 billion people in the world, that war zone is about 5000 million people, and 49 war zones are destroyed... 25 billion people died!

Probably the sum of the death toll of all wars throughout the ages is far less than this number.

This result also made everyone kill the two monster lords on their own.Men who solve this wave of crisis are more revered, feared, and envied;

Respecting his contribution, fearing his bloodthirsty, envious of his success in training the Queen of the Undead... Just when everyone was full of thoughts, the system prompt appeared again:

"The special reward mission - [Ultimate Trial] will start in twelve hours."

"The object of this mission - all surviving humans."

"Everyone will be attacked by a monster whose strength is similar to their own, but no higher than the elite level."

"If you solve the monster you belong to, you can get three times the reward. If you solve the monster belonging to others, you can get the basic reward."

"Without obtaining the other party's consent, you cannot attack monsters belonging to other people."

"[Warning]: This task is unique and will not appear again in the future!"

"What kind of weird mission is this shit?"

"Not only included everyone in the scope of the attack, but also spread the monsters on everyone's head?"

"Since you dare to call it such a resounding name as [Ultimate Trial], do you dare to cheat your father and add a statement that there will be no more monster attacks in the future?"

"Oh, let's not talk about it. Brother first went to seek the protection of a master. Many girls did not hesitate to take off their clothes. It seems that my brother is also lost at night!"

News like this was spread wildly on the semi-disabled Internet, and all war zones became lively.

Some have the backbone and dare to start preparations desperately, collecting weapons, digging traps, and putting poison, at all costs.

Some have no guts, but are also desperate, not hesitate to sleep with them, offer chrysanthemums, and seek support by various means... All of a sudden, outside the military base where the strong gather, there are handsome men and beautiful women.The soldiers dare not go out, for fear of being rounded by others...

Hearing these prompts as well, Bai Qi woke up from his deep sleep, and opened his eyes for a split second, as if thunder and lightning had leaked out of his eyes, and the flashing light disappeared as soon as it was released.

Even Bai Qi could hardly restrain the anger in his heart.In the previous life, this was the task...to let Xin'er die and Qing'er be injured!

In this life, I will not let the tragedy happen again... Take Xiaoyue girl back to the soul space, take a deep breath, and when he turns to face Xuan Bing, his murderous and gloomy face is clear again.

"It's almost time?" Bai Qi thumped on the ice, very dissatisfied: "Come out, change someone, it's my turn to hug!"

The two girls almost fainted from his anger.

Idiot, you have made it clear, do you want to replace Wenxin and embrace Meng Xiaohu, or replace Meng Xiaohu to embrace Wenxin? !

After a few more minutes, a piece of blue light rippled and scattered, Xuanbing disintegrated, and the two women regained their freedom.

The first thing is to separate from each other with blushing faces. From then on, this beautiful picture only exists in Bai Qi's phone...

"Hmph!" Wen Xin gave him a hard look, and spread her hands, "Scream out!"

Well, Wen Guliang originally wanted to take away Bai Qi's phone and delete the embarrassing picture, but Bai Qi put the Dream Broken Knife into her hand.

This dazzling weapon, as beautiful as a broken sweet dream, immediately diverted the attention of the two women.

Just by looking at it, you can feel the extraordinaryness of this knife, even the Shadow Demon Claw, Dao Spirit Spear, and Yan Mo's Sickle are far inferior.

"Is this for me?" Wen Guliang couldn't put it down, holding the Dream Broken Knife in Su's hand, dancing lightly and lightly, it was so beautiful.

Bai Qi nodded and said, "Xin'er, this is made for you alone."

"Hmph, I'll spare you this time!" Wen Guliang was very satisfied, and decided not to pursue Bai Qi's crime of secretly taking pictures of herself.

Then a pair of bright Qiushui eyes with a hint of resentment fell on Bai Qi.Although Meng Xiaohu's expression was calm, there was an indescribable sadness in the depths of her eyes. ——Why only warmth has gifts?

Bai Qi sweated coldly on his forehead, coughed, and turned himself in without needing Sister Tiger to speak: "Ahem, Sister Tiger, I actually prepared a gift for you."

"Sister is not rare!" Meng Xiaohu snorted coquettishly, but there was a look of expectation on her face.

Bai Qi continued to sweat, and smiled dryly: "Hey, but it will take a while to get it, I promise I will give it to you before the third wave of attacks?"

Meng Xiaohu's face sank, she turned around, and calmly pulled Wenxin up: "Sister Xin'er, let's go, I'll cook for you, thank you for saving me."

"Oh, okay, what about Bai Qi?"

"I will ask the soldiers to give him two pieces of compressed dry food."

"Huh? Sister Meng, you are so cruel... at least four yuan."

"According to your."

"Hey, hello, Sister Tiger, I'm not lying, I'm serious!" Looking at the backs of the two women going away, Bai Qi deeply felt that the revolution had not yet succeeded, and he still had to work hard... (To be continued. .)

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