I, Zhongli, Wander the World

The flood came too fast and too fast.

In the face of such a natural disaster, any manpower is equivalent to useless effort. Astute calculations are useless, as are psychic abilities or God's Eyes that can only affect in a small area. The flood, which originally seemed to be some distance away, approached in just a few seconds, and the rapids washed away the farmland and spread towards the settlement with lightning speed.

The unicorn guarding the rear greeted the forefront of the flood, and the ice crystals bloomed under the four hoofs, but it only slightly delayed the advance of the flood. She raised her head, and a gentle and serious voice appeared in the ears of every human being.

"Get out of here."

Osamu Dazai reacted even before the unicorn appeared, he turned his head sharply to look at the person beside him, "Chongya!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also immediately understood what he meant. He used his supernatural power to fly high into the sky and braved the violent rain to say loudly: "Everyone! Evacuate to the heights immediately!"

The torrential rain had a certain impact on the transmission of the sound, but the condescending terrain still made everyone in this area hear his voice, and the nearby residents who were already familiar with the two young people from other places responded and hurried from their houses. Run out from the inside and run to the outside of the settlement.

Those who can survive in troubled times, even those who live relatively peacefully, have a considerable sense of life-saving. After the Qilin's voice spread throughout the Guili Set, people in other areas were also organizing evacuation. The huge settlement was like an ant's nest that was about to be submerged by water. They could only take advantage of this momentary opportunity to escape from the flood.

The unknown demon **** roared in the sky, and the unicorn who stopped the flood was unable to respond. Mark Hughes, who had tens of thousands of clones, finally took back all his clones at this moment.

At the end of the team, they escorted the elderly and weak women and children who were relatively slow to retreat. Zhongyuan Zhongyuan had just stabilized a woman holding a child, when she felt a strong wind blowing from behind her head, she turned around and blocked the sudden attack. .

The floods in the rear were obviously premeditated, and it was naturally impossible that it was just the devil who came. The tidal monsters were sent to the vicinity of the settlement along with the turbulent flood water and attacked the evacuated humans.

"Tsk."

With one punch, the ferocious beast was forced back, and Zhongyuan Zhong wiped the rain off his face, turned his head and said to Dazai Osamu, "You protect them first."

Dazai Osamu had already held his spear in his hand, and the black-haired young man who knew the best solution didn't ask much, but nodded solemnly: "Don't worry."

Even if most of the fighting power followed to the front line, some people with the eyes of God were still left to guard the settlement. At this time, these people went up together, but barely stopped the attacking wave of monsters.

There was a sound of "bang", and it flew in the middle of the sky and fell to the center of the magical beasts like a cannonball. The few monsters that were close were blown away, and those farther away were also wrapped in rubble with supernatural abilities. Hit and suffered varying degrees of injury.

"Unreasonable livestock, who wants to fight gravity!" The ochre-haired youth roared, even the heavy rain could not stop his burning anger.

On the other side, Osamu Dazai was still assisting in the evacuation.

The team at this time has already reached the halfway up the mountainside of the highland. As long as they climb the highland, whether it is to avoid floods or to be easy to defend and difficult to attack based on the terrain, it can greatly alleviate the current situation.

Standing at the end of the line, Osamu Dazai took time to look at the leader at the front.

Even if you can't see it through the rain screen, you can't hear any sound. Dazai Osamu still knew that it was the man called "Wenqu" who arranged the house for them on the first day.

In time, he will be a great leader.

Dazai Osamu thought so, and smiled gently at the little girl next to him.

The little girl who fell into the mud pit couldn't find her mother, and after being lifted up, she clinged to him like a helpless little animal. Dazai Osamu leaned over and touched the top of her hair, and said in a soft voice, "My little friend, big brother has a small request now."

The little girl sniffed, "What?"

"Go forward with the older sister in front, and don't look back."

Even if she wanted to leave the reliable brother, the little girl didn't cry. She just opened her reddish eyes and said sensible: "Then, big brother be careful and come back."

"Well, I promise."

The gentle hand pulled away spontaneously, and the black-haired young man who was alone turned his back to the evacuated crowd, and looked at the monsters that were eyeing around.

"A fish that slipped through the net... It seems that Chuya is not very cautious. I will laugh at him later." Dazai Osamu smiled lightly, and his words were woven into a fine rain curtain, "However, my awareness is on my side. It's impossible to be lower than the poor middle-aged who can't write papers."

A faint light bloomed from the dim rain.

chill.

The endless cold air shrouded this area almost instantly. The rain that fell from the sky was quickly frozen into fine ice crystal particles, and the snow seeds crackled on the ground.

Dazai Osamu stretched out his hand, and an ice-blue crystal fell from the sky along with ice particles, landing right in his palm.

"Is it ice... It's also a fitting occasion."

Among the frost flowers, the black-haired youth quietly raised his head, his kite-colored eyes gradually blurred in the surging cold air.

The beast that had been forced back by the cold roared uncomfortably.

"Then, allow me to borrow Chuya's lines." He smiled softly and said, "Who wants to fight Frost?"

Serene anger spreads with Serene Frost.

The battle ahead did not last long.

When the people in the rear retreated to the high ground, the people in the front who were defending against the monsters also fought and retreated, and finally formed a defensive line at the edge of the high ground.

The unicorn was finally powerless to stop the flood. Losing the frozen water was like a dam bursting, and it washed away the mulberry fields and houses in an instant. The thinner trees were broken by the middle. He disappeared without a trace.

The people standing on the high ground watched all this in silence. I don't know who started it, and a small sobbing sound suddenly broke out in the crowd.

"our home……"

More and more cries and plagues sounded one after another from the crowd. Zhongyuan Zhong, who rushed back, also looked at Dazai Osamu, but they both saw deep powerlessness in the other's eyes.

This is chaos.

When they were young, the war that engulfed the world was drawing to a close. They grow up just listening to stories and myths and legends from other people's mouths.

If you don't participate in it, even the intelligence of the Taizaizhi can't imagine what a cruel reality the so-called troubled times are.

Their proud wisdom and ability to surpass ordinary people are so insignificant in the natural disaster of the devil level, they can't even protect the things in front of them.

"Is this what Mr. Zhongli has experienced..."

It's just that a little bit like them is so heavy, they can't imagine how the Morax who has carried the millennium has become the Zhongli who can still show tenderness to others.

The battle between the demon gods in the distance is still continuing, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the earth is shaking. The hostile demon gods were obviously determined to destroy the human beings protected by the demon **** of rock and the demon **** of dust. Two more demon gods descended from the sky and water, and Mark Hughes and Kirin, who stood in front of them, were gradually showing signs of decline.

at this time.

There was a sudden thunder in the sky.

As if being violently stirred by something, the thick dark clouds were torn apart, and the bright sky suddenly poured out. And in this light, two huge Iwate slowly drooped like a miracle.

In the palm of his hand, Morax wearing a white robe was standing there quietly.

He did not show the dragon body for the first time, but even if it was such a small figure, so far away. People far away on the hillside still feel the mountain-like heaviness.

"Lord Rock King!"

"Rock God, Rock God...!"

People cry and worship their gods. And the two people who were more familiar with Morax—or Zhongli—Osamu Dazai and Nakahara Nakaya felt more different things.

anger.

It's not that Mr. Zhongli hasn't been angry. In fact, they have felt the anger of Mr. Zhongli more than once when faced with the madness of their world.

But that anger is usually calm and restrained. Even the most intense one that Zhongyuan Zhong had ever felt, the one when he was almost killed by Xi Suo when he was a child, was only a little boiling.

The anger this time was different from those feelings.

Like a flame that has been drenched in oil, or, to put it more bluntly, like the scorching sun in the sky.

Accompanied by extreme anger, there was a deeper mourning, but none of this affected Morax's movements. He raised his hand, so the rock element condensed countless ridges like the sky under his command.

The resonance of the huge rock ridge is like a grand bell, and the raging torrent finally no longer expands under this rock ridge like Dinghaishenzhen. Morax dropped his raised hand, and the dark clouds in the sky were broken open again. This time the break was several times larger than Iwate's tear. The dense rock guns replaced the rain threads at this moment, surrounded by the imminent. The fallen star slammed into the demon **** on the ground.

"This is the way of heaven."

A low voice echoed on the ground, and white light replaced the world.

The people standing on the high ground closed their eyes involuntarily, but they could still hear the roar of the demon **** in their ears. When he opened his eyes again, there was no sign of the attacking Demon God as far as his eyes could reach.

The huge dragon was entrenched on the stone pillar, and in the torrential rain that fell again, it made a roar that ran through the heavens and the earth.

More immortals descended at this moment to help clean up the remaining monsters. Crane, deer, and the mandrill that day... All the immortals are struggling to resist the evil spirits that threaten their existence.

As a result, more people worshiped and sincerely thanked the gods who guarded them. In order not to collide with the immortal master, he did not dare to look up.

This does not include Dazai Zhi and Zhongyuan Zhongya.

They quietly looked at the immortals and gods in the distance, and the rain fell from their faces, but they could not block the sight through the rain curtain.

For a month, they heard a lot of legends about the rock **** and the dust **** in the return set. They naturally know that in the face of such a disaster that has completely destroyed the return set, no matter what the devil of the rock is at the front line, the devil of dust who pays more attention to the return of the set of mankind will definitely appear.

However, the Demon God of Rock who descended this time... there was no dust **** who ruled the world with gentleness.