Museum of Demons

Vol 2 Chapter 415: Your opponent is...

In the human world, the broken walls can no longer describe the two cities that survived at this moment.

Has been crushed by two worlds.

The remaining parts of these two cities are like the foam paper left over by children, crumpled up, already crumpled and ill-formed. Electric circuits and communications are almost completely paralyzed. The tallest buildings directly collapsed, causing a lot of Casualties, as well as dead bodies and serial car accidents that can be seen everywhere on the road.

The hood of the car was knocked open, and the burnt ruins were still faintly lit with fire and smoke.

A group of people died at the moment the world collapsed, without even a trace of consciousness, while another group of people died in pain, or physically mutilated, under various impacts brought about by the explosion of spiritual energy and the city itself.

The dead are already dead, but the living have to endure pain.

So sometimes being alive may not be a kind of luck.

However, those who are alive can at least see the sky and hope for the future, while those who are dead have nothing.

So being alive is not necessarily a struggle with pity.

Zhang Hao, wearing a camouflage uniform, affixed the red Tamron epaulettes from China, and then lifted up the gun.

He is a disciple of Longhu Mountain traveling down the mountain, and belongs to the special operations team stationed in Yingtianfu system.

This time it involves the rifts between the mountains and the sea, and the apparently extraordinary events. The Taoist disciples and some of them were affected by Yuanjue, and the Buddhist disciples who had left the original temple were all scattered and filled into the battle sequence for external rescue to prevent the rescue troops from being affected by extraordinary events.

On this point, it went smoothly without any hindrance.

The disciples of the Taoist school carried their swords, and the monks of the Buddhist monks just chanted the scriptures quietly.

Nodding to each other.

Then step on a fighter plane that may never come back.

Zhang Hao didn't know what text they chanted last.

It is the turbulent weather, I say that the day is prosperous.

It is all action, like dreamy bubbles, like dew, like electricity.

Still just cursed a few words, and then set foot on the road ahead.

Anyway, he was just a little regretful that he had not been able to eat two more Laojie specialties.

What Zhang Hao is carrying is the modern Shenzhou Shenzhou standard equipment, of course, he does not actually need to use a gun.

I don’t know why, his cultivation level has risen more obviously during this period of time. It may be the reason for going to the old street. I always feel that the concentration of spiritual energy seems to be getting higher and higher there. It almost becomes the trend of heaven and fortune. He went to Laojie only to practice and to ask Master Yuanjue and Master Weiguan for advice.

Not for the sake of eating.

He is a true cultivation of the Taoist school, the legend of the dragon and the tiger, but it is not that simple.

Of course, many people do not believe this sentence.

Such as himself.

A talisman is more powerful than the gun in your hand, but in such a chaotic area, the deterrent power of the firearm is far greater than that of a talisman at the door. Zhang Hao and his teammates spit out their surroundings, looking into the distance. Faintly behind the curtain, he smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I can't go back in a short time."

At this moment, the rift between the mountains and the sea has directly isolated the entire city.

Even they have vaguely seen the world beyond the rift, clearly terrifying.

"Can go back."

"Wait for the response from the Shenzhou side, during this period, just protect the Chinese compatriots."

The fellow teammates put it categorically.

It is difficult for Zhang Hao to explain to him how terrifying this mountain and sea crevice is. He will now sweat behind his back because of fear when he walks. That feeling is probably equivalent to the fear of falling down suddenly in a dream, raising a few hundred. After doubling, it continues continuously.

Or the extreme discomfort when holding the pen tip and slowly pointing to the center of the eyebrows.

Daomen's spiritual sense is already frantically reminding him of how dangerous it is.

When he saw that the soldier who had been in the army for more than ten years and had successfully graduated from the international special forces training camp unconsciously clenched and loosened his palms, he realized that his comrade-in-arms was also forcibly saying this to prevent himself from thinking about it.

Zhang Hao threw a mint into his mouth and stared at the fissures in a daze. Now the raunchy guy he likes must still be frantically studying these fissures. No matter what, after returning this time, he must ask her to come out. .

Maybe you can ask the Master Weiguan?

He looked like he was very experienced.

After all, there are goddesses living around, as well as members of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Qingqiu Fox, there are three of them, it's impossible to be stuffed by someone... right?

Zhang Hao was in a daze, and suddenly heard a burst of chuckles. In this extremely cruel and chaotic area, such laughter is difficult, and the tension and tension on the faces of Zhang Hao and the soldier also eased. After coming down, they quickly walked to a temporary camp.

Now most of the buildings have collapsed, and the remaining parts are unsafe.

They had to gather the people they found and built a temporary shelter in an open area. Now there is a little girl who should have just been in kindergarten and was amused by her mother. The teammate who was still in the camp explained: "It's search and rescue. The team just found..."

The girl’s clothes are a bit dirty, maybe they were just glued on, but they are very leathery and not afraid at all.

The child is obsessed with sex.

Zhang Hao's spirit eased slightly.

After thinking about it, he took out a big white rabbit toffee from his pocket.

This is the habit of the disciples of Longhushan.

Because almost every little Taoist priest heard a story from an old man when he didn’t recognize the elders on the mountain. The old man would always take a big white rabbit out of his pocket and hand it to them. There must be talisman, cinnabar, yellow paper, and a piece of toffee.

Let Longhushan's affinity increase significantly, and the side effect is that the number of elderly diabetes is directly doubled compared with the previous one.

The little guy was not scared at all, took the candy, and then he bent greatly.

With two hands on his side, his head lowered, and the hat swiped over his head like a little penguin.

"Thank you uncle."

Zhang Hao smiled seriously and replied politely: "You're welcome."

At this time, it happened to be a shift and rest. He was sitting on a rock on one side and amusing the child to play.

Children can always heal the wounds left by the world.

Of course, except for bear children.

If it is a bear child, then Zhang Hao feels that he will let him experience the ‘cruel’ of society and the ‘iron fist’ of the adult world, and then he turned and left ‘relentlessly’. As for the bear’s parent? Hmph, you are unkind and I am unrighteous. As long as I have no morals, you can't kidnap me.

But now, Zhang Hao felt that his tight spirit was relieved, as if he was supported by a cloud when he fell down, and Dao Men's spiritual sense felt relieved.

At this time, the little girl calmed down after eating the third piece of candy, humming a tune. Zhang Hao heard that it was a very crude folk song Xintianyou in northern Shaanxi, but it became soft under the little girl’s voice. It was too crisp and lost the original meaning. Zhang Hao originally wanted to ask who taught her, but now the environment is really not suitable for asking this question.

But the little girl looked at him with a trace of pride and said, "Uncle, uncle, do I sing well?"

"It sounds good..."

"Hmph, that's good, this is what I am going to sing for Dad."

"dad?"

"Well, yeah, I haven't seen my dad for a long, long, long time. I was supposed to go to the amusement park today, but he didn't come. My mother said that my father had gone home first. It was a far away hometown. "

"go home…"

The smile on the Taoist's face solidified.

He felt like he was falling down again, turning his head concealedly, seeing the child’s mother who was about to come, but stopped, raised his hand to cover his face, water marks slipped from his face, and his shoulders trembled. Zhang Hao slowly turned his head, the little girl next to her shook her legs, the expression on her face was still expectant.

"You know what, uncle."

"My family is quite big, as my father told me, there are two trees in my old home, a jujube tree and a pear tree, which can produce a lot of fruits every year, and there is also a vegetable plot where you can grow vegetables. Vegetables also grow flowers. I have raised cabbage, and the flowers are pretty good-looking. Dad said he can hold me and let me fly around the vegetable garden, like a butterfly."

The little girl said it was broken, just like other children of this age.

Then he kicked and said, "However, I don't plan to sing to Dad anymore..."

"He actually went back without taking me."

"You have to say sorry!"

After a while, his voice lowered again, and he whispered, "However, he wants to speak earlier."

"Because in a while, I'm not angry."

Zhang Hao's palm trembled.

He opened his mouth. Just as he was about to comfort the little girl, suddenly bursts of violent fluctuations erupted. Zhang Hao suddenly raised his head, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the rift between the mountain and the sea that had stopped suddenly began to extend again. This time, everyone was watching. Here, outside the rift between the mountains and the sea, the phantom of another world.

The vast air column rising into the sky.

And the figure in white clothes outside the air column.

A vast and majestic aura surged over the sky, and Zhang Hao’s spiritual sense caused him to feel much stronger than normal people. At that moment, he almost fainted on the spot, which was absolutely far beyond what he knew. Existing power, but he still stood in front of the child and ordinary people, threw down the gun, and had an extra sword in his hand.

This is his last courage.

The soldiers of Shenzhou used themselves as city walls and fortresses to protect ordinary people inside.

The huge oppressive power belongs to the first level of all the gods in the entire world. The powerful force that can really control the collision of two worlds is enough to pull the vast land of China into the mountains and seas. Faced with such enemies, even A kind of helpless sadness appeared in Zhang Hao's heart.

Can anyone stop it?

Are they just waiting here to die, or are they watching Shenzhou and their hometown falling into another world?

This is the smallness and powerlessness that grows in my heart when I see the gods and the top gods.

The spread of the mountain and sea rift suddenly stopped.

Zhang Hao was startled.

The white-clothed person raised his eyes, and everyone saw through the crevices of the mountains and seas. In the picture of the other world, there was another sound, footsteps, as calm as a tiger walking through the forest, a figure walking in the void. , Every step is as if he is stepping on an invisible staircase, making quiet footsteps.

Wearing clothes of two colors, black and red, with a red-dyed yellow scarf on his left arm, dancing like a flame.

Holding the sword in his left hand, his eyebrows are quiet.

Master Wei Guan? !

Zhang Hao's eyes widened. Although he didn't know what method to use, Wei Yuan seemed to take another risk.

The figure in white also noticed the uninvited guest and calmly looked down at him. It was originally a scene of confrontation between the two sides, but the white fierce **** suddenly said:

"...It's you, a citizen of Xuanyuan, a courtier of King Yu."

"To manage floods, cross mountains and seas, and block the **** of water, will you also stand in front of me now?"

The whispers of God directly resonated with the cognition of living beings. Not only humans, but even fierce beasts and animals, can hear and understand, so they also received the biggest impact. There was a moment of confusion and confusion in their minds. .

People of Xuanyuan? !

A courtier of King Yu? !

Govern floods and cross mountains and seas?

Zhang Hao’s heart beat, feeling a strange sensation coming out of his brain, and then subconsciously evaded, thinking that this fierce **** had also admitted wrong, just like when he was attacked before Shanjun, Shanjun said that the Lord Weiguan sealed him. , UU reading www.uukanshu. com is actually made by the owner of Wei Li Luan Shen Tu Scroll...

Only in the next moment, the sword in that mortal's hand was raised and pointed at the fierce god.

"Yeah... 梼杌."

He responded softly: "It's been a long time, it's been five thousand years..."

The voice blended into the wind and fell calmly.

Zhang Hao's thoughts freeze.

Silent all around.

ps: The first chapter of today~3,600 words~~

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