Guru~~~

Everyone confronted Bai Qi, as if they were in the battlefield of the year,

Against such a general,

Who is not afraid of it?

Who can think of,

Bai Qi now stands on the same camp as them,

In order to protect the fertile soil of the world,

Leading thousands of heroes in a desperate battle,

Wu Anjun just said lightly to start, and ignored the seven.

The king's fate is down,

Whether the seven people go or not has nothing to do with Wu Anjun.

Guarding the border areas and ensuring that ghosts cannot enter the human realm, this is what he should do.

Either live to fulfill the Lord’s orders and stop ghosts,

Either let yourself die once and dedicate the last loyalty to the king...

go?

The seven people of Dedao, you look at me, I look at you,

In the end, Meng Gaofei took the lead.

He is a sinner,

To live is to forgive sins, to go to the borderlands,

If he can punish ghosts, Meng Gaofei will naturally get a little bit of relief. If he can't beat the ghosts, then it feels like letting him die on the battlefield.

at least,

When he died, he still had dignity, and he did not live up to the last bit of grace of the cloudy sky.

Seeing Meng Gaofei following Wu Anjun, Fang Xiaoxian hurriedly chased after him.

That's my own good brother,

Meng Gaofei is going to die, how could he be timid,

Other people stopped hesitating, and followed one after another.

A battle on the border,

The Yin Cao Netherworld can't intervene at all, and now the only people in the human world that can rely on are these people.

If they are not even capable,

It doesn’t take ten daylight scenes,

There is no one in the world, but there are ghosts in the world.

The First Emperor took a deep breath and sat on his throne.

Wang Ben Mengtian led the heroic spirits on a tour to eliminate ghosts. If the progress goes smoothly, it will not take five days to reinforce the border areas according to the expected plan.

But the border land now has only 30,000 combat power,

Even if every one of them is an all-powerful Yin soldier and heroic spirit,

It’s hard to deal with millions of ghosts in the Heavenly Punishment Realm.

time,

He needs enough time,

Either win,

Either procrastinate...

The land of Qin and Jin,

Not long after the opening of the Three Thousand World,

Although the three thousand worlds and the human world are still completely connected, there are already many places that feel the difference in peace days.

Qin Jin’s sky became extremely hot,

The people who are still working in the farmland can no longer stop the sweat,

"My dear son, if you see if Dad is tired and dazzled, how do I think there are ten suns in the sky?"

An old farmer wiped the sweat from his face with a rag and looked up at the sky.

Ten rounds of yen are high in the sky,

The hot and crazy baptismal land,

"Father, you are right, there are really ten suns."

The young man wiped off his sweat and replied,

"Yaoshou, how come there are so many suns."

"Father, I think the temperature nearby is getting higher and higher. Why don't we go back as soon as possible. Ten suns are hanging in the sky, and the gods can't stand it."

"Go home, go home."

The old farmer seemed to have a foreboding that something bad was about to happen, and hurriedly asked his son to take work and go home.

Two people came up from the field one after another,

Farmers in nearby fields also appeared on the left and right.

Ten suns hang in the sky,

The temperature increases exponentially over a period of time,

The seedlings in the rice fields were still emerald green when they were sown, and they turned a little brown in the blink of an eye.

"Father, drink water."

The young man handed the kettle to his father,

Because of the heat,

The hat worn by the old farmer’s head is obviously useless at all.

I walked a few steps in a daze and almost fell to the ground,

A sip of water wetted my throat,

The old farmer rushed to let his son hurry, and waited until he returned home to talk about everything.

Huhuhu~~~

The scorching heat is coming,

The seedlings turned from withered yellow to burnt state,

The water in the rice fields is gradually evaporating,

The earth is hot as red,

Birds in the sky,

Fell to the ground to death one after another;

Underground beasts,

They fainted and were grilled into jerky...

A group of farmers didn’t leave too far, their skin was dry and cracked due to the heat,

The clothes on his body were also set ablaze,

Everyone,

Was turned into a corpse by the scorching sun.

Under ten suns,

A layer of golden light of merit shrouded in dozens, hundreds of cities,

Layers of blocking, finally avoided the scorching sun,

And those villages and high mountains without the protection of the city gods and the guardian of the landlord, instantly became a sea of ​​flames.

"Ten suns? What's the situation with Nima?"

The city gods of the Twelve Cities in the Northern Territory raised their heads to look at the ten-wheeled sun in the sky. Less than half a day before the closure of the Yin Cao Mansion on the front feet, the human world is about to suffer disaster?

No one knows what exactly caused the current situation,

It’s just a matter of spreading out all the power to ensure that the people under its jurisdiction are not baptized by catastrophe.

Some demons with low cultivation bases also went to the city to take refuge.

Slightly slow, it evaporates and becomes a corpse in a short while,

Sizzling thousands of miles,

No life,

The endless river has no water source,

Even if it can withstand the scorching sun,

Lost water,

Everything immediately lost the source of life,

Under the blessing of Chenghuang,

The city was spared, but the water supply in the city has also become a top priority.

Natural disasters come,

The original city of hundreds of thousands of inhabitants grew crazily to millions of refugees in less than two hours, not including the monster creatures who had escaped here.

Beyond the merit barrier,

The shining sun cannot penetrate the barrier set up by the city god,

But from the inside, you can clearly see everything that is happening outside,

Every city is exactly like an island,

The lingering people looked helplessly in despair outside,

It seems that the next moment,

It will be them who will welcome death.

Scorching sun,

The roasted corpse climbed up from the ground stiffly, revealing its pale bones, and burst out a desperate roar,

Tens of ten, ten to hundreds, hundreds to tens of thousands,

The appearance of ghouls is the result of how many creatures that died in the heat,

They gather in groups,

Gathering frantically near the nearest city, roaring and wailing,

Constantly knocking on the barrier of Chenghuang,

In a vain attempt to enter the city and bring their sufferings to the living creatures.

Booming~~~

A loud noise came from among the twelve cities in the Northern Territory,

Chenghuang angrily smashed his Chenghuang Temple, full of anger and helplessness,

As the city god,

When did you receive such humiliation,

Even the most humble ghoul dare to show off in front of him,

But if you use divine power to destroy the group of corpses outside,

The barrier is destined to cause momentary fluctuations,

When the time comes, the scorching sun will also take the opportunity to flood into the city,

Who knows how many innocent people will die,

But even if I stick to it like this, there are more and more mummies outside the city.

In case of a scale of tens of millions,

Even for Chenghuang, it is difficult to ensure that the barrier will not be broken.

"Master Chenghuang, you have to quickly think of a solution. If this continues, let alone stick to it for ten days, even three days will be a problem."

The landlord said with difficulty,

With more than one million refugees in the city right now, food and water have become problems.

If you can’t survive the return of the Yin Cao Netherworld in ten days,

Their city is likely to become a ghost town directly,

The power of the city **** comes from the power of the people’s faith,

There is no one in the city,

There is no faith,

At that time, the strength of the city **** will be weakened to a certain extent,

Not even as good as a piece of land,

It is not impossible to be besieged to death by a mummy at that time,

"How long can the people's food in the city last."

"Two days is the limit."

"Then I will go to some nearby cities to borrow food."

"Chenghuang Lord, what happened to every city is the same right now. You can borrow grain and how much you can borrow. If you don't want to solve the sun in the sky, we can't live these days safely."

"But this city **** does not have the power to defeat the sun, unless it is the righteous **** in the underworld, we are also powerless."

Cheng Huang said helplessly,

Such a natural disaster,

Except for the Yin Cao Jifu, no one can stop it.

Huhuhu~~~

The cold wind swept across the hot earth,

A crowd of Yin soldiers lined up,

The leader, the silver crown and black armor, leopard eyes,

"The ghouls and ghosts in front of you harass the mortal city and punish them all!"

Heroic Spirit Mengtian drew out the long sword on his waist and yelled.

Behind him,

Heroic Spirit,

Yin soldiers,

One after another,

Those low-level ghouls were wiped out in an instant,

Seeing Yin soldiers coming,

Chenghuang's frowning brows finally felt relieved for a while,

The barrier on the side of the city was opened,

The heroic Meng Tian immediately brought ten thousand tribes into the city,

"The people in the city have no food, and the ten rounds of the sun in the sky are the first disaster. If you don't want to solve these two things, the Twelve Cities in the Northern Region will eventually become dead cities."

Cheng Huang said helplessly,

Ghouls are now the most trivial problem,

The heroic spirit comes,

But it doesn’t bring enough hope,

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