Chapter 201 The Prelude to War and the Arrival of the World Devourer

Because it had been circulated dozens or hundreds of times, by the time Su Heng saw this video, the picture was no longer very clear.

On a slightly blurry screen.

The first thing that came into view was a city that had been reduced to ruins.

Buildings hundreds of meters high collapsed in the thick smoke, and ugly monsters with scarlet skin and strong limbs, like monkeys, shuttled through the ruins of the city.

There were crying and roaring refugees everywhere, and the whole city was boiling with noise.

But, soon.

As time passed, the movement in the city gradually calmed down, and the remaining survivors fell to the ground and were killed by creatures in the restricted area.

Then, the scarlet radiation cloud began to spread outward, covering the entire city.

The video is stitched together from three pieces of footage.

What I just saw is the first shot of it.

After another big city fell into the restricted area, the second scene continued to play.

This is another city.

Compared with the city in the previous shot, this city looks more dilapidated, with low bungalows everywhere and sewage flowing on the muddy roads.

And in the dirty alleys.

Cultists wearing white robes held golden lotus petals and chanted doctrines.

Walk forward unimpeded.

Beside the cultists, on both sides of the road, residents with numb eyes and dusty bodies were constantly coming out of their rooms, worshiping these guys like apostles meeting the gods.

The melodious chanting sounded, and the cultists scattered the petals in their hands around as they walked.

The golden lotus petals turned into countless tiny, dust-like lights in the air.

The entire street and all residents were enveloped in light. Visible to the naked eye, golden ears of wheat grow on the ground, and the trees bear plump fruits. The seemingly impoverished residents also become energetic and energetic in the light.

The third shot shows a majestic and gorgeous temple decorated with gems and glass, sparkling in the sun.

In the temple.

An old man wearing a simple white robe stood in front of a huge statue of the god.

The old man's eyes were deeply sunken, and his face was covered with brown age spots. Although he was old, his voice was quite loud, echoing in the empty hall.

"The Day of Destruction has arrived, and only the Holy Light and Angels...can save the lost lambs."

The screen goes black and the scene ends.

Su Heng took a deep breath and rubbed his temples.

Not surprisingly, the person who shot this video should be Jordan, that most powerful country in the West.

As early as more than a month ago, Su Heng vaguely heard rumors that a war would break out between the two last remaining giant human gathering places in the world.

Now, all the signs happening in Wangjing City indicate that the war between the two giant human gatherings has actually started quietly and secretly.

Uncontrolled public opinion, cultists frantically wreaking havoc, pressure from external restricted areas...

The combination of various factors caused the strength of Wangjing City to be weakened a lot before the real war broke out.

The reason why this war broke out was unknown to Su Heng.

But generally speaking, it should be related to the God of salvation that Jordan believes in.

Anyway, the so-called gods, in Su Heng's view, are actually a virtue. It looks bright and majestic on the outside, but in essence, it is no different from those greedy and cruel beasts.

Bang!

When Su Heng was deep in thought.

Outside the window, there was suddenly a burst of violent gunfire.

He frowned, stood up and walked towards the direction of the gunfire, opened the curtains, and reached out to push open the window.

on the street.

Two groups of people are confronting each other.

A group of people near the building were wearing various clothes. There were men and women, some of whom had colorful hair and looked arrogant, obviously gang members.

On the other side, close to the street, were patrol officers wearing neat black uniforms and holding explosion-proof shields.

When two groups of people were arguing and pushing each other.

Among the gang members, it was unknown who fired the shot secretly.

An inspection officer in black uniform curled up on the ground in pain, his face pale, and he stretched out his hand to press his abdomen, but scarlet blood was still gurgling from the wound.

Most of the gang members also looked frightened.

Obviously, they didn't know that someone in their team was carrying a firearm.

In the Wangjing City area, the control of firearms is particularly strict.

In a gang war, if you kill a few people with a knife, as long as you don't stab them, it's not a big problem. But if firearms are used, then people from the inspection department will inevitably come to investigate.

And now, using firearms to attack the official violent organization in Wangjing City... the seriousness of this matter is self-evident.

Soon, the situation completely got out of control.

In the inspection department, two officers quickly took out bandages and medical kits and bandaged the injured officers.

All the remaining staff took out various firearms from their belts with cold expressions.

The black muzzle of the gun was pointed at the crowd in front of him.

Silent pressure permeated the streets.

Screams came and went.

Some people trembled and squatted on the ground holding their heads, while others ran desperately towards the distance.

There were also some guys who, in panic, actually attacked the heavily armed officers.

Da da da!

Heavy gunfire echoed through the streets.

The gang members who attacked the officers fell to the ground like wheat being cut down.

Blood flowed.

Su Heng stood at the shop next to the street and saw the smashed doors and windows and the shopkeeper who was also panicked. Not surprisingly, this was a small incident of vandalism, smashing, and robbery.

But as some people secretly and deliberately promoted it, the severity of the incident immediately rose several notches.

The community where Su Heng lives is located in a remote suburb of Qingcheng.

But here, such bad shootings can occur. It can be imagined that in the bustling area of ​​​​the city, it must be a mess now.

"The dogs at the head of the village barked, and the dogs in the village also barked, but they didn't know why they were barking."

Su Heng shook his head and sighed.

Close the windows and draw the curtains tightly.

The outside world was so isolated from him.

…

"Is this the shelter built by Zhu Rong?"

This is a beautiful island called Rigo.

The island is small in size, with a lush jungle in the middle, and surrounded by fine sandy beaches dotted with shells and marine life of various colors. The sun is shining from the sky, the tides are rising and falling, and the entire island is shrouded in vigorous vitality.

A strange gray-white figure suddenly appeared on this beautiful island.

His facial features were blurred, and there were two horns that snaked upward on the top of his head. He had a majestic figure, but the lines on his body were not obvious. He looked like a melting candle, exuding a strange and inhuman aura.

A gray-white figure appeared from the void.

Then he looked at the world in front of him with surprised eyes.

"It's amazing."

He clapped his hands and praised,

"This world looks exactly the same as it did before we arrived. To be able to reach this point in less than a hundred years, the potential of the people on this planet is really terrifying. Unfortunately, your civilization has died. The remaining lonely souls and wild ghosts cannot escape the fate of becoming food."

"Your refuge is our hunting ground!"

"This is the time to eat a lot of food!"

As it spoke, it opened its arms.

The flesh and blood all over his body began to melt slowly, turning into soft mud and falling down from his tall body.

Gradually, it lost its original appearance and turned into a pool of flowing liquid as viscous as slime.

"Let me make this world feel pain."

Barton's figure had disappeared, but the sound still sounded at the edge of the island, and it was extremely loud. Even at that moment, it drowned out the sound of tides coming from far away.

Immediately afterwards, the gray-white monster that Barton transformed into began to crawl toward the depths of the island.

Behind it, two extended tentacles swayed continuously, cleaning up the traces left by Barton.

Fine rustling sounds come and go, making people's scalp numb.

On the beach, patches of sand bulged and exploded, and a large number of scorpions, ants, sea cucumbers and other various creatures crawled out of them.

It is hard to imagine that there are so many poisonous insects growing in the seemingly peaceful sand.

Stimulated by some kind of information, these poisonous insects arranged neatly around Barton's body, and then exploded one after another, being swallowed up by the vortex, turning into nutrients for the monster, and completely integrated into one.

At this time, the expanding and squirming Barton seemed to have become a huge whirlpool. The center of the vortex is black and red, with countless tentacles extending out, and the life on the islands around the cruel reaper.

The entire island slowly died under this violent devouring force. The originally vibrant and green forest began to turn yellow, and then the fallen leaves turned into powder together with the trees, flowers and plants before falling to the ground. The sea breeze blew by, and large tracts of forest disappeared out of thin air.

The land that was originally moist, fertile, and full of humus also became extremely barren during this process. It no longer had any nutrients and turned into fine yellow sand.

If you observe it from another dimension, you will be surprised to find that the entire island and even the perceived world itself are being distorted and disturbed by an astonishing force, and a large amount of life breath is swallowed up and drained by this force.

The entire island is dying.

The scope of the changes in the forest is getting wider and wider, and countless lives are disappearing in the process.

"Oh my god, what is this."

Beyond this forest, refugees riding giant goats patrol the island.

They are the local aborigines living on Rixiang Island. They make a living by fishing and animal husbandry. Due to the limited resource environment, the number of Rixiang people is not large, and there are only more than a thousand people on the entire island.

However, because of the battle with the wind and waves on the sea when entering the site.

Although the number of Hyuga people is small, most of them are strong, with strong muscles and dark skin.

At this moment, the goat riders are performing their own patrol mission. This was originally a fairly easy job. Just count the number of sheep and then go to the farmland to take care of the few crops. You can complete the task and still have most of the day left to do whatever you want. Something you want to do.

But things are different today.

Andalu, the young knight saw something strange happening in the forest.

Those gray-white crawlers surged toward them like a tidal wave, and everything along the way collapsed and disappeared like a scene being wiped away.

Andalu instinctively opened his mouth, wanting to shout loudly, then turned around and ran away. But in the process, an inexplicable force pressed on him, making his head dizzy, his heart twitching and cramping, and large amounts of foam forming in his mouth. He could hardly sit still on his goat companion.

The gray-white mucus didn't stop at all, and crawled toward Andalu amid a rustling sound.

"no!"

Andalu bit the tip of his tongue, and a taste of rust rushed into his throat. The severe pain finally allowed him to regain some of his mobility.

Big drops of sweat dripped from Andalu's forehead. There was no trace of blood on his lips, and his face was as pale as paper.

"I can't just fall down like this...I still have to fulfill my responsibilities."

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Actions that could be easily completed in the past were now as difficult as climbing over a natural chasm.

Every finger was as heavy as a mountain, but he still trembled, took out the wrapped gunpowder from his arms, and lit the fuse with the flint he carried.

laugh!

Amidst a harsh sound, a large piece of thick smoke rose from Andalu's hand.

The pillar-shaped gunpowder shot straight into the sky, and then exploded violently. The brilliant flames could be seen from any corner of the entire island.

So far.

His final mission was accomplished.

Unable to hold on any longer, Andalu's body became weak and he fell off the goat's back.

His goat companion licked Andalu's cheek with his tongue, but Andalu used his last strength to push it away.

The rustling stopped.

The deformed monster came to Andalu. At this time, Andalu was able to see the true appearance of the monster.

It seemed to be a ball of gray-white pus flowing on the ground, but in the pus, the outlines of limbs and claws could be seen. Two vortexes served as eye sockets on the face that was difficult to distinguish, and below was an abyss. His big arc-shaped mouth opened wide, as if he was laughing silently, and sharp teeth gradually formed in it.

"What's going on in this world?"

The last thoughts flashed through Andalu's mind. Amidst the stabbing pain, his heart stopped beating and his thoughts fell into eternal darkness.

Gray-white pus crushed over Andalu's body and spread in all directions.

Endless.

In less than half an hour, the entire island was enveloped. At this time, Barton transformed into his humanoid form again.

But when it reappeared on this sea, Rixiang Island no longer existed.