Chapter 417 Your Opponent Is...

In the human world, the ruined walls can no longer describe the two surviving cities at this moment.

Overwhelmed by two worlds.

The remaining parts of these two cities are like the foam paper left over from children's play, crumpled and crumpled. The circuits and communications are almost completely paralyzed. The tallest buildings collapsed directly, causing a lot of damage. Casualties, dead bodies and serial car accidents can be seen everywhere on the road.

The hoods of the cars were knocked open, and the burnt ruins were still faintly glowing with flames and smoke.

A group of people died at the moment the world collapsed, without even a trace of consciousness, and another group of people died in pain, or their bodies were mutilated, under the impact of the explosion of spiritual energy and the shattered city itself.

The dead are dead, but the living suffer.

So being alive sometimes is not necessarily a kind of luck.

However, the living can at least see the sky and the hope of the future, while the dead have nothing.

So living is not necessarily and is not a struggle with pity.

Zhang Hao wore a camouflage uniform, fixed the red Tenglong epaulettes of Shenzhou, and then raised his gun.

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

This time it involved a rift between mountains and seas, an obviously extraordinary event. The Taoist disciples and some of the Buddhist disciples who were influenced by Yuanjue and left the original temple were all scattered and filled in the battle sequence of foreign rescue to prevent the rescue troops from being affected by extraordinary events.

On this point, it went smoothly with almost no hindrance.

The Taoist disciples carried their swords on their backs, and the Buddhist monks just recited scriptures quietly.

They nodded to each other.

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

Zhang Hao didn't know what text they recited at the end.

It's all the weather that is turbulent, and my way is prosperous day by day.

It is all conditioned dharmas, like dreams and bubbles, like dew and electricity.

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

Anyway, he just regretted not being able to eat two more meals of old street specialties.

What Zhang Hao is carrying is the modern China China standard equipment. Of course, he doesn't need to use a gun.

I don't know why, but his cultivation level has increased significantly during this period of time. It may be the reason for going to that old street. I always feel that the concentration of spiritual energy there seems to be getting higher and higher, and it is almost a trend of becoming a paradise. So, He went to the old street just to practice, and to seek advice from Master Yuanjue and Master Wei.

Instead of eating for free.

He is a true Taoist cultivator, heir to the dragon and tiger, but it is not that simple.

Of course, many people do not believe this statement.

Like himself.

A talisman is far more powerful than the gun in his hand, but in such a chaotic area, the deterrent power of the gun is far greater than the talisman of the Taoist sect. After patrolling the surroundings, Zhang Hao and his teammates let out a sigh of relief and looked into the distance. There was a vague barrier, and he smiled wryly: "It seems that I won't be able to go back in a short time."

At this moment, the mountain and sea fissures have directly isolated the entire city.

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

"I can go back."

"Wait for the response from China. During this period, just protect the compatriots in China."

The teammates of the same industry said it categorically.

Zhang Hao, on the other hand, had a hard time explaining to him how terrifying this mountain and sea rift was. He would break out in cold sweat on his back because of fear when he walked now. That feeling was probably equivalent to the fear of suddenly falling from a building when he was dreaming, which had increased by several hundred. Continuously after times.

Or the extreme discomfort when you hold the pen tip and slowly point to the position between the eyebrows in the center of your eyes.

At this moment, the spiritual sense of Taoism is frantically reminding him how dangerous it is.

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

Zhang Hao threw a piece of mint into his mouth and stared blankly at the cracks. The slovenly guy he likes must still be studying these cracks crazily. No matter what, when he goes back this time, he must ask her out. .

Perhaps, you can ask the owner of the guard?

He looks like he has a lot of experience.

After all, there are celestial maidens and Qingqiu foxes living around.

Qingqiuhu, there are three of them, it's impossible for someone to push them over... right?

Zhang Hao was in a daze when he suddenly heard bursts of light laughter. In this extremely cruel and chaotic area, such laughter is very difficult, and the tension and tense spirit on the faces of Zhang Hao and the soldier also eased. Coming down, they quickly walked to a makeshift camp.

Now most of the buildings have collapsed and the rest is not safe.

They had no choice but to gather the people they found and build a temporary shelter in an open area. Now there is a little girl who should be in kindergarten. She was amused by her mother, and the teammate who was still in the camp explained: "It's search and rescue." The team just found…”

The little girl's clothes were a little dirty, maybe they had just been glued on, but they were very leathery, and she wasn't afraid at all.

Children are forgetful.

Zhang Hao's spirit relaxed a little.

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

This is the habit of Longhushan disciples.

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

The affinity of Longhushan has been greatly increased, and the side effect is that the number of diabetes in the elderly has doubled compared to before.

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

With two hands by his side, his head was lowered, and his hat was brushed and swung on top of his head, like a little penguin.

"Thank you uncle."

Zhang Hao smiled and returned the courtesy seriously: "You're welcome."

It happened to be a shift break at this time, and he sat on a rock beside him, teasing the child.

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 "cruelty" of society and the "iron fist" of the adult world, and then turn around and leave "ruthlessly". As for the bear parents? Hmph, you are not benevolent and I am not righteous, as long as I am immoral, you can't kidnap me.

But now, Zhang Hao felt that his tense spirit had been relieved, as if he was supported by a cloud when he fell down, and the spiritual sense of Taoism felt relieved.

But at this time, after the little girl ate the third piece of candy, she calmed down and hummed a tune. Zhang Hao could tell that it was a very rough folk song from northern Shaanxi, Xintianyou, but it became soft under the little girl's voice. Too much crispness, lost the original meaning, Zhang Hao originally wanted to ask who taught her, but the current environment is really not suitable for asking this question.

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

"It sounds good..."

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

"dad?"

"Well, yes, 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 dad went home first, which is a long, long way home. "

"go home……"

The smile on the Taoist's face froze.

He felt that he was falling again, turned his head secretly, and saw that the child's mother was about to come, but stopped, and raised her hand to cover her face, with water stains sliding down her face, her shoulders trembling, Zhang Hao turned his head slowly, and the little girl next to her was shaking her legs, with an expectant expression on her face.

"You know what, uncle."

"My family is big. As my father told me, there are two trees in my old house, a jujube tree and a pear tree, which can bear a lot of fruit every year. There is also a vegetable field where I can grow vegetables. , Vegetables will also grow flowers, I have raised cabbage, the flowers are still very beautiful, my father said that he can hold me and let me fly around the vegetable garden, like a butterfly."

The little girl was talking brokenly, like any other kid in her age group.

Then he kicked his legs and said, "However, I don't intend to sing to Dad..."

"He actually went back and didn't take me with him."

"You have to say sorry!"

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

"Because after a while, I won't be angry."

Zhang Hao's palm trembled.

He opened his mouth, and just as he was about to comfort the little girl, suddenly bursts of violent fluctuations erupted. Zhang Hao suddenly raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the mountain and sea fissure that had stopped suddenly began to extend again. This time, everyone watched Arrived, outside the mountain and sea rift, the phantom of another world.

A vast pillar of air rising into the sky.

And the figure in white outside the air column.

A vast and majestic aura surged down the sky, Zhang Hao's spiritual sense made him feel much stronger than normal people, and he almost fainted on the spot at that moment, which was absolutely far beyond everything he knew. The power that existed, but he still stood in front of the child and ordinary people, dropped the gun, and had an extra sword in his hand.

This is his last courage.

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

Huge oppressive force, the powerful power belonging to the first level of all the gods in the whole world is extremely vast, and the fierce god who can really control the collision of two worlds is enough to pull the vast land of Shenzhou into the mountains and seas. Facing such an enemy, even A sense of powerless sadness appeared in Zhang Hao's heart.

Can anyone stop it?

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

This is the feeling of insignificance and powerlessness that arises in my heart when I see the gods, the top gods.

The spreading of the mountain and sea fissures suddenly stopped.

Zhang Hao was stunned.

The man in the white clothes raised his eyes, and what everyone saw through the cracks in the mountains and seas, there was another sound in the picture of another world, the sound of footsteps, like a tiger walking through the mountains and forests calmly, a figure stepped into the void Every step, as if he was stepping on an invisible ladder, made the sound of quiet footsteps.

Wearing black and red clothes, with a red-dyed yellow scarf on his left arm, it dances like a flame.

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

Guard Master? !

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

The figure in white also noticed the uninvited guest, and calmly lowered his head to look down at him. It was originally a scene of confrontation between the two sides, but the white fierce god suddenly said:

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

"Treating floods, crossing mountains and seas, and banning water gods, do you want to stand in front of me now?"

The whispers of the gods directly resonate with the cognition of living beings. Not only humans, but even ferocious beasts and animals can hear and understand them, so they also received the greatest impact, and their thoughts were at a loss and confused for a moment .

The people of Xuanyuan? !

A courtier of King Yu? !

Control floods, across mountains and seas?

Zhang Hao's heart beat, and he felt a strange feeling coming from his brain, and then subconsciously thought of escaping, this fierce god also admitted his mistake, just like when he was attacking the tiger before, the tiger said that the guard guard sealed him , in fact, it was made by the owner of the Scroll of Strange Power and Chaos Gods...

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

"Yeah... 梼杌."

He responded softly: "Long time no see, five thousand years..."

The voice blended into the wind and fell calmly.

Zhang Hao's thoughts froze.

There was dead silence.

PS: Today's first chapter ~ 3,600 words ~~

Laying the groundwork for the chapter of gaining momentum... the second day of work and rest in the sun! Open the market, open the market, see if I can last for a few days, and press the monthly ticket.

Push a book~ Hell has looked for me many times, but I forgot...

"Alliance, start assist brother Shuizi"