Chapter 152 The End of Survival, the Last Mountain

Learning to accept separation is a goal that is difficult to achieve in one's entire life.

In this simulation.

Xu Xi experienced too many separations.

The people of Qingniu Town who died in the tide of demons.

The starving people who died in the army of Dagan soldiers who were seeking survival.

Aniu who died at the hands of the "human immortal".

The repeated separations made the burning and astringent feeling in the throat gradually worsen, slowly becoming hoarse, slowly becoming unable to speak, and finally all turned into attacks on demons.

In this world, there are many famous sayings and proverbs that persuade people to let go.

But in the end.

The pain caused by separation will not disappear because of a little comfort.

The pain still exists, the sadness still exists, and the smiles on people's faces are nothing more than numbness caused by the wear and tear of time.

Xu Xi has been punching and slashing.

The only thing he can give back to Aniu is to kill endless demons with a more crazy attitude and to open up a safer way forward as possible.

Let the remaining people walk out of the Shiwan Mountains.

"Crack--"

A slight cracking sound was heard, which was the sound of the demons being torn apart, and also the wailing from Xu Xi's body.

Xu Xi was very strong.

So strong that he gradually found the threshold of martial arts immortals in battle after battle.

Qi and blood sublimated the world, the soul was born, and I saw the gods.

Xu Xi became a quasi-immortal.

He was only one step away from a real breakthrough, which was why Xu Xi could lead the people of the Seeking Life Army to tear through the siege of demons.

Even so, Xu Xi encountered many life-and-death crises.

He was exhausted more than once and fell into a very dangerous situation. It was the people who went crazy, waving all kinds of weapons full of gaps, and saving him at the cost of their lives.

After seeing him dying, the girl was panicked and scared for the first time in a long time.

Finally.

The bloody road came to an end.

Bone fragments, blood stains, bruised bodies, and tattered armor.

All of this, like a nightmare, is coming to an end.

When Xu Xi looked at the sky again, he saw things beyond the mountains. That was the end of the road to survival, the real world.

As long as he crossed this last mountain.

All suffering will end.

Yes.

As long as he crossed it, everyone else can survive.

After the battle ended again, the sunset came, and the sky was rendered into a golden picture scroll. The setting sun slowly sank, gently supporting the night to rise.

The sparse civilians of the survival army.

Busy preparing dinner.

Xu Xi leaned against a big tree, collapsed on the ground, and looked at the afterglow of the sunset with weak eyes.

"This is the last and most difficult battle."

Xu Xi murmured to himself.

His eyes were illuminated by the setting sun.

The remaining sections of the road are not difficult to walk.

The demons are no longer strong. Even without Xu Xi, I believe that under the leadership of Wu Yingxue, people can get out smoothly.

The real crisis comes from the rear.

The "human immortal" who had been following behind him leisurely like a cat and mouse.

Xu Xi sensed that the terrifying sense of oppression came from afar, like the abyss of hell, like mountains and seas, and would soon reach the location of the Seeking Life Army.

The timing of his arrival was ironic.

It happened to be stuck at the time when the people of the Seeking Life Army were excited because they found the end.

"Treat people's lives as a joke."

"Over and over again, fooling people's joys and sorrows."

"I can't swallow this breath..."

Xu Xi closed his eyes slightly. Only he could stop the human immortal, and only he could stop the pursuit of the human immortal. As long as he successfully stopped the pursuit of the human immortal, people would no longer have any obstacles.

Xu Xi's body was riddled with holes.

It was covered with scars left by demons.

The world within the blood and qi in his body was infinitely close to perfection, but it also showed a fragile posture.

If he really promoted to a human immortal, what would he become?

Xu Xi thought, it would probably be like the New Year's fireworks, after a brief moment of brilliance, it would usher in eternal extinction.

"That's enough..."

"That's enough."

The 100,000 mountains, with peaks piercing through the clouds, split the golden afterglow of the sunset into countless parts with their steep and majestic posture, forming a wonder of light and shadow.

The demons roared, and the human voices rejoiced.

When the footsteps landed on the ground.

The golden afterglow would be trampled out, forming rippling ripples, slowly and gently caressing Xu Xi's palm.

Xu Xi stood up, he walked towards the army seeking life, watching the people's activities with nostalgia, he tried his best to remember everyone's face, because this was probably the last time they met.

"Oh, it's Brother Xi!"

"Second child, why are you standing behind, say hello to Mr. Xu."

"Brother Xi, do you want to eat something? Look how thin you are."

Young and strong, young children, enthusiastic women, and the few remaining old people.

People protected by Xu Xi.

People who survived because of Xu Xi.

Sincerely asking Xu Xi if he needed anything, he handed over all kinds of items.

Xu Xi smiled and refused: "No, thank you, let me rest alone."

People felt sorry to hear Xu Xi refuse.

But they listened to Xu Xi very much.

After a while, the people who gathered around dispersed again and went to do their own things.

Xu Xi found a remote corner and sat alone, watching people's postures in the quietness, looking at those simple and happy faces, and his mood also improved.

It's really quiet.

Xu Xi thought so.

The clouds under the setting sun seemed to be ignited by the afterglow of the sun, turning into a red-yellow piece, surging and floating in the air.

Like magma flowing, like candy gorgeous.

"Sir, I cooked a bowl of soup for you!"

A familiar voice came from behind.

Xu Xi didn't need to look back to know who was coming. He took the soup bowl with ease and expressed his gratitude.

"Thank you, Yingxue."

"Sir, drink it quickly. You've been busy all day today. You need to rest and eat well."

A red and white robe full of patches, and a damaged and repaired close-fitting light armor.

Wu Yingxue's image is not much better than Xu Xi's.

The expected demon blood.

The expected body scars.

She has them all.

Under the girl's supervision, Xu Xi took the soup bowl and drank it lightly. The surface of the soup was covered with oil and some leaf fragments.

Compared with the previous broth, there is actually no change.

It is still as bland as ever, and the ingredients used are also dry demon meat, which is a forced choice to fill the stomach.

In fact, there is tender demon meat.

But there is very little meat like that.

Xu Xi only tasted it once, and then he gave it all to the old and young in the army who were seeking to survive, so that they didn't have to grind their teeth and chew the hard meat that they couldn't bite.

"It's delicious."

After drinking, Xu Xi encouraged the girl.

In such a difficult environment, it is extremely rare for someone to be willing to cook for you.

If he was picky again and complained about the girl's cooking skills.

Xu Xi would feel bad.

"Sir, you still know what's good," Wu Yingxue smiled and took the empty bowl from Xu Xi.