Calamity of Tomorrow

Just up and down Xiyue City, while they were still busy with the matter of the demon.

More than ten kilometers away, hundreds of thousands of demons gathered in the direction.

Five kilometers long shadows suddenly enveloped.

The clouds were torn, and the wind was blowing in all directions.

Huge shadows are like covering the sky, covering hundreds of thousands of demon in darkness.

boom!

The earth rolled, countless vegetation rose to the sky, and huge smoke covered the scene.

With a huge demon falling on the ground, the lower-level demon roared back, of course, some were squeezed together too late, and were directly crushed by the huge demon into scrap iron.

Roar!

In the earth-shattering roar, a big demon of level 6 or above came.

Numerous monks and civilians in Xiyue City saw this scene, and the atmosphere inside the city became more and more suppressed.

Like the calm before the storm, the air seemed to be dull and occluded.

...

Central City, where the mines of heaven are located.

Several monks stood in front of the huge palace facade and looked anxiously deep inside the door.

"Is Ziyang Zhenjun still here?"

"How long do you want us to wait?"

"Hundreds of thousands of demons besieged Xiyue City, and now even the seventh-level demons have appeared. Xiyue City is over without the support of Tianting!"

In the face of several anxious monks, the gatekeepers also looked helpless: "You can't tell us these things, we can't let you in without the permission of Lei Zhenzheng."

Another guard said: "You don't have to wait here. Zhenjun will inform you if he wants to see you."

Just after several monks anxiously waited for more than an hour in front of Leibe's gate, a monk serving Leibu stepped out and looked at a few people and said, "Let ’s go, there is a real king who knows you are at the door It ’s troublesome, I ’m very upset, you guys are going to break up. "

"We're here for help. What's the trouble?"

"More than 200 million people in Xiyue City are under the edge of the Devil. How can we leave?"

Headed by Lan Chengzong, "This elder brother, please also tell the true situation to Zhenjun. Hundreds of thousands of demons besieged the Xiyue City. The big demons have arrived today, and the Xiyue city is in danger. Once the city breaks, the whole northwest The situation in the area was immediately eroded, and the entire human race is in danger of extinction! "

Lan Chengzong is the representative of Jijian Pavilion in the central city. These days, he has been standing in front of the gate of Lei Bu to seek help from the court.

The monk serving Lei Bu reluctantly glanced at them: "I know your sufferings, but it's no use telling me. Zhenjun let you go, you must go, if you don't go, Zhenjun blame you, Everyone can't afford it. "

One of them wanted to yell, but was taken away by his companions. As they left the mine, their faces were all humiliated and angry.

Lan Chengzong looked at them and said, "Everyone, the human race is weak and the heavenly court is powerful. So we can only do everything in the face of the heavenly court. But compared to the safety of the 200 million people in the entire Xiyue City, our personal honor and shame are considered to be superior. what?"

"Brother Lan is right. Compared to the safety of the human race, what is our personal honor?"

"The mine department cannot get through, so let's go to Wanxian Island."

"Even if we fight this life, we must get support for Xiyuecheng."

...

Xiyue City, a practice room in Xiyue Road School.

One of the swords of the famous Jige Pavilion was dressed in white and sat on the ground, placing their own flying swords on their knees, meditating silently, and concentrating.

This is the sword repair of Jijian Pavilion, starting to burn incense today, and then meditate all day and night.

This is to save the spirit. At the moment of the war, twelve percent of the power broke out to kill the demon. It was specially used to deal with those big level 6 and above monsters on the battlefield.

However, the instantaneous explosion after such savings, once the outbreak is over, they will be weaker than before, and their combat effectiveness on the battlefield will be greatly weakened, which is very dangerous.

It can be said that every sword repairer here has long forgotten life and death, is a real death squad, is using human life to pile up demon.

This is a helpless solution. Even if we know that the demons can be reborn, humans have no choice but to fight and sacrifice.

Wang Shouxuan looked at the rows of disciples in the practice room, his eyes looked complicated, and he looked at the young faces of everyone, sighing in his heart: ‘How many people can come back this time? ’

He remembered the past years when Jijiange fought and fought against the demons for generations, countless seniors, companions, disciples, and students sacrificed.

He remembered the Kunlun General Assembly battle. After the 100,000 monks died, the **** battle was against the demons.

He remembered that during the previous battle in the desert, countless monks followed in succession, fighting for death, and successfully evacuating hundreds of millions of people.

There was the earlier Europa war ... Humankind was losing ground, hundreds of thousands of soldiers were killed on the battlefield, more than one billion civilians were mass-slaughtered, and countless melancholic stories happened.

‘Is this the fate of humanity? ’

‘One after another, sacrifices from generation to generation. ’

‘For hundreds of years, we have never surrendered, all mankind has become a city, united, but now ...’

Behind him, Jian Hui didn't know when he came here: "Are you going to fight against the demons? I heard that those great demons at level 7 and 8 also appeared."

"Why are you here?" Wang Shouxuan was surprised. "Don't you stay in Wujian Tower all the time?"

Jian Hui: "Go to war with the demons, how can I not come?"

Wang Shouxuan sighed, "It's not your turn here. You can go to see the elder too, and he will let you pass."

Like Leiyin Temple and Sanqing Daozong, Jijian Pavilion also had elders who stepped into the ninth realm before the heavens were distorted, and then distorted as the heavens were distorted.

Since these elders were rescued, they have been fighting to protect humanity.

Up to now, there is only the last elder of the Supreme Court left.

Jian Hui: "What does Elder Tai Shang seek from me?"

Wang Shouxuan thought for a while, and said, "Jian Hui, your fourth-strength strength is excellent among your peers, but you can only play a limited role on the battlefield. We need your heritage more than we did on the battlefield. If the sword of Jiange is broken, you will be the kind of fire we left behind. "

Jian Hui's face changed: "Then I stay, you go."

Wang Shouxuan smiled: "I am old and have no potential. And your future is very promising." He held Jian Hui's shoulder slowly and said, "Many years ago, my master told me the same way That said, he stayed in the depths of the desert and ended up with more than 100,000 heavenly demons. Now it's my turn to do what he did, and you do what I did in the past. "

Wang Shouxuan: "From generation to generation, this is the heritage of our humanity."

Jian Hui's brow twisted together: "This time ... is it really so dangerous?"

Wang Shouxuan: "The demons are more difficult to deal with than before. We have to be prepared for the worst. Retreat is impossible. Someone must guard the Northwest Front. This is our responsibility for Jijian Pavilion.

But the inheritance ca n’t be broken. When you come back from the elders, go to the people in Donghua City. If the city breaks, you can evacuate Donghua City with them and they will take care of you. "

Tomorrow