I'm not a drama god

Wushan ruins.

Dazzling starlight burst out from Chen Ling's body, and in full view of everyone, his figure slowly rose into the sky...

The hem of her costume fluttered in the wind. The moment Chen Ling opened her eyes, stars lit up in the sky above the small town of Wushan. The starlight seemed unobstructed by the haze and dark clouds. Even though the sky was gray, it was still dazzling!

Chen Ling stepped on the starlight, as if her body was connected to the starry sky.

Seeing this scene, everyone following behind was stunned...

"What's going on?" Sun Bumian looked suspiciously at Chen Ling's back as he flew into the sky, "Why did he turn into a star again..."

"I don't know. He has always been quite evil."

Shen Nan shrugged.

"Tsk, red paper, stars, and reshaping... young people nowadays learn so many different things, not pure at all." Sun Bumian muttered, "Expel him from the theater!"

Shen Nan: ...

Ying Fu didn't seem surprised that Chen Ling suddenly mastered Lu Xun's abilities. He just frowned and looked at his back, wondering what he was thinking about.

At the same time, Chen Ling's voice sounded from above:

"I will stabilize those shelters, and the task of leading the charge will be left to you."

Ying Fu came back to his senses and snorted coldly, "I don't need you to remind me what I should do."

Chen Ling's figure flew higher and higher in the starlight. He looked down at the small town that had been invaded by the Bitter Flesh Forest. His mental strength was constantly consumed, and the stars in the sky began to emit starlight.

Perhaps it was Lu Xun's poetic interpretation of the starlight that gave [Starlight Sonata] a similar ability to "purify". When the corresponding star lights up, all the existences that symbolize "evil" will be expelled wherever the starlight reaches. Chen Ling could vaguely sense that the upper limit of this ability was far more than this, but now he could only use this eighth-level ability to this extent...

But this is enough for the current situation.

Chen Ling injected his spiritual power into the stars above Lu Xun's shelter. As the starlight shone, the roots of disaster that had been deeply entangled around the shelter began to retreat, creating a piece of pure land in this gray area where disaster was spreading wildly.

Although one shelter was saved temporarily, it was far from enough. Chen Ling's eyes fell on other shelters besieged by the disaster. As the stars lit up, more and more areas were cleared. Deep in the devastated land dug by the disaster, the remains of shelters emerged...

Lu Xun and others did manage to secure a Class B shelter intact, but there were dozens of shelters like this in Wushan Town.

Without the protection of Lu Xun and others, the situation in other shelters was extremely tragic. Almost half of the shelters had been entangled in the disaster and completely collapsed. The people hiding in them also became the nutrients of the forest of bitter flesh and muddy forest. Looking around, there was only a bloody ruin of dried bones. Even if there were survivors in the remaining shelters, less than one in ten.

Those who had survived the purgatory had completely collapsed. They numbly hid in the relatively solid corners of the shelter, among the corpses on the ground, staring blankly at the shining stars above their heads...

Their eyes were blurred and confused.

Chen Ling looked down at these numb and painful figures and sighed softly...How many survivors are there in Wushan Town now? Fifty thousand? Thirty thousand? Chen Ling didn't know, but what was certain was that the number of survivors was far lower than Sun Zhongliang's initial expectations, which was enough to prove the cruelty of this invasion of the Bitter Flesh Turbid Forest.

The sky was filled with starlight, and Chen Ling's mental strength was being consumed crazily. For him now, it was still too difficult to support such a large range of starlight.

He looked at the group of figures that were like sharp knives cutting through the ground and piercing straight into the abdomen of the bitter flesh turbid forest, and muttered to himself:

"It has to be faster..."

……

"Are you...are you saved?"

In a Class B shelter on the edge of town, several figures staggered to their feet. They looked at the shining stars above their heads and the empty wreckage around them, with confusion in their eyes.

Those monsters seemed to have left. Although too many people had died here, they seemed to have survived...

Among them, someone brave enough was the first to step forward, carefully stepping over the human corpses that had been sucked dry around him, and crawling towards the surface little by little.

After the first example, more and more people began to try to explore upwards. After all, no one wanted to stay in a place that had just been attacked by monsters, and no one knew when those monsters would come back again.

"Brother, what's going on up there?" someone shouted upwards.

The first figure to climb onto the surface gasped and looked up, but the next moment, he froze in place as if struck by lightning...

Strange plants as big as high-rise buildings cling to the surrounding building wreckage like aliens in disaster movies. At first glance, it looks like a creepy forest. The flesh-like skin wriggles in the air, as if some giant monster is breathing rhythmically.

"Strange...monster..." The man was frightened when he saw this scene.

He naively thought that the disasters had left, but now it seemed that they had completely occupied this place as their nest, as if waiting for the annoying starlight to disappear, and were eyeing the dense nutrients here covetously.

"What?" The people below seemed not to hear clearly.

Before he could say anything else, the nearest disaster branch suddenly stretched out, like a swift dragon, trying to tear him into pieces!

At this moment, the edge of the forest that was wriggling and breathing suddenly exploded! !

Boom——! !

A spear surrounded by purple thunder directly tore a hole in the original flesh and blood plant. Yingfu, wearing a black coat, walked out from the flying dust, and his pair of golden eyes with purple aura seemed to be burning like the scorching sun.

"Kill." He said calmly.

Dense figures rushed in from the gap, some of them flew, some ran, various divine ways continued to emerge from their bodies, roaring and rushing towards the disaster of the bitter flesh forest that was wriggling around!

Before the survivors recovered from the destructive power of the purple spear, they saw a gorgeous oriental dragon falling from the sky. With a light step, it crushed a dilapidated building full of disasters into pieces. If someone got close and observed carefully, they would find that the dragon was actually made up of countless fine silk threads.

A giant silk dragon was flying in the sky above the disaster. Xiao Chunping on its back waved her hand gently, and countless silk threads became like an all-encompassing rain curtain, washing away the flesh-and-blood vines clinging to the earth and buildings.

Han Xiang raised his palm among the gravel, and a lime-colored "丿" emerged from it. He held the stroke in the air, and more and more strokes emerged from the material in all directions, eventually forming a huge character that stood tall and straight:

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