How come it's the end

The screams of people are mixed with the roars of monsters, thunder and light bloom under the night, the wind of nowhere is sweeping, and the water of no source is rushing, like a battle scene in a fantasy movie.

The shivering crowd hid in the building, huddled in the corner away from the window, trembling with fear every time the shadow outside the window swayed, covering their ears and closing their eyes tightly, as if if they could not hear or see, they could see themselves Get out of the nightmare situation.

A stone-like monster roared angrily and descended from the sky, opening its mouth wide open to the weak humans on the ground, revealing its sharp fangs.

The boy who became the target was pale, and his hands were raised in front of his face, and the palms of his palms were shining with thunder.

However, he was too frightened, trembling almost unable to stand still, the more he tried his best to gather strength, the weaker the thunder light became.He watched the monster getting closer and closer, and finally couldn't resist the fear in his heart. The thunder light dissipated instantly. He put his hands on his head, squatted on the ground and screamed in terror.

"Get out of the way—!"

At the very moment, a sword light suddenly lit up, cutting into the back of the monster's neck without hesitation.

The big mouth that almost crushed the boy's head opened again, the monster twisted frantically, a large amount of ink-like stinky liquid spewed out from the wound on the back of the neck, and the roar was louder and louder, shaking people's minds to swell.

The monster's body was too hard, and after the blade cut into it, it couldn't be pulled out for a while.

Avoiding the attack of the monster's sharp claws, Kong Zheng clenched the hilt of his sword, and simply used his strength to turn over and ride on the monster's back. He swung the scabbard with his left hand and slammed the monster's head and eyes.

"Brother Kong, let me help you!"

Not far away, a young man ran over panting, aimed at the monster's huge mouth, and threw a ball of water into the monster's mouth.

The water ball melted in the mouth and was swallowed by the monster. Kong Zheng quickly pulled out the rope from his sleeve, wrapped it from the monster's jaw to the top of the head, and tied it tightly so that he couldn't open his mouth.

After a while, the monster began to inflate like a balloon being inflated.Kong Zheng drew out his long sword, jumped over the top of the monster's head and jumped down from the front, stabbing the monster's bulging abdomen with his sword.

It was like a water polo filled with water was punctured, the monster's stomach exploded with a bang, and the smelly liquid splashed everywhere.

Wiping the black blood splattered on his face in distaste, Kong Zheng walked towards the young man who was kneeling and retching, grabbed him by the collar and threw him to the young man who rushed over, who also had a bad face, and said, "Take him Go down, you also take a rest, leave this place to me."

The young man nodded, trying not to look at the flesh and blood and monster corpses all over the floor, and helped the young man back to a safe place.

There were more and more pieces of meat piled up on the ground, and fewer and fewer black shadows circling in the sky. I don't know how long the long sword dance lasted. When he was finally able to catch his breath, Kong Zheng put the long sword back behind him and stood quietly alone. As you stand, rub your hands alternately with each other to relieve muscle soreness.

He didn't dare to sit down, fearing that if he completely slacked off, he wouldn't be able to respond in time to a critical situation.

"elder brother."

Kong Yue came from the side with two ignorant warriors. The three of them also described themselves as embarrassed, sweat mixed with blood, and the smell was very unpleasant.

He threw over a bottle of mineral water, Kong Zheng took it, just dipped the water on his lips to quench his thirst, and asked, "How is the situation?"

According to the original plan, in the evening, the ability users and their families, as well as the captives of the Holy Tribunal, were gathered and set off from the temporary station.

When night fell, they had just arrived at the highway intersection on North Road in Mingzhu City, when suddenly a dull roar came from above their heads, and they were immediately surrounded by groups of monsters.

"The devil...is a devil! God, please bless your people..."

The captives of the Holy Tribunal were the first to stir up a commotion. The senior believers and missionaries knelt down one after another, murmured prayers in panic and reverence, and the new believers who had just joined looked at each other, hesitated for a while, and then knelt down.

"□□Uncle's God!"

Noticing the commotion here, Kong Zheng cursed, and immediately said to Kong Yue: "Quickly ask your people to evacuate all the civilians to nearby buildings, and organize everyone who can be beaten!"

Kong Yue nodded and ordered to go on immediately.

Ye Mo's people moved extremely quickly. They had already counted the total number of capable users and their respective abilities in the afternoon, and immediately gathered them together in a team of five.

However, to deal with hordes of monsters that have the ability to fly, nearly a hundred capable people and more than a hundred members of Ye Mo are obviously powerless. Right now, saving lives is the most important thing. The priests of the Holy Order were also summoned.

After fighting hard for more than an hour, the surrounding area finally returned to calm.

Kong Yue reported the number of casualties to Kong Zheng: "The civilians were evacuated in a timely manner, and the casualties were limited. Seven missionaries of the holy order died, and more than a dozen were seriously injured. More than half of the capable people died, and the number of those who still have the ability to move is no more than 30 people. You don’t need to worry about Ye Mo, I just know who I bring out.”

Kong Zheng nodded, scratched his hair a little irritably, and asked, "Is there any smoke?"

He doesn't smoke much, but now he desperately needs to do something to calm down his troubled mind.

Kong Yue didn't smoke either, so a young martial artist beside him took out a cigarette case and a lighter, Kong Yue took it and threw it to Kong Zheng.

Kong Zheng caught it, lit the cigarette in his mouth, took a few deep breaths, and gradually regained his composure.

He spoke with a somewhat hoarse voice: "...My fault, they just gained power, and they haven't fully understood how to use it. They shouldn't have to face this so quickly."

Kong Yue walked over alone, stood beside him, shook his arms exaggeratedly, and said, "Brother, don't disgust me, pretend to be a Holy Mother. The capable person doesn't show up, you want to let Ye Mo and Shengcai Rushing ahead as cannon fodder?"

Kong Zheng shook his head, that's not what he meant, but that's what Kong Yue said.

If the capable person does not work hard, the casualties will only be greater than they are now. This is an unavoidable and helpless reality.

Putting his hand on Kong Zheng's shoulder, Kong Yue silently conveyed comfort.

The small flames of the cigarette butts flickered under the night, and the smoke flew into the sky. The two brothers watched the smoke rising, looked up at the sky, and saw the bloody moon hanging high in the sky after the thick clouds cleared.

Under the moonlight, densely packed black dots rose one after another in the sky above Mingzhu City, each small dot represented a monster, and countless black dots formed a fog that enveloped the city.

"... Are they still alive?"

Kong Zheng spoke with difficulty, he was asking about the troops and survivors who were still in the city.

In this transfer, there were less than 200 captives of the ability users and the Holy Tribunal, plus the ordinary citizens who left with the ability users and Ye Mo's staff, the total number did not exceed [-].

But now in the city, there are about [-] ordinary citizens who are powerless, and only a few hundred troops left.

What they had to face was ferocious monsters whose density far surpassed that of the suburbs, and whose number could not be counted at all.

Kong Yue knew Kong Zheng's question, but he couldn't answer it.

With less than 500 soldiers, relying on gun fire alone can save some people, but it certainly cannot protect everyone.

After one night, it was a miracle that half of the 2 people in the city survived.

Kong Zheng also understood in his heart that he stopped talking and smoked silently.

Kong Yue pressed hard on his shoulder and said, "Look out."

Kong Zheng looked around, observing the suburbs that had temporarily returned to calm, and said, "Take some people to watch more, I'll go back and have a look... The children of Senior Lin's family are mixed with the stinky girl. If something happens, I won't I can’t explain it to my seniors.”

Kong Yue disapproved of Kong Zheng's risk alone, and was about to object when he heard footsteps.

Looking back, a martial artist who was ignorant of the night ran over quickly and said something to the two guards not far away.

The young man who took out the cigarette just now nodded, turned around and walked over.When Kong Yue asked what was the matter, he went up to meet him and listened quietly.

Listening, he showed a surprised expression, turned his head and waved to Kong Zheng, and said, "Brother, you don't have to risk going back to the city, the person you are looking for has come by himself."

A vacant, unfinished building in the suburbs, the first floor is simple, and there are sheets on the dusty concrete floor. The wounded and bruised patients are lying on the thin sheets, tossing and moaning.

Since they originally planned to travel all night, they could arrive at Yemei’s secret stronghold in a nearby county tomorrow, so they only prepared some water. Don’t talk about emergency treatment for the wounded, it is the simplest way to clean the wound. A clean towel.

Some of the missionaries of the Holy Order can heal, and they are reciting prayers for the wounded of the same inheritance.

Although the strength is small, it has the effect of calming the mind, analgesia and hemostasis.

Ye Mo people are used to begging for life on the edge of a knife, but in comparison, most of them have full beards and tails, and they are busy taking care of injured ability users at this time.Most of them carried some emergency treatment equipment, but at this time the supply was in short supply.

The only person with healing ability was busy in the crowd, his strength was not too strong, it would take seven or eight minutes to heal a not-so-deep wound of three or four centimeters long, not to mention fractures and damaged internal organs.

Capable users were ordinary people before, and many of them suffered the most serious injuries in their lives, perhaps from scratching their hands while peeling fruit, or accidentally bumping into their knees while walking.At this moment, everyone was dripping with blood, only separated by a layer of sheets, lying on the rough ground, not a single bone in his body was free from pain, and weeping and screaming in pain were endless.

The pale man sat weakly with his back against the wall.His left arm was broken, his forearm was soft, he bent in an unnatural direction, his right hand was pressed against his abdomen, under his palm, blood slowly soaked through his clothes, seeping out from between his fingers.Two ribs were also broken, which caused bursts of tingling pain with the ups and downs of breathing.

However, his injury is not considered critical, so he can only wait patiently, letting those who are dying to be in front.

In order to distract his attention, he kept moving his eyes, and his eyes lingered for a long time on the area where the wounded of the Holy Tribunal rested. He took a deep breath, pointed there and shouted loudly: "Hey, those church members! Didn't see There are so many people who need help here, those of you over there are not bleeding and their faces are rosy, and you can cover your head with a pillow and cover the bed, and you can immediately sleep soundly, do you still have to sing them a lullaby? ! "

The voices of people talking have quieted down, and even the groans/groans have been lowered.

People looked at the man who was cursing, and then turned to look at the group of Holy Inquisitors.Indeed, with the prayers of their companions, the condition of those wounded missionaries has stabilized.But the senior believers who treated them didn't have the slightest intention of coming to help.

Now in the spotlight, they remain indifferent.The five senior believers who knew healing techniques lowered their heads halfway, staring intently at their hands clasped in their knees, as if they were determined to memorize the lines on their fingers.

Seeing their attitude of refusing to help, the ability users became agitated.

The members of Ye Mo looked at each other, nodded, and one of the principals stepped forward and said to the holy man: "Your teaching is not to let you save the world. Just now, everyone was destroying demons together. Now you are ignoring death." , think about what your gods would say?"

"God will reward us," a missionary lying on his back, looking straight at the dim ceiling, said calmly and firmly, "The evil of the empire has brought about the demons, and only believers in the Holy Light can be saved. The devil is the same sin, although you are covered with human skin, you are no different from the devil outside. The power of the Holy Light will never be used on you."

"x you x!" A lightly injured, hot-tempered ability user couldn't bear it any longer, he slammed his fist on the ground and stood up abruptly.