MTL - After Rebirth, I Returned to Miaojiang to Inherit My Family Business-Chapter 257

"The seven tiankengs have recovered, and the heroes have all fallen and slaughtered the world."

The live broadcast on the TV network is not an illusion. Numerous comments have been circulated on the Internet. Some people say that the live broadcast is fake, and it is just a fake special program. But more people confirmed that it is true, and it is what is happening in the sub-federal territory at present, because countless people have died in the massacre by Sima Gyatso and the ghost mastiff group!

This kind of news cannot be concealed. Most people in the sub-federal federation have seen the thick dark clouds covering the sky. Public opinion is spreading rapidly. Unable to resist Seema Gyatso's attack, he could only tragically build a temporary city wall with flesh and blood to protect others from retreating.

But the vast majority of people could not accept the depravity of the hero. For a time, the number of ghosts who raised ghosts backfired due to mental breakdown was countless. The whole world was reduced to an endless **** in an instant. The disaster didn't just happen in the Sub-Federation, and the live broadcast on the Internet and TV was divided into four parts.

In the European Federation, the square where the grand mass should have been held was shrouded in clouds. The oldest and most magnificent Santorini Cathedral was left with broken arms, decayed and withered. The holy light of the paladins and priests could not light up the night sky. The priest The spilled holy water turns into useless coke as soon as it hits the ground. Suddenly, a bright beam of light pierced through the sky and the earth. Surrounded by cardinals, the pope held the scepter in his right hand and the Bible in his left hand. Pure white light lingered around him, looking holy and bright.

When the holy light tore through the darkness and dissolved the dense fog, the people in the entire parish cheered uncontrollably, knelt on the ground, clasped hands and prayed devoutly. But the pope's always kind face was extremely solemn at this moment.

In the next moment, the spear-like pillar of holy light piercing the night was suddenly grabbed by a hand stretched out in the darkness. It was originally capable of purifying and eliminating all darkness, even the ghost king dared not touch it, otherwise he would suffer from the burning of the soul by the holy light. But that hand firmly held the Holy Light in it, without any attack. As soon as she exerted her strength, the holy light suddenly dissipated and turned into bright spots all over the sky.

The light spots illuminated half of the night sky, reflecting the figure standing high above the ruins of the Santorini Cathedral. Her clothes were torn, her black hair was hanging down, her face was shriveled and horrible, like a piece of skin attached to a skeleton, and there were scorched marks of flame burns everywhere, as if her whole body had been burned by the fire. In Vivian's eyes, there were only two deep black holes, emitting an ominous light.

All the attacks of the holy light had no effect on her, but she casually summoned thousands of flame monsters condensed from black flames. The screaming monsters poured into the crowd, and the knights entangled in the flames screamed in pain, but In a few seconds, even the first armor was burnt to powder, not even the soul was left. And from the ashes, new flame monsters are born, which are endless and never stop, bringing people endless despair and terror.

"Vivian."

The pope's scepter was grounded, and the entire square was shrouded in holy light. The flame monsters attacked by the holy light of the pope were unwilling to be angry and turned into mist, but more flame monsters were still raging in the entire parish in places where the holy light could not be reflected. The remaining paladins and clergymen took this opportunity to heal their wounds, and their religious belief quickly calmed them down.

It's just a surprise attack by the new ghost king. With the pope around, they will definitely win in the end.

Only the few cardinals closest to the Pope heard the Pope's voice, and they looked at the 'monster' standing on the top of the ruins of the Santorini Cathedral in disbelief. The name Vivienne has always been associated with the most pure and bright How dare this ugly and vicious monster have the same name as the saint? This made the cardinals furious, and several of them immediately pleaded for orders to kill the monster and protect the holy name of the saint Vivienne.

The Pope didn't respond to them. The old man focused on the monster that was burnt by the flames and its skin was shriveled. There was a bit of sadness and helplessness in the old blue eyes: "My child, Vivienne, the Lord will bless you, right?"

But only thousands of flame monsters greeted him. They rushed to the square covered by the holy light like moths to the flame. The black flames produced by each monster's death would dim the holy light a bit. In the blink of an eye, the last ray of light disappeared, as if the last hope of mankind was also shattered.

"You can't go on wrong like this."

"Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty the Pope!"

The survivors of the European Federation were fortunate enough to see the most grand and bright holy light in their lives that night. The boundless and pure light made everyone's hearts clear and peaceful. In front of the Santorini Cathedral, there were two bangs, the scepter and the Bible fell to the ground, and the aged pope turned into light, the light was gentle and firm, all the flame monsters along the way were defeated, and finally the light hit the famous Before the monster for Vivian.

The holy light surrounded her, like warm sunshine and hot and harsh flames, the face of the Pope could be seen faintly in the holy light, and he could hear his voice reciting the Bible. Vivienne didn't dodge, she closed her eyes quietly in the holy light, the holy light fell on her body and made the sound of crackling flames, but she didn't dodge any movement, but stood in the holy light , as the light fades away.

When the light gradually dimmed, the entire square was silent. The Pope's sacrifice and the monster's name made even the most steadfast paladins feel at a loss. The cardinal picked up the Pope's relics, held back his grief and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, the Pope has returned to the embrace of God, but the war is not over yet, we—"

"Look, Your Excellency Johnson!"

Before the cardinal could finish speaking, he was interrupted by panic, and a severe burning sensation came, spreading from the body to the soul in an instant, as if the soul was being burned and tormented by the flames of hell. The cardinal in pain radiated a radiant holy light. Wasn't the fallen Vivienne purified by the Pope? Cardinal Johnson didn't understand, he wanted to blow himself up like the Pope to destroy powerful enemies. But as soon as the holy light came on, it was covered by thick black flames and extinguished.

He died in agony, and the Bible and scepter, which were relics of the pope in his arms, were swept away by black fire. The cardinal and the paladins, who witnessed all this, attacked together, but the holy light was completely wiped out when it touched the black fire. Evil dark golden lines emerged from the originally pitch-black flames, and it was their existence that made the black fire no longer afraid of the holy light.

The black fire entwined with dark golden lines rose up, and condensed into that thin and short Vivienne. She was holding a Bible scepter, and a dark golden light flashed in her sunken dark eyes. An incomparably terrifying and powerful force burst out from her, sweeping across the entire European Federation. When she opened her mouth, the lips that were originally sticking together were torn apart, which looked horrifying and terrifying. The throat that had been scorched by the fire vibrated, making a hoarse and unpleasant sound:

"The end of mankind is approaching. I, Pope of Despair-Vivienne, will bring darkness to the world."

Desperate Pope Vivienne returns to the world!

The U.S. Federation and the non-Federation were also attacked by fallen heroes almost at the same time. The U.S. Federation, the Statue of Liberty collapsed, a pure black fox shikigami burning with flames stood on the top of the tower and roared mournfully, ghosts like cranes and ghosts flew in the air, Flapping its wings, it stirred up dust in the sky. The dark sand full of resentment is like a thousand hectares of waves, easily

The entire safe zone is buried under sand.

The people who were buried alive endured the pain of suffocation and darkness. Powerful people from the American Federation appeared one after another, and surrounded the perpetrators vigilantly. Caught in the encirclement, the opponent remained unmoved. He looks like a mummy, wearing the clothes of the Great Onmyoji in the Japanese Safety Zone, his body is covered with sand, and his withered and lifeless eyes are looking towards the east. With a flick of the tattered paper fan in his hand, one sandstorm after another was rolled up, flooding the area thousands of miles around him.

The onmyoji stood up slowly in the sandy sky, and the black fire paper fox shikigami came back to him, and rubbed his legs affectionately. If you look carefully, you will find that the shikigami paper fox is also riddled with holes and sand.

Great Onmyoji Abe Tsuruta returns to the human world.

Non-federal, with thousands of plants blackened by filth, and Haitian wizards giggling like witches with bone bowls filled with blood. During the movement, the flesh on her body fell off in pieces, as if it had been overcooked. Wherever the plants went, the ability users who were infested by the power of darkness pollution stripped off their clothes like crazy, and rushed to places with water or cold regardless of everything.

But these were of no avail, the aroma of boiled meat was gradually emitted from their bodies, and when the pieces of meat fell off and fell to the ground, they realized that the meat was really cooked until the skin was crispy and the bones were soft. The safety zones fell silent one by one, and the city was filled with a strange smell of meat. Everyone wanted to escape from this **** on earth, but there was no way. The heroes who brought them hope in the past brought them deeper despair at this moment.

The rapid spread of public opinion has made the situation completely uncontrollable. Even after that, the strongest ability users of each federation stood up, desperate to stop the fallen and polluted heroes, so that the disaster would not continue to spread. But the depravity of the heroes has brought people extreme panic and panic. The collapse of the belief and worship of heroes for many years is no less than the collapse of the world view.

No one notices that the air is filled with tiny dust-like particles, like a haze, but people in the panic of disaster do not notice these little things. In the Sanmenxia Safe Zone, Tong Fuyuan held a pale flower that looked like a skeleton in his hand. Light gray particles float out of the flower, like pollen, which can disturb people's spirit and make people more extreme. The extreme ones become more extreme, the cowardly ones become cowardly, and the whole world becomes a complete mess.

"The ghost face of Datiankeng is blooming."

Tong Fuyuan talked to himself, looked into the distance and murmured: "Are you still on the human side?"

"If you saw the destruction of human belief today, maybe you would change your mind."

He shook his head and chuckled, snapped his fingers: "The good show hasn't fully begun yet."

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"Hey, old Wu, cheer me up! You fucking—"

The wounded middle-aged man let out the last few bellows-like hoarse gasps, and then died. The man cursed, and with a wave of his hand, the talisman on his fingertips ignited and fell on the middle-aged Old Wu, burning him to ashes. In order to prevent ghosts from feeding back after death, or the corpses being manipulated and used by ghosts, those who unfortunately died during the war will be burned with talisman fire.

After being burned by this talisman fire, not even the ashes will remain. Comrades who have fought side by side for decades have died tragically, but there is no time to mourn on the battlefield. The battle was so brutal that even the toughest fighters almost lost their nerve, yet they chose to fight anyway. The Jinling Safe Zone that first appeared in Xima Gyatso is now completely devastated. Ghost mastiffs roar and run across the ruins of the land, and the capable people are desperate to fight them with their lives.

However, the battlefield of the strongest ability users in the Sub-Federation is on the other side. After a certain strongest ghost breeder sacrificed himself and blew himself up, defeating the cloud of resentment in the sky, the fallen Xima Gyatso's body finally appeared. He is now black, dry and haggard, looking like a monster. Thousands of ghost mastiffs spring out of his body every moment, but his body is as hard as steel, unmatched.

"Damn it, these **** can't be killed!"

Chen Xueshou screamed strangely, and when the giant **** hand clenched, dozens of ghost mastiffs were melted by the blood and scattered into black mist, but no matter how fast they killed the ghost mastiffs, the number of ghost mastiffs on the battlefield did not decrease at all. sign.

"Seema Gyatso must be killed first!"

They are all extremely firm-willed people who have gone through the test of life and death. Even if the hero's depravity happens, their own will will not be shaken in the slightest. Originally, there were dozens of times more capable people staying in the Jinling Safe Zone than now, and all the powerful people spontaneously gathered here at the fastest speed.

But since he discovered that having more people doesn't mean he has an advantage, Xima Gyatso's own strength becomes stronger every time he kills a person. The stronger ones who were weaker left the main battlefield and scattered to various safe areas to clean up the ghost mastiffs. Only the seven strongest ability users remained here. Their strength and will are at the peak of the strong, and anyone can deal with the ghost king alone.

But Xima Gyatso's strength was something they had never seen in their life. The battle situation was at a stalemate for a while, and without delay, endless ghost mastiffs were born from him and ravaged the world. In particular, Chen Xueshou found that there are strange particles in the air, which can affect people's emotions and spirits, and the longer they stay, the more deeply they will be affected.

There is no longer any delay!

"Hey! Dead face, are you afraid of death!"

Under the cover of his comrades-in-arms, Chen Xueshou's scarlet **** hand slapped Xima Gyatso fiercely, but the rosary in the opponent's hand was shining with black gold light. Even though he was bathed in blood that could melt the soul, when the blood was drained, Xima Gyatso was not harmed at all. Chen Xueshou's face turned pale, and he cursed secretly, then turned his head suddenly, and shouted at his companion who was covering him with a strange smile:

"Why, I haven't seen you for more than ten years, do you still have the guts?"

"Don't be provocative, Chen Xueshou, just say what you want."

The pale ghosts in Liu Changping's eyes swirled like two vortexes that frightened the soul. All the ghost mastiffs within his sight were shattered into the purest yin and resentment. Just after the incident in the Maoling Safe Zone, he was barely able to stabilize his soul when Seema Gyatso ravaged the world, so he forcibly returned to his peak state regardless of his foundation, and rushed to the Jinling Safe Zone to participate in the battle.

"Do you want to do something big with me!"

Chen Xueshou's eyes were burning, obviously he was already old, but his pupils were still as clear and bright as a young man's, full of fighting spirit: "Hey, how about some old things to give Master Xima Gyatso a ride."

"Amitabha."

A nun in a gray cassock uttered the Buddha's name solemnly. The Buddha's light around her was so bright that any ghost mastiff who dared to approach could touch it. She looked at the fallen Seema Gyatso, her gray eyes showed some pity.

"What Benefactor Chen said is very true. If Master Seema Gyatso found out that he was being polluted and used in such a way, he would definitely not want to."

In the blink of an eye, several powerhouses reached a consensus. The current situation is extremely serious, and there is no room for wasting a minute and a half of time. Countless people die every moment and countless families are shattered. They decided to sacrifice themselves to completely end this disaster that happened in the Sub-Federation.

"Bah! Look at what they are talking about, they just throw away everything left by the ancestors!"

Tong Fuyuan is the strongest psychic medium, even if there is no media such as TV networks, the wind of nature is his mouthpiece. When Chen Xueshou on the battlefield heard him say, "Natural selection, survival of the fittest, the weak have no value in survival, and those strong who sacrifice for the weak are destined to be eliminated", he was blowing his beard and staring in anger. .

"Survival of the fittest, wait until I kill you to see what survival of the fittest is. It's not human who can say such a thing!"

"He wasn't human at all."

The nun said coldly: "Amitabha, even if the heavenly ghost wears a human skin, it is still not a human being after all."

"Don't worry too much about these things, my colleagues, today we must live and die with mankind, even if we sacrifice ourselves!"

"well said!"

"right!"

Just when everyone responded one after another and resolutely decided to burn their souls and strike desperately, Chen Xueshou suddenly said in surprise: "Look, what is that?!"

The ghost mastiffs, which had been increasing endlessly, suddenly screamed in unison, and rushed to Xima Gyatso's position desperately. But Sima Gyatso, who was still invulnerable to fire and water just now, looked a little embarrassed at the moment. He roared angrily, and the human bone rosary emitted a gray light that could rot everything. But when the gray light hit the black and shiny carapace, it was powerless to collapse, causing no damage.

rustling—

The sound of thousands of insects' sharp limbs slicing across the ground makes one's scalp tingle, but upon closer inspection, one finds that what is currently fighting Sima Gyatso is a giant centipede with black and indigo stripes all over its body! But standing on top of the centipede and manipulating it to fight Xima Gyatso was a thin and graceful figure. She didn't know when she appeared on the battlefield, even Chen Xueshou and the others couldn't notice it, but as soon as she appeared, she was tied with Xima Gyatso, who had made everyone helpless before!

"Could it be, could it be—"

"It's a centipede with ten thousand feet! You can't be wrong, it's really a centipede with ten thousand feet!"

Liu Changping, who has always been calm, stared at the figure who was fighting with Xima Gyatso, and said in a voiceless voice: "The hero Wulu?! Could it be that she wasn't—"

Wasn't she polluted by the Great Tiankeng? !

When Wu Rong's figure appeared on TV and the Internet, there was a shocking upsurge. When everyone despaired that all the heroes had fallen and polluted, the appearance of the hero Wu Rong gave them a new shot in the arm! Just like the Wuro appeared in the Sub-Federation to fight against Xima Gyatso. The descendants of the hero Sir Leo appeared in the other three major federal battlefields.

Regardless of their lives, they were well-trained to fight against the polluted heroes, and suddenly the situation turned around! As the initial chaos passed, people gradually calmed down, and the major federal governments sent troops to cooperate with the heroes and their descendants to fight, and the situation was completely reversed in less than half a day. In the end, when the thousands of ghost mastiffs dissipated, Xima Gyatso let out a final roar of unwillingness, was completely defeated by the witch, and turned into a black mist to escape.

At the same time, the descendants of heroes from Europe, the United States, and the non-federal states also defeated other fallen heroes. People rekindled hope, and cheers resounded everywhere, but after the incident, the land was devastated, and countless people died in the war, which aroused massive public indignation. The appearance of Wu Rong and the descendants of heroes made people shift their focus from the fallen heroes to the big tiankeng. They rushed into the seven tiankengs at once, eliminated the sky ghosts, and completely eradicated the seven tiankengs. stack.

Of course, it is not their fault that the heroes fell, but the fault of the seven tiankengs. Tracing back to the source, as long as the seven tiankengs are eliminated, disasters like today will never happen again!

"Gentlemen and ladies, although we have won this battle, harder and more difficult tests await us."

The live broadcast of the Peace Festival has not stopped, and now it has turned into a speech by the head of the federal government. But the figure that appeared on the screen was not the President of the Asian Federation, but Marshal Liao Cheng. He was nearly fifty years old, but he was still as energetic as a young man. His eagle eyes were extremely sharp, and his whole body was like a sharp knife drawn out of its sheath, revealing an invincible sense of strength and sharpness.

The more difficult the war, the more people expect a strong leader. Careful people can see that Liao Cheng is not in the conference room, and the environment around him is clearly the Jinling safe zone that has just experienced a fierce battle. Marshal Liao Cheng went to the front line in person regardless of the danger, and the hero Wu Rong, who had just defeated Sima Gyatso, was standing by his side!

This recognition moved and applauded countless people in the Federation. If Marshal Liao Cheng were to run for the next Federation President, the approval rate might be surprisingly high.

"We must be very cautious. We cannot just call this battle a victory. One thing we should pay attention to is that we must pay more attention to the impact of the seven tiankengs on human beings."

When Marshal Liao Cheng spoke, people watching the live broadcast from all over the federation subconsciously silenced and listened carefully.

"Many young people who have not experienced the initial stage of spiritual recovery do not know how powerful we humans were back then, and we were able to fight against both ghosts and ghosts without showing signs of depression. The nine most powerful heroes were also born in that place. era. We must understand that the potential of human beings has been underestimated. In addition to disasters brought by the seven tiankengs, they also brought about the evolution of human beings."

"At any time in the early stage of spiritual recovery, the fighting power of the strong is many times stronger than the fighting power of the strong we currently have. Are the strong weak? Or do they have insufficient potential? No, not at all, in the final analysis, everything It’s all the influence of the seven tiankengs on us. In the past, nine heroes were able to seal the seven tiankengs, but now, if another nine are elected, can they seal the big tiankeng again?”

"This war has already explained everything. The sky ghosts in the seven tiankengs are getting stronger and stronger, but the human potential after sealing the tiankengs is gradually decreasing. If this continues, if the seven heavens can be sealed this time pit, then wait until the next time, next time, if things go on like this, the enemy is strong and we are weak, human beings will fall into slow death, and there will be no future and hope."

Marshal Liao Cheng's serious voice echoed in the ears of everyone in the Federation:

"In the future, we may be hit harder and face more dangerous disasters. The line of defense that once convinced us is not so strong, and the heroes who once made us believe in and respect are not omnipotent We can no longer rely solely on the outstanding power of a certain person, or a few people, only when everyone becomes stronger, and only when the strength of all human beings is improved, will human beings have a real way out."

"The Great Tiankeng is the ladder of human evolution. Instead of resisting, we should be more proactive in facing it. Only when one race becomes completely stronger can human beings have a brighter future! It's time, we can no longer continue to hide Behind the seal, each of us must stand up, we must rebuild the army, we must give everyone the opportunity to become stronger, and we must increase the overall potential of human beings. In the face of this war, the confrontation between Tiankeng and Huangquan We will never yield, never surrender!"

Marshal Liao Cheng's tone was impassioned and powerful, with a strong appeal, which attracted countless people to agree and make friends. It also makes more people fall into thinking. It is true that sealing the Great Tiankeng can bring temporary peace to mankind, but what mankind loses is the opportunity for evolution. Marshal Liao Cheng was right. If things go on like this for a long time, human beings will lose the most important opportunity for evolution. The seals of the seven tiankengs will eventually be lifted, and the future of human beings is bleak.

Only a few rational and calm people have noticed the strong smell of blood in Marshal Liao Cheng's words. It is true that the unblocking of the seven tiankengs may allow human beings to gain more potential, but the world that has finally developed peacefully will fall into a deeper round of crisis In the flesh and blood war, countless lives will be lost, and thousands of people will die as a result. What's more, will the heavenly ghost really sit back and watch the evolution of human beings without doing anything?

But these people are only a minority, and the vast majority of people are extremely easy to be led by words. The seven tiankengs were unblocked for a while, and the words that human beings must progress completely occupied the reality and the Internet, and there were waves of voices. The members of the Tiankeng Evolution faction took the opportunity to leave the stage and brought up a few waves of rhythm. For a while, they did not see the "Tiankeng threat theory" and "Tiankeng fatal theory" and other remarks.

"Next, please let the hero Ms. Wu Rong come and say a few words to everyone."

Marshal Liao Cheng was very satisfied with the effect of his speech. His own talent is not considered high, but he has achieved his current status with his indomitable will and cruel training that ordinary people can't stand. He is a radical humanist and a staunch supporter of the Datiankeng evolutionist school. It was he who presided over the cooperation with Tong Fuyuan of Tianguifang's Shengqihui. Although this cooperation is tantamount to seeking skin from a tiger, and has been opposed by countless people, and the federal president also disagrees, Liao Cheng is still stubborn.

Human beings have fallen into a dead end, and continuing to seal the seven tiankengs will only bring false peace, only the experience of blood and fire, and only the pain of cutting off the useless carrion on the body, enduring the pain and injury, human beings can be reborn from the ashes possible.

After this battle, the Tiankeng evolution faction will flourish completely, just like the future of mankind. Although the unblocking of the seven tiankengs and the raging sky ghosts may cause humans to lose a large area of ​​territory, causing countless deaths and injuries, and may even eventually become a three-legged state of human beings, sky ghosts, and ghost domains, but Liao Cheng firmly believes that as long as there is evolution Possibly, there will be hope for mankind. Only by fighting for the real future can we fight for the real future, and the lost territory may not be impossible to regain.

When his neck felt cold and his head flew high, Liao Cheng was still thinking about the future of mankind. He has countless plans, countless strategies waiting to be implemented. It was the result of his painstaking efforts, day and night, and exhausted thinking. It was the final result obtained after countless revisions and additions. But those plans and strategies eventually disappeared with his death.

At this moment, the whole world was in an uproar. When Wu Rong suddenly killed Liao Cheng, no one could react. Wu Rong struck too fast and too hard, and directly cut off Liao Cheng's head. Even the marshal's guards, Chen Xueshou and others failed to stop it in time. Liu Changping, who was the first to feel something strange, had just arrived at Marshal Liao Cheng's side.

A bit of black spread from Wu Rong's black and white eyes, and spread all over his body in an instant. The gigantic and terrifying centipede with ten thousand feet creaked, and a stench and highly poisonous slurry burst out of its body like boiling, submerging the witch. Her body festered and decayed, covered with ugly scars that were hard to look at. Under the eyes of all the people, the hero Wu Rong completely degenerates and becomes a heavenly ghost!