"There will be no accidents. The whole world is originally the world of those people... The spiritual lands, mountains and rivers outside the mountains are all recovering, and the people outside the mountains have no control at all."

"Okay, now that people have seen it, just go and do whatever you need to do." The ancestor waved his hand impatiently, obviously chasing people away.

Mo Guantian frowned and left, looking worried.

The ancestor sat alone for a while, then got up again, returned to his wooden house without purpose, pried open a wooden board next to the TV, looked at a wine gourd inside, and smiled happily.

"I had known for a long time that that boy would come over recently, so I deliberately placed a bottle of good wine in an easy-to-find place to prevent the better wine from being found...Monkeys who are too easily satisfied often don't get the best things."

The ancestor looked at his precious wine with greedy eyes. After thinking for a while, he finally decided not to drink it. He might as well wait for me to come over and taste it again.

He got up, took the fishing rod and bait, and walked towards the lake again.

The weather is great, the sky is clear, and if you can't find anything else to do, let's go fishing.

Anyway, nothing unexpected will happen.

Suddenly, he turned around stiffly and saw a black shadow flying out of his wooden house.

"Mo Guantian, how dare you!"

"I knew you, an old fellow, were not simple, and you actually hid a bottle of such good wine."

"The best Qianlongxiang, tsk tsk..."

"Wouldn't it be boring if there were no accidents in the demon life? There are always accidents in the demon life."

The ancestor beat his chest and stopped catching any fish. He wanted to chase after him, but found that he was just a clone of the Spirit Realm, so he stopped helplessly.

"If this guy is willing to listen to me, things outside the mountain will be much easier to solve. I don't know if the monster can test the strength of the war god this time."

…

In the hot summer in the southwest, it is night, a very deep night, with thick clouds rolling in the sky, making it almost impossible to see the edges.

The conference room with floor-to-ceiling windows faces the sea to the south.

The waves were like sticky ink, rushing up one after another. Large seabirds flew in this direction from the south regardless of the night.

"It's here." Military God and Chief Sang looked at each other and sighed.

"The missile is ready. The monster can no longer absorb energy, so every time it explodes, it consumes its energy."

"Of course, the missile is still not accurate enough. The most suitable thing is to let the monks consume it." A biologist pointed to a screen and said, "Here, here and here are the places where monsters absorb energy, and it is also the easiest place for energy to be absorbed."

If the monks can attack the leaked places, the effect will be better."

Everyone was silent.

Most of the people here are monks. Although they are not going to sacrifice, it also means that the monks under them are going to sacrifice.

Screen after screen projects the current status of the monster.

"But one thing is strange. I originally predicted that even if this monster is divided into two, its body will exceed 100 meters, but now it is only 90 meters." The biologist continued, "The monster's body length and energy

The reserve is related, which means that maybe some accidents occurred during the absorption process of this monster, and the situation will be better than we imagined."

Finally there was good news, and everyone had smiles on their faces.

"According to speculation, the number of deaths will probably be 10 to 20 million less," said a woman in a white robe.

"Is it so few?" someone couldn't help but ask.

"The time given by the demon clan is too little. Even if we invest all the power of the world, we can only evacuate a small part of the residents, and no one knows where these two monsters will explode."

"Maybe it will explode as soon as it lands, maybe it will explode deeper."

"It is very fast and has exceeded the wind speed of a Category 12 typhoon, so its huge size has no effect on it. This also means that we can only consume it before it lands. After it lands, everything is left to fate.

."

"Unless..." The woman raised her glasses and looked at the God of War. The most powerful man on earth, even if he only showed strength occasionally, it was enough to make people look at him.

"No, the God of War cannot take action." Chief Sang retorted directly, "I know you want to see the strength of the God of War. To be honest, you can forget about it, but what you want to see the most is probably the demon clan."

"According to our information, the demon tribe has an ancestor outside the mountain. Although it is a clone, it is terrifying enough. I am afraid that no one except the God of War can be his opponent."

"The God of War does not take action, so the ancestor of the demon clan will be wary and dare not act recklessly. But once the God of War takes action, he can only go all out in the face of this kind of monster."

"It would be fine if you are not injured, but if you are injured, the demon clan will become even more unscrupulous. When the time comes, who will be able to resist the ancestor of the demon clan?"

"I'm afraid that the other party can kill us as long as they assassinate us secretly. Without us, humanity will be nothing but a piece of loose sand."

Everyone was silent, because Chief Sang was right.

What they faced was not monsters, but another civilization that was more advanced than humans.

"Is it true that people from the mountains can't come out?"

"This will kill at least hundreds of millions of people, and they will be direct deaths. The subsequent consequences will be even more terrifying. We estimate that at least five to six billion people will die from new plagues, diseases, disasters, violence, hunger, etc."

"It's difficult." A faun in a white robe sighed softly. There was a sacred badge on his chest, and the number of stars on the badge reached ten.

The Ten-Star Priest, or in other words, a priest. He is Otto, the highest priest of the Western Temple.

There is still a big difference between the Western temple and the Buddhist sect. The Western temple is inherited from a disciple of the Three Immortals, so it is naturally very subjective, while the Buddhist sect is inherited from the Buddhist sect, but it is different. The Buddhist sect is inherited from the Three Immortals.

door, but there are still some differences in concepts.

In this way, although the Buddha Sect and the Sanxian Sect are related, they have basically no contact.

Therefore, there is no relationship between Western temples and Buddhism.

Priest Otto is young, with eyebrows as bright as stars, and exudes a fascinating aura.

"It was easier before the spiritual energy returned, but it became difficult after the spiritual energy returned."

"This is like a city wall. There is no door in the city wall. If you want to get in or out, you just need to drill a hole in the wall. Although it is laborious, at least you can get in and out."

But now, suddenly the city wall has turned into sea water, and the spiritual energy is these sea water. Now to get in and out, you must first break through the sea water, then break through the city wall, and then break through the sea water on the other side. It is too difficult, so don’t count on the water inside.

People can come out.

"Then why not just cross the city wall?" said a rather young monk councilor.

Otto laughed, and the owners of the Worm Valley also laughed.

"No one can cross the city wall, which is the Hundred Thousand Mountains, because it is only a line lower than the sky."

The sky they are pointing to is naturally not the sky you look up at.

"Unless the spiritual energy on both sides is equal, the Hundred Thousand Mountains will disappear. Otherwise, if you come out now, the price you pay will make some big forces feel distressed."

"But it will not be too late that day. As long as we can wait until the people from the mountains come out, our situation will be much better, and the monsters outside will not dare to be too presumptuous."

The remaining word is "boil"!

As long as the God of War doesn't take action, or doesn't completely reveal his strength, the demon clan outside the mountain will be afraid.

While they were talking, layers of sparks exploded on the two sea surfaces.

The sea was boiling, and the two huge monsters rushed out of the sea, dragging their long bodies and flying towards the land.

Everyone's hearts were touched.

Sang Shouzuo crossed his hands on his chest, and suddenly his cell phone vibrated.

Very few people know this number. If you can call it at this time, there must be something wrong.

He picked it up and walked quickly outside.

The God of War glanced at him in surprise. Only important people who could contact them now, not even relatives or friends.

No one can go out, no one can come in, and the phone is answered in a transparent room next to it.

Sang Shouzuo walked in quickly and leaned beside the military god.

Military God's pupils shrank sharply, and his calm face finally changed.

"Some people say that Old Man Qiao went to the Buddhist sect's territory with the core information of psychic weapons."

"Only this?"
Chapter completed!