He still picked up the newspaper in his hand, and the content inside could almost explain everything that happened in the town. A group of demons launched a large-scale attack, and several towns had been hit one after another. This was the result of the few people who had escaped from the town.

The news brought out. Moreover, these demons are exuding black energy. They are completely different from the enemies seen in daily life. They have more powerful power and the ability to control a small number of the dead. They are extremely cruel no matter where they go.

I remember that the instructions I received when I first entered this planet stated that humans and demons coexist and grow together on this planet, and there is no big barrier between all races. At the same time, there are often changes in places.

It shows some events and stories from ancient times, reappearing in various corners to cause harm. It is estimated that this is where the mutation occurred. In ancient times, the demons here were in opposition to many other races, and everything in the past has been changed from this time.

It was revealed in the mutation and then affected the nearby grasslands. This was also the reason why the wind-swept grasslands were formed when he came.

The last content in the newspaper was not to ask the people in the town to escape, but a burst of impassioned words, suggesting that everyone take out the weapons in their hands to resist the cruel attack of the demons. But looking at the scene in the town behind him, I must have

There is no need to say more about the result, Li Feng is already mostly sure of it.

Basar, who loved the town so much, may have been killed in this battle. He opened a small note next to it again. The handwriting on it was not very beautiful, but it was very serious.

"I heard that some demons are coming to attack. I, Basar, will protect all residents no matter how strong they are. Just watch, Basar will not allow anyone to trample on my plants and the people of Tam Town!"

The last sentence obviously expresses his determination to himself. This somewhat honest person may not be very thorough in learning knowledge as in the interview, and he can even be said to be a little stupid. But he has a fiery heart and a

A very great and brave heart.

Unwilling to do so, Li Feng thought that he could find more clues and still focused on the computer in front of him. He had already searched all the locations where files could be placed. Probably Bashar didn't know how to use the computer in front of him.

There is basically nothing like this in it.

"No." Li Feng suddenly felt something and noticed that the computer's storage was almost full, which meant that there must be a large number of files and messages stored somewhere.

After a while of knocking, I finally found the hidden file in an unobtrusive place, where all the storage space was gathered. And the file names let Li Feng know what they were.

Everything is monitored. It turns out that for this beloved farmland, Basar, who does not know how to use electronic products, installed and learned surveillance cameras to keep an eye on the growth of each of his plants at all times.

Based on the notes and the time in the newspaper, Li Feng quickly locked the video of the last incident and slowly opened it to see what exactly happened that day.

Nothing happened on the first day after the report, except that a lot of people began to exercise outside the town. At the same time, they were gesturing and waving various weapons, obviously fully prepared for the arrival of a powerful enemy.

Basar was also waving his steel fork alone on the farm path, as if imagining how to use the weapon in his hand to repel all the enemies.

I quickly browsed through it the next day and still had no problems, and the same thing happened on the third day.

I fast-forwarded and watched until the fifth day. During the fast-forwarding, I suddenly found that the screen had become much darker, so I quickly stopped watching carefully. As expected, as the field of vision became darker, black mist drifted in one after another. There was no time to reflect too much, listen.

Waves of roars ripped through the sky, and black monsters like thousands of troops appeared in the camera's field of vision.

These monsters are not much different in size from me, but all of them exude black energy far beyond what I have seen before. Each of the demons in front has a majestic armor that wraps their whole body tightly, and there are some following behind.

Wearing cloth robes, it looked like a large army of mages, and they marched in front of the town in a mighty manner.

The originally peaceful entrance to the town turned into a battlefield of killing, and it became even more miserable as the black air blocked it. Basar, who was on the outermost edge, first engaged the enemy, and with a vigorous attack, a demon cavalry was shot down.

There was no movement after dismounting. His bravery was beyond words, and he became more and more courageous as if to boost his morale. Soon he was completely at war with a small group of cavalry.

The ideal is beautiful, but the ending is tragic. No matter how brave and determined Bashar is, in the end he just looks at the picture on the screen where he is beaten out of mid-air by a rear mage after knocking down two demons.

The black and red magic arrows pierced the chest fiercely, and were then concentrated by the knights one after another. There were more and more wounds on the body, and there was no hesitation in the movements of the hands. Finally, in the last fatal stab, he was killed by a demon.

The knight stabbed the vital point steadily and stood motionless, never breathing any more.

"It turns out that he really stood until he died in battle."

Looking at the tragic hero in front of him who will not be remembered anywhere, he murmured his own sigh. With the death of Basar, he noticed that the townspeople in the rear were also retreating one after another, until these demonic armies stepped through a field one after another.

A stretch of farmland rushed into the town with a roar.

"You are a good model. Become my servant."

I thought it would end everything, but I never expected that a demon wearing a mainly black robe with dark red accents would suddenly appear again, standing in front of Basal who died in the battle. He raised the staff high in his hand, and suddenly shot up to the sky.

The rich black aura that arose entered Basal's body and spread throughout the farmland.

"Jiejiejie, become my slave, Kerr, help me handle this place, help me plant my evil plants, and help me create a large number of soldiers!"

With a sinister smile, the self-proclaimed Warlock Kerr looked at the body of Basal eroded by the black energy with satisfaction. He followed the army's final steps step by step into the town with satisfaction, until the last door.

Wang Xiangtian raised his hand, and along with the bursts of explosions, the ground was shattered into pieces and could no longer be driven by vehicles.

"Ruthless enough to destroy everyone's escape route."

Commenting on Kerr's actions, Li Feng couldn't bear to look at Bashar's great standing body being slowly swallowed by the black mist.

"Control me? Help you? Bashar can't do it. Bashar has to protect the village and the farmland!"

But the final result was unexpected. Basal, who had been dead for a long time, actually moved slightly, and not as a pure puppet, but as a living dead with weak thoughts.

"Plants, hide quickly and don't come out no matter what. These are the last words I, Basar, say to you. Remember, no matter what happens, don't help me who is being controlled or harm others."

As he said the last sentence, all the trampled plants that were in a mess were filled with black aura and slowly sank into the soil. Following that, Bashar had no more words to say, and looked at

The disappearing plant showed its last bright smile, and then disappeared out of thin air. The farmland in front of it became exactly the same as when it first came.

After hearing everything, Li Feng stood up silently and wandered slowly in the room. After more than an hour of training, his legs could walk and run normally. He just felt a slight pain. I believe it will be completely cured in a short time. But his mood

It still weighs heavily on my mind. I cannot forget this kind of civilian hero and this kind of person who had such perseverance in the end.

When I walked to a corner, my hand suddenly touched something. I looked at a bag, which actually contained the dried fruits of various crops I had never seen before. I remembered the words from a previous interview, "I take the maximum amount of each crop every year."

Keep the fruit, dry it and spread it as fertilizer for next year. This is the inheritance and growth of plants."

Silently picking up this special bag of "fertilizer", a person went to Basar's location, which was surrounded by plants and sunk into the ground, and sprinkled the bag of fertilizer that once symbolized "hope" on that area.

"May you truly rest in peace underground"

As Li Feng muttered, the fertilizer fell, and a miracle occurred. A gust of wind came from the entire farm outside the town. It was different from the biting wind before, but a warm wind that could feel hope and comfort.

It caressed the whole body and blew through every part of the soil. Just like this, under the blowing of the warm wind, the black air that had always been entangled in the soil mysteriously disappeared, and once again turned into the truly "fertile" and "beautiful" farmland.

"This is the last hope you have left."
Chapter completed!