In fact, the meteor shower is not beautiful.

The bright lines on the dome flash instantly, shocking, dreamy and gorgeous.

The sky is filled with chaotic and short-lived lines. This scene is so beautiful that countless creatures will never see it with their own eyes. However, under the beautiful and romantic appearance, there is destruction.

High in the sky, the fireballs burned out one by one, and there were still countless fireballs passing through the wind...

Quiet afternoon.

Hot weather makes people feel sleepier and they just want to hide in the shade of a tree and take a nap.

In the threshing field outside the town, the scorching sun baked the loess and the high temperature distorted the vision. Under the half-withered old tree, an old yellow dog lay on the ground with his tongue hanging out and panting. It was so hot that he didn't even care about the small flies settling in the corners of his eyes. There were a few small yellow chickens.

Zai is still full of energy and plays with the yellow dog.

There was a crackling sound in the threshing floor, accompanied by the sound of childish shouts.

Beside the wall, a boy of seven or eight years old was sweating profusely.

Unfitting old coarse cloth trousers, mille-layer cloth shoes, no shirt, skin tanned by the sun, and palms with thick calluses left by farm work.

Although he is young, he has a strong stance and is upright. He punches out and retracts his punches, breathes evenly and has sharp eyes. He carefully builds the foundation of martial arts with each punch.

Compared with other children, the boy's eyes seemed to have experienced a lot.

In the shade.

The old yellow dog looked up and then lay down.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and a strong man in the green farmland returned to the village carrying a bundle of weeds on his shoulders.

He definitely looked like a strong-backed man, maybe he just took off the sleeves because they were in the way. His two bronze arms were full of explosive power, and his beard cut with a sickle looked a little sloppy.

In this era where scholars and monks generally view thinness as beauty.

The tower-like strong man who refuses to join the others is definitely a breath of fresh air.

There is too much grass in the fields, so we must pull it out and carry it home to feed the pigs and sheep.

I walked to the shade of a tree and put down the weeds. I pushed the old dog aside and sat down. The chickens ran away while the old dog had a resentful look in his eyes. He didn't want to lose the best place to enjoy the shade, so he moved to his side and continued to sleep.

The strong man wiped the sweat from his face.

I squinted my eyes slightly, not because the sun was glaring, but because the sweat flowing into my eyes was painful.

"Boy, come here and have a rest. Don't tire yourself out."

The boy closed his fist upon hearing this.

He scratched his hair that was heated by the sun and hid under the tree with steady steps.

He looked left and right, raised his feet and pushed the old yellow dog aside, sat down on the ground, grabbed a wooden bucket and poured water into it.

"Huh~ Have fun!"

The feeling of sweating profusely is particularly enjoyable.

A palm as big as a cattail leaf patted the boy's shoulder, and his arms were as hairy as a bear's.

"You are a good boy, you can endure hardships, but you must remember to eat more and drink more. In the evening, go check the traps to see if there are any prey. If you want to eat fish, touch it yourself. Remember not to go hungry."

"Well, remember, Uncle Daniu, let me tell you the story from the past."

"Alas, those are all real things that happened, and they may be forgotten soon, and no one will remember those names anymore..."

The eyes of the strong man named Daniu lost focus and fell into memories.

"Woof woof woof~!"

The old yellow dog suddenly barked inexplicably, and was slapped so hard that he whimpered and dared not bark.

He was still a young man at that time, and he was full of energy and fearless. One day, news suddenly came that the demon world was invading, and countless ugly monsters swept everything. For some people, it was a wonderful era where heroes and heroes came together to make achievements.

But for ordinary people, it is a nightmare.

Monks have a monk's battlefield, and mortals also have to participate in the battle.

When I joined the army, I was full of enthusiasm. I fought with monsters for several years, but was constantly defeated.

There is infighting at the top level, suspicion and scheming against each other.

The human race was dragged into the abyss by internal strife again and again, and every familiar figure disappeared.

The monsters destroy beautiful farmland, eat up all the livestock and people, burn down houses, and destroy city walls. As their numbers increase, they can never be killed...

Until one day, many large ships appeared in the sky.

The handsome snake demon with pointed ears comes and destroys the monsters, leaving the terrifying devil vulnerable.

That day, Daniel felt that it was very unreal, and the haggard and tired brothers were also at a loss and could not believe that it was real.

It's like being in a dream.

After years of hard work and countless fights, suddenly it was all over.

It would be great if it could end earlier, so that more people would survive.

He raised his head and looked at the towering mountain peak on the horizon. Others thought it was a legend that there were gods on it, but Daniel knew that there really were gods from outside the sky. Although they were demons, in many people's minds they were omnipotent gods.

"Oh, it's only been a few years, and no one remembers those names anymore..."

The world seems to be deliberately forgetting those years.

"Uncle Danniu, Gouzi Shitou and I all remember it. You often say it, and we all remember it."

"Very good, very good, it would be nice if someone remembers me."

Pretending to wipe away the sweat and secretly wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, how could a tall man of eight feet shed tears?

Feeling deeply pleased.

Suddenly, the boy pointed to the sky and shouted.

"Look! There are so many bad guys!"

The old yellow dog was restless and walked around with his head lowered, barking at the sky regardless of the threat, and retreating under the tree while barking, as if this old tree could bring him a sense of security. At the same time, all the livestock, cats and dogs in the village were restless.

The big cow left the shade of the tree, built a pergola with his hands and looked at the sky.

Coincidentally, at this time, several silver straight lines appeared on the distant peak, piercing the sky!

Something seemed to explode in the sky. It was too far away to hear any sound. There were only silver lines and exploding fireballs!

The powerful snake demons at the peak took action personally...

I am afraid……

Thinking of something bad made Daniel pale, and he knew exactly what it meant.

"Quick! Go back to the village! Take everything you can and leave!"

"Ah? Where to go?"

"Run to the highest mountain! Quick! Immediately! Immediately! If you don't leave, it will be too late!"

The mountain peak in the distance kept flashing silver lines. After the gorgeous meteor shower, there were countless fireballs trailing flames. The fireballs exploded intermittently, breaking into many smaller fireballs and falling. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a good thing.

The old yellow dog ran home first.

Daniel picked up the boy and ran towards the village behind the dog, shouting as he ran.

"Bring food and bedding! Harness the ox cart! Hurry!"

Old people, women and children have to ride on bullock carts, otherwise they won't be able to get down the mountain. Not every family has a donkey to ride on.

Suddenly, an unprecedented sound of tearing through the air sounded overhead!

The bull raised his head and stared at the top of his head in stunned silence.

Time seemed to slow down very slowly. The face covered with sweat and oil reflected the firelight, and a black smokey fireball passed over the head. It was more terrifying than the flint thrown by the catapult!

The black smoke trail is very long.

The fireball flew past and roared into the distance. Daniel and the boy watched helplessly as they got lower and lower until they landed. Daniel remembered that it was a town with the same surname. The rich people were known as great benefactors, and it looked like they were afraid of annihilating their clans.

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The dark red fireball fell to the ground, and a lot of soil, vegetation and other debris rose into the air.

The ground beneath his feet suddenly shook violently, and the big bull carrying the boy almost fell over. Then he saw that the thatched house of the lazy man in the village, which had not been taken care of for many years, collapsed...

Just as I stood firm, a sudden wave of heat mixed with dust and debris hit me!

With a groan, his feet lifted off the ground and flew back to the old tree in the threshing floor.
Chapter completed!