I have countless magic soldiers

Chapter 167 Dreamland
It was still the familiar small room, Zhou Xianbai’s little bed where he had slept for several years, Zhou Shihai and his wife were cooking in the kitchen, mother Fang Xiaocui smiled and told her not to help, just sit in the living room watching TV and wait for dinner.

It is still the same poor but happy family.

When Zhou Xianbai went to look back carefully, he suddenly found that the old sofa that had been destroyed by someone still existed, and it was not the latest sofa that Meng Qianxun bought for their family.

Zhou Xianbai was taken aback for a moment, and then came to his senses.

I am not in reality, but in a dream.

In the next second, it seemed to be in response to Zhou Xianbai's idea. A boy who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old walked in from the door of the room. He was seven or eight times like his own appearance. Zhou Xianbai was taken aback.

Isn't that who I was a few years ago?
At that time, I was still in the first and second grades of high school, and the childishness of junior high school children had not yet escaped.

It looks kind of silly.

On the contrary, I was a bit redundant. Zhou Shihai and his wife didn't seem to see him during dinner, and they kept picking up food for their young self. Zhou Shihai was still discussing with his family how the business in the canteen was today. Something interesting happened.

This was the only opportunity the family had to sit together and eat together.

Just when Zhou Xianbai didn't figure out what was going on, a sudden change occurred.

A strong tremor that shook the earth suddenly burst from the depths of the earth.

The Zhou family originally lived in a dilapidated old house for some years. This kind of building has been in disrepair for a long time, and it can barely maintain its original state without being impacted on weekdays, standing in place.

But at this moment, a huge and strong shock was transmitted from the outside world, and this old building was simply unable to withstand the powerful impact.

In just a few seconds, the surrounding walls began to crack huge gaps.

You can even see your neighbors watching TV clearly through this huge gap.

But the next moment the roof collapsed, the huge floor fell down in an instant, smashing several neighbors who were watching TV into a pulp.

Blood and organs splattered all over the place, and the neighbors had completely disappeared from this world before they could even scream out.

Only then did the family realize that they didn't care about anything for a moment. Zhou Shihai got up extremely quickly, dragged his wife and children, and started running frantically downstairs.

The Zhou family lives on the third floor of this building, which is still some distance from the downstairs. If you jump out of the window directly, you will be injured.

The only way they could go was down the stairs.

But the next moment the concrete floor upstairs broke and there was a loud noise. Zhou Shihai saw that the floor was very huge, and the momentum of the fall was extremely fast, and it was too late to dodge.

In desperation, Zhou Shihai made an astonishing move, which may also be an explosion of potential.

Zhou Shihai, whose physical strength had already declined seriously, actually threw the young Zhou Xianbai and Fang Xiaocui seven or eight meters away in front of him, but the next moment Zhou Shihai was pressed down heavily by the floor, and the blood that originally belonged to Zhou Shihai slowly flowed from under the floor. flowed out.

Zhou Xianbai, who was at the side, saw his father die tragically in front of him, his eyes turned scarlet instantly, and he rushed up like crazy, using all his strength to lift the floor.

But what surprised Zhou Xianbai was that he seemed to be just a phantom next to him.

His hands passed through the floor, but there was no sense of sluggishness at all, and his hands instantly became blurry.

Zhou Xianbai frantically fished for that floor as if he didn't believe in evil, but again and again, that floor simply ignored Zhou Xianbai's actions.

Zhou Shihai gradually lost his voice just below the floor.

Fang Xiaocui, who survived by luck, and the young Zhou Xianbai fell into extreme grief. Fang Xiaocui held back the grief in her heart, dragged the young Zhou Xianbai to continue running, and walked downstairs.

But just as the two people stumbled and rushed down amidst the violent shock, the whole building collapsed.

After all, the whole building couldn't bear such a violent shaking, and it collapsed. Countless fragments of ruins rushed towards the helpless Fang Xiaocui and Zhou Xianbai. They were just the most ordinary civilians. Famous warriors.

Even Zhou Shihai, the strongest member of a family of three, is just an ordinary person with a strength of 130 kilograms. Facing the collapse of the entire building, even first-class and second-class military students can only be turned into dust. Those who ran out, only samurai who had reached the eighth or ninth rank or warriors above the first rank could break through the wreckage of these buildings.

Breaking through the ground, this is the only way to get out before the building collapses.

If it were covered by a whole building, it would probably require the strength of a martial artist or a great martial artist to remain unscathed.

With a roar, the building that carried countless memories of Zhou Xianbai collapsed and turned into a ruin less than three meters high. The entire building fell on Fang Xiaocui and young Zhou Xianbai.

Together with the residents of the entire building, there was less than a minute before and after the collapse of the building. Even the residents living on the first floor only a few escaped, and the rest were all buried. Under the ruins.

Zhou Xianbai's body slowly floated at a height of seven or eight meters, neither rising nor falling. Zhou Xianbai couldn't control his body at all, and could only watch the situation below as a bystander.

Zhou Xianbai roared crazily, but apart from explosions and roars, the only sound left was the screaming and crying of the fleeing civilians.

Accompanied by several loud explosions, Zhou Xianbai, who was emotional, was attracted to him, and Zhou Xianbai looked up.

In the sky about 100 meters away from Zhou Xianbai, more than a dozen men in white cloud-patterned robes were stagnating in the air while controlling magic weapons.

He also laughed happily from time to time.

"Hahahaer and others are just some local chickens and dogs. The earth shock wave that I and a few people jointly produced is enough to wipe out these civilians. The low-level civilization dares me to challenge the empire. It is simply life and death. Civilizations that do not submit to my Dagan Empire will perish, and you weak ants will also die."

A fat man with long hair was standing on a flying sword emitting bright green light with a big belly. He seemed to be a monk from the Daqian Empire.

Based on Zhou Xianbai's judgment on the opponent's strength, the strength level should be around the fourth or fifth rank of a great martial artist.

(End of this chapter)