Above the gray fog

Human race.

One tenth of Lin Shan's clone was in a tragic battlefield, fighting bloody battles, trying his best to resist the brutal attack of the fire-chasing forces.

Even if it was only one tenth, his strength was still far beyond that of an ordinary sequence 5.

He didn't know how many evils he had killed, and the faith accumulated by the human race over the years was almost burned out by him.

Blood-red vortices continued to form, and the fire-chasing army could not kill them all. At this moment, Lin Shan was covered with wounds all over his body, and his clothes were stained red with blood.

The human race behind him had already been broken and corpses were everywhere.

As more and more resentment was absorbed, Lin Shan's consciousness gradually blurred.

Before he completely transformed into a beast, Lin Shan made his last choice.

He compressed all the spirituality in his body, and the next second, like a fierce sun, he illuminated the entire battlefield and directly enveloped the human race. The towering locust tree was broken in half by the power generated by Lin Shan's self-explosion, the water of the East China Sea was lifted up, and all the houses and buildings, and the incomplete corpses were evaporated in an instant and turned into dust.

A huge energy explosion was deafening, the ground collapsed instantly, the human land cracked, the mountains collapsed, and the flames and energy ripples raged, shattering everything in sight.

The civilization that the human race had developed on this land for nearly a thousand years disappeared completely.

In the aftermath, the fire-chasing army turned into ashes together, countless figures were swept up by the energy storm, and the wailing before death filled the entire battlefield.

As the human race's land was completely turned into ruins, the blood-red vortex finally stopped.

The barrier of the human race's land shrank rapidly, eventually shrinking to its initial state of less than ten kilometers.

Hundreds of kilometers underground, tens of thousands of exhausted and ragged human people gathered together, curled up, trembling, with dust and despair on their faces.

In this dark space, a faint golden light penetrated the darkness and illuminated one side. When people raised their heads, they could see the source of the light, which was an ancient jade book.

The human race's clan weapon.

And the one holding the jade book was an actor wearing a blood-stained costume.

With a firm and warm smile on his face, he gently stroked the jade book, and conveyed his words in a trembling and firm voice: "Fellow villagers, don't be afraid, you are all right. From now on, you are the last hope of this human race."

Although his voice was weak, it was like a tear gas bomb. When people heard his words, tears flowed silently in their eyes.

The actor stroked the jade book and began to recite the words in it. His voice resounded in the underground space, and every word was telling the history of the Gray Mist Human Race in recent years.

The last tens of thousands of people seemed to be touched. They began to gather together and formed a small circle around the actor. They listened quietly, listened to...many pasts they had never known.

The actor's voice was cold and gentle, and the jade book exuded a warm light, illuminating everyone's heart.

His words seemed to have an invisible power. Gradually, the last tens of thousands of people stopped trembling and hugged each other, but the tears still flowed down.

At this moment, the tears were no longer despair and pain, but hope.

Seeing this, the actor sighed slightly and looked at the dozen golden threads that emanated from the clan artifact.

"The journey in reincarnation is too long, and the human race is about to burn out."

"Even the human race in the ancestral land can't stop it, how long can other branches... hold on?"

"My sages, I wonder if you regret it..."

Deep in the purple soul flower forest.

Tens of thousands of people gathered here.

Lin Shan, one percent, led the way in front, and the warning voice reached everyone's ears, "Don't touch the purple flowers here."

"Hide here for a while, you are the last fire of the human race, I will provide you with food and water, your only task is to survive."

Crystal Clan.

At this moment, the Crystal Clan has long been broken, and charred bodies can be seen everywhere.

Asge, holding the broken clan artifact, walked dully on the once prosperous streets.

She did not leave with Fang Zhou. She watched the Crystal Clan develop step by step according to the past heritage. She thought that after a while, the Crystal Clan would restore its former prosperity. However, she did not expect that this time the whole clan was destroyed, and only she and a few extraordinary people survived.

The clan weapon was broken.

It means that the race is completely extinct.

There will be no traces of the Crystal Clan in the human circle in the future.

The mermaid clan.

A ruin, nothing is left, the original barrier has disappeared,

The grass spirit clan.

The towering willow trees are charred and collapsed.

The raging fire has not been extinguished until now.

The fox clan.

Tushan Ranqi supported the giant sword, and his body was already shaky.

Blood-red whirlpools kept appearing. The extremely prosperous Tushan now has only broken buildings.

The battle is still going on. In the fox clan territory, the corpses of the plant-fallen clan cover every inch of land, and there are many broken limbs of the fox clan people.

The blood rain has been falling, and the whole land has been dyed red. The slightest breath in any place of the fox tribe can smell the strong and choking smell of blood.

This is a real carpet-style sweep. Wherever it passes, no tribe can survive, even the strongest cannot avoid it. This is the case for the fox tribe blessed by the gods. Other strongest gods have gone to other places to support and have long been prepared to abandon the tribe.

The human circle, everything, will be returned to the starting point and start again.

All development and glory will become history.

The residents living in the mud houses will never believe that his civilization has conquered the world.

This war that has swept the human circle is entering the countdown to its end.

The location of Youhuo.

When tens of thousands of Youhuo supernormals were sent to the central area, they were immediately intercepted by Zhuhuo. Endless blood-colored vortices unfolded around them. They have been fighting for months.

Borrowing the power of the strange coffin, they fought and retreated, from tens of thousands of people before to thousands now. Most of them had to transform into beasts because they had killed too many and had no faith balance in their bodies.

Along the way, I don’t know how many billions or hundreds of billions of plants were killed. The characteristic light group was like colorful raindrops, constantly dissipating and constantly appearing.

The core fell to the ground, as if it had covered the ground with a layer of ‘stones’.

At this time, no one cared about this.

Lin Shan felt that he had reached his limit. He didn’t know if it made sense to continue killing like this.

At this time, he noticed that Yunqi had sent him another message.

"Lin Shan, I have to go first. I'm sorry for damaging your car. I'll give you the strange coffin as compensation. If you can survive, help me take care of the Chuan people. The rest of the Chuan people are..."

"Are you gone..." Lin Shan murmured.

He didn't notice that the communicator in his hand was crushed by him because of excessive force.

The last task given by the door god was to kill as much as you can. The more the better. From tens of thousands to thousands of people, it is not meaningless to slaughter these plants.

Lin Shan didn't know what it was for. Maybe he would know it after a while.

But now, he really couldn't kill anymore. His hands were shaking uncontrollably.

If he continued to fight, Youhuo couldn't hold on at all. Most of the remaining people, including him, were in a state of confusion.

Looking at the huge corpses piled up like a mountain and stretching as far as the eye could see, Lin Shan's voice reached everyone's ears:

"Stop it. Next... take a good rest."