Douluo: Don’t be a licker

[This chapter is also known as: Sky City]

The next day.

Douluo Calendar, January 2007, 8.

The 10 million alliance army and the demon army fought in the Luohe River for the last decisive battle.

It was a hot summer, but it snowed heavily.

The entire continent, thousands of miles of rivers and rivers, are covered with snow.

The Luo River is the largest river in the Douluo Continent, running through the east and west sides of the continent.

Now it is the dividing line between the demons and the original residents of Douluo Continent.

And today, the battle is going on here.

The alliance's army of 10 million fights to the death with the demon's army of 8 million.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights, the Luo River was dyed blood red, and corpses littered the field.

On the south bank of the Luohe River, there was a sea of ​​flames, which formed an extreme contrast with the snow-capped entire continent.

Three days later, on August 8, the war ended.

The coalition was defeated! ! !

When this news came out, the entire continent, everyone, especially the people at the bottom, turned extremely pale and bloodless.

"It's over, it's over, we're over..."

"The devil will not let us go, they will definitely eat us up, and there are no bones left..."

Many people in the world finally couldn't bear the psychological pressure and chose to commit suicide.

All over the continent, the scene is bleak, falling into the darkest period in history.

The coalition forces were defeated miserably. The last life-saving straw in the hearts of everyone in the world suddenly broke, losing all hope and falling into an abyss.

In just half a day, countless people chose to commit suicide because they did not want to be used as rations by the devil.

Santa Township is located on the north bank of the Luohe River.

Once the devil crosses the river, this place will bear the brunt and become a no-man's land immediately.

At the entrance of the village, all the men, women and children of the whole village gathered in one place, looking at the other side from a distance.

There, the fireworks filled the air.

The sound of shouting and killing shook the world from the beginning, but now it is very weak.

The whole village, a total of five hundred people, suddenly collapsed to the ground, their faces ashen.

From the beginning of the war to now, they have been looking at each other from a distance here, hoping that the coalition forces can turn defeat into victory, repel the demons, and return our homeland.

In the past three days, no one has left here.

He didn't even think about eating, but simply used some dry food to barely sustain his life.

But now, these dry rations are no longer necessary.

The coalition forces were defeated, and the devil could cross the river at any time, it could be today, it could be tomorrow, or it could be the next moment.

How many people in this life can understand this feeling of standing on the edge of death, unable to wait for death.

But the 500 of them understood at this moment, and it was very profound.

Moreover, scenes like this are also happening in countless villages along the border of Luohe River.

"Boys..."

The village chief came tremblingly, and beside him, a five or six-year-old girl followed behind, holding a cloth bag in her hand.

The little girl's face was dark and dirty, and she hadn't washed it for three days.

That's right, they're almost dead, what are they doing washing their faces?

The old village chief took the cloth bag from his granddaughter, and with a trembling voice, he looked at the five hundred men, women and children in the village, "My sons..."

Everyone's faces were ashen, and they all looked at the village chief.

"That's the amount of arsenic... Let's divide it up, everyone..." said the old village head.

Everyone's face was already pale, but they didn't react when they heard such words.

A fat village girl brought a wooden bucket full of water. She glanced at the old village head, gritted her teeth, took the bag of arsenic, and poured it all into the bucket.

He picked up a wooden stick on the ground, didn't bother to care about the dark soil on it, and just stirred it a few times in the barrel.

Along the Luohe River, thousands of villages are performing the same desperate actions as Santa Township at this moment.

Everyone held a bowl in their hands and looked at the poisonous water in the bowl. As long as they drank it, they would die soon without too much pain.

"Boys...let's see you in the next life..." the old village head finished his last words.

He poured some of the poisonous water in the bowl into his granddaughter's bowl, "Yaya, this is sugar water, drink it, drink it, you can sleep well after drinking it..."

The old village chief's eyes are full of sand and tears.

All the people in the village burst into tears and cried.

Everyone picked up the bowl and drank the poisonous water.

At this time, on the other side of the Luo River, the horn sounded suddenly.

woo... woo... woo...

The sound of rushing water came.

On the surface of the river, countless big boats came breaking through the waves.

On the sail, there is an unknown pattern painted on it. It looks like a skull, but it has three eyes.

Devil, cross the river!

"Hahahaha, the ants on the opposite side welcome us very much, they even gathered together to welcome us, everyone, we have to treat them well later, when we bite down, try not to let them die so quickly, hahahaha... ..."

Swish!

On the border of the Luo River, in thousands of villages, all the gathered people saw this scene, and upon hearing the sound, their faces changed drastically again, their teeth chattered constantly, and their bodies wobbled and trembled.

On the soles of the feet, a chill went straight to the sky.

"Evil... evil, the devil crossed,... crossed the river!"

If it was said that they held a little hope before, then at this moment, they are really desperate.

The demons have already started to cross the river, and they are right in front of them. At this time, no one can save them from the Wuhun Palace and the two great empires.

Everyone, oh, neatly, lifted up the poisonous wine in the bowl and drank it all in one gulp. They would end their lives at the last moment so that they would not have to suffer later and watch their bodies being swallowed by the devil. Eat it in one bite.

Along the Luohe River, thousands of people moved in such a uniform manner at this moment, what a shocking scene it was.

But just when everyone raised their heads and was about to drink up the poisonous water, their movements stopped neatly.

Just like that, his movements were stiff and his eyes were wide open.

The face that was originally extremely pale suddenly turned red at this moment, with an expression of excitement, shock, and disbelief.

Looking up, in the sky at this moment.

Thunderclouds suddenly arrived, and lightning flashed.

Above the thunder clouds, there were densely packed figures of people in black.

At the forefront of the thundercloud is a huge castle surrounded by lightning.

To the naked eye, it's about 30,000 square kilometers. (Equivalent to a medium-sized island, please refer to Sky City)

The tall castle towers into the sky and pierces the sky, surrounded by thunder and lightning.

Those densely packed men in black were divided into three square formations, all armed with weapons, full of murderous aura.

"God descends to earth! It's God descended to earth!"

"We are saved! We are saved!"

"Quick, quick, see the gods!"

Thousands of people smashed the bowl of poisonous water in their hands, kowtowed and prayed devoutly, chanting words.

"God bless, God bless..."

At this moment, everyone was teary-eyed, crying, and there was a blood mark on their foreheads, but they didn't care at all.

Although she was in tears, she had an excited smile on her face.