It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

Shanying rolled on the ground with his beloved sniper rifle on his back and rolled directly to the outer wall of the house on the side.

He quickly got up and climbed up the chimney in a few steps.

I had just climbed up to the second floor when the monster was already below.

He raised his hand and was about to strike the chimney, but at this moment the fire suppression from Shen Yao's side also arrived.

Machine guns, pistols, all firepower was aimed at this monster.

The firepower at this time was more than twice as strong as before, but it still only slightly blocked its movement.

Although it didn't hurt, the monster was still a little angry after being beaten by these ants, and it slapped the chimney.

Several bricks were knocked down directly, and in just a few hits, the entire chimney was broken.

Seeing this, Mountain Eagle, who had already climbed to the third floor, felt his whole body tense up.

He looked around and was about to run to other roofs when he heard a creaking sound from the chimney, as if something was climbing up quickly.

"Damn it, I'm going to be laughed at by those idiots again!" The Mountain Eagle had no time to find a suitable place to stay.

He planned to jump directly to the next building. It was such a long distance and he didn't have any tools to use, so he might as well start with at least an arm or a leg.

If you are unlucky, you may end up with only one life.

He felt very depressed when he thought that he didn't die on the battlefield, but might have fallen to death.

The monster had successfully climbed to the third floor. Worried about the mountain eagle upstairs, Shen Yao didn't dare to use high-powered weapons.

Every member of the team here is extremely important to him. You should know that these thirty people were all selected by him personally from various troops.

Everyone who walks out can be called a soldier king!

If he were to lose just one of them, the pain would be as if someone had taken a knife and dug out a piece of his dearest heart.

Just when everyone thought that the eagle was doomed and that nothing could be done to help, the eagle suddenly fell from the sky.

That’s right, it fell from the sky!

A man dressed in black, covering himself tightly, slowly floated down from the building holding the mountain eagle. It was just like the martial arts dramas they usually watched!

After safely getting the person to the ground, Song Tang didn't give anyone time to react, and stepped on his Mountain God Seal to fly into the air again.

Di Ting had also completed its mission. It stepped into the air with all four hooves and quickly flew to Song Tang and caught her.

"Let's go!" Song Tang patted its head, and Di Ting immediately carried Song Tang and plunged into the woods.

After he could no longer feel anyone's sight, he dived into the ground again.

Song Tang came and left in a hurry, leaving Shen Yao and others with dazed faces.

"Did someone just fly away?" Someone rubbed his eyes and asked stutteringly.

"I, I think I saw it too."

"Is that a mythical beast? Is it a dragon? I was saying that there must be someone cultivating immortality in our Flower Country. Look, an immortal is coming with his mount to save us!"

"Mountain Eagle, what did you feel just now? It was when you were flying in the sky."

"Did the immortal talk to you? Did he tell you what your spiritual roots are?"

Someone reacted and went straight to ask Shanying, the person involved.

The mountain eagle has not reacted yet. He just jumped over there with all his strength, and just as he expected, the distance was too far.

As he was falling, two arms grabbed his waist.

He looked at the figure next to him that was just at his shoulder, and floated with him to his teammates.

"I, I, I feel like I'm dreaming." Shanying's expression was dull. "Can anyone tell me, am I dreaming?"

Did he just realize the dream of flying that mankind has long dreamed of?

No, how is it possible that someone in this world can fly? It’s impossible, absolutely impossible!

No one noticed that the captain Shen Yao next to him had been looking at the place where the mysterious man left. That figure inexplicably made him feel familiar.

And although it was only for a moment, Shen Yao was sure that he smelled a familiar scent.

It was a smell similar to that of a pine forest, a smell he had only smelled on one person.

"All of them!" Shen Yao ordered with full energy, "Clean up the scene immediately and gather all the wounded in the open space in front to wait for rescue."

After the final cleanup, it was found that a total of 3 people were killed, 2 were seriously injured, and 18 were slightly injured in Lijiagou. Most of the people survived because Shen Yao and his team arrived in time.

At the same time, Song Tang and Di Ting returned to the underworld.

Di Tingyue let out a sound and vomited out the monster in his stomach.

There is a huge independent space in Di Ting’s stomach that can accommodate everything in the world.

After spitting out the monster, Di Ting made several "Puh" sounds with a look of disgust on his face.

If it weren't for what Song Tang had been saying just now, it was a unique divine beast in the world, and was the most loved by the common people. Now that the people were in trouble, it should do something for the people as a divine beast.

Di Ting believed it and swallowed the disgusting monster in one gulp.

After completing the task, Di Ting's body shrank rapidly and turned into the lion dog that we see in daily life. It pounced on the legs of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva.

He grabbed his legs and barked several times in grievance.

Although he couldn't understand what Di Ting was saying, he always felt that it was complaining. Song Tang touched his nose uncomfortably.

"You did a good job." Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva touched Di Ting with a loving face.

Di Ting told him that it did not swallow the monster because of a few nice words, but because Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva was compassionate, so it was willing to do so.

That's right! Di Ting nodded vigorously.

After making the complaint, Di Ting sat in front of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and stared at the monster with a proud and arrogant look.

hetui, unlucky!

The monster was tied up tightly by Bai Wuchang's soul-catching rope, and several people surrounded the monster and looked at it.

"This thing has no soul and is full of dead air, yet it has thoughts. How weird!" Bai Wuchang touched his chin, puzzled.

Song Tang also noticed this, and quickly looked away after just one glance.

If I look at it any longer, I will feel that I have been spiritually polluted.

"This thing looks too abstract. It looks like all of its parts were pieced together artificially. It has dog ears, cat eyes, beast teeth, leopard feet, a human body and so many hands, and it has a hobby of eating people." Bai Wuchang was not like the others. Instead, he walked around the monster with great interest.

Hearing Bai Wuchang's words, Song Tang suppressed his nausea and turned his head away.

He quickly told everyone what he had seen in Lijiagou.

"Not only that, this thing can run and climb extremely fast, and it has great strength and is not afraid of hot weapons."

As he said this, he walked forward and turned over one of the monster's hands, and sure enough, he saw a sticky substance on its palm.

Song Tang reached out and touched it, and her hand almost got stuck to it. She quickly cleaned the thing off her palm, "No wonder it can climb. It can automatically secrete a kind of mucus on its hands, and the adhesive force is very strong."

"More than two thousand years ago, I saw a lot of zombies, but they were different from this thing." Song Tang talked about his experience two thousand years ago.