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

"Sister Tang, the city center is very dangerous, you must not go there!" Jiang Ming tried to stop her.

"It's okay, I'll go take a look. If there is any danger, I will come back immediately." Before leaving here, the mutated locust tree must be dealt with.

Jiang Ming suddenly became anxious. She grabbed Song Tang's arm and said anxiously, "Sister Tang, I know you have powerful abilities. But the mutant tree in the city center is really beyond human power. I know you must have a reason to go there. How about we leave first! How about gathering more and stronger people and then go to the city center together?"

Song Tang knew that she was doing it for his own good, but he couldn't reveal why he was going to the city center.

I could only say tactfully: "I have the ability to protect myself, so you don't have to worry too much. I will probably be back after dawn. If I'm not back by then, you must leave here first, understand?"

Song Tang must be fully prepared. Ever since she experienced the incident with the mutated giant vine, she has become much more cautious.

After leaving the safe house, Song Tang headed straight for the city center, carrying a backpack and holding a sword.

She knew that Jiang Ming was hiding in a corner behind her, watching her. Only after she was completely out of Jiang Ming's sight did Song Tang turn into an alley.

She quickly put on invisibility talismans and breath-suppressing talismans on her body, and took out a small red paper man.

"Go and explore the way." Song Tang threw out the little paper man.

The little paper man did not grow bigger. It stepped on the long knife and slid out like a skateboard, and soon disappeared from Song Tang's sight.

About half an hour later, the little paper man appeared in front of Song Tang again, stepping on the long sword.

"Jiligualajiliguala..." the little paper man made a series of gestures.

Song Tang listened carefully to its report, frowned slightly and said, "Are you saying that the mutant tree is sleeping?"

The little paper man nodded vigorously.

No wonder there was no movement, it turns out he was sleeping!

Could it be that too many people ate it at once, so it hasn’t been digested yet?

The best news for her was that the mutant tree was silent!

Song Tang called back the little paper man. The little paper man stood on her shoulder holding a long knife, and his sesame-sized eyes vigilantly observed the movements around him.

Following the guidance of the little paper man, Song Tang first came to the largest supermarket in the city center.

The door of the supermarket's warehouse was open, and there was a lot of blood from inside to outside. It seemed that many people were hiding in the warehouse at that time, but it was later breached.

There were a lot of supplies neatly stacked in the warehouse. These were probably what the supermarket owner intended to keep for himself, but he didn't expect that they were never used.

Song Tang sighed slightly and began to collect supplies quickly.

Originally, she had no plan to collect supplies, but until she met Jiang Ming, she realized how important supplies were to ordinary people!

She didn't know how many survivors she would meet on her way to the base. If she had more supplies, she could save more people.

Song Tang's hands brushed over bags of rice, flour, and barrels of oil, water, etc. Soon, these things filled up her storage ring, which was only about 100 square meters.

After packing all these, she took out the golden toad.

Ever since her soul fully recovered, the Mountain God Seal and the Golden Book also recovered to the immortal level, and she has never taken back the golden toad.

This is the storage space she made after the golden toad, a fairy beast. Legend has it that the golden toad can absorb evil spirits because there is a huge space in its belly, like a bottomless pit.

Song Tang's toad is definitely not as powerful as the real golden toad, but it can be used as a storage tool.

It was not until then that Song Tang finally remembered the remnants of the Wu State that he had placed in the golden toad's belly.

Originally, I wanted to send them all to hell after returning from Mount Tai. By then, with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and Di Ting around, they wouldn't be able to escape.

Although they were still human, they were no longer human. So Song Tang didn't even leave any food for them. It was convenient for them to die, and they just threw their souls into hell to be punished.

Song Tang jumped into the golden toad and was surprised to find that all the remnants of the Wu Kingdom were gone!

Instead, the ground was covered with blood, body parts, and internal organs, and in the middle of this pile of things sat a child about 5 years old.

He was fair and clean, and sat there very obediently, playing with a piece of intestine in his chubby hands.

When he noticed Song Tang coming in, he looked at Song Tang curiously with a pair of dark round eyes.

"Who are you?" With a swish, Song Tang drew out his sword.

Hundreds of Wu State survivors disappeared, but a child who had never been seen before appeared.

Song Tang was not so stupid as to think that this child sitting in a sea of ​​corpses and blood was an ordinary child.

"Thing!" The child lay on the ground and shouted loudly.

"Don't play dumb, or don't blame me for being rude!" Song Tang thrust the sword in his hand forward, pointing directly in the direction of the child.

As if he didn't know what this thing was, the child crawled very quickly and appeared next to the sword in the blink of an eye.

He poked the tip of the sword with his finger, and it was pierced by the sword tip! Bright red blood gushed out.

"Wow--" The child raised his head and burst into tears, but his white and tender hands held the sword tightly.

His whole body began to emit white light, especially his hands!

Then Song Tang also felt the power on the sword getting stronger and stronger. He didn't care whether he would hurt the child or not, and wanted to pull the sword back with force.

"Ha——" the child shouted.

With just a snap, Song Tang's low-grade spiritual weapon was broken by the five-year-old child.

Her spiritual weapon was broken by a five-year-old child with his bare hands?

Song Tang stared blankly at the half-broken sword in his hand, then looked at the innocent-looking child.

The child blinked and lay on the ground again. In almost the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Song Tang.

He hugged Song Tang's thighs tightly, looked at her with his chubby little face, and grinned at her: "Hehehe..."

He looked guilty, as if he knew he was in trouble.

Song Tang squatted down, picked up the child and put him aside. She first took out a set of clothes for the child to wear, and then examined the child carefully.

According to the examination results, he had a human body like himself, with the same blood flowing, and his heart was beating strong and powerful.

Song Tang had a vague suspicion in his heart that this child was probably born out of the combined strength of all the survivors of the Wu Kingdom.

At the age of five, he can break low-grade spiritual weapons with his bare hands. If he really grows up, who in this world can be his opponent?

"Mom." Suddenly I felt my hands being held by a pair of soft little hands.

Song Tang then realized that his hand had unconsciously climbed up the other person's neck, and he was even exerting a little force.

Perhaps out of self-protection, he hugged Song Tang's arm tightly and called out "Mom" without any instruction.

"I'm not your mother!" Song Tang threw the child away quickly as if he had been burned.

Because the force was too great, the child was thrown out.