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

After running back to the base with great difficulty, they saw through the slowly closing gate of the base that behind them were zombies and mutated animals that had been blown to pieces.

The originally flat periphery of the base has been bombed into pits.

This was the first time that the base's thermal weapons were used at the base's gate, and this was undoubtedly the biggest danger the Obsidian Base had encountered.

But it’s just the beginning…

Everyone looked around and found that many familiar faces did not come back with them. They sat on the ground exhausted.

The end of the world, this is the end of the world...

After fighting for several hours, countless people were injured, and even more were unable to move due to the depletion of their superpowers.

Medical staff were already ready in the base, and they began to carry the wounded back in an orderly manner.

Soon the gate of the base was cleared, and a second group of people quickly climbed up the city wall. The army lined up behind several gates of the base, waiting for the next wave of attack at any time.

Song Tang stood on the city wall, looking at the busy but orderly scene below.

Just as Yan Yi said, the Obsidian Base is perfect in every aspect, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a complete small country.

"First time on the battlefield?" Shen Yao came to Song Tang without knowing when.

There was a bloodstain on his handsome face. As if he noticed Song Tang's gaze, he raised his hand and wiped it casually.

"We also fought it once at Yuanzhi Base." Song Tang recalled the zombie siege.

At that time, the total combat strength of Yuanzhi Base was no more than 10,000 people. Unlike Obsidian Base, which only launched its first attack, at least tens of thousands of people participated.

Although there were many people, there was no chaos at all. Everyone cooperated well, as if they had experienced this cooperation countless times before.

Looking at the zombie army outside the base, which was still densely packed and seemed to have no end in sight, Song Tang felt shaken for the first time.

If it weren't for the bumpy ground still there, Song Tang would almost doubt whether he had just experienced a real battle.

The number of zombies and mutated animals outside has clearly not decreased much.

"Do you feel that we are doomed? We are doomed to lose?" Shen Yao and Song Tang stood side by side, looking at the zombies below, and they could actually laugh.

He turned and looked at Song Tang. His eyes were not like those of other people. It seemed that he was always afraid to look directly at her, but he looked at her seriously.

Shen Yao said: "When we were young, we often pestered grandpa to tell us about the past. He said that he never thought about winning or losing. No one believed that Huaguo would win. Even the team often felt that facing such a powerful country, with internal and external troubles, their chances of winning were very slim."

"But my grandfather is different. He never thinks about tomorrow. He only looks at the present. What he thinks about most every day is how to survive. If he lives one more day, he can kill a few more enemies. Living one more day is a profit!"

Everyone knows what happened next. They won a war that no one was optimistic about.

Not only did Mr. Shen survive, he also lived all the way from the poverty and weakness of the Flower Kingdom to its rise as a great power.

"Have I ever told you?" Song Tang suddenly smiled, "The luck of the country is still there in Mr. Shen, which means that the luck of the Flower Country is not over yet. The doomsday will definitely end, and victory will belong to us!"

The humans would win, and she would let them win!

After a brief chat, Shen Yao left to deal with the base's affairs. Song Tang continued to stand on the tower, keeping an eye on Tang Lin's direction, but Tang Lin suddenly disappeared.

Song Tang frowned slightly and searched around quickly, but he didn't know when Tang Lin disappeared.

"Master!" Ao Ling jumped down from the clouds holding a black coffin, scaring the psychic on the city wall so much that he almost took action.

Seeing that the people coming were two incredibly beautiful children, just like the legendary fairies, and they were heading straight for the mountain god, he knew they were one of his own, and so he relaxed his guard.

With a bang, Ao Ling placed the coffin weighing several hundred kilograms on the ground. Hu Qian walked over slowly, holding a person tightly in his hand. It was A Li.

Ali looked almost the same as when they separated, still a girl of about ten years old. She looked at Song Tang expressionlessly.

If you look closely, you can see a hint of anxiety in her eyes.

When they separated, Ali could only come out for a few hours a day, and spent most of his time recuperating in the coffin.

I didn’t expect that I would already have human emotions now!

"Hurry up and save Wei Yan, she is about to die..." Ali didn't open her mouth, but the three people present heard her voice.

Hu Qian's reaction was particularly strong. He pulled Ali's arm and pulled her back, looking at her warily.

He originally did not agree to bring the person back, but Ao Ling said that this was the master's friend, and Ali had indeed helped a lot at the South China Sea base, so Hu Qian had to agree to bring the person over.

At this time, a zombie king suddenly spoke, and Hu Qian's red gourd flew up, with the gourd mouth facing A Li, as if as long as A Li made any unusual movements, he would suck the person into the gourd at any time.

"Don't worry, let me take a look at the situation first." Song Tang comforted Ali while approaching the coffin.

"Master, be careful of trap." Ao Ling reminded from the side.

Song Tang nodded, took out the Mountain God Seal and became alert.

It just so happened that Ali was in charge of attacking the South China Sea base, and in the end Ali actually turned against them successfully. Everything was too coincidental and too smooth. Maybe there was a trap in the coffin.

"I put Wei Yan in there myself, there can't be a trap inside!" Ali said anxiously.

This coffin is the sect's treasure. It is made from a whole piece of Yin iron and has the natural ability to restrain evil spirits.

That's why Ali was so sure that there couldn't be a trap inside.

Song Tang did not open the coffin rashly and asked, "What happened?"

A hint of normal emotion appeared in Ali's eyes again. She seemed to be becoming more and more like a normal person, both in appearance and emotions.

"They said that my fate conflicts with Wei Yan's, and we are destined to be one rising while the other falling! As long as I become more and more like a normal person, Wei Yan will become weaker and weaker." Ali said anxiously, "After the end of the world began, I was able to spend more and more time outside. At first, the whole sect was very happy, until one day Wei Yan suddenly fainted."

In order to save Wei Yan, everyone in the sect tried every possible means, but since it was the end of the world and they could not ask for help, they could only worry.

"Later, the people of Wu came to the door and said they had a way to save Wei Yan."

"So you just went with them?" Song Tang looked disappointed.

If they didn't leave, it would definitely be detrimental to the sect. Ali quietly told his master the location of the Dragon Palace, and left the mountain gate with Wei Yan and the coffin.

The eight elders rescued Wei Yan as promised. They saw that Wei Yan's condition had stabilized, but he seemed to be asleep and had not woken up.