I, Zhongli, wander the world

The flood came too fast and too fast.

In the face of such a natural disaster, any manpower is equivalent to useless effort.Calculations are useless, as are supernatural powers or divine eyes that only affect a small area.The flood, which seemed to be some distance away, arrived in just a few seconds. The torrent washed away the farmland and spread towards the settlement with lightning speed.

The Qilin guarding the rear was at the forefront of the flood, and ice crystals bloomed under the four hooves, but it only slightly delayed the advancement of the flood.She raised her head, and a gentle and serious voice appeared in every human's ears.

"Get out of here."

Osamu Dazai reacted even before Qilin appeared, he suddenly turned his head to look at the people around him, "Chuya!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also immediately understood what he meant. He used his supernatural ability to fly high into the sky, braving the violent rain and shouting: "Everyone! Evacuate to the high place immediately!"

The heavy rain had a certain impact on the transmission of the sound, but the condescending terrain still made everyone in this area hear his voice. The nearby residents who had already been familiar with these two young men from other places reacted one after another, and hurriedly came from their houses. He ran out and ran out of the settlement.

Those who can survive in troubled times, even those who live relatively peacefully, have a considerable sense of survival.After Qilin's voice spread throughout Guiliji, people in other areas were also organizing evacuations. The huge settlement was like an ant nest that was about to be flooded, and they had to take this moment to escape from the scope of the flood.

The unknown demon god roared in the sky, and the unicorn that stopped the flood was unable to meet it.Mark Hughes, who has tens of thousands of clones, finally took back all his clones at this moment, and the real body, which was so huge that it almost stood up to the ground, roared to meet the demon god who descended to attack.

At the end of the team, escorting the relatively slow-moving old and weak women and children to retreat, Nakahara Nakaya had just stabilized a woman holding a child, and then turned around instantly when he felt a strong wind hit behind his head, blocking the sudden attack .

The flood in the rear was obviously premeditated, and it is naturally impossible for the demon gods to come.The tide-like monsters were sent to the vicinity of the settlement along with the raging flood, and attacked the evacuated humans.

"Tsk."

Pushing the ferocious monster back with a punch, Zhong Yuan wiped the rain from his face, turned his head and said to Osamu Dazai, "You protect them first."

Dazai Osamu had already held his spear in his hand, and the black-haired young man who knew the best solution didn't ask much, but nodded solemnly: "Don't worry."

Even though most of the combat power went to the front line, there were still some people with the eyes of gods guarding the settlement. At this time, these people went forward together, but they barely stopped the attacking wave of monsters.

With a sound of "boom", the Central Plains flying in the sky fell like a shell to the very center of the monsters. The few monsters that were close were blown away, and the ones that were farther away were also crushed by the broken stones that contained supernatural powers. Hit and suffered injuries of varying degrees.

"Ignorant beasts, who wants to fight gravity!" the red-haired young man roared, even the torrential rain could not stop his burning anger.

On the other side, Osamu Dazai was still assisting the evacuation.

At this time, the team has already marched to the halfway up the highland. As long as they climb to the highland, whether it is to avoid floods or to be easy to defend and difficult to attack based on the terrain, the immediate situation can be greatly alleviated.

Standing at the end of the line, Osamu Dazai took the time to look at the leader at the front.

Even if you can't see clearly through the rain curtain, you can't hear any sound.Osamu Dazai still knew that it was the man called "Wenqu" who arranged the house for them on the first day.

In time, he will be a great leader.

Osamu Dazai thought so, and smiled gently at the little girl next to him.

The little girl who fell into the mud pit couldn't find her mother, and after being lifted up, she clung to him like a helpless little animal.Osamu Dazai leaned over and touched the top of her hair, and said in a soft voice: "Little friend, big brother has a small request now."

The little girl sniffed, "What?"

"Go forward with the sister in front, and don't look back."

Even if she was about to leave her reliable brother, the little girl didn't cry, she just opened her reddish eyes and said sensiblely: "Then, be careful, big brother, come back."

"Well, I promise."

The gentle hand was pulled away spontaneously, and the lonely black-haired young man turned his back to the evacuated crowd and faced the monsters who were stalking over.

"Fish that slipped through the net... It seems that Nakaya is not very cautious. You have to laugh at him later." Osamu Dazai smiled lightly, and the words were woven into the fine rain, "However, the consciousness on my side , how can it be lower than the poor one who can't write a thesis."

A faint light blooms from the dim rain.

chill.

The endless cold air enveloped this area almost instantly.The rainwater that fell from the sky was quickly frozen into fine ice crystal particles, which crackled on the ground like snow seeds.

Osamu Dazai stretched out his hand, and an ice-blue crystal fell from the sky along with ice particles, and landed right on the palm of his hand.

"Ice... It's also suitable for the occasion."

Among the frosty flowers, the black-haired young man raised his head quietly, his iris-colored eyes gradually blurred in the turbulent cold air.

The beast, which had been forced back by the cold air, growled uneasily.

"Then, let me borrow Chuya's lines." He smiled softly and said, "Who wants to fight Frost?"

Quiet rage spreads with quiet frost.

The battle ahead did not last long.

When the people in the rear withdrew to the high ground, the people who defended against the monsters in the front also fought and retreated, and finally formed a defensive front at the edge of the high ground.

Qilin was also finally powerless to stop the flood from spreading. Losing the frozen water was like a dam breaking its embankment. It washed away the mulberry fields and houses in an instant, and the thinner trees were broken in the middle. Spin then disappeared.

The people standing on the high ground watched all this in silence. They didn't know who started it, and suddenly there was a small weeping sound from the crowd.

"our home……"

More and more cries and plagues sounded from the crowd one after another. Nakahara Nakaya, who had rushed back, looked at Osamu Dazai, but they both saw the deep powerlessness in each other's eyes.

This is troubled times.

When they were young, the war that swept the world was drawing to a close.They grow up, just listening to the stories and myths and legends told by other people.

If you don't participate in it, even with Osamu Taizai's intelligence, you can't imagine how cruel the reality of the so-called troubled times is.

The wisdom they are proud of and their ability to surpass ordinary people are so insignificant in the natural disasters at the level of demon gods, and they can't even protect the things in front of them.

"Is this what Mr. Zhongli has experienced..."

It's just that they are so heavy, they can't imagine how the Morakes who has carried the millennium became the Zhongli who can still show tenderness to others.

The battle between the demon gods in the distance is still going on, it is not an exaggeration to say that the earth is shaking.The hostile demon gods are obviously determined to destroy the human beings blessed by the demon god of rock and the demon god of dust, and two more demon gods descended from the sky and water, while Mark Hughes and Qilin standing in front of them have gradually shown their decline.

at this time.

There was a sudden thunder in the sky.

As if being violently stirred by something, the thick dark clouds were broken, and the bright sky suddenly poured out.And in this light, two huge rock hands are slowly drooping like a miracle.

In the palm of his hand, Morax, wearing a white robe, was standing there quietly.

He didn't show the dragon body immediately, but even with such a small figure, so far away.People far away on the hillside still feel the mountain-like thickness.

"Master Rock King!"

"Rock god, rock god...!"

People cried and worshiped their gods.But Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya, who are more familiar with Morax—or Zhongli—felt something different.

anger.

It's not that Mr. Zhongli has never been angry.In fact, they have felt the anger of Mr. Zhongli more than once when faced with the insanity that caused trouble in their world.

But that anger is usually calm and contained.Even the most intense time Zhong Ye had ever felt, that is, the time when he was almost killed by Qiansuo when he was a child, it was only a little boiling.

This time the anger was different from those feelings.

Like an oiled flame, or, to put it more bluntly, like a scorching sun in the sky.

Accompanied by the extreme anger, there was also a deeper mourning, but none of this affected Morax's actions.He raised his hand, and under his command, the rock element condensed countless rock ridges with roots that could reach the sky.

The resonance of the huge rock ridge is like a grand bell, and the raging torrent finally no longer expands under this rock ridge like a pinnacle of the sea.Morax lowered his raised hand, and the dark clouds in the sky were broken again. This time, the breach was several times larger than the tearing of Iwate. The densely packed rock guns replaced the rain at this moment, surrounded by the The fallen star slammed into the demon god on the ground.

"This is the way of heaven."

A deep voice echoed across the land, and white light replaced the world.

The people standing on the high ground involuntarily closed their eyes, but they could still hear the roar of the demon god in their ears.When he opened his eyes again, the figure of the invading demon god was nowhere to be seen.

The huge dragon perched on the stone pillar, and roared through the sky and the earth in the torrential rain again.

More immortals came at this moment to help clean up the remaining monsters.The crane, the deer, and the mandrill I met that day...all the immortals are struggling to resist the evil spirits that threaten their survival.

As a result, more people worshiped and sincerely thanked the gods who guarded them.In order not to bump into the immortal master, he didn't dare to look up.

This does not include Osamu Dazai and Chuya Nakahara.

They watched the gods in the distance quietly, the rain fell from their faces, but they couldn't block their sight through the rain curtain.

For a month, they heard a lot of legends about the rock god and the dust god in Guili Ji.They naturally knew that in the face of such disasters that had completely destroyed Guiliji, no matter what the Demon God of Rock was at the front line, the Demon God of Dust who paid more attention to Guiliji's human beings would definitely appear.

However, beside the demon god of rock who descended this time... the dust god who is gentle and ruled the world is gone.