my god is from hell

Following the burst of crying, continuous drops of water suddenly filled the entire space.

It is no longer an invisible suffocation, but a perceptible and visible rain curtain, and as time goes by, the density of the rain curtain is increasing, and the water droplets are glued to each other.

Looking down from the sky, with the eyes of the polluter as the center, the yellow sand world is gradually covered by dense water droplets, making it gray and turbid, like the Yellow River flowing.

"Cough, leader...can't be here, cough, stay here..." Someone in the rebel army was choking with red eyes and shortness of breath, and shouted eagerly towards Shaerta.

The current situation was already expected by them, so even if the breath was full of mud and moisture, the rebels did not panic.

As long as they use the Eye of the Desert to return to the Dome, they will be able to pass through the period when the Eye of the Desert is angry, and when everything is over, they will return to their former prosperous and beautiful appearance.

Yes, their planet has a name, which means broken sunlight.Because at that time, their planet was rich in a kind of ore called sun sand. On the whole planet, wherever there was ore, the light of the sun was shining everywhere.

It's just that big war... After that big war, the mineral veins of the entire planet were exhausted, the vegetation withered and withered, and the land dried up day by day...

The sun rose from the ground to the sky, and then never came down again.

Shaerta was also standing in the mud mixed with moisture, but he didn't cover his mouth and nose like his subordinates did. Instead, he stood quietly on the spot, measuring every inch of land in front of him with blurred vision.

"Jiajia...you smell...cough, the breath in the air..." After standing for a long time, Shaerta opened his mouth softly.

A lot of the silt in the air immediately entered the mouth and nose along with the breath, choking the throat sorely.

"Leader...I smelled it, cough cough, I saw it! We succeeded! Minger, we succeeded, cough cough...Did we! We succeeded!"

Regardless of the turbidity of the air, Jia Jia responded loudly, his eyes full of joy, and the rebels behind him also cheered vigorously, wishing to toss a few times in the turbid yellow water.

"Yeah...it worked..."

Shaerta's voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself, and then, in the astonished sight of everyone, he stabbed the polluter's chest with a sword from behind.

The tip of the sword was stained with blood and came out through the body.

The polluter's face was still excited about the success of the scheme, and he didn't even have time to show his surprise.

"Tusar, don't think I don't know what you're thinking..."

When the point of the sword pierced through the flesh, Shaerta whispered something in the ear of the polluter.

The polluter's eyes, which had lost their luster, brightened for a moment, filled with anger that had been forcibly interrupted, and his hands hung down feebly.

It was also at this moment that the little mouse suddenly rushed out of Yan Qing's magical range, and no one knew how he reacted quickly without sight and hearing.

"little mouse!"

Yan Qing frowned slightly, trying to bring people back, but felt the sudden increase of moisture in the air, and had to concentrate on protecting everyone.

"Ahhh..." Facing the huge resistance of the water curtain, the little mouse held up the hands of the fallen polluter at a speed that Shaerta didn't even realize, and clenched them tightly.

In an instant, the sound of huge waves rolled in, and the water curtain in the air was completely connected into a complete river, and there was also a cold tide that seemed to be blown from the depths of hell.

"This... what is this!" The frightened and frightened voice almost broke, and the throat was trembling.

Just as the cold current hit, the nearest little mouse was scraped to nothing but a pale skeleton.

Followed by Shaerta, the fingers holding the sword and the tip of the protruding nose were blown out of bones by the cold wind, looming in the Yellow River.

"Yanyan! Take everyone out of here!"

In the turbid muddy water, Li Qiwu's voice came through the heavy water curtain, and in sight, a ball of cold white flames came towards everyone along the river.

Looking carefully, there were two people wrapped in the flame, Zuo Luoxing turned his head to look, it was Li Qiwu and Shiqi.

Yan Qing did not immediately follow suit.

It wasn't because he had any other thoughts, but because he suddenly found himself unable to move in the Yellow River swept by the cold current.

"Master Yan Qing!" Zuo Luoxing was the first to realize something was wrong, and tried to pull Yan Qing's hand, but a layer of flesh was scraped off by the cold current.

The flowers of life and death swirled rapidly in Yan Qing's eyes, and the two brothers Lin Ze and Zuo Luoheng struggled to keep their flesh and blood when the cold current blew past.

Li Qiwu also saw Yan Qing's strange stagnation, frowned, and said something quickly, Yan Qing and the others moved away from the range of the polluter's corpse, but Li Qiwu's face was instantly pale as paper.

"You can't use 'prophecy' anymore!" Shi Qi was beside him, and he supported Li Qiwu who was shaking in time, with an anxious and worried expression on his face.

Li Qiwu gritted his teeth and shook his head, and approached them step by step. The range of white flames around him gradually expanded until it covered everyone.

"My 'prophecy' can be used again, but..."

Li Qiwu's tone was low, his face was dripping with sweat, and he raised his sweaty eyelashes and looked forward.

Between the heaven and the earth, all the chaos faded away, only the muddy Yellow River was left hanging upside down, and everyone was immersed in the river, looking around, not knowing where they were.

In such a situation, even if it is a large-scale transfer, they don't know where it will fall. They have reason to believe that it is not a problem for a real god to cover the entire planet with divine power.

"Where is Xiao Ming?" Yan Qing looked at the muddy world in front of him, and after a moment of silence, asked him.

Li Qiwu shook his head: "Shiqi and I teleported to the same place, but we didn't see Mingyou."

Yan Qing pursed his lips and frowned, the moonlight on his body never stopped because of the flower of life and death, illuminating a small area around him.

Zuo Luoheng glanced at it, and considering the current situation, he didn't say anything after all, but there was a deep uneasiness between his brows.

"Xiaoqi, you use 'prophecy' to send me into the dome cover." Yan Qing looked at Li Qiwu and said seriously.

"What do you want to do?" Li Qiwu felt slightly uneasy.

He was teleported to a special place, not only knew where the dome cover was, but even knew that it was not called the dome cover, but Sunlight City.

Only now, it is only a gathering place for rebels and polluters.

"The big moon should be there." Yan Qing said.

"There is an eye of the desert eye there. The situation may not be much better than here. Yuexuanzhao is probably not there anymore." After thinking for a moment, Li Qiwu shook his head.

In fact, he didn't stop Yan Qing from going over for this reason, but because he had an ominous feeling in his heart.

"Try it. Otherwise, we will all be scraped to the bone." Yan Qing said, gesturing the biting cold current surrounding his body.

Because of the interference of the flower of life and death, Li Qiwu and others are safe for the time being, but also because of this, the cold current has been patronizing this place for a longer and longer period of time, and it seems that it is bound to scrape this place into a pile of bones.

Zuo Luoxing grabbed Yan Qing's clothes by his waist, and also had the urge to dissuade him, but was stopped by Yan Qing's words: "I will transfer the pure white flower soul to you, you can't leave."

Except for Zuo Luoxing, who is the envoy of the gods, the flower soul of the flower of life and death can only live in the body of the offspring of the Yue family. .

"Hurry up, there's no time." Yan Qing urged Li Qiwu.

Li Qiwu's pure white flame is a powerful anti-divine spell, and because of this, it can be compared with Yan Qing's dark space, resisting the energy impact of a dark god, but at the same time, the consumption is also particularly terrifying.

It was said that it could last for 10 minutes, but after 3 minutes passed, Li Qiwu's face was already pale.

"Yanyan, if you go out, I won't be able to pull you back." Li Qiwu gave a final warning.

"I will come to you." Yan Qing affirmed.

"Wait, take it with you." Lin Ze stood up suddenly, and a silver spear appeared in his hand. The leaves of the ash tree were printed on the barrel of the gun. It was the eternal gun.

Yan Qing didn't pick it up, but stretched out his hand to cover it with a faint layer of moonlight, and pushed it back: "If I don't have time, throw it out to support it—you don't need to manipulate it yourself, it will move by itself."

As if in response to Yan Qing's words, the silver spear, which had been acting like a serious god weapon, suddenly moved its body up and down.

Lin Ze was slightly startled, and then he considered that Yan Qing had even been a moon god, and it's normal for him to have a little friendship with a gun...

"Master Yan Qing..." Zuo Luoxing's eyes turned red for a moment, but when Yan Qing looked over indifferently, he changed back to Yaojin aggrievedly.

"Look at me." Yan Qing said to Zuo Luoxing.

Zuo Luoxing pursed her lips, and raised her eyes reluctantly.

A white translucent silky double-petaled flower slowly exited Yan Qing's left eye and slowly entered Zuo Luoxing's left eye.

Everyone could feel that the warm healing power was transferred from Yan Qing to Zuo Luoxing.

Li Qiwu had no reason to persuade Yan Qing any more. Seeing that Yan Qing had finished his explanation, he folded his fingers together and made the only remaining prophecy: "Prophecy—a change of body position, a dome cover."

In an instant, Yan Qing disappeared in front of everyone.

Black Dome City, inside the hood of the dome.

"Fuck...cough, what is this...cough cough..." The little witch hid in the sacrificial room, coughing frantically at the white bones on the ground.

Yue Xuanzhao also hid here, moving his figure with difficulty from time to time to avoid the invisible cold wind around his body.

"Be patient, it's better than going outside." Yue Xuanzhao looked solemn.

Outside the hood of the dome, the yellow sand mixed with the river water and became a flood that broke through the embankment. If it weren't for this mysterious force on the hood of the dome, they would also be submerged in the yellow sand.

Strange to say, before the water droplets completely condensed, the power of the dark god was confined inside the dome cover, but when the water curtain formed, the outside became a dangerous place.

"These aborigines... dare to use things from the dark gods! It's all right now..." the little witch complained, coughing.

Although there is no turbid yellow sand, the damp water vapor inside is also very thick, making it difficult to breathe.

"Hope the dome can hold up..."

Yue Xuanzhao thought differently. The turbid water outside flooded like that, which must not be the original intention of the dome cover. In other words, it looks like a cover for refuge, and it may not be effective.

Just as Yue Xuanzhao finished speaking, both the little witch and him heard a loud sound of the wall collapsing under the impact of the flood.

Little Witch: ...

"It's okay, don't have a crow's mouth! Cough cough!"

The little witch hurriedly found something to plug the only gap in the shrine, even if there was not enough oxygen, she couldn't take care of it. What was more terrifying than this was the ubiquitous cold current in the river.

Yue Xuanzhao also followed to find the blockage. The thing hurt people's skin like a knife cut tofu, but it was very tolerant of dead objects and would not damage the building.

While the two were busy, a silver figure suddenly appeared here, and before the two could see clearly, Yue Xuanzhao put a white hand on his shoulder.

"On the moon...the head of the willow tree."

The calm voice seemed to resound throughout the whole world. A tall green tree that covered the sky and the sun burst out from the dome cover, and its branches and leaves enveloped the entire Black Dome City.

On the treetops, a bright moon rose slowly instead of the sun, but unlike ordinary moons, red silky double-petaled flowers bloomed faintly under the full moon.

"Little crying bag?" A slightly familiar voice sounded under the moon sky, and the green branches evoked a black chaotic object from the water, and slowly lifted it to the front.

The author has something to say:

The nape of the neck that has been strangled by fate.

Thank you little angel Ah Shi for the nutrient liquid duck~hug(づ′▽`)づ

Ms. Wan Liao, work/study, come on!See you on holiday~