I'm not a theatre god

The dragon breath that swept away all the "structures" not only destroyed the buildings on the surface, but also affected the underground shelters... The structure supporting the shelter collapsed, which also meant...

All the refugees hiding in the shelters were buried alive.

The people hiding in the houses on the surface could rely on the power of the gods to escape, but those ordinary people who were powerless, facing the collapsed rocks and bricks, where could they run? ?

Plop——

A staff member of the Huang Group fell to the ground with his legs softened.

The scarlet blood was like red makeup smudged on the ground, spreading around, and the bloody smell mixed with the dust of the rocks and soil, drilling into the noses of the people, madly stimulating their nerves!

"How could this happen... How could this happen..."

A vague murmur came out of the throats of the people, and they seemed to have been drained of all their strength, staring blankly at the sinkhole in front of them.

Not long ago, they sent batches of bread to the underground shelters. Refugees from various towns in the Red Dust Realm responded with enthusiasm and gratitude. They held their hands and kept saying thank you... They all hid in the shelters obediently, hoping to return to their own homes after the war.

But now...

A gust of wind blew, and everything was like a dream bubble, shattered without a trace.

"This "all at once... is gone???"

"No... more than tens of thousands."

Another person said with a pale face, "This gust of wind covered several surrounding areas. In addition to here, there are countless small and medium-sized shelters in other places... If, if they are all like here... the number of casualties should be close to one million. "

No one had a trace of blood on their faces.

Uncle Quan stared blankly at the sinkhole in front of him. After a while, he gritted his teeth and rushed into it!

He ran to the collapsed ruins, frantically moved the hard stones and dug up the soil, shouting:

"Even if they are buried alive, there must be survivors! ! Save people now! It's not too late! "

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone suddenly came to their senses and rushed forward immediately, looking for various tools, trying to dig into the ruins of the underground shelter!

But there was a thick layer of concrete and soil between the underground shelter and the surface, which was not easy to dig with manpower or shovels. No matter how hard they tried, the progress was slow...

At this moment, they could not see that in the depths of the blood-stained earth, a series of painful souls were slowly floating up to the sky.

...

The huge alchemy array flowed silently among the clouds, and a disheveled figure was reborn from the blood mist and staggered to sit in the center of the array.

"Is this the oppressive feeling brought by the world-destroying level... If I were not proficient in human body refining, I would really have to visit God."

Brand coughed violently, and his mental strength, which had just recovered after a rest, was emptied again, but he had no time to be afraid at this moment. After a pair of eyes swept below, his eyes were full of surprise!

"Success! It's done! ! Hahahahahahaha! ! "

Looking down from here, the main city of Hongchen, which was originally full of broken buildings, has been spewed out by the dragon's breath, leaving a large area of ​​flat ruins. Dozens of sinkholes are scattered throughout the ruins. Densely packed souls of pain are being pulled up to the sky by the alchemy array!

Some of these souls were victims who were crushed to death on the spot when the shelter collapsed, and some were survivors who were buried alive underground with a breath left... But under the effect of the alchemy array, whether dead or dying, their souls were forcibly extracted. Looking around, there are as many as one million!

Millions of souls died at the same time in hideous pain. They filled every street and came from various towns;

Looking around, it looks like a surging sea of ​​souls!

"Hide underground? Is it useful?" Brand sneered, "Now, they have become my nourishment. "

Brand was very happy. He pressed his hands on the alchemy array under him and pushed the power of gathering souls to the extreme. The blood-colored electric light wandered among the clouds, and the 990,000 souls gathered before also quickly melted into the rising sea of ​​souls!

Xi Zai's breath harvested a million souls. Together with the previous 990,000, it was enough for Brand to refine two more Philosopher's Stones.

Two Philosopher's Stones, not to mention restoring Wuji Jun to his peak, at least can regain most of his power. Even if he can't beat Hongchen Jun, he can still take him away...

What's more, Brand believed that since Xi Zai had appeared, destroying the entire Hongchen was just a matter of turning his hand. It would only take a few more dragon breaths to refine all the Philosopher's Stones.

"Destroy Hongchen?" Brand raised his hands, and his whole body was bathed in the swarming sea of ​​souls.

He said lightly with a smile,

"It's easy. "

...

Xi Zai released a dragon breath and did not stop there.

But this time, it did not look for the annoying human again, but sniffed the familiar breath and slowly turned to the other side of the Red Dust Main City...

The pair of eyes like the void of the wind tunnel locked onto the disasters of the Ghost Mocking Abyss in the melee!

It waved its skeleton wings and opened its huge mouth again...

The second dragon breath began to brew!

"Is it coming here?"

Standing on the back of the shadow toad, Chen Ling, who witnessed the whole process just now, looked ugly in an instant.

As the strong wind swept towards Xi Zai madly, a sense of life and death crisis surged into his heart. At the same time, dense scarlet eyes opened from the void behind it, as if they were irritated, staring angrily at the dust dragon in the distance!

The audience is restless!

Chen Ling had long guessed that there was some kind of feud between Xi Zai and Chao Zai, but he didn't expect Xi Zai to chase him all the way to the Red Dust Realm, and he looked like he would not stop until he killed him...

He could feel the audience in his body was restless, and they seemed to want to come out and teach the dragon a lesson, but they were blocked in the audience by the fourth wall after all, and they couldn't personally intervene in the performance. In other words, if he was really hit by this dragon's breath, no one could save him!

"Damn..."

Chen Ling's brain was working fast, trying to find a ray of hope, but under the pressure of the world-destroying level, everything seemed so pale and powerless...

"Go!" Chen Ling stepped hard on the shadow toad under his feet, and the latter immediately leaned over to accumulate power, and then suddenly leaped out!

The wind swept, and with the speed of the shadow toad, Chen Ling crossed a distance of several kilometers in a breath, and after his huge body slammed heavily into the ground, he leaped up again!

Chen Ling's movement speed was already extremely fast. He tried to use this method to avoid the lock of the dragon's breath, but no matter how he turned and moved, the pair of wind-hole eyes still stared at him in the air, and the danger of death did not decrease at all!

The second dragon's breath from Xizai's mouth became more and more brilliant and violent!