Langfei: I am the younger brother of the Fudi demons

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As the number of these living corpses increases, terrible wars are breaking out everywhere in this world.

Obviously, this world is not only the Blood Moon Tribe and the Mountain Tribe, but also other tribes where living beings gather.

And these tribes scattered throughout the prehistoric world are all within the attack range of this group of living corpses.

This is no longer a fight between the Blood Moon Tribe and the Mountain Tribe.

Things are much more serious than imagined.

And as the war fully blossomed in the ancient world, under night, Lin Fan, who was also caught in a fierce battle, saw figures rising into the sky from all over the world.

What surprised Lin Fan was that among these figures, there were some familiar ones.

For example, the little chubby tiger from the Silver Moon Demon Tiger clan who had a conflict with him in Lingyun City before.

Another example is Li Yuan and his little brother Zhu Wuzhou, who have become buddies with him.

Another example is... Mengdie!

Well, there is also her paper man clone beside her...

Lin Fan was stunned.

So it was not just himself and Mo Yuan's family cultivators who were sucked into the rock paintings this time.

Are their fellows scattered around the ruins also swallowed up into this world?

It seems that this rock painting is more unpredictable than I thought.

Perhaps this is the real secret of this ruined world...

Lin Fan was thinking this, and saw that the living corpses had broken through the light curtain held up by the protective statue of their mountain tribe, rushed into the tribe like a tide, and began to wreak havoc.

The natives of the mountain tribe simply cannot resist these terrifying living corpses. After all, not everyone has the fighting power of the leader.

Lin Fan tried his best to attack, but it was still a drop in the bucket.

But just when he was almost desperate, the old woman who had been silently following Ah Xiao took action.

Just as Lin Fan had guessed before, this old woman was indeed extraordinary. Her aura was overwhelming as soon as she made a move, and she was already at the enlightenment level.

Faced with the flames of war raging below, and bloody battles everywhere, those figures with condensed charm in the void finally chose to take action.

As expected of an existence that could kill gods in the past, even if only the charm remains, destroying these living corpses running around on the ground is as simple as chopping melons and vegetables.

The situation has reversed again.

But before all the creatures on this land could breathe a sigh of relief, the palace complex above the sky changed again.

At the very end of the palace complex between them, a distinctive hall emerged.

The main hall is surrounded by the power of rules, and the densely packed heaven and earth roads spread out, carrying a sacred and inviolable power.

It seems that this world does not exist.

Lin Fan was very familiar with this hall.

It's a temple.

He once saw the defeated group of gods in front of the rock wall stepping into this temple, and the gods disappeared from then on.

But at this moment, this temple appears again. What does it represent?

Lin Fan had a bad feeling in his heart.

It seemed that something came to mind, and while Lin Fan was frightened, the closed door of the radiant temple began to slowly open.

In an instant, a terrifying light emerged from it, making the creatures below afraid to look directly.

Immediately after, Lin Fan was horrified to see a terrifying figure slowly stepping out of the engulfing light.

That figure swallowed up the sky and destroyed the earth. As soon as it appeared, it seemed that it was the only one in the world. Lin Fan even felt a feeling of worship in his heart.

However, he quickly broke away from this emotion, but other people around him did not have such determination as him. Facing the figure in the sky, they all knelt on the ground and worshiped, with pious faces on their faces.

They even gave up resistance in the face of the terrifying zombie attack.

This seems to come from the suppression of blood.

At this moment, the figure slowly opened his eyes.

There was a terrible disillusionment with rules and order in those eyes, as if countless big stars were extinguished at this moment.

At the same time, there was endless power of chaos surging behind him, and then a sigh seemed to ring in everyone's ears: "I'm back!"

Lin Fan's eyes narrowed, and he seemed to see a pool behind the figure surrounded by chaotic energy.

The pool is flowing with golden liquid and the power of rules, as if it is giving birth to all things in the world, and is sacred and abnormal.

But... what about the gate of the gods that Ah Xiaokou said can leave this world?

He didn't see it.

Lin Fan was confused, and the voice sounded again, this time to the figures condensed with charm in the air: "You despicable slaves were unable to wipe out this god at first, and now you still want to rely on this useless charm. You can’t stop me.”

"God is immortal. As long as there are living beings in this world who chant his name and make offerings of incense and vows, the god can wake up from his slumber. But you mortal creatures who can never become gods have nothing to fight against me."

The void froze with the other party's voice.

But just when everyone thought it was really going to be cool this time, among the figures gathering charm in the void, a wave of spiritual consciousness seemed to come from the long past, resounding throughout the world: "I was able to send you away back then. You gods can definitely do it today."

While Lin Fan was stunned, the figure in the void shot directly at the figure standing in front of the temple.

The momentum is far beyond what practitioners like them can compare to.

With each attack, the strange images were brought up, as if ancient stars were exploding and destroyed.

It's like the end of the universe.

Compared with this, the battles of these people are more like children's playing house.

And as the battle broke out in the sky, the creatures on the earth finally recovered from the bloodline suppression, and each one once again stood up in panic to resist the living corpses that were neither human nor ghosts.

But in the end, they were unable to compete. For a time, the Mountain Tribe and the Blood Moon Tribe suffered heavy casualties and were almost exterminated.

How can we care about fighting each other?

Right now,

Everyone is looking forward to daylight.

I want to leave this terrible darkness forever.

But what makes everyone despair is that the light has returned to the earth, but the living corpses have not receded, and even the statues have not returned to death, and are still raging crazily on the earth.

Everyone was desperate, including the leaders of the two clans who had been involved in a fierce battle.

The leader of the Mountain Tribe, Emperor Yan, didn't care about fighting with the guy from the Blood Moon Tribe. He retreated crazily and stood in front of the Mountain Tribe, facing those terrifying living corpses and statues.

At the same time, he roared angrily: "Let's go, you run away quickly."

As he said that, he glanced at Lin Fan and said, "Take Ah Xiao to survive."

Lin Fan, who was covered in blood, was stunned for a moment, then nodded firmly, pulled Ah Xiao and ran away.

Ah Xiao, who was also covered in blood, was stunned. Seeing Yanhuang's tall figure blocking the attacks of the terrifying zombies, her eyes filled with tears: "No, I won't leave. I want to live and die with my father."

While he was struggling, figures as strong as iron towers rushed out...

"Chief, let me help you."

"Add me."

"kill."

"I'm here, old lady, to give the young people in the clan a chance..."

The last one to rush out was the old woman who had been silently guarding Ah Xiao...

Lin Fan hugged Ah Xiao tightly, who was struggling crazily, and turned around to run away. His mind was filled with images of the strong men from the mountain tribe rushing to fend off the living corpses, just to buy time for the tribesmen to escape.

Lin Fan turned around and ran away. He kept numbing himself in his mind, telling himself that these guys were not living creatures, but just paintings in rock paintings, but he was a living person, and he would really die when he died.

But that scene still made his eyes warm inexplicably.

Even Mo Yuan and the other powerful men who were fleeing around were keeping their mouths tightly pursed and silent at this moment.

Compared to the admirable resistance of the mountain tribes.

The Blood Moon tribe was already in chaos.

The leader of the Blood Moon Tribe still couldn't accept it: "Why did God abandon us?"

"We serve the gods with great piety. Why would he abandon me?"

His entire body fell into hysteria, and he was eventually swallowed and bitten by a dense crowd of living corpses.

Lin Fan didn't sympathize with the other party and kept running away.

It's just that there are living corpses everywhere in the mountains and plains. Where should they escape?

Lin Fan felt heavy in his heart.

And as they continued to flee, strong men from the clan continued to stay to block the living corpses. In the end, there were no strong men left, and the young men came to meet them.

And finally the old, weak, sick and disabled...

In the end, the number of people from the mountain tribe who escaped was only a few hundred, mostly women and children, who were the fire seeds of the mountain tribe.

All tribesmen are willing to sacrifice themselves for the fire of hope.

But in this vast wilderness, full of dangers, can they really survive?

Lin Fan's heart became heavier...