Emo, I am traveling into the apocalypse with billions of supplies

When her figure disappeared in the small world.

While everyone was still in a daze, a tall, upright, and imposing figure, holding two children in his arms, stood quietly in the shadow of the castle gate.

His eyes were empty.

Looking at the place where Xue Yueqing disappeared, there was no expression on his angular, resolute face. It was so empty that it was scary.

It was Nannan who first discovered it. She was still young and didn’t know that Aunt Qingqing might never be seen again after she disappeared this time.

Seeing Jiu Beiying holding two babies, she jumped up happily and said, "Uncle Jiu, brother, brother..."

Everyone was brought back to their senses by Nannan's voice. They looked up in the direction where the little girl was jumping and saw that familiar, heart-throbbing figure.

For a moment, no one dared to speak.

Everybody just looked at him.

Looking at Jiubeiying standing at the door of the castle like a lifeless statue.

No one knew how long he stood there, but his expression told them that he seemed to have heard everything.

The air was cold and choking. No one moved.

As if quietly waiting for a miracle to happen...

Xueyue cleared the small world. She stood on the rough sea in a black dress. Her long hair fluttered in the wind. Her skirt swayed.

She calmly looked at the lonely island in the distance, where humans wailed in despair. Marine creatures fought and were killed and wounded. All the remaining spiritual energy of the world returned to her body.

The next moment, a purple-gold nine-clawed dragon rose from the sea.

It flew through the rainstorm with thunder and lightning. Finally, in the hazy state that the survivors on the isolated island thought they were dreaming, a trace of compassion flashed across the golden dragon's eyes.

In an instant, it broke through the dark clouds and disappeared into the darkness of strong winds, heavy rain, lightning and thunder.

Xuanyuan Jing stared blankly into the distance, muttering to himself, "Am I dazzled? I seem to see a dragon..."

"So dragons really exist? Our totem beliefs..." Helian Xiao's expression was blank "Am I going to die...?"

More than a dozen military leaders trembled and supported each other, staring at the direction where the purple-gold nine-clawed dragon disappeared, shaking with excitement. Old Chief Su Qi rubbed his sore eyes, tears welling up in his eyes. He couldn't help but say, "China has an ancient secret file, which is a secret guarded by emperors of all dynasties. It turns out that we are the descendants of the dragon, a nation protected by the dragon! Dragons really exist! They really exist!"

Not only they saw the dragon, but also tens of thousands of Chinese survivors.

The heavy rain made them feel dizzy, but the totem of faith came alive, and they would not admit their mistakes!

At this moment, everyone almost subconsciously knelt on the ground, praying devoutly. Praying for the totem to protect him, praying for the totem to bless his people...

Xue Yueqing felt this weak, yet unprecedented, pure and firm power of faith above the Earth...

She felt neither sad nor happy, as she looked at the moon that was already drying up and the sun that was about to go out.

He spread his hands expressionlessly.

The jade finger lightly touches the center of the eyebrows.

In front of her, a scroll that looked like a picture of mountains and rivers slowly unfolded...

It came down slowly and silently, as if it could crush the sky, and it also seemed to be light as a feather as it was heavy, falling down towards the lifeless grey planet Earth.

This is a world devouring the universe.

Although Xue Yueqing had no expression on her face and acted decisively, she still felt a little regretful in her heart.

Her world was created by the light of creation of the gods. If it had grown, it would have been an extremely huge world. But now, it was forced to integrate into this world without practitioners in its embryonic stage.

As the mountains and rivers descended.

Xue Yueqing's nine-clawed dragon body is gradually becoming transparent.

The purple-gold dragon body was looming.

Under the cover of dark clouds, no one saw the great world coming.

In just a moment, all the survivors on the isolated island seemed to have their minds covered by something and completely lost consciousness.

The world is being devoured slowly.

Xue Yueqing struggled to stay in the sky for seven days. She said with a wry smile, "Tsk... I worked so hard to accumulate the spiritual energy of thousands of lives. Now it will all be returned to all living beings."

The last hour of the 7th.

Her world completely engulfed the desolate world of Earth, as if she had planted her own world on Earth.

In this sky, a new blue-green planet 10 times larger than the Earth was born.

The enchanting red sun and the warm white crescent moon are facing each other in the distance.

The originally dry sun and moon in this world were smashed by the red sun and the crescent moon, and disappeared into the deep space...

Watching the red sun and the crescent moon rotate normally, she flicked her dragon tail, and the looming dragon body crossed the sky and the earth. Finally, she took a look at the world she created.

There was a hint of affection in his eyes...

The survivors on the island woke up at the foot of a lush mountain. They looked up blankly and saw only a shadow of a dragon flash by...

"dragon……"

Someone whispered weakly.

After a while, everyone gradually came back to their senses.

Looking at this beautiful world full of vitality, primitiveness, purity, and beauty, they suddenly burst into unprecedented joy.

"We're still alive!"

"Is this the new world brought by the dragon?!"

"May the God of Luck favor you!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

……

Too many people were jumping for joy and laughing till tears were streaming down their faces...

Xuanyuan Jing and Helian Xiao had solemn expressions on their faces, because they saw familiar bags of grain not far away. That pile of grain... was exactly the same as the grain that Jiu Beiying and his men had provided to the military!

This gave them many bizarre guesses.

"Oh my god! Food!" Clyde was lucky, he and most of his companions were still alive. At the same time, he also saw the pile of food.

His eyes suddenly lit up and he rushed over, "We found this first, it's ours!"

Helian Xiao's face turned cold. Ever since he had some guesses, he knew that these things had owners. They belonged to Jiu Beiying and the others.

Seeing Clyde's greedy and possessive eyes, he turned cold and was about to speak.

A bolt of thunder rumbled down from the sky, splitting it into ashes.

For a moment, everyone was so frightened that they dared not move.

Xue Yueqing's dragon shadow slowly appeared in front of these people, and a clear voice like the sound of a god from outer space came, "God never has mercy on the world. Please take care of yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace.

This miracle silenced all the survivors.

This is the totem of the ancient Eastern country and the belief of the Chinese people.

At this time, no one dared to be the first to speak out.

A bald oil tycoon who used to have a good relationship with China came over with a flattering smile and tugged at Xuanyuan Jing's sleeve. "Ahem... well, this is your god, right? You should be able to make the decision, right? Ahem... well... it's not too late for us to convert to China now, right? Just give us food."

Xuanyuan Jing:......

The foreigners behind him were getting restless. Although the oil tycoon's words were unreasonable, there was still some truth in his words.

Everyone looked at Xuanyuan Jing.

Xuanyuan Jing looked at the huge pile of food. He was silent for a moment. "Each person gets a bag of food. This world is so big, and there are so many plants. We won't starve to death. Let's all be self-reliant."

After carrying the burden of the apocalypse for so long, he felt a little tired and wanted to take a rest.

Helian Xiao saw what he was thinking but did not try to persuade him.

Naturally, the dozen or so leaders behind him also did not try to persuade him.

The world is so big, and after experiencing the end of the world, everyone’s state of mind is different. There’s nothing wrong with living for yourself.

In this world, there are so many supplies that you won't starve to death.

After hearing Xuanyuan Jing's words, the crowd dispersed and rushed towards the food.

Only more than 1 Chinese soldiers and several leaders were left there.

They looked at each other.

More than 10,000 surviving Chinese soldiers are waiting for the decision of their leaders.

Lin Changlin looked at Su Qi and the others. "As long as we are alive, our country is still here. What do you think?"

"Fight for the motherland all your life!" More than 10,000 soldiers behind him spoke in unison.

They have held on for so long in the last days and now see new hope. There is no reason for them to give up their beliefs and country.

Su Qi, Lin Changlin, Ji Wenyuan and others turned around and met pairs of firm and passionate gazes.

They all laughed.

"Good! Good! You are worthy of being the descendants of Yan and Huang, the sons of China. In this case, let us jointly create a new era for our country!" Su Qi laughed. He felt sincerely relieved and happy. At this moment, he deeply felt the ambition and passion of an old man who was still young.

Xuanyuan Jing and Helian Xiao met and looked towards the unknown distance: If it is really you who brought the new world, then we also hope that you will be happy and healthy...