The world's number one slave

The sky of Zifan became blood-red because of the opening of the volcano. To the northwest, at the place where the mountain was buried, the snow covered with a foot deep was quickly turned into puddles of ice water due to the temperature of the volcanic eruption, which flowed to the ground and flowed again. Under the fiery transpiration, it turned into steam that lifted into the sky, and together with the volcanic cloud erupted from the crater, it smashed towards the southern continent.

All the people in Zifan were ordered to stop their feet, no one was allowed to go out for half a step, and those who violated the order would be killed without mercy.

Zi Wuming stood outside the main hall of Zi Fan Zun Palace, watching the igneous rock clouds flying quickly above his head, he just blinked his eyes without showing much emotion.

War is always cruel, even if you try your best to minimize death, someone will still die.So, instead of such a long-term grief, it is better to let him make an end.

"Without sacrifice, you can't become a hegemony, so let me fulfill your wish, let me send you to heaven!"

Stretching forward, Zi Wuming embraced the entire land of Huangyan. He wanted to use the most effective method to realize his dream. This dream is not only the whole world, but also the age of eternity.

On the funeral mountain in the northwest, a man dressed as a prime minister directed the scene of nearly ten thousand people. A huge gap opened at the foot of the funeral mountain. Chanting the same mantra silently.

"Speak louder, let the name of this mountain god resound throughout the world, and let the world be shocked!" The prime minister stood above the huge pit. Behind him was a cave that had been cut off in half. The gurgling blood pool was thus exposed in front of everyone.

It's just that all the people looked at the blood pool without any pity or suspicion, but with excited and passionate expressions.

Boom, when the huge burial mountain sank into the clouds at the top of the mountain, the magma formed by the melted mud and rocks burned by the transparent flames flowed down one by one, and the magma was constantly tumbling inside the mountain top, which became more and more restless under the spell of thousands of people , the flames rising from the center almost burned the entire sky.

This is Zi Wuming's plan, using the blood of the Huanhua family as the introduction, using the tears of despair as the key, through the joint efforts of thousands of strong people to control the active volcano, and then save all humble manpower and material resources, just need A single rock can destroy a city!

And this is something that no one has thought about or thought about for thousands of years, but Zi Wuming did it.Whether the outcome is good or bad, his Zi Wuming's name will forever be recorded in the annals of history.

The speed of the fire rock bomb is determined by the amount of power absorbed from the masters of thousands of people, and before that, those people have already mastered the distance from the sky of the funeral mountain to various places.As long as you control your strength a little, you can aim and fire those igneous rock bombs.If you want this city to disappear, let it disappear, and if you want that city to be destroyed, let that city be destroyed.

"Boom~bang~" The fire rock cloud in the sky finally separated into circular fire rock clusters at the bottom part, and smashed towards the destination with a big blood-red mouth, and only heard the sound of explosion for a moment At the same time that the fire rock cloud hit the ground, the trees, buildings and even the soil on the ground were turned upside down, and then were blown to pieces, all submerged in a sea of ​​flames.

"Run, the punishment from heaven is coming, and the giant flame is coming." On the ground, where the fire rock bombs invaded, people began to flee in panic.

"No, help! Woohoo~" Women and children, their pace is too slow and they have already been annihilated by the flames. There are scenes of human bodies rolling on the ground being burned by the fire everywhere. Even livestock and monsters cannot escape this kind of hell on earth. .

"Woooo, Grandpa, wake up, wake up." In a small open space surrounded by fire, a child was shaking an old man lying on the ground. The old man was covered in blood, and his limbs were lying softly on the ground. It's all broken.

The huge fire rock bomb just now fell from the old man's feet and blasted him hundreds of feet away. When he fell to the ground, his whole body was about to be smashed to pieces.

"My child, go away. Your grandfather is dead. No one can escape the punishment from heaven. Poor your grandfather has never done anything wrong in his life, but he suffered such retribution." A woman picked up the child and was about to go to a place where there were no flames. He fled, but he didn't expect another huge igneous rock bomb to fly over his head, melting the two of them into ashes in an instant, and then exploded with a bang.

"Fucking child!"

"Help, save my child!"

The fire like hell did not hear the cries and prayers of these people. This piece of town on the northwest border of the Orange Fan was swallowed up by the flaming bombs that suddenly flew from the sky. It burned for two days and two nights in the icy winter, and everything around it turned into dark burnt ash, which was blown everywhere in the cold wind.

Then a heavy snow covered the pitch-black land under a layer of white quilts, and no one would find that there was once a prosperous and life-filled world.

The news soon spread to Rocky, and the entire ruling and opposition parties were shocked by such a tragic situation.Lie Shanbo sat on the high seat, frowning tightly, and Dongfang Hui stood beside him with a serious face.

"My lord, the great battle has come ahead of time."

"Yes, the hundreds of years of fighting will eventually come to an end." Lie Shanbo looked at the fiery red sky below the hall, with inexplicable emotion in his eyes.

"General Nian has already stood guard in the north to resist the attack of the Qing Fan. There is news from Mocheng in the east that Kouxi and Poyan have won the first battle. It's just..." Dongfang Hui swallowed back the words that came to his mouth, he saw Looking at Lie Shanbo, he lowered his head slightly.

"You don't need to say it, I probably already guessed it."

Dongfang recalled that as a father, of course he knew very well that Lie Shan Wushang disappeared with Huanhuachen within a few hours after returning to the Rocky.Now that the war is looming, Lie Shan Wushang's sudden disappearance is really worrying.

"Report!" Just as the two were thinking about each other, the person who hurried up from the hall said loudly before kneeling down.

It turned out that not only the east and the north, but also the Lan Fan in the west had led troops to fight outside Wari City, and they were setting fire to Wari City at the moment.

It was another attack from the fire rock bombs from the sky, and another land battle in the east, west, and north. At this moment, the whole Orange Fan was in the most critical moment. Let Lie Shanbo feel the cruelty.

While the hall was silent, a red light flashed across the sky of Rocky, and crashed into the center of the city along a slanted route.

Finally, Zi Fan's volcanic bomb flew to the very center of the mainland, and the blood-red magma engulfed a radius of thousands of feet in an instant. Under the fiery red magma, one could see a human figure still struggling and wriggling, posing and running towards the surroundings. posture.