Rebirth and return, solitary devil

Chapter 131 I, Mo Yu, Swear Here!

Chapter 131 I, Mo Yu, Swear Here!

As Mo Yu's feet fell, the bone made a creaking sound.

Hearing the voice in his ear, Mo Yu couldn't help sighing.

These used to be real people, and they lived very comfortably before the end of the world.

No matter how hard the days are, at least there is no need to worry about eating and drinking. There are clothes to keep you warm in winter and fans to keep you cool in summer.

After so many years of reform and development, Huaxia is no longer what it used to be.

In China before the end of the world, although there are people complaining everywhere on the Internet, compared with decades, hundreds, and thousands of years ago, it is already extremely prosperous.

Counting the thousands of years of China's history, that era did not have the prosperity of China before the end of the world.

As long as the hands and feet are healthy, who will go hungry?

As long as one is willing to work hard, who will be poor?

I usually have some spare money, and I have dinner parties with friends, drink a little wine, then sing, play games, and sway my youth in bars.

I'm busy at work, but I always reward myself when I'm done.

During the holidays, read a novel, play a game, or go out shopping with your girlfriend or go on a date.

Although life is plain, it is not ordinary.

Everyone is the protagonist in his life.

But now, the end of the world is coming, ten rooms are empty, nearly 80.00 billion people in the world, [-]% of them have failed to evolve, and have become zombies that lose their minds and rely on instinct to eat people.

The rest of the people struggled and searched desperately for a little bit of food.

On the edge of the struggle between life and death, moral degradation, robbery, rape, and murder are not uncommon at all.

Even for a pack of instant noodles that would only be eaten out of desperation before the end of the world, a man could have his head broken, his face flushed and his eyes scarlet.

Women can spread their legs apart and be at the mercy of others.

All this, is it not a kind of sadness.

However, those people, is it not a kind of happiness?
Because they are all still alive.

As long as you live, there is hope!
But under Mo Yu's feet, these dozen or even hundreds of thousands of corpses were truly desolate.

In the entire city, except for the millions of people who failed to evolve and turned into zombies, the rest of the people were all buried here.

Behind this city of death, there is not only the conspiracy of the demigods of the martial arts world, but also the original sin of those zombies.

This is the hatred between humans and zombies that can never be erased, and this is the reason why humans on earth and the world of martial arts are endless.

Mo Yu clenched his fists as he climbed the Baigu Mountain with heavy steps.

The nails were buried in the flesh, and blood dripped from between the fingers.

After a while, when he reached the top, Mo Yu looked at the densely packed and countless bones under his feet, and his heart trembled.

There is both sadness and hatred.

Stretching out his hand to hold the flag emitting black smoke and shining blood-colored brilliance, Mo Yu raised his head to the sky and let out a long cry.

"The human race on Earth and the Martial God Realm will live forever and never die!"

"I, Mo Yu, make an oath here, I swear to be the demon god in the hearts of the people of the Martial God Realm, and make a bright future for our human race on Earth!"

boom!
The endless smog dissipated, and thunder and lightning continued to linger in the sky, gathering into a palm that covered the sky and the sun.

The hand of God was once again inspired by Mo Yu.

Under the power of the hand of God, Baigushan exuded streaks of blood-colored brilliance, quickly forming a blood-colored shield in the sky.

boom!
Click!

As the hand of God fell, the blood-colored shield shattered into pieces, turning into dots of dim blood and blending into the White Bone Mountain.

Seeing the hand of God taking pictures, the whole city of ZJ was plunged into darkness.

Li Xinghua, Bu Kaixin, and Guo Qilin looked at the huge palm in the sky in shock and fear.

what is this?
The three of them didn't understand, only Guo Qilin and Bu Kaixin vaguely remembered that when they were in Shanghai, there was once such a palm hanging in the sky, which was then crushed by a brilliant brilliance.

But this time, who can resist?

The three fell into despair.

On the other side, outside ZJ City, on a spacious road, Tang Hao braked suddenly and stopped on the side of the road. He got out of the car and looked at the huge palm above ZJ City, with shock and joy flashing in his eyes.

Fortunately, I was in a hurry to go back to find my master, and I didn't enter ZJ City but just passed by, otherwise I would definitely die this time.

In the cities near ZJ City, countless survivors also looked at the palm of Thunder above ZJ City with shock, and stood there in a daze, speechless for a while.

At the moment of life and death, Mo Yu looked at the hand of God above and suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hahaha, the hand of God? What can I do?"

The brilliance shot out, blood light and black air filled the air, and the blood-colored banner in Mo Yu's hand erupted into an extremely bright light shield, covering the top of Baigu Mountain.

boom!
The hand of the gods was completely shot down, and endless roars sounded. In the shield, Mo Yu stood above the Bone Mountain, watching the surrounding high-rise buildings being photographed into dust, hundreds of millions of thunderbolts bombarded the ground, and the ground was scorched black. Be it zombies or ferocious beasts, they all turned into dust.

The entire ground sank more than ten meters, and nothing could be seen except for the black clouds accompanied by thunder.

The time lasted for a few minutes, the thunder dissipated, the black clouds dispersed, and the haze in the sky gathered again.

Mo Yu stood on the White Bone Mountain, looking at the boundless land and the endless black ground, he straightened his back.

"You're done!"

With a sneer, Mo Yu put away the banner.

Stretching out his hands, Mo Yu saw that his hands cut by nails had completely healed, and the remaining blood was also absorbed by Qi Fan's recognition.

The moment Mo Yu held the banner with his blood-stained hand, Mo Yu learned all the information about the banner.

The funeral banner, a sacred object inherited from the Netherworld Demon Sect, is a growth-type semi-artifact.

It not only contains all the exercises of the Netherworld Demon Sect, but also seals endless souls.

As the seal continues to be untied, the mourning banner will explode with more and more powerful power.

Killing the enemy with the mourning banner will devour the enemy's flesh and blood to strengthen one's own body, and will also absorb the enemy's soul to strengthen the mourning banner.

This is a semi-artifact with the potential to become a true artifact!

This is why Mo Yu is not afraid of the hand of God at all.

The reason why he called out the hand of God was because Mo Yu clearly felt that the mana and imprint of the mysterious demigod of the Netherworld Demon Sect remained in the mourning banner.

When the hand of heaven fell, Mo Yu did not believe that the imprint of the demigod of the Netherworld Demon Sect would instinctively not guard Baigu Mountain.

This was created by the demigods of the Netherworld Demon Sect through untold hardships.

The result of the matter was as Mo Yu expected, the imprint had no wisdom, and instinctively guarded the Baigu Mountain, exploding all the mana left by the demigod in the mourning banner.

The corner of his mouth curled into a sneer, but Mo Yu clearly understood that the hand of God was the world's power in the Martial God Realm, and under the power of the world, the mark of the demigod would inevitably be shattered.

Now, the mourning flag completely belongs to Mo Yu.

At the foot of Baigu Mountain, Guo Qilin, Li Xinghua, and Bu looked happily and shocked at Mo Yu's vigorous back on Baigu Mountain, and then looked at the endless city that was completely flattened by the hand of God. High-rise buildings, trees and creatures, all disappeared.

In his eyes, the expression of disbelief was hard to take back for a long time.

The ground was already pitch black, swept by thunder, and completely turned into scorched earth.

In Zhenjiang, the only thing above ground level is the Bone Mountain in front of you.

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