Broken Rock Island.

The cold sea breeze swept across the lonely islands.

Among the bare forests and trees, two old men sat on stone benches, and in front of them was a game of chess that had not yet been played.

The two cups of tea placed beside the chessboard were a little cold, with only a faint heat coming out of the tea cup. The tea fragrance of Longjing was slightly lighter. The two old men frowned and their eyes were staring at the chessboard. They both held the words black and white in their hands, and maintained a motionless posture.

"Yihan?

Yihan?"

Yun Guantian shouted twice tentatively.

After a while, I realized that Long Yihan's mind was no longer on the chessboard.

For the past few months, he has always asked him to play chess, but he always looks like this.

Long Yihan was stunned and came to his senses. He picked up the wine gourd on the ground, took a sip, wiped his mouth with a squirt, and smiled embarrassedly, "Sorry! I'm distracted again!"

"In the chess game, people have entered the clouds."

Yun Guantian quipped and said, "If you play chess like this, don't call me in the future, it's not interesting."

Long Yihan simply threw the chess piece into the chess basket, sighed heavily, and slowly stood up.

The sunset fell from the other end of the sea, spreading a layer of dusk loneliness to the vast sea area. He stood with his hands behind his back and looked at the sea area without saying a word for a long time.

"He will come back safely."

Yun Guantian stood beside him helplessly and comforted him, "I have already calculated for that kid, he will come back."

“When will you return?”

Clouds watch the sky without saying a word.

Fortune-telling is not something that can be calculated transparently.

"The Age of Reiki will arrive in two days."

Long Yihan tried his best to keep calm, but he could still hear a slight tremor. "From the autumn he left, to the cold winter now, nearly 100 million people have died in the five dungeons..." "There are a large number of corpses thrown into this sea every day."

"The extreme exhaustion of oxygen has led to a large number of civilians being eliminated by this world!"

"If it really reaches the Age of Spiritual Ability..." "It really reaches that time..." "If there is less than a week, anyone who cannot enter the fasting realm will die!"

"This is photogenic extinction!"

While speaking, the gate of the dungeon of Broken Rock Island opened.

Large transport vehicles drove up from the underground of Broken Rock Island. There were about a hundred transport vehicles lined up in an orderly manner. The sound of the engine rumbling. In this quiet sea, the island was very harsh and noisy.

The transport truck stopped on the shore of the island.

One by one, a group of staff got out of the car and opened the container. The pungent smell of blood and the smell of rotten bodies suddenly came.

They carried the sacks on their shoulders expressionlessly and threw them into the sea.

These days, they have been repeating the work.

From the beginning of vomiting, nausea, pain and sadness... until now, people have become a little numb.

There are too many people who die, and death loses the due awe and becomes a string of cold numbers.

“1146798.”

Luo Xin stood behind the two of them and said an accurate number, "This is the number of deaths in Broken Rock Island today, which is doubled compared to yesterday."

"Is it all because of suffocation?"

Yun Guantian took a deep breath and asked in a trembling voice.

"Deficiency of oxygen, suffocation, and..." Luo Xin paused, "death of suicide."

Sacks on the sea slowly sank. Under the vast sea area, more than one million sacks seemed not to be too many. They soon disappeared from people's sight and the sea level returned to calm.

The routine... gunfire sounded, three gunfires, and then people lowered their heads and saluted silently for a minute.

It's like a familiar business process, which is skillfully done, finishes work, and returns to the container truck, blocks the cold gates of the dungeon again, isolates them from the world.

Long Yihan raised the wine pot.

He toasted a pot of wine to the sky from afar.

Suddenly.

He saw the golden light of the distant sky. He was sure that it was definitely not the light of the sunset. He had seen the light of the sunset. Every day, he would come to the Broken Rock Island to see the sunset, but this time, the sudden brightness of the distant sky was definitely not brought by the sunset.

"He is back!"

"That brat is back!"

Long Yihan excitedly squeezed the wine gourd in his hand.

At the same time! Above the five dungeons, a harsh air defense alarm sounded, and red police lights circling on the five islands! Five dungeons! The global guerrilla army on all continents! All monks who entered the realm of immortal cultivation and fasting gather together! Assemble! The silent continents, monks from all over the world broke out one by one, from all directions, heading towards the African continent together!... At this moment.

China’s land.

Liu City, Jiangbei Province.

Headquarters of the God-Blessing Alliance.

The headquarters building with dozens of floors is the office of the headquarters of the God Blessing Alliance.

There are a lot of news coming from all over the world every day and need to be processed here.

Photographic resistance has basically decreased a lot in recent months.

The main reason for this is that only two days away from the Aura Age, oxygen is compressed in large quantities, just like what happened under the mirror decades ago, hypoxia also occurred in large quantities on the mirror.

The slightest photogenic resistance is just guerrilla-like harassment, which is not worth worrying about.

The 19th floor of the headquarters building.

In the huge conference hall, dozens of immortals were sitting there, silent.

On the long conference table, in addition to the immortals sitting on both sides, there were also leaders in the two positions, Song Ying and Long Liang.

These two people are like two opposite sides, sitting far away from each other.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in the conference hall, the afterglow of the setting sun shines into the conference room through the floor-to-ceiling windows, shining on the two leaders.

"It seems you have fewer individuals."

Song Ying smiled and said, he looked at the immortals on the left, all of whom were from the Republican Alliance, "It should be... Li Zichen, he is not here, where has he been?"

"Li Zichen has something to do at the moment."

Long Liang said calmly.

"Is there something wrong?"

Song Ying raised his eyebrows amusedly, "Now, the camera situation is under our control. What can I do?"

"Does all matters of our Republican Alliance need to be reported to you?"

Long Liang stared at him calmly, "If Mr. Song asked us to come just to ask some nonsense, then there would be no need."

The atmosphere on both sides was a little nervous.

Since the destruction of Wushuang City, although Republic and Shenyou are in Jiangbei, one is located in Liu City and the other is located in Gu City.

There has not been much communication between the two these days.

However, today, Songying gathered everyone together, and it was rare to hold a collective meeting of the two major alliances.

Song Ying smiled and picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Why is the leader of Longliang so angry?"

"The day after tomorrow, it is the time when the Aura Age comes..." "Isn't this going to discuss with you and discuss the next plan and arrangements?"
Chapter completed!