The sky was filled with blood and was crumbling, the earth was torn apart, and lava was rolling around.

The female demon wielding a scythe and the Queen of Thorns with a spear and a sword collided violently in the air. The two of them went back and forth, fighting to pieces.

Every confrontation will bring huge shocks. The earth shakes and the mountains shake, lava erupts, and huge space shock waves rush in all directions, overturning all objects in contact.

Roads were shattered, buildings collapsed, rocks turned into powder, and everything was ruthlessly destroyed.

Under the catastrophe, the world screamed.

On the ground, two tall figures collided fiercely. The swords were ruthless, slashing and stabbing wildly, and the swords were deadly.

On the other side of the battlefield, the Priestess with a spear and a big shield was using her gun to kill her, covered in blood.

Opposite her, a tall woman in a long skirt was leaning on half of an electric pole, her abdomen was stabbed front and back, gasping in pain.

Bodies lay scattered at the feet of the two men, some with their eyes wide open and refusing to rest in silence, some with lightning flashing all over their bodies, struggling to death, and some with their heads separated and lying in a pool of blood.

Next to a shattered motorcycle, lay a female corpse with a twisted neck. Her beautiful big eyes stared blankly at the sky, full of despair and pain.

Seeing each once beautiful face turned into a living hell, Chen Xing's breathing became more and more rapid, and he suddenly woke up. His whole body was soaked in cold sweat. The dream was so real that it seemed to be happening right in front of his eyes, which was frightening.

There was a fire in the backyard, and the scene was extremely tragic.

"No, not really..."

Chen Xing shook his head and forced himself to calm down.

"It's just a dream, not real." As time went by, he gradually convinced himself.

After the panic, came the fatigue that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. The body felt like lead, and he fell into a drowsy sleep.

When I woke up again, it was the next morning.

Although he had woken up, Chen Xing did not move in his chair. He only felt his head was dizzy and no part of his body felt comfortable.

Everyone in the car woke up one after another. The driver Xiao Yang rubbed his face, climbed into the driver's seat, and prepared to start the vehicle.

As soon as he turned the key and looked up, Xiao Yang suddenly froze and looked ahead with wide eyes.

"Old, boss..."

He reached out and pushed Chen Xing, his eyes never leaving the front.

"What's wrong?"

Chen Xing frowned and sounded impatient.

"Ahead, there's a situation ahead!" Xiao Yang's voice was trembling.

The situation was a bit abnormal, and Chen Xing suddenly regained consciousness.

Looking through the glass window, the sky and earth are hazy and earthy.

I don't know when, suddenly there was a sandstorm all over the sky.

Countless slender figures emerged from the yellow sand. They were three to four meters tall, with the head of a dog and a waist as thin as a bamboo pole. They were holding double-headed swords and were walking through the wind and sand.

Chen Xing's expression changed and he immediately ordered, "Everyone, prepare to fight!"
Chapter completed!