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The early morning wind blew across the hills and gradually dissipated the smoke of gunpowder.
The Divine Realm Alliance was defeated, and the army that once roamed the world was reduced to a corpse.
Outside this battlefield where the smoke is gradually dissipating, there are scattered angels and Buddhists fleeing for their lives.
When Kinnara led the remnants of his army and fled all the way to the jungles of South Asia and abandoned the golden dragon and golden sedan chair, he finally couldn't help kneeling outside the Buddhist palace in grief. .
"Heavenly Emperor, we are defeated." Jinna Luotisi mourned.
His cries, along with the biting cold wind of winter, quietly spread to the remnants of the Buddhist army behind him.
The Buddhist army that used to be all over the mountains and plains is now only a handful of people.
"An army of 200,000 people." Jin Naluo stuck his head on the ground, ignoring his torn forehead, crying heart-rendingly: "There are only 10,000 people left!"
"God, where are you?"
"My Buddha Divine Realm, without your support, I'm afraid it will collapse..."
The voice echoed in the sky, and slowly penetrated into the Buddhist palace. Suddenly, a rolling dragon roared out from the depths. The next moment Jinna Luo saw Di Shitian stepping on a golden dragon and slowly appearing.
Jin Naluo kneeled on the spot, trembling all over.
The atmosphere was a little dignified. After a long time, Emperor Shi Tian sneered, and left a sentence and turned away: "What a bunch of trash."
group……
waste……
Jin Naluo was trembling all over, and unknowingly there were tears on his originally resolute face.
He also didn't want to lose hundreds of thousands of troops, but the gods and demons of Kyushu participated in the battle, and the battle situation was chaotic, even if he wanted to, he was powerless.
Now, the contempt from the Heavenly Emperor made him even more uncomfortable physically and mentally.
As the eight-part celestial dragon and the vanguard general of the Buddha Realm, what he fears most is the distrust, alienation and contempt of the Heavenly Emperor.
"Heavenly Emperor." Jin Naluo raised his face, the tears were conspicuous: "It's not that Jin Naluo doesn't want to fight to the death, it is really powerless to fight again, there are too many powerhouses in the opponent's camp, we lack the fighting strength that can suppress the whole field, and the Failure is inevitable!"
"Six Heavenly Dragons and Eight Divisions fought, only me and Long Zhong survived."
"This war, we really can't continue to fight..."
Di Shitian still scorns him, his back is high, his breath can shake the sky, and his combat power can surpass that of gods and demons, but he is not willing to stay here.
Kinaro's eyes gradually changed from longing and anticipation to gray and powerless.
In the end, there was only one long sigh here.
Inside the Buddhist palace, Di Shitian Gubo did not move, he glanced at the two phantoms in the corner, and said indifferently: "This battle of gods has failed."
"Well, I know that all the 30,000 angels in my god's realm have fallen, and two of the four archangels have died. Although we have already obtained the way to the starry sky, we must avenge this revenge."
A white-robed phantom said lightly.
"Recently, my sons and daughters have been applying to me to fight, and Apollo has even tempted all the main gods' desire for war, and even secretly contacted the first **** king. Since we have already received the assistance of the true god, then this time the gods will fight me. I want to fight to the end!"
Another thunder figure said angrily.
Di Shitian nodded lightly, and the palace fell back into peace.
The first year of the end of the world in December.
There are still 18 days before the New Year's Eve in the traditional sense of Kyushu.
With the exception of the South Asian theater, which has just experienced the Great War, civil organizations in the other war regions of the Asian Union have begun to prepare for the Spring Festival celebrations.
At the beginning, when the New Year celebration plan was sent to the Union Army, it was rejected by all the officers in the region.
However, when the officers stood on the walls of various cities and watched the countless civilians who suffered from the great changes in the last days and were exhausted, they all felt an inexplicable discomfort.
"Do it, do it."
The officers endured their unpleasant mood and said: "Everyone has suffered for a year, and they are trembling on weekdays. This time, we will have a good New Year. It doesn't matter how hard we are in the army.
In the end, the plan for the New Year Celebration was approved by the Alliance Military Department and soon sent to various war zones and cities.
This Spring Festival, regardless of nationality or race, is just a long-cherished wish.
Since the early years, the Spring Festival in Kyushu has swept the world. Now when the Spring Festival greetings and notices are issued, people living in the areas under the control of the Asian Union feel incredible.
In this apocalypse, can the Spring Festival be held?
Everyone is word of mouth, everyone is suspicious.
But when the streets and alleys began to have groups of soldiers directing people to hang red lanterns, the people hiding in the dark room showed eager expressions.
Especially, when the results of the war situation in the South Asian theater spread all over the country overnight.
People listened to the news that the gods and demons of Kyushu, who used to be high in the past, even charged with the soldiers together.
Listening to the news that on that land, the Alliance used countless blood as swords and shields to repel hundreds of thousands of invading gods and demons.
Listening to the news that mankind has won a large-scale war for the first time in the apocalypse.
People in all war zones are boiling.
They are no longer afraid of the dark, they start to walk out of the room, they start to embrace the sky on a sunny day.
"There are still 18 days until the New Year's Eve!"
On the streets and alleys, members from civil organizations shouted excitedly. He didn't wear much, only an old but very clean red cotton jacket.
His heart is as warm as spring, so that the eyes he looks at anyone are soft and pure.
Everyone is a hard worker.
"Our Asian Union has issued a lot of projects about the New Year's celebration." He clutched the leaflet tightly and excitedly, surrounded by hundreds of civilians.
"The first item is, from the 30th to the 8th day of the Chinese New Year, we will distribute lucky bags to all the people for nine consecutive days. There are good things in the lucky bags. What is pure rice water? There may be canned mutton, fried steamed buns in it. , Whole Sugar Flowers..."
All of a sudden, everyone was overjoyed.
Such as a series of scenes, countless.
The Asian Union really wants to help its people have a warm Spring Festival and relieve the pressure of the great changes over the past year.
This year, mountains and rivers fell, and countless human beings turned into dead bones.
Many people's relatives, friends, siblings, and loved ones of parents are no longer there.
At this time ~www.mtlnovel.com~ a warm Spring Festival is very important.
"Shen Lu, the New Year's celebration and the plan have been promulgated according to your wishes. You can rest assured about the details of the implementation. You don't have to worry about such trivial matters."
On the first front of the South Asia Theater, Lu Yu had just finished chatting with Yang Jian when a South Asian guard came running to him and reported to him the work just completed.
Lu Yu nodded lightly and said with a smile, "It's hard work."
Beside him, Yang Jian leaned on the roaring dog, looked up at the starry sky and suddenly sighed: "New Year, I haven't seen the New Year in the world for a long time."
Lu Yu turned his head and smiled lightly: "Whether it's gods, demons or humans, they've been tired for a long time. It's good to have a festival for them to vent their stress."
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