: Law on the heavens and earth

The 30,000 martial economies burned instantly.

A magical power poured into the heart like a tide.

Yang Lin had a illusion before his eyes, and he sank into the real illusion again.

This time, he saw a desperate situation.

Thousands of people fled in panic and cried in the vast mountains.

You can see a raging fire burning, and some wooden houses and ancient trees collapsed in the sound of Bibai explosion. The old man was desolate and shouted that the heaven was unfair. The child was held and dragged, escaping while terrified.

As we ran, the person disappeared.

Deep in the forest, wolves roared and tigers roared, eagles roared and birds roared. From time to time, they rushed out, and bit a person with wide fangs, making blood splattered everywhere.

Further away, there are roars that are shocking.

"Escape quickly, most of the demons have caught up, and it will be too late if it is too late."

Yang Lin woke up and found that he was lying on the shoulder of a big man. One of the big man's arms had been broken, carrying a blood-dropping spear in his hand, protecting the women and children to escape while carrying him on his back. Yang Lin saw it at a loss from the eyes he occasionally looked back and looked behind him.

In the escape team, there were sometimes young and strong people, holding spears and hunting bows, jumping up, flying towards the monsters, fighting to the death.

After escaping for about half an hour, Yang Lin discovered that there were fewer and fewer people around him, and almost all those with combat effectiveness had died.

The demon clan behind him seemed to be playing and playing.

It just plastered behind, swallowing one or two from time to time, maintaining the greatest pressure.

Some of those monsters, some of them spray fire, some control lightning, and some rely on their flesh and blood to penetrate mountains and rivers, making them so cruel.

What makes people feel even more unrestrained is that from a distance, there are several ferocious beasts with wings, pointed beaks, fangs, lions and leopard tails following behind.

Each of these things is as big as a small hill. With just one claw, dozens or hundreds of fleeing humans have turned into blood mud.

"Lin, as the young clan leader, you have a glimmer of life to escape to the East China Sea with your clan members. Uncle Shan can't accompany you."

Yang Lin found that he could not move.

He thought of coming down immediately, wanting to save people and kill monsters.

However, magical powers cannot be used, and martial arts seem to have never existed.

I clearly remember it very clearly in my mind, but I can't use it anyway.

What's even more outrageous is that his body was stiff and numb and could not move. Only the heart-wrenching pain from his chest and back could prove that his current body was not born useless.

Instead, he was seriously injured in the previous battle and was carried to escape at this time. Not only could he not fight against the enemy, but he would not have any effect, but instead became a burden.

Fortunately, this body is not too old, he is a half-year-old boy, not too tall, not too strong, and being carried by someone, it will not drag people too much.

But even so, looking at the monsters like ant tide and monsters behind him, as the number of humans around him gradually decreased, he knew that if there was no change, this trial illusion might be completely failed.

Not only will you die, but everyone will die.

Moreover, it will die in the mouths of monsters and become the food for those beasts.

"I can't do this, I want to move, essence, qi, and divine..."

Yang Lin worked hard for a long time and finally realized that he could not even stimulate his blood.

This time, the illusion of trial seemed to lock down one's own abilities, but it needed to use this young man's body to break the deadlock.

However, the boy's body cannot be controlled by himself.

There is only one possibility in this case.

That is, his divine spiritual power is relatively weak, and in this illusion, he is deemed to be unable to control the young man's body.

In other words, this young man is the future big man.

So, won't you die this time?

However, he did not see any hope of breaking the deadlock.

He was transferred from the man to a middle-aged woman and was still fled with her back.

A child with a knee high next to him was swallowed by a wolf beast. The woman held a stone knife in her hand and screamed and cut off the wolf beast's head. She cut and slashed while crying, but her steps did not stop.

Yang Lin was carried on his back and turned his head desperately, looking at the strong man with broken arms, with blood rays burst out from his body, rushing towards the huge monster as high as a mountain. While one spear pierced through the monster's huge eyeball, it was beaten into blood mist by its huge claws.

The roar was still in his ears, and Yang Lin felt his face wet, not knowing whether it was blood falling or tears filling his eyes.

"Uncle Shan."

Looking at the crazy and ferocious giant monster, flapping its wings and sweeping down with the strong wind.

A huge grief arose from the bottom of his heart, and Yang Lin suddenly felt like he was moving.

It's not him moving.

Instead, this body automatically escaped from the middle-aged woman's shoulders.

He howled up to the sky, and there were countless acupoints cracking at his hands, feet, shoulders, waist, knees and ankles, and blood splashed like a spring.

A thick flame of blood ignited on his body.

"Nuwa, are you just watching the demon clan devouring human race like this?"

The boy cried to the sky.

The hissing sound broke into the lungs and said, "I no longer believe in God, nor in immortals, nor in heaven, nor in earth..."

There were fewer and fewer people around him, and the strong middle-aged woman was also poked out by a snake demon and swallowed it in one bite. However, crazy flames were rolled up around the boy.

My body suddenly grew bigger and bigger.

The ferocious beast rushed over like a moth that was pounced on fire, and turned into ashes under the burning of the bloody flames.

The remaining dozens of old, weak, sick and disabled people never escaped, with a hint of hope in their eyes and a little bit of awareness.

The young man's body was still enlarging, gradually becoming equal to the mountain. His blood vessels were protruding from his skin, and his muscles were thrust out, like an ancient mountain. He stood there, his head was passing through the white clouds, his eyes were like copper bells, and his blood light shone directly from a thousand meters away.

"I am this mountain, this river, this sky, the earth, killing monsters..."

Amid the roar, a giant as big as a mountain, countless monsters were crushed as soon as they stepped down. They reached out and grabbed the demon clan like a low mountain, tore it apart, opened their bloody mouths, and cried while eating.

Then, he murmured some names and called his father and mother. He swept across the road, killed all the demons on the ground, and chased the huge demons of the tribe, turned around and rushed over the mountains, collapsed the mountains, crossed the long river, and killed from the dark night to the rising sun in the east.

Kill straight to the beach.

The boy just looked back and looked at the distant jungle, with a smile on his face, and his body finally collapsed and turned into a peak standing by the sea.

Blood turns into mountains and streams, bones turns into stones, and hair turns into plants...

Completely disappearing between heaven and earth.
Chapter completed!