Chapter 158 Will God Save People? (Part 2) 15,000 nutrient solution plus more...

When Chu Xiuyan was flying around in the sky with the Desert God, a giant standing on the sand in the north of the dead land turned around and silently looked down at the empty and silent sea of sand. His eyes, which were once as emotionless as stone, faintly revealed a complex emotion. Camel bells echoed in the sky, suddenly becoming rapid and high, bringing a certain tense and hurried atmosphere.

Zhang Chun stood on the shoulders of giants. Compared with the huge giants, his figure was particularly small and inconspicuous.

Those? The scarlet insect swarms that had been chasing them were flying around, blocking his figure and adding another layer of protection to avoid the surveillance of the Desert God.

"You were born from the remains of a god. What will happen to you after destroying the desert god?"

He waited for a moment, but the giant did not respond to him as usual, as if he was just an emotionless tool vehicle, so he had no choice but to sigh helplessly, lower his head to check the parachute bag, then said goodbye, and when he was about to jump down, he suddenly heard a low rumbling sound.

"The desert will no longer be? There is God."

It's like a prophecy, and also like some kind of promise.

Zhang Chun paused for a moment, waved away the scarlet insect swarm around him, and jumped down to the sand which was a kilometer away.

The wind was howling, and the air in the sky was filled with a dangerous atmosphere that was enough to suffocate people.

'Desert, no more? There is God.'

As I descended quickly, weightlessness and suffocation seemed to bring me hallucinations. The giant's voice resounded in my mind again. Uncontrollably, an old face that should have been forgotten also appeared in front of me.

——The last chief of the ruined city? The chief of the city base, who has guarded the forest for nearly a hundred years.

"Forest! There has never been a god of nature!"

The elderly but still energetic man grabbed his pigtail and used a blackboard with a pointer to bang on the blackboard at a group of young successor candidates in the audience. He told the past history over and over again, proudly declaring that it was because of their efforts from generation to generation, constant searching and monitoring, and repeated predictions of the place and form where the gods might be born, that they could eliminate them in advance before the danger came.

'Forests, deserts, oceans, skies, ice fields... the space that humans can live in is being squeezed. The forests have the [Warning] that we have passed down from generation to generation, and the deserts have already had gods descended. People over there still think they can control it. What a bunch of fools. The ocean and the sky are one body, two souls. The islands have long been isolated from the world and may have perished. As for the people over there on the ice fields, who knows if they are crazy or geniuses?'

The old man winked playfully and said energetically: "But anyway, from the current point of view, everything is getting better steadily, right? Hundreds of years ago, when the disaster came, everyone thought that humans would be extinct. However, hundreds of years later, we did not fall into the abyss because of the blood crystal. Instead, we shouted the slogan of destroying the gods. Ah, this is not arrogance, this is pride! You little bastard, shut up and listen carefully."

"So? Don't worry about what will happen in the future. What's so scary about disasters? What's so scary about gods? Haven't we all gotten through this? "

'When you are in a desperate situation, don't give up, have more courage and hope, have more faith, and let those illusory things become your strength to stand up again! ——Ah, I don't understand? In short, believe in more positive things, those things are special powers that can really be mastered by humans.'

'Ah, did I miss something... Never mind, in short, young people, don't be afraid of unknown disasters, don't be afraid of gods or pray to gods, what you need to do is to use your identity as a human being, have more faith and hope, and move towards the future step by step with your feet on the ground.'

'That's easy, isn't it?'

The old man smiled gently and kindly.

In my memory? The writing on the blackboard and the dust around me are clearly visible.

——The previous head of the base in the ruined city told the outside world that he died of illness, but the real reason was...

——God fell.

He stole the ability [Warning] that was passed down from generation to generation in the Ruins City, and disappeared completely since then, leaving behind a huge mess for the heirs who have not yet completely taken over the Ruins City.

The forest is giving birth to a new god, the other candidates who have already been defeated but are unwilling to completely stay away from the political core, the threat of the beast tide, and even more and more aliens appearing due to blood crystal pollution...

Zhang Chun still remembered that he and Jing Heng teamed up to suppress the other candidates and all the dissatisfied voices again, which eased the situation a little. However, due to their cooperative relationship and their good friendship, they still did not decide the final winner, and even adopted a method of rotating base chiefs to take office back and forth between their own base and the ruins city - everyone said this was simply outrageous.

Until many years later, he followed in the footsteps of the previous base commander. The blood crystal pollution caused his thinking to be confused, but the half-step god was extremely resistant, leading to irreversible and terrible consequences.

He exiled himself, not daring to contact old friends or to seek hope again. He immersed himself in an overly comfortable environment, trying to deceive himself and waiting for death.

Then……

"Garbage God, you have no father or mother? No trees! You are all alone? You can't grow? A tree? Hahahahahaha!"

Zhang Chun suddenly came back to his senses. He was not far from the ground at this time. He quickly opened the parachute. His whole body was sweaty. The wind was biting, but it made him more sober.

He raised his hand to lift his bangs, and a clear scene came into his field of vision. In the distance, gray fog and yellow sand were fighting in a mess in the sky, and there was a faint and particularly loud mockery echoing through the sky.

...It is indeed an unpredictable future.

Zhang Chun thought about it, and then murmured in a low voice: "Maybe there are times when you are trapped in a dilemma and lose hope and courage, and you still need someone to pull you back. So, teacher, didn't anyone try to pull you back at the beginning? Or... "

“Is it so good to become a god?”

The tone suddenly turned cold, and the wind blew up. He took a deep breath, then cut the parachute rope directly, and fell to the scarlet sand like a meteorite. The moment he touched the sand, a terrifying force swept over like a storm. Then, a deafening sound broke out, the ground began to shake, and countless sand grains were raised, forming a sandstorm that covered the sky. Dense cracks appeared on the ground, as if they were scars on the earth, and scarlet liquid gushed out from the cracks crazily, exuding a palpitating breath.

And the man who created all this stood in the yellow sand? Through the roaring sandstorm, he stared at the gray fog and yellow sand that loomed in the sky.

The next second, a thunderous roar rose from the west, and the dark shadows expanded wildly, forming a tall dome in an instant, like a huge black hole, terrifying and mysterious, as if it had swallowed up the entire western? piece of dead? land, leaving only an extremely depressing environment.

Dust in the air? Whistling, as if carrying some kind of signal.

Zhang Chun exhaled slowly? A breath.

High in the sky.

The loud speaker that kept emitting? loud and sarcastic sentences was finally? seized the opportunity and completely crushed by the yellow sand.

As the system said? After the plan was successfully achieved, Chu Xiuyan also? No longer? Played hide-and-seek with the Desert God, and transformed into? Half a human figure, pretending? Well? Wonderfully asked: "Shendu, is it that easy to become a god??"

"How dare you try to get close to me?!" The Desert God was obviously furious. His shadow twisted violently, and his tone was extremely unfriendly, revealing obvious murderous intent. "What's wrong with becoming a god? The longest lifespan of humans is no more than a hundred years, while gods live as long as the heaven and earth and are eternal and immortal! Humans are humble and insignificant, and their strength is like a candle in the wind, but gods can move mountains and level seas, far surpassing the reputation of natural disasters, and no one can shake them!"

Chu Xiuyan asked humbly: "More? Any?"

"Still?" The Desert God asked in doubt, and then suddenly laughed, "[Blood Mist], you still don't understand! The most fundamental difference between gods and humans lies in the strength of life. Thousands of years later, tens of thousands of years later, when the scarlet ocean erodes the land, when the sky and the earth turn upside down, when the ice covers everything, when the scarlet vines take root in the soil for thousands of miles - where is there still room for human survival?"

He pointed to the dead ground with one hand and said coldly: "Do you know that before me, there was a natural god born here? He was cruel and tyrannical, killing all living things in the desert, constantly dying and resurrecting, and deepening his hatred for humans time and time again - even if he died, his consciousness is still watching everything in the desert everywhere!"

"When He revives and returns, He will definitely kill all the humans in the desert."

"So? I showed up."

He opened his arms and looked straight at Chu Xiuyan, not disguising his arrogant and indifferent attitude. "In the hundred years since I replaced Him, there has never been a large-scale killing. The number of humans in the desert is far greater than in the years He was there. Under my protection, the humans in the desert will never become extinct, but will be passed down from generation to generation until the end of the world - as long as I am not dead, the humans in the desert will not die out. I even promised not to take action against the kingdom, and I will assist them when necessary -"

He paused, and suddenly remembered that he had just wreaked havoc on a kingdom fortress not long ago.

"But not dead? Light, isn't it?"

He said lightly: "Humans reproduce very quickly. Future generations will continue to crawl on the sand and forget the killings I once did... They will only say that someone was disrespectful to God, tried to rebel against God, killed their protectors, and then continue to pretend that nothing had happened, living day by day until they die."

"So? What have I done wrong? Why do you have to use such a large force to attack me?"

The Desert God suddenly dispersed the yellow sand in the sky, and the deathly land a thousand meters below? In the four directions, there were four kinds of magnificent scenes.

To the north, the wind howled and the sand waves rolled, as if being ravaged by an unstoppable force. The ground was cracking. Looking down from the sky, dense cracks occupied all the corners, and there was almost no intact area.

To the south, an invisible transparent area turned into a dome and fell from the sky. Zai Zhe stood in the middle. The sand spirits had been killed, leaving only the scarlet dead ground sinking little by little, as if disappearing silently.

To the east, frost covered the ground, snow fluttered, and the shadow left by the desert god had been destroyed. Countless mechanical spiders continuously launched ammunition towards that area, causing the ground to shake violently.

To the west, a huge black hole sat on the sand, like a bottomless abyss, trying to swallow up the dead land below, emitting a strange and terrifying aura.

The Desert God was so angry that he laughed. He questioned again, "Even if I killed some people, I will also protect the human race so that they can be passed down forever without worrying about the rampage of strange beasts or the killing of other gods. What's wrong with me?! If you helped the ants guard their homes from external damage, but killed a few while moving, or felt bored because of the long time, so you took a few ants for fun, and then some ants felt oppressed and were unhappy with you, so they went to ask for help and tried to kill you together. What would you think if it was you?!"

"Wrong, wrong, wrong. It's my fault. Why didn't I tell you when we were in love... Crunch."

Chu Xiuyan turned off the play button that was accidentally turned on, hid the only remaining speaker behind him, whistled and laughed: "This old song is very classic, too? I wonder if you have heard of it, haha..."

The Desert God's mood became even more gloomy, and he looked at him quietly with an expressionless face. His suppressed emotions made the air around him even heavier, and even the dead ground below was shaking violently.

Chu Xiuyan felt uncomfortable being stared at, and couldn't help but sigh: "Shen Du, you too? Don't try to reason with me, I don't listen to what you say, and you don't listen to what I say either? Your three views are not in line. Just compare the contradiction between the two teenagers and the childish kid..."

The system suddenly said: [Fuck, host, fuck, wait——]

【What's wrong? 】

The system almost screamed: [Look below! ]

Chu Xiuyan couldn't help but shift his attention. The moment his eyes touched the sand below, his pupils suddenly shrank.

The scarlet sand below was suddenly shattered by an invisible force, and cracks that stretched for thousands of miles appeared in an instant, forming countless fine fragments in the blink of an eye. These fragments seemed to have lost the restraint of gravity and kept rising up, higher and higher, and suspended in the sky, forming a strange and spectacular scene.

Fine grains of sand kept falling from the sky like a scarlet rainstorm.

And on the ground where the death had originally been, there was only a void left, bottomless and like an abyss.

Chu Xiuyan was a little panicked, and quickly looked for Zhang Chun and the others.

Among the countless sand blocks hanging thousands of miles above, some figures could be vaguely seen, but they were quickly obscured by the rest of the sand blocks.

The Desert God finally saw the panic on the boy's face, and his bad mood that was broken by the defense was slightly improved. He said happily: "It's unexpected. You probably all thought that the Death Land was my fundamental weakness and tried to destroy it with your own strength, but it fell to the ground in the form of sand, which is just a way of expression. It can stay on the ground, or it can turn into dust and float in the air. It is changeable."

"Although those large ants you regarded as your companions were indeed a little unexpected, and their previous destruction caused me some trouble, I can barely call them acceptable, but that's it."

Chu Xiuyan narrowed his eyes, stared at the faintly visible cracks on the Desert God's body, and laughed emotionlessly, as if silently mocking His bravado.

The Desert God barely suppressed his anger that was rising again and said, "[Blood Mist], I will give you one last chance. Choose your side."

Chu Xiuyan expressionlessly took out the speaker and pressed the play button.

"Wrong, wrong, wrong. It's all your fault~"

The Desert God took a deep breath and said coldly, "Very good? I feel sorry for your persistence. Then die like an ant? Go ahead, stupid idiot."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xiuyan's figure disappeared instantly. The next second, a large amount of gray fog filled the sky, covering the sky in an instant, and dense blood-red pupils appeared faintly.

On the other side, the Desert God, whose defense was broken again, was furious and waved yellow sand. It seemed as if thousands of troops appeared in the sky in the vast dust, colliding violently with the gray fog, fighting for the territory of the sky.

At the same time, a long howl came from afar.

A huge three-headed eagle came roaring from afar, its wings waving in the air, and it flew into the sky filled with scarlet sand without hesitation, stirring up a gust of wind to disperse the blood sand around it. Then it circled in the air for a few times, searching for a few figures, and then suddenly pulled up and evacuated the area covered by the blood sand.

A few seconds later, a ball of gray mist hurriedly emerged from behind? The blood sand, then re-condensed into a human form at a distance not too far away, shook the hem of his clothes, and continued to curse the Desert God.

And on top of the three-headed giant eagle that flew out a hundred meters away was a mysterious figure, wrapped in a sun-proof jacket, without revealing a single bit of skin, and even his eyes were covered with sunglasses.

After escaping from the dangerous environment, the mysterious man turned to look at the people he had just picked up on the eagle's back and said leisurely, "What a mess, everyone."

Zai Zhe didn't recognize the person, but he recognized Ying. He rolled his eyes and sighed, "Old Wu, why are you here?"

"Boss Lion said he felt the call of nature and wanted to come to the desert to be a free monkey, so he asked me to come and see if he is suitable for monkey survival. Now it seems that it is not suitable. I should think of a way to persuade him later." Wu Gaoyuan said slowly.

"The reason why Boss Lion has such a weird reputation is definitely because of you." Zai Zhe was very optimistic. He didn't care much even though he almost fell from the sky. He smiled and said, "You have to add me in."

Zhang Chun took a short break while paying attention to the figure of a young man floating in the distance outside the blood sand, cursing. Then he was almost amused by the conversation between the two.

He counted the number of people and found one person missing. "Where's the officiant?"

Wu Gaoyuan said: "He can fly, and he refused to take the ride... We can go back. Add a note to the information about the Northwest Aliens: their chief priest can fly, and the mechanical spiders they control can also fly."

Chu Li also stared at the scarlet blood sand, glanced at the giants and crawlers wandering outside, frowned and said: "I can sense death. The power in the ground is rapidly dissipating due to our destruction. The Desert God is definitely not unscathed."

Zhang Chun continued, "The Desert God is far more ruthless and decisive than we imagined. When he senses something is wrong, he decisively discards the potential dangers like cutting off rotten meat...His mind is clear and normal."

Zai Zhe looked at him and asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Zhang Chun did not waver at all and said calmly: "Let's do it again. There is no time to rest. Wu Gaoyuan, please send us in again..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a rumbling sound from the ground. He thought it was the Desert God making some noise again, but when he looked down, his eyelids jumped instantly.

I saw Youdu? stepping on the dead ground with his mechanical feet, rushing all the way, leaving a series of winding traces behind.

Cui Zhiyong stood on a high open-air command platform. The Nether City was filled with countless terrified members of the resistance army and densely packed transparent undead who seemed to have no consciousness.

When they arrived at the death? place, the transparent undead stopped pointing the way?, stood still, and looked up at the sky.

Cui Zhiyong stared at the dead ground, which had changed drastically. The ground was a deep pit that seemed to have no boundaries, and the sky was covered with scarlet blood sand. He smacked his lips, then raised the loud speaker and shouted, "Howl, are you there?!"

are u there……

Are you there……

Yeah...

The shouts echoed in the air, causing Zhang Chun and Zai Zhe on the giant eagle to change their expressions at the same time, with the same thought flashing through their minds.

——Why is this guy here? !

Chu Xiuyan had just finished pointing his finger at the Desert God in front of him when he heard a familiar voice from below.

"Brother Water Monster!?" He didn't lower his head to look, but suddenly he caught a glimpse of a group of gray-white shadows from the corner of his eyes.

The densely packed undead had distorted faces, roaring like evil spirits as they charged into the scarlet blood sand. They bared their fangs and claws, madly pouncing on a vague shadow, as if they wanted to tear it into pieces.

Chu Xiuyan slowly opened his mouth.

On the back of the giant eagle that was rushing over, Zhang Chun's face gradually turned pale.

And then, one after another, furious roars came out from the blood sand?

"How dare you—"

"It's just a mere pity! It's just a lowly pity! You've already died! You've already been completely wiped out!"

"Death? All? Death? Not at all..."

In the swirling blood sand, the shadow of the Desert God became increasingly unstable, and the blood color became thicker. He was being surrounded by countless gray ghosts. Every time he was penetrated, the blood color became thicker.

Chu Xiuyan heard the beating of his heart.

It's not his own, it belongs to the desert god.

Inside the increasingly scarlet chest of the phantom, half a broken heart was beating.

"I see. Half of the origin is melted into the dead? Land, and the other half is hidden deep in the soul."

He muttered to himself, and suddenly said to Zhang Chun: "Uncle, I'm fine? It seems that I know how to deal with the Desert God. I will try it first. If you fail in ten minutes, remember to rescue me."

Zhang Chun frowned, but after seeing the boy's determined eyes, he nodded.

Chu Xiuyan couldn't help but smile. He turned his wrist and held a scarlet dagger in his palm. Then he plunged into the blood sand and rushed towards the shadow of the desert god along with those ghosts. Then he stabbed hard at the half golden heart.

Golden blood slowly flowed down the blade.

The face of the desert god? The corner of his mouth cracked, and he grabbed the incoming blade with his left hand. The blood dripping from his blurred palm was clear and real.

I don't know when the ghosts around have become much fewer.

"You actually thought that those regrets could deal with me. What a ridiculous idea..."

Chu Xiuyan said happily: "But I saw your heart, Shendu."

The ghosts were still attacking the shadow without knowing fear.

The Desert God's attention was once again attracted by Chu Xiuyan. He stared at him for a long time, then suddenly stretched out his hand and stabbed into his chest, but he froze in the next second.

Chu Xiuyan finally let out a long breath, and couldn't help laughing: "Didn't expect it! I guessed that you would take out your heart again. Now guess where my heart is?"

He was coughing up blood and laughing wildly. His left chest was empty, with only flesh, blood and bones, but no trace of a heart.

The gray mist dissipated and silently condensed behind the Desert God. He held a scarlet dagger in his hand and stabbed it hard at the golden heart.

But at the moment of contact with the skin, a humanoid sand spirit suddenly appeared and waved its knife to block the dagger.

The gray fog in the sky once again fought against the blood sand.

And the Desert God was penetrated by countless ghosts, the shadow became more and more scarlet, and the inexplicable aura was spreading rapidly.

He was silent for a long time, and his tone gradually became calm.

He said, “I have seen the falling of the heavenly sand.”

"Once this place was an oasis covered with lakes and trees, but now it has become a dead place with no signs of life."

"The king said I would always be his brother, so why did he kill me for a trumped-up crime?"

"I miss my father, mother, sister, and the seeds that never sprout in the window but are taken care of day and night by my family."

"I want to confess my love to the person I like under the first ray of sunshine."

"I……"

Chu Xiuyan was somewhat surprised when the Desert God said the first sentence. As the illogical words became more and more, his expression was now turning towards fear.

"Obsession." After a while, the Desert God seemed to regain his sanity and said expressionlessly, "These regrets have brought out the obsessions of those who were devoured by me, causing my mind to begin to become confused and collapse."

"So? I have to kill? you before I completely lose consciousness."

"Fall, [Blood Mist]."

A blurry face close to him was reflected in Chu Xiuyan's vision, and then he suddenly felt weightless, and the blood sand around him rubbed against his skin, causing a stinging sensation.

He could hear the heartbeat of the desert god, close at hand, within reach, weak and slow, faintly, as if it was still rising and falling with the rhythm of his breathing...

No, it was his own hidden heart.

It was his heartbeat, which was constantly aligning itself with the beating rhythm of the half heart of the Desert God.

The familiar shadow appeared on the retina again.

The sound of the system also? Became vague and unstable: [Hiss! Why is your heart buzzing... Divine pollution... Hiss, hiss, hiss again——]

【It is resonance.】

He thought, well? I wonder if the system can hear it.

When falling rapidly, the surrounding environment is extremely quiet, with only the sound of howling wind.

Chu Xiuyan came out? God, okay? After a while, he sighed: "Hey, Shendu, please stop, before I fall completely, maybe that arrogant [Blood Mist] will? ..." come.

The following few notes were swallowed by him.

Because he suddenly heard an extremely faint voice in his ear, very thin, like a girl whispering nervously.

"Rise, [Sun]."