Chapter 615: We, the Taoists, should take the world as our responsibility
Inside the Dragon Country’s highest military command center, disaster scenes from all over the country were transmitted in real time on a large screen.
In a university cafeteria, students huddled in a corner, watching outside the window as a mountain-sized spider-like creature tore the library to pieces.
Qiongqi squatted on the roof of the stadium, poking the fleeing crowd with his claws like a cat playing with a mouse.
Whenever someone is about to escape from the venue, it blows gently and blows the person back to the center.
The stadium lawn was already littered with mangled bodies.
What is even more terrifying is the phenomenon of mutation.
People who drank the water polluted by the Mysterious Nether Snake King began to grow scales.
The survivors who inhaled the poisonous mist of Jiuying spewed snake tongues from their mouths.
The soldier who was splashed with the blood of the formless demon ape had his muscles swelled up, lost his mind and attacked his companions...
The Longguo medical system completely collapsed.
Major hospitals are crowded with patients with various strange symptoms, and doctors are helpless.
In an infectious disease hospital, a patient with feathers growing on him suddenly jumped up, bit off the throat of the attending physician, and then flew out of the window like a bird.
This is contaminated by Qin Yuan's bloodline.
There are so many examples like this...
The staff officers looked pale and some of them couldn't help but dry heave.
"Reporting to the Chief, seventeen large and medium-sized cities have been attacked so far, and the estimated casualties are over... over two million."
The intelligence officer's voice trembled. "Conventional weapons are almost ineffective, and the special forces suffered more than 70% casualties."
The white-haired old general slammed his fist on the table: "What about the nuclear option?"
"no!"
The Academy of Sciences representative immediately objected, "A nuclear explosion is too destructive. If one goes off, we'll injure 800 enemies and 1,000 of our own. That's absolutely not possible!"
"So are we just going to watch them massacre the city?"
The old general's eyes were red.
As if to confirm his words, heavy rain suddenly poured down on the screen, and the city quickly became a swamp.
The scene changed, and above the clouds, a black dragon was proudly turning the tide, with a look of pride flashing in its huge snake eyes from time to time.
In the heavy rain, countless people were shivering and fear was spreading among the crowd.
The air defense force was immediately activated and aimed at the black dragon.
However, this guy was extremely cunning. He shrank into a black line in a flash and disappeared into the city.
"Start the 'Dragon Shield' plan immediately!"
The top leader finally issued an order, "Contact all Taoist sects and ancient martial arts families and request support!"
At the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, contemporary Tianshi Zhang Xuanjun looked at the smoke rising from the mountain and sighed, "It's finally here."
He turned around and looked at the hundreds of disciples in Taoist robes behind him, and said in a deep voice:
"Everyone, the people are in trouble, and we cultivators should take care of the world. If we go down the mountain today, there is a 100% chance of death. Is there anyone who is unwilling to go?"
No one retreated.
"good!"
Zhang Xuanjun waved his whisk and said, "Form the 'Tian Gang Subduing Demon Formation', follow me down the mountain to eliminate the monsters!"
The same scene was played out at various major gates.
In front of the Zhenwu Hall on Wudang Mountain, three hundred disciples rose up on their swords.
The Shenxiao Sect used its magic weapon, the "Five Thunder Seal", to attract thunder from the sky to clear a path.
The female cultivators of the Emei Sect formed a sword formation, like a silver lotus blooming in the blood-red sky...
However, the reality is far more cruel than imagined.
The Qingcheng Mountain sect encountered the Wuxiang Demon Ape outside Rongcheng. The "Seven Stars Demon-Slaying Formation" formed by the young disciples was shattered as soon as it touched the Wuxiang Demon Ape's ankle.
The formless demon ape curiously picked up a Qingcheng disciple who was vomiting blood and held him in front of his eyes to observe him, then gently pinched him like a child pinching an ant to death.
Blood and flesh spurted out from between its fingers in an instant.
"Evil beast!"
The head of Qingcheng Sect was so angry that his eyes were about to burst. He summoned his own flying sword and went straight for the eyes of the formless demon ape.
The flying sword pierced into the left eye of the formless demon ape and got stuck three inches away.
The demon ape felt the pain, and in rage, slammed the Qingcheng Sect Leader into the ground, creating a huge pit with a diameter of one hundred meters.
The Shushan Sword Sect blocked the snake at the bank of the Yangtze River.
This monster with a human face and a jackal body created a huge wave hundreds of meters high, which destroyed all the tall buildings on the shore.
The Shushan disciples used sword energy to cut the waves, but they could not stop the demonic power contained in the water. Dozens of disciples were hit by the waves and their bones were broken in an instant.
The most brutal battle was between the Shenxiao Sect and Jiuying.
Zhenren Yu Yan used his own life force blood to activate the Five Thunder Seal, summoning five heavenly thunders to strike the head in the middle of the Nine Infants.
Jiuying roared in pain, and poisonous flames spewed out of its eight heads at the same time, turning the area within a radius of ten miles into a sea of fire.
Three hundred Shenxiao disciples struggled in the sea of fire, their Taoist robes ignited in green flames, and their flesh melted like wax.
But there were also people who stood in the way of the demons.
The Eighteen Arhats of Shaolin Temple formed the Vajra Demon Subduing Formation and blocked the attack of a demon king in the Spirit Transformation Stage.
The head of Maoshan, Xuan Lingzi, led his disciples to set up the "Ghost Gate Soul Sealing Formation" to trap the monsters and then kill them one by one.
But even so, it is impossible to stop the spread of the demon tide.
Because there are too many enemies!
Moreover, many of them are ancient monsters, and the weakest ones have the cultivation level of the Spirit Transformation Stage. How can any mortal means resist them?
After battle after battle, the monks suffered heavy casualties.
"Brother! Watch your back!"
A young disciple had just killed a wolf demon when he was ambushed by another one and his throat was torn in an instant.
"Senior sister! Save me!"
A female cultivator was entangled in a spider web and unable to struggle, and was eventually devoured alive by the spider spirit.
"Big Brother! Hold on! I'll take you back to heal your wounds!"
A disciple was running wildly with his seriously injured brother on his back, but was blocked by a giant ape on the way, and eventually both of them died tragically.
The streets were stained with blood and corpses were piled up like mountains.
This war is no longer a simple fight, but a battle for survival!
Not only the monks, but the mortal society is also collapsing rapidly.
Communications were interrupted, electricity was out, transportation was paralyzed, hospitals were overcrowded, supermarkets were sold out, and the streets were filled with fleeing crowds.
This day is destined to become the darkest day in the history of Dragon Kingdom.
The demon race fully revived, thousands of monsters were born, and all living things suffered.
In this catastrophe, no one can remain immune.
Not only in Dragon Country, strange phenomena have appeared all over the world.
In the northwest desert of Longguo, an ancient city that had been buried in yellow sand for thousands of years suddenly broke out of the ground.
The word "Loulan" on the city gate was stained with blood, and strange sounds of huqin were heard from the city.
The archaeological team was horrified to find that the mummies were reviving and green ghostly fires were burning in their eye sockets.
Deep in the Pacific Ocean, the sleeping Cthulhu was awakened by the abnormal fluctuations of spiritual energy, and the tsunami caused by his huge tentacles instantly engulfed three island nations.
The survivors muttered unspeakable blasphemies in a frenzy, and fish scales began to grow on their skin.
In the crypt of St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican, the six-winged fallen angel tore open the seal, and where the black feathers fell, the believers bled from all seven orifices and died.
The Pope tried to suppress the rebellion with the holy nail in his hand, but was pierced through the chest by a feather and nailed to the cross.
At the ruins of Olympus in Greece, thunder broke through the sky, and the Titans crawled out from the ground and crushed the Acropolis of Athens into powder.
The artillery fire of modern armies bombarded their rocky skin, leaving only faint white marks.
Asian countries were not immune.
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