[I really want to write that touching picture. I don’t know how effective this chapter is. I hope you can give me a comment after reading it, so that I can make progress a little bit.]

The next day.

Douluo Calendar, August 5, 2007.

Ten million alliance troops and demon troops fought their last decisive battle in Luohe.

It was originally a hot summer, but heavy snow fell from the sky.

The entire continent is covered with rivers and snow.

The Luo River is the largest river in Douluo Continent, running through both the east and west sides of the continent.

Now it is the boundary line between the demon and the indigenous people of Douluo Continent.

And today, the war is going on here.

A ten million alliance army fought to the death with the eight million demon army.

The battle lasted for three days and three nights, and the Luo River was dyed blood-red and corpses were everywhere.

On the south bank of the Luo River, a sea of ​​fire is in extreme contrast with the snow on the entire continent.

Three days later, on August 8, the war ended.

The coalition was defeated!!!

When the news came, everyone in the mainland, especially the people at the bottom, had suddenly turned extremely pale and bloodless.

"It's over, it's over, we're over..."

"The devil will not let us go. They will definitely eat us all and there is no bone left..."

In the world, many people finally couldn't bear the psychological pressure and chose to commit suicide.

The scene was bleak across the mainland and fell into the darkest period ever.

The coalition forces were defeated, and the last life-saving straw in the hearts of everyone in the world jumped and broke, lost all hope, and fell into the abyss.

In just half a day, countless people chose to commit suicide because they did not want to be treated as food by the demons.

Santa Town is located on the north bank of the Luo River.

Once the demon crosses the river, it will be the first to be hit and will become an unmanned land as soon as possible.

At the entrance of the village, men, women, young and old all gathered in one place and looked at the other side from afar.

There, fireworks filled the air.

The shouts of killing have shaken the world from the beginning, but now they are very weak.

There were a total of 500 people in the village who collapsed on the ground and died as if they were ashes.

From the beginning of the war to the present, they have been looking at each other from afar, hoping that the coalition forces can turn defeat into victory, fight back the demons, and return them to my homeland.

In the past three days, no one left here.

I have no intention of eating, I just barely maintain my life with some dry food.

But now, these dry foods are no longer necessary.

When the coalition forces were defeated, the demons could cross the river at any time, maybe today, tomorrow, or the next moment.

How many people can understand this feeling of standing on the brink of death and being unable to wait for death in this life?

But at this moment, all of them understood and were very profound.

Moreover, a scene like this is happening along the border of the Luo River.

"My boys..."

The village chief walked up tremblingly, and next to him, a little girl of five or six years old followed behind him, carrying a cloth bag in her hand.

The little girl's face was dark and dirty. I think she hadn't washed for three days.

Yes, they are almost dead, so why are you doing washing your face?

The old village chief took the cloth bag from his granddaughter, his voice trembled, and he looked at the five hundred men, women, and young people in the village, "Children..."

Everyone looked as if dead, and they looked at the village chief.

"It's just that arsenic... Everyone, let's divide it..." said the old village chief.

Everyone's face was pale, but when they heard this, they had no reaction.

A fat village girl brought a wooden barrel full of water. She glanced at the old village chief, gritted her teeth, took the bag of arsenic, poured them all into the bucket.

I picked up a wooden stick on the ground, which was too lazy to suck it in the black mud, so I stirred it in the wooden barrel for a few times.

Thousands of villages along the Luo River are now performing despair like Santa Town.

Everyone held a bowl in their hands, looked at the poisonous water in the bowl, and as long as they drank it, they would die soon and would not be too painful.

"My sons... Let's see you again in the next life..." The old village chief said his last words.

He poured some poisonous water from the bowl into his granddaughter's bowl, "Yaya, this is sugar water, drink it, drink it, you can have a good sleep after drinking..."

The old village chief was filled with sand in his eyes and tears were filled with old tears.

The whole village was filled with tears and cried.

Everyone picked up the bowl and drank the bowl of poisonous water.

At this time, the sound of trumpets suddenly came across the Luo River.

Woo... Woo... Woo...

The sound of water came.

Above the river, countless large ships came through the waves.

Above the sail, there is an unknown pattern, which looks like a skull, but has three eyes.

Demon, crossing the river!

"Hahahaha, the ants on the other side welcome us very much. They gathered together to welcome us. Everyone, we must take good care of them later. When biting them, try not to let them die so quickly, hahahaha..."

Swish!

On the border of the Luo River, thousands of villages, all the people gathered saw this scene. When they heard the sound, their faces changed drastically again, their teeth kept trembling, and their bodies were shaking and trembling.

A chill of chills surged straight into the sky's spiritual cover.

"Evil...evil, the demon crosses,... crosses the river!"

If they had a little hope before, then at this moment, they were already truly desperate.

The demon had already started crossing the river, and it was right in front of him. At this time, no one could save the two empires of the War Spirit Hall.

Everyone, whispered, was neatly raised, and they had to drink it all, and ended their lives at the last moment, so that they would not suffer even later, and watched their bodies be eaten by the demons.

There were thousands of people along the Luo River, and the movements at this moment were so uniform, and the scene was so shocking.

But just as everyone was tilting their heads to drink the poisonous water, their movements stopped neatly.

Just like that, his movements were stiff and his eyes were wide open.

His face, which was originally extremely pale, suddenly turned red, with an excited, shocked and incredible look.

Looking up, in the sky at this moment.

Thunder clouds suddenly arrived, and lightning flashed.

Above the thunder clouds, there were dense men in black, with shadows.

At the forefront of the thunder cloud is a huge castle lingered by thunder and lightning.

From the naked eye, it is about 30,000 square kilometers. (Equivalent to a medium-sized island, you can refer to the City of Sky)

The tall castle towers into the sky, breaking through the sky, and thunder and lightning linger.

Those densely packed men in black were divided into three square formations, all holding weapons and full of murderous auras.

"The gods descend to earth! It is the gods descend to earth!"

"We are saved! We are saved!"

"Hurry, hurry, see the gods!"

Thousands of people broke the bowl of poisonous water in their hands, and bowed down one after another, kowtowed and prayed devoutly, muttering words in their mouths.

"Blessed by God, blessed by God..."

At this moment, everyone's eyes were dim, their eyes were filled with tears, and blood marks were raised on their foreheads, and they didn't care at all.
Chapter completed!