Chapter 347 Jiangnan · Hope
The green vine rose from the ground, wrapped around all the survivors and bounced towards the city tower, landing like dumplings in the snow on the city tower.
There were over 20 million people in the inner city, but less than one tenth managed to escape before the city gates were closed. After the bloody battle, only a few thousand people survived, most of whom were children.
They stood on the city tower, watching the rolling sea of insects, tears flowing freely, shouting 'Mom and Dad,' their voices shattered by the cold wind. Like their loved ones, they could never come back again.
Lin Keqing dropped two gas bombs, "roaring", and two fire dragons spread, setting fire to the remains and insect sea under the city gate.
Knock your head and live well to comfort the spirit of the deceased in heaven
The children all knelt down and kept kowtowing towards the city.
The dark clouds were like lead, as if the sky was about to collapse. The sticky wind blew on the wall, and a layer of light red gradually stained the pure white snow.
Lin Keqing looked up, and the sky was rising and falling with snow, also red, like the blood and tears of millions of people in Jiangnan
From the towering city tower, one can see a small half of the city, with thirty-six magic eyes arranged in a neat pattern. With just one eye, one can feel a sense of despair.
These are the culprits that caused the fall of the city, and it is obvious that they were caused by human factors.
Ning Shen clenched his fist, his gaze like a cold star, and asked, "Lin Keqing, do you know what's going on