Before the End of the World: I Became a Loophole in Heaven

Chapter 227 The Tragedy of Hot Weapons

Thick smoke and flames of war filled the air.

What a tragic situation this is.

There were broken limbs everywhere, and no intact people. The air could smell the mixture of saltpeter and sulfur, and the battle flags were lying crookedly on the side of the road.

Where is this? Why does it look so strange? The clothes people wear seem a bit modern...

In the distance, people wearing long robes and veils passed by. They were here to collect the bodies. One of them was squatting on the ground with a sad face but no tears. It seemed that the people who came to collect the bodies had long been numb to such scenes.

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Ji Li: ...

She couldn't understand what this group of people said. It turned out that in her dream, she was not omnipotent.

You could only tell from his expression that he became more and more excited as he spoke, and his face turned red.

Ji Li didn't know why her dream brought her to see these scenes. She couldn't control her dreams. Now, her consciousness followed the team of corpse collectors. They said they were collecting corpses, but they just dug a deep pit and buried the people underground. In the deep pit, there were many dry bones, new and old, and the miserable conditions of people in strange shapes.

The damage caused by hot weapons, where is this, with modern lethality, people are in dire straits, which border is this? Looking at the robes, it seems to be the Arab region, the people over there are in charge of the oil business, they should be very rich, but as a result, all I see are broken walls and ruins.

Ji Li looked over and realized that the place he was just at was actually not far from where they lived, so it was neither a border nor a war zone, but a place where people lived. Ji Li's spiritual sense was swinging in the air again and again. There were planes flying in the sky, dropping bombs indiscriminately on the ground. The two people who had just been seen collecting the bodies were gone in an instant without even a trace left.

Ji Li didn't understand the language they were speaking, but he could see numbness and fear in their expressions. Before hatred could even gather in their eyes, the person was gone.

The child who had just learned to speak shouted "Ma...", which was the only word Ji Li understood.

In a flash, the child was dead.

The high iron walls, the bright sky, and the yellow sand make it look like an open-air purgatory.

Is there no one in charge?

Ji Li frowned.

She was just a wisp of consciousness now, and the people running in panic passed through her body, and she could do nothing.

She originally thought that she would continue Feng Hong's dream tonight, but she didn't expect it to jump to the Far East, which is far away from China. Is it because of the resentment that Zhu Yan has been thinking about?

Tonight's dream was the most unbearable dream Ji Li had ever had. She watched people crying and wailing in front of her. Some were right in front of her, alive and well one second and turned into a ball of blood mist the next. She could also feel the changes on her face, from not being able to bear to watch at first to numbness.

Only her heart knew how shocked she was. The process from shock to anger to numbness made her whole heart tangled.

Before waking up from the dream, Ji Li saw a thick blood mist appearing on the battlefield. The outer surface was black, and the shape of the inside was that of a fierce dog.

It is recorded in the Western Wilderness Sutra that, like Zhu Yan, a ferocious beast that served as the main force appeared in the Far East.

Heavenly Dog, also known as Akainu.

It was drizzling this morning. The weather changes so quickly. When I arrived yesterday, it was still getting cooler as autumn came, but this morning it was already a little chilly. The sound of rain hitting the banana leaves was ticking, bringing the coolness of early autumn. Ji Li's forehead was covered with sweat.