Chapter 551 The Prophet...Fang Xiu!!

On the first day, the second day, and the third day, after a long battle, the people of Xia found that the number of weirdness not only did not decrease, but was gradually increasing, and more and more people around them died. Under such a bad situation, a mood called despair spread in Xia.

In the picture of the main battlefield, the people at the headquarters have begun to retreat step by step. It is a stupid thing to fight with the endless weirdness with limited physical strength.

As the leader of mankind, Fang Xiu is still waiting.

Not enough.

The concentration of weird power is not enough, and the despair of mankind is not enough.

To turn such a huge Wanlilong City into a spiritual weapon, the concentration of ordinary weirdness is far from enough. Even if the other side is now invading, it has just invaded, and even the gray fog has not spread.

After another day, it seems that the human race has lost. If it can still stalemate and deal with the weirdness before, it is now completely about to lose the ability to resist.

People are not machines and cannot fight all the time.

Many people fell into deep despair, even the people at the headquarters. The high aspirations they had followed the prophet before had been completely wiped out.

It was not that they did not believe the prophet, but that they themselves did not believe that humans could really win. Only after fighting with the endless weirdness would they understand how ridiculous their previous naivety was.

"Can humans really win?"

"Prophet, where is the future you said? Why can't I see it!!"

In fact, people always say that they can't see the future, but on the contrary, this is seeing the future.

As the master of the real dream, Fang Xiu easily heard the doubts and shouts from all over Xia Country. The voices of despair to the bone gradually spread across the land of Xia Country.

More and more people died.

Fang Xiu looked into the distance, and Xia Country was shrouded in gray fog in all directions.

At this time, Xia Country was like an isolated island. Outside the isolated island, the entire world was shrouded in gray fog.

And the gray fog was still spreading towards the territory of Xia. If it wasn't his real dream, the gray fog alone would be enough to kill all ordinary people and low-level spirit masters.

"Fang Xiu, what are you waiting for?" Zhou Qingfeng arrived as promised and once again possessed one of Fang Xiu's mirror clones.

He saw Fang Xiu's weirdness. It was obvious that Fang Xiu had been waiting for something from the beginning to now.

To outsiders, Fang Xiu had been fighting endlessly, but Zhou Qingfeng knew clearly that he must be waiting for a certain opportunity.

The person who knows you best must be your enemy.

And Fang Xiu only replied with four words: "The time has come."

The next second, Fang Xiu's calm voice rang in the ears of the people of the whole Xia.

"I am the prophet Fang Xiu, all the people of Xia listen..."

When Fang Xiu's voice rang, everyone was stunned, because the voice rang from their ears, as if someone was talking to you next to them.

"I have seen a way to save Xia from the future!"

When these words came out, it was like a spark of fire in the darkness, that was the flame of hope, ignited in the hearts of all Xia people.

In the age of the prophet, Fang Xiu's words were the truth!

When this sentence was said, even if everyone had not heard what the method was, they could not help but be inspired. The prophet had brought hope to people countless times, and this time was no exception.

"The method is... awakening Wanli Dragon City!

The Dragon City contains the faith of hundreds of millions of people in Xia for thousands of years. It has been guarding the land of Xia for thousands of years, and today... is no exception!

All the people of Xia, what you need to do is to wake up Wanli Dragon City with me!"

Awaken Wanli Dragon City? !

The Dragon City has protected us for thousands of years, and today will be no exception?

Although everyone does not particularly understand the principle, the words of the prophet must be right.

When the direction in the darkness is guided, the people in darkness and despair will move towards hope regardless of everything like moths to a flame!

Just as a drowning person will desperately grab a life-saving straw, the hope that bursts out in despair is the most brilliant.

This is the time!

The concentration of weirdness is enough, and people will rebound in despair, and the faith that bursts out will be unprecedentedly strong.

"Dragon City! Dragon City!"

"Is Dragon City hope? Hahaha... My charming ancestor must bless your descendants again!"

"Wake up quickly, the land of Xia Kingdom that you have guarded for thousands of years is suffering from weird invasions."

At this moment, unprecedented faith from all over Xia Kingdom converged towards Wanli Dragon City.

The fires of faith bloomed in the darkness, and they were like stars, intending to set the prairie on fire.

There were even many old people who could not fight, with red eyes, kneeling heavily in the direction of Wanli Dragon City, praying constantly. Many of their descendants had died in this battle. If Dragon City was hope, they were even willing to sacrifice everything to wake up Dragon City.

Zhou Qingfeng, who was standing by, had a touch of emotion in his eyes. He could naturally feel the power of faith gathered from the entire Xia Kingdom.

Even he couldn't help but be moved by the faith of unity and solidarity.

He looked at Fang Xiu with a complicated look and sighed, "Fang Xiu, is this your method? Using the power of the entire Xia Kingdom to awaken the foundation of thousands of years is a great method, but it doesn't work at all.

The size of Wanli Dragon City is too big. Even if you have gathered all the conditions for conceiving a spirit, there is only one thing that you will never be able to get together, and that is time.

Maybe it takes ten years, maybe a hundred years, or a thousand years before it has the slightest chance of successfully conceiving a spirit. "

"Time is accelerating!" Fang Xiu slapped his hands heavily on Dragon City. The dragon buzzed in his heart, and a powerful force called time fell on Longcheng.

But Zhou Qingfeng just shook his head: "It's useless. I know you have the ability to control the flow of time, but your coverage range is too small, and the time required to catalyze the Dragon City's pregnant spirit is not something you can bear now."

Fang Xiu ignored him and said lightly: "Real dream, space superposition!"

As the words fell, nothing happened, but Zhou Qingfeng's pupils dilated. Only he could clearly sense that the entire Dragon City, which stretched thousands of miles, was superimposed into a point in space at this moment.

He looked at Fang Xiu, who was doing his best, with unspeakable shock in his eyes.

In his field of vision, Fang Xiu's face was pale and bloodless, and the spiritual energy in his body was leaking out like a tide, as if he would fall down at any time. That was because Fang Xiu was trying his best to speed up the flow of time in Dragon City, and with a mortal body Leveraging time consumes a lot of spiritual energy, not to mention accelerating it by dozens or hundreds of times.

But Fang Xiu's eyes were still deep and calm, as deep as a black hole, containing unimaginable determination.

All people believe! Time speeds up! Real dream! Space superposition! Wake up Dragon City! Is this your plan?

Prophet......Fang Xiu! !