After the words fell, the man opened his mouth and roared like a dragon, the flames spread out like smoke, and a chain explosion occurred, enveloping more than a dozen knights approaching, and the explosion pierced through their armor.

Su Changxing recognized this thing as dragon's breath, a natural ability of dragon creatures, so this person is a dragon?

Cui Jia didn't quite understand what was going on, so he took advantage of the confusion and ran to the east.

Su Changxing saw two knights standing in front of them, and immediately shot. With the sound of the gunshots, the bullets easily passed through their armor and bodies.

"Why is your gun so powerful!" Cui Jia asked while running.

Su Changxing didn't expect that Cui Jia still cared about this at this time, and said, "It's the same reason as you have so much power now."

After rushing out of the smoke, they also successfully ran out of the encirclement of these knights.

There was another dragon howling behind him, and thunder fell like rain pouring down from the sky and hitting the ground.

Su Changxing looked back, and could vaguely see the long white-haired dragon rider piercing the blood-red armored knight with a spear, and a large number of golden lightning surrounded the space.

The surrounding knights rallied again and killed them.

On the contrary, Su Changxing and the others were ignored at this time. After all, their combat effectiveness is relatively weak, so they are not so easy to attract attention.

While running, Cui Jia looked around and said, "Do you think what the man said is credible? Why did he help us?"

Su Changxing didn't quite understand either, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, this is a world that was destroyed and then resurrected. These people seem to know the truth and call it a miracle."

"Maybe these people also know our purpose. If that person also wants to destroy this world, it is understandable to help us..."

It feels a little ridiculous to say this.

Cui Jia nodded and gave affirmation: "It makes sense."

As they continued to move forward, the originally dark red sky became darker and darker with a little green, and the light from the sky was also slightly dimmed, but it was still like dusk, the dusk was heavy, and Drowsy.

Although this city is big, there are very few people. Except for those knights, they hardly saw anyone else.

Cui Jia kept running along the street to the east, and the surrounding houses gradually became denser and shorter, and returned to their normal size.

"These houses seem to be lived by humans." He slowed down and looked around vigilantly, ready to respond to any threats.

Su Changxing looked back, and said, "Those knights don't seem to be following, but the man said earlier that there are some blood guards, and they are probably around here. We'd better be careful."

"There seems to be someone in front." Cui Jia stopped, and saw a gray-and-white man in tattered clothes squatting on the side of the road with his head bowed, as if crying softly.

He felt that this person might not be too threatening, so he walked up slowly and asked, "Are you alone here? Where are the others?"

The man didn't raise his head, but said in a low voice: "The one who is alive is still alive, and the one who is dead is already dead."

He raised his head, revealing a pair of blood-red eyes, looked at Su Changxing, and said numbly, "Are you outsiders? It seems that no one else has been here for a long time."

This man looked more like a commoner than those knights.

"Hasn't anyone been here for a long time?" Su Changxing said thoughtfully:

"A lot of people should have lived here before, where did the others go?"

Although there was a taste of knowingly asking, he still wanted to see how this person would answer.

"It's been too long, I can't remember clearly, I just remember that after the fall of the gods, the world has undergone earth-shaking changes."

"God?" Cui Jia was a little surprised, and interjected: "God, you mean there are gods here?"

The man frowned, as if he was dissatisfied with Cui Jia's reaction, and said, "Didn't you inquire about this place before you came? We are originally a kingdom of gods, and we are all descendants of Shangmei Jinlu."

Su Changxing felt in a trance for a while and couldn't imagine how powerful the gods in this world would be, but are the so-called gods really gods?

"Did the gods fall? How did they fall?" He continued to ask.

The person squatting on the ground showed a strange smile, then waved his hands impatiently: "How do I know, you go away, don't bother me."

Su Changxing took out a piece of bread from his backpack, put it on the ground, and said, "Answer my question, this is yours."