The sun is rising, and the sky is bright.
Chu Qianxun drove the car on the boulevard.
Out of the urban area of Huacheng, there are no longer high-rise buildings and dense crowds on the roadside.
Outside the car window is the rapidly receding green grass and the open green field and blue sky.
Chu Qianxun in the cab had red eyes, pursed his lips, clenched the steering wheel, and stepped on the accelerator with one foot.
The sound of "strengtha thousand men" produced by two steps from hell was playing loudly on the car stereo, and the tragic and majestic music sounded all the way.
The harsh brake sounded, and the tough-looking off-road vehicle stopped by the roadside.
Chu Qianxun untied the rubber band of his hair, inserted his fingers between the buns, smoothed a handful of hair on his forehead, put his head against the steering wheel, and closed his eyes.
In her new life, she planned and prepared in every possible way, just to make herself stronger, hoping that she would not struggle to survive in the quagmire like in her previous life, living a humble and painful life.
But fate was tricking her, and she actually gave her this "prayer" that was incapable of attacking.
Could it be that she wants to live a more humble and dignified life in this life, and can only hide in the depths of the fortress and rely on the charity of others to survive
Human beings have all kinds of strange abilities inspired by demons, plus each person's understanding and application of abilities are different.
Various powerful supernatural moves will shine in that age of iron and blood.
In the early days of the apocalypse, Ludao's strongest saint, Meng Rongxuan, relied on his famous skill "Thunder Cloud Covering the Moon" to block the siege of a large number of monsters by himself, saving the lives of everyone in the entire fortress.
On that day, the thunderclouds covered the sky and the moon on Heron Island. The thunder and lightning that danced like silver snakes left Chu Qianxun deeply impressed to this day.
Not to mention the "human demon" Ye Peitian who rose in the later period, his notorious "yellow sand tomb", a single move can turn a hundred miles of land into a hell on earth in an instant, and thousands of creatures will be wiped out overnight.
Ye Peitian is a freak who has both sand control and immortality. Countless people in later generations hated him to the core, and the Shenai Group even tried their best to hunt down and kill him, but he still managed to do his own thing and harm the world.
This is the advantage of the strong in the doomsday. As long as they are strong, they can even save a city or destroy an entire fortress by themselves.
But there are also many powers that can only be used as auxiliary, and it is destined that such saints can only survive by relying on the care of others.
Some Saints of Healing, Control, and Life, most rarely leave the fortress, and basically do not come into contact with monsters.
Not that these saints are useless, these saints will be extra difficult to level up.
First of all, they do not have the ability to fight against monsters on the front-line battlefield, so the scarce high-level monsters are doomed to miss them.
Secondly, starting from a low level, they can only rely on taking magic seeds to upgrade, so the level raised in this way is very unstable in the later stage, and it is gradually difficult to break through the boundaries of higher levels.
After many practices, it has indeed been confirmed that the saints who have been barely promoted by taking the magic seeds can only reach the fourth rank at most.
Of course, for the Saints of the Healing Department and the Life Department, Tier 4 abilities are also enough. As long as the fortress is not breached, they can live in a solid fortress safely.
But Chu Qianxun got this "prayer" ability, but it was a tasteless among all tasteless abilities.
The only ability of the so-called "prayer" is to emit a weak "holy light" in his hands. This "holy light" can stabilize the emotional fluctuations of other saints when they break through the boundaries, reducing the probability of their demonization.
It sounds like a very popular ability, but after repeated verification, in order to ensure that the saint does not become demonized when breaking the boundary, the level of the prayer is at least two levels higher than the level of the prayed person.
In other words, prayers who cannot go to the battlefield and can only be upgraded to level four at most can guarantee that saints of level two can break through the boundaries.
Ten years after the apocalypse, when human beings begin to spawn saints in large numbers, prayers are still of little use.
In the early stage, it is impossible for someone or a team to use rare demons to cultivate a prayer that does not matter much.
This has led to prayerless prayers, which basically did not appear in the early days of the apocalypse.
Perhaps it is not that it has not appeared, but that it has appeared but has no ability to survive at all.
Chu Qianxun could not wait to die again at this moment, even if she had the same "wind blade" in her hand as in her previous life, it would be much better than this ability.
She tugged at the steering wheel dejectedly.
The steering wheel clicked, cracking a small gap.
Chu Qianxun was stunned for a moment. She realized that no matter what she said, she was already a first-order saint at this moment, and her arm strength was much larger than that of ordinary people.
In addition to possessing supernatural abilities, all aspects of the body's functions will also be comprehensively improved with the increase of the level. Whether it is strength, speed, audio-visual ability, and recovery ability, even if one level is higher, it will be much higher than that of low-level saints.
She became a first-order saint, and she also took a Demon Seed and participated in two actual battles.
At the beginning of this apocalypse, her entire physical fitness should have surpassed that of most people.
Chu Qianxun's car slowly restarted.
Although when she was angry, she said that she wished to die again, but in fact she cherished this life very much. For her, no matter how bad the situation was, it was better than death.
Chu Qianxun drove the car with one hand and held the remaining Demon Seed in his pocket with the other. I thought silently in my heart: Most of the monsters have not advanced yet. Even if there are a few first-order monsters, they are only in the early stage of first-order, and they are not stronger than her.
Even if she doesn't have the attack ability, with her current physical strength, plus experience and skills, she can still hunt and kill the current monster with a little bit of hard work.
Now, the only way for her to survive in the apocalypse is to use her weak level advantage to hunt and kill monsters as much as possible, improve her abilities, and obtain demons before the general evolution of monsters.
"Hurry up." Chu Qianxun took out the Demon Seed in his pocket and swallowed it, "Get ahead of the monsters, get ahead of most people, and let your level surpass them. This is the only way for me to survive. "
After driving for a while, some pedestrians appeared sporadically on the side of the road. After the troops left the city, their speed was greatly accelerated. The people on foot could no longer keep up, and were left behind one after another.
A stout man in his thirties, holding a five- or six-year-old daughter in his arms, with nothing, standing alone on the side of the road to stop a car.
At this time, almost no one would easily stop and help a stranger like this.
The young girl huddled in her father's arms, her face flushed, obviously ill. Her father was helpless and had to stretch out his hand again and again, begging someone to stop and help him.
Chu Qianxun parked the car in front of them and lowered the window.
"Sister, my daughter is sick. Do you have any water? Can you share a little with me? Just a little bit." He has been begging with pedestrians countless times, without success. But for his sick daughter, he had to try again.
Chu Qianxun unlocked the car door and tilted his head: "Come up."
The man was surprised,
When he saw that the driver was a young single woman, he subconsciously felt that no matter what, they would not be willing to take the risk of carrying their father and daughter.
He only hoped that the girl who seemed to be a student would soften her heart a little and give his daughter some water or food.
He hurriedly opened the rear door and got in the car, thanked him repeatedly, and introduced himself: "My name is Feng Junlei, this is my daughter Feng Qianqian. She has a fever and I lost food again. Thank you very much."
Chu Qianxun nodded, she didn't expect to meet her "old friend" so soon.
The time before Chu Qianxun's rebirth, the wanderer also appeared in the square where the crowd gathered. At that time, Chu Qianxun fled to the national highway with the crowd in panic, stumbling all the way, scared and scared.
It was getting dark gradually, and more and more men looked at her with malicious eyes on the road.
She cried and cried as she walked down this national road with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
At this time, a man with his daughter stopped the car and took her a long way.
It was not until she developed a low-grade fever in the car, obtained supernatural powers, and passed through the most difficult initial stage of the apocalypse, that she said goodbye to the well-meaning father and daughter.
"It's okay, it's on the way anyway. I'll take you for a while." Chu Qianxun handed Feng Junlei a bottle of water and two antipyretic pills, "My name is Chu Qianxun. Where's your car? Why didn't you bring anything?"
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Feng Junlei was stunned for a moment, how did this girl know that she had a car, but he didn't have time to think about it, he took the water and medicine in surprise and joy, fed it to his daughter, carefully held her in his arms, and rocked her to sleep.
"Speaking of which makes you laugh," Feng Junlei replied to Chu Qianxun while busy with this, "I originally drove a car out of the city behind the army vehicle of the army. On the way, I met an uncle who was over fifty years old, crying and crying on the road. While asking for help, I saw that he was so old and his hair was all white, and he couldn't bear to take him into the car for a while. He was so grateful to us and friendly to Qianqian in every possible way. I didn't have any suspicions about him. ."
"Who would have known that I accompany Qianqian to get out of the car halfway through the car, but that uncle actually drove the car off by himself, and even stole the things we put in the car." Feng Junlei gritted his teeth.
Chu Qianxun smiled and said, "So this time you took a great man with you."
Feng Junlei said embarrassedly: "Thank you sister, thank you so much. Otherwise, Qianqian is so sick and I lost food and water again. I really don't know what to do."
He touched his daughter's hot forehead, worried.
"She's fine, she'll be fine soon."
Chu Qianxun still vaguely remembered that the last time she sat in the car, she developed a low-grade fever in the middle of the night, and after the fever subsided, she awakened the wind power.
And although this Feng Qianqian was only six years old, she developed a high fever in the early morning of the second day. She burned for most of the day. After retiring, she woke up with the metallic ability. This is a form that can control all the metallic substances around her. A powerful ability to attack the enemy.
In the latter stage of the end, most of the metal-type power users have become high-level saints.
It's a pity that Chu Qianxun didn't go very far with the father and daughter at that time, and after walking together for a while, they never saw them again.
Unexpectedly, they were reborn once again, and the bond of fate brought them together again in another form.