Zhang Meng and Li Cang were standing in front of the huge ice crystal.
The breaths of the two people condensed into white mist in the cold air.
They want to destroy the source of this disaster and end the ravages of this doomsday ice and snow.
However, Zhang Meng had a bad feeling.
It seems that there is a terrible future ahead.
But then he thought about it, this was probably the future that the gods wanted to see.
Gods will get tired of watching a smooth-sailing plot.
The gods will complain about human stupid choices, but at the same time appreciate the bad results caused by human stupidity.
If human beings continue to grow stronger and smoother, the gods will be disappointed and bored...
So he chose to remain silent and followed Li Cang to attack Bing Jing.
The two of them are very powerful, after all, their levels are already very high.
When the ice crystal shattered under their combined attack, an unprecedented force burst out from the fragments of the ice crystal.
A huge BOSS, the Balrog, slowly stood up from the remains of the ice crystal.
The arrival of the flame demon took Zhang Meng by surprise.
He felt that fate was really making fun of people.
It's obviously the end of the world with extreme cold, but an extremely hot BOSS appears.
"Should we leave?" He hurriedly said to Li Cang while Balrog was still posing.
"No, I feel like I can win if I kill him." Li Cang felt like he was victorious.
"Okay, as long as you're happy." Zhang Meng didn't say that he didn't feel good.
The two of them looked up at Balrog.
I saw that this flame demon was a hundred feet long.
The huge body is composed of a blazing flame shell and a hard ice crystal core.
Its eyes are like burning lava, emitting endless heat.
Its skin is dark red, and it is covered with a layer of frost.
Every breath can spurt out blazing flames.
The flames were filled with snowflakes.
It's just weird and funny.
The Balrog is so huge that every step it takes makes the earth shake.
And its roar was like a volcanic eruption, shaking the entire ice sheet.
Zhang Meng and Li Cang's expressions suddenly became serious.
Li Cang also put away his confidence.
They know that this battle will be harder than ever before.
"It seems that this Balrog is not only the incarnation of ice and snow, but also the master of flames. Its power far exceeds any enemy we have ever faced." Li Cang said cautiously.
Zhang Meng nodded.
Soon a fierce battle began.
After the battle began, Zhang Meng and Li Cang quickly dispersed.
They used the terrain on the ice sheet and the remains of other ice and snow monsters as bunkers.
They tried to find Balrog's weakness first.
Zhang Meng continued his funny fighting style.
Because he knew that the only person who could really play a role in this battle was God.
This is very sad, but it is true in many realities.
Many small forces do not have the ability to determine their own destiny. In order to prevent their influence from disappearing, they can only try their best to please the big forces and show their value to the big forces...
This is the same as he is now.
So Zhang Meng is used to it.
He began to use exaggerated movements and sliding shovels to attract Balrog's attention, and Li Cang took the opportunity to launch an attack.
The Balrog waved its eight huge flaming arms.
Each swing triggers a small explosion.
Flames and ice flew everywhere.
It's really a world of ice and fire.
Zhang Meng nimbly avoided the attack of the Balrog.
Every roll and jump he made was full of comedy and thrills, and several times he almost became roasted meat or frozen meat.
He knew that he had to work hard enough.
Just like a dramatic actor, even though he knows that what he is acting is fake, he still has to act as if it is real and get involved in the play.
Only by going deep into it can it be guaranteed to be true and attract enemies.
Li Cang didn't have so many ideas and was more direct.
His swordsmanship is sharp, and every swing of his sword carries ice-breaking power.
His target is the heart of Balrog, which is the core of Balrog's power.
As the battle progressed, the Balrog's power began to become more violent.
It began to roar, and the flames became more intense.
Its frost becomes even colder.
Zhang Meng and Li Cang both had scars on their bodies, but there was no fear in their eyes, only determination and courage.
Zhang Meng cleverly avoided the flame attack of the Balrog during a roll.
His body rolled in the air and then landed firmly on Balrog's back.
He used all his strength to thrust the sword in his hand into the Balrog's back.
The tip of his sword penetrated the Balrog's skin and pierced its heart.
The Balrog let out a thundering roar.
Its body began to tremble violently.
Li Cang took the opportunity to launch the final attack. His sword was like lightning, accurately piercing the other side of Balrog's heart.
Zhang Meng could feel that it was not that the two of them were awesome, but that there was an inexplicable power that made the Balrog slow down.
This is a plot kill!
Damn it...
Zhang Meng thought in his mind.
Although he knew that he could not blame the gods at all.
After all, he is a dying person.
It was very difficult and dangerous in the original dream world.
He is a fool, a big fool.
But now he can at least have a lot of enjoyment before the plot kill.
That's enough.
In fact, after birth, everyone needs to die in plot.
Thinking this way, he felt calm.
At this moment, the Balrog's body began to disintegrate, and its flames and ice began to dissipate.
Zhang Meng and Li Cang quickly jumped away from Balrog's body. They stood in the distance and watched Balrog's body turn into ashes.
Soon the two returned to the camp and the news spread that they had killed the source of the Balrog.
Their words were believed by everyone because the temperature rose rapidly.
From minus 40 degrees, it quickly jumped to minus 20 degrees, then to 10 degrees, and finally to zero degrees.
The ice and snow began to melt for the first time!
Just half a month later, people saw the tree starting to sprout new buds!
The people in the camp knew the end of the Balrog and saw the hope for everyone.
They cheered.
Wen Rensheng and Xiao Huan also smiled.
It's just that the smiles of the two people are different.
Xiao Huan only knew that the victory in this battle was not only a victory of strength, but also a victory of their wisdom and courage.
But Wen Rensheng saw more.
Although he suppressed his wisdom and did not think about deeper things, he tried his best to keep it on the same level as Xiao Huan.
But the occasional burst of inspiration was enough to let him know the next evolution.
The future will surprise everyone.
…
Zhang Meng and Li Cang stood in front of a forest.
Their figures looked particularly tall in the afterglow of the setting sun.
The forest is coming back to life.
Li Cang was very excited, he finally did it.
He completed an apocalypse!
He is actually an ordinary normal person who gets jealous, wants to enjoy himself, and wants to have a sense of superiority.
He doesn't want the end to last forever.
After all, he is rich and powerful now and wants to enjoy himself in the normal world.
Zhang Meng knew that the battle was over, but their journey was far from over.
…………
This time, Zhang Meng guessed correctly.
Late one night.
The dead Balrog suddenly roared again.
The roar echoed across the ice sheet.
And where its huge body collapsed, a core emitting blazing light gradually condensed - the hot core.
But no one notices this core.
This time, it immediately penetrated deep into the earth's core.
If the two of them want to find it directly like the last time, they can't even think about it.
So with the end of the frost apocalypse.
The prelude to the extreme heat apocalypse has quietly begun.
The whole world had just regained its vitality. In less than half a year, it began to be enveloped by an unprecedented heat wave.
The temperature continued to rise, from 20 degrees to 30 degrees, then to 40 degrees.
At this time, people had just restored several power plants and restored power supply.
Food has just been produced from farmland.
The fiery storm begins.
Under the influence of hot core.
The frozen land begins to melt at an accelerated rate.
The ice and snow quickly evaporated and turned into billowing heat waves.
Water vapor in the air condenses rapidly at high temperatures, forming thick clouds that obscure the sky.
Soon, the storm brewing in the clouds finally broke out.
Fiery storms began to sweep across the entire land.
In the storm, the strong wind carried the hot sand grains, cutting everything like countless sharp blades.
Trees were uprooted and houses torn to pieces in the storm.
The survivors struggled to move forward in the storm, and they had to return to their previous shelters.
Their clothes were torn by the heat wave and their skin was scratched by the sand, but they could not stop because once they stopped, they would be swallowed by the storm.
Near the hot core, cracks opened in the earth, and lava spewed out from the cracks, forming blazing rivers.
These lava rivers flow freely across the land, devouring everything in their path.
Wherever it went, the land was scorched, water sources were evaporated, and life was strangled.
A river of lava reaches the edge of a camp.
The survivors looked at this apocalyptic scene in despair.
They tried to escape, but the lava river was moving too fast, and every step they took was full of danger.
The high temperature of the lava river distorted the air, and the survivors struggled in the high temperature. Their skin was burned red and it became difficult to breathe.
As the ice and snow disappear, the temperature rises sharply, and the originally moist land quickly becomes dry.
Vegetation withered in the heat and water sources dried up in the heat wave.
The earth turned into an endless desert. Driven by the heat wave, the desert was like a huge monster, swallowing everything.
Although there is no heat monster, the heat wave itself is the biggest monster.
The survivors began to struggle to find water under the scorching sun.
The ice and snow that had been seen everywhere and even disgusted them now became life-saving water.
Their eyes were stung by the sun, their lips were chapped, and their skin was sunburned.
They left footprints on the dry land.
But soon, these footprints were filled up by wind and sand, as if they had never existed.
Obviously, the fall of Balrog did not bring the expected peace.
On the contrary, the birth of the hot core pushed the world to another level.
In an underground shelter.
Nervous and uneasy emotions are like spreading flames, gradually turning into flames of anger.
Zhang Meng and Li Cang, the two heroes who ended the ice and snow apocalypse, are now the target of public criticism.
People in the shelter gathered in a conference room.
Their eyes no longer had the admiration and gratitude they had before, but were replaced by anger and accusation.
Every word is like a sharp knife, pointed directly at Zhang Meng and Li Cang.
"Look at our current situation! It's all your fault!" A man with a dusty face stood up, his voice hoarse and full of anger.
"Yes, we could still find hope of survival in the ice and snow apocalypse."
"As long as you are careful, you can still live to old age."
"What now? Even breathing has become a luxury for us!" Another woman's voice was filled with tears.
Her eyes were full of despair.
"It's ridiculous, my child didn't die in the ice and snow, but died in the heat wave!"
Zhang Meng and Li Cang stood opposite the crowd, their eyes full of guilt and helplessness.
Of course they know that they have an unshirkable responsibility for the intensification of this disaster.
And Zhang Meng knew all this better.
He knew it was not God's fault but his own fault.
He should have stopped Li Cang at that time.
But for some reason, he didn't stop it.
Maybe he thought the future wouldn't be too bad, but how could he have imagined that it would be so bad?
"We just wanted to end the ice and snow apocalypse, we didn't expect it to be like this..." Zhang Meng's voice was low, trying his best to defend himself.
But his words were insignificant amidst the roar of anger.
"I didn't expect it? You people who call yourself heroes always decide our fate with your own righteousness!"
A young man interrupted Zhang Meng angrily, his eyes full of contempt.
Li Cang clenched his fists, his heart filled with anger.
He wants to kill them all!
But he knew that now was not the time to vent.
After all, Zhang Meng would not allow him to kill like this.
He still has to stay calm and find a way to solve the problem.
A storm of ridicule emerged.
The people in the shelter jeered loudly.
Their words were full of sarcasm and dissatisfaction.
They regarded Zhang Meng and Li Cang's efforts as a joke and their sacrifices as useless.
"Look at our 'heroes', they thought they could save the world, but what happened? They just made our situation worse!"
An old man's voice was filled with contempt, and his face was full of disappointment.
"They should pay for their actions!" someone shouted loudly, and his words aroused a chorus of agreement.
Zhang Meng and Li Cang stood in the center of the crowd.
Their figures looked lonely and helpless in the lights of the conference room.
At this time Erica said: "Please don't say that to them, they also have good intentions..."
"Yes, they are all good people and they are doing it for our own good." The boxer said quickly.
"Shut up, can you do whatever you want in the name of doing good for us?"
"Did they get our consent before they destroyed the monster core?"
"Yes, we didn't agree, why would he make decisions on his own?"
Wen Rensheng laughed.
This is the end of the world, a million times more cruel than the most severe form of war.
Can anyone imagine that in a war, a battle decision must be made by popular vote?
The only option is to wait for death.
And the two of them were able to suppress their emotions at this time.
Because they know that they did something wrong.
Now is not to vent, but to quickly find a way to calm people's anger and solve this disaster.
Of course, Zhang Meng actually wanted to kill someone.
If there is no god watching, he cannot guarantee that he will not turn black.
