Alien civilizations have arrived, feeding on fear and turning the earth into a harvest field.
When the survivors were trembling, history student Lin Luo bound to the [Myth Summoning System of All Realms]. At the beginning, Bai Qi, the God of Death, is awakened, and with a single sword strike in the ruins, the first glimmer of humanity's counterattack emerges.
As a result, the style of apocalyptic painting completely collapsed:
While others hide from zombies, I lead the great Qin warriors to form a formation and push them away;
While others pick up trash, I hire Lu Ban to build a psychic fortress;
Others looked up at the alien mothership, but behind me, the golden hoop of the Monkey King had pierced the sky.
When the gods and Buddhas of the heavens and the heroes of the ages came one by one, this "harvest" of the earth became a fatal mistake of an arrogant civilization that angered the entire mythological history.
Lin Luo: "Our civilization has never needed a savior - we just woke up our ancestors."
