From barbarism to civilization
Although the terrain is unfamiliar, the outline of the whole continent is obvious. Since it is not the shape of the mortal world, it must be the first time Qin Xiao heard about the ancient immortal war.
In ancient times, the two great events changed the whole pattern of the three realms, and finally developed into the six realms today because of the extensive fighting spirit involved in the two events.
First, the leader of the feather clan in the fantasy world, Shen Huang, went against the world and threatened to kill the sky; Second, after the fall of Shenhuang, it implicated all the immortals in the mortal world.
This is obviously the latter.
Chapter four hundred and fifty-four The ancient battle began
Although quite disappointed, Qin Xiao looked up at you and saw the latter with a serious expression, but she still felt that she continued to look.
Yu Yu’s God Huang and the feelings of the Emperor who died in the past may be that one day the Emperor will take the initiative to speak to her, and then regret not having the opportunity to watch Gu Wei’s World War II here. That’s really not worth it.
In the middle of the field, it was silent, but it seemed that the method of calling root was handed here
Kitahara has no life but death.
Blood is too cold to have a trace of temperature.
The female walks barefoot, and the nine soul-eating bells at the white ankles of the snow and ice slowly shake with her pace, giving off a series of fascinating sounds, like a lingering song with a bone-chilling acacia, and like reciting a scripture to extradite people.
"open"
Once again, the mid-range voice echoed through the heavens and the earth, gradually overshadowing the endless stream of dead people entering her ears.
A chuckle spread slowly with her lips slightly parted, and the whole third world was blown in the gloomy wind.
Even the heavens and the earth trembled in that smile.
Exhausted demons poured into the mainland from the depths of the ancient times, and they were ferocious. With that light smile, they also looked to the East and laughed contemptuously.
"Why don’t you come? What don’t you come?" She screamed at the east and echoed the world.
The demons also send a message to the east. It is not as neat as it is pure venting.
The woman held her hand high above her head, and the dead bones in her palm withered and replaced it with a sword.
The sword is surrounded by dark lotus flowers, like the night, and the blade always has a touch of red light, as if it were engraved into the hilt with endless blood and a tear mark, showing all the sadness.
It was made of her own flesh and blood.
"No one can cross me, I crossed myself, and now I’m going to cross all beings in this world." She bowed her head and lightly wiped her sword in her palm, and her expression was indifferent with a hint of love, like gently stroking her loved one without murderous look. "If I destroy this world, can I call you back to life?"
There was no response, but she was talking to herself.
"Didn’t you say you wanted to shine the whole world? Now I’ll do it for you." She looked up and gave a long whistle, desolate and sad.
Then, step by step, slowly move towards the east. Every step with earth-shaking power, the nine-soul-eating bell at the ankle vibrates, echoing the grievances of thousands of years, as if to crush the soul of the listener.
"open"
The whole domain seems to be awakened by that call.
"Open" is another hammering at the bottom of people’s hearts, but it is like sinking into the sea without a ray of light.
Everyone looked sad, gave full expression to fear, and gradually the pious look was replaced by a dead silence, and there was no hope in their eyes.
"Oriental Day" female Yang Jian refers to two lines of blood and tears flowing from closed eyes and pale cheeks as shocking as that; Sorrow and screaming make everyone feel worried. "Come on, why don’t you come?"
"Come kill me and let me sleep."
A crimson thunder flash suddenly flashed across the virtual sky at the blade of the killing sword, and it was immediately reflected as a piece of blood. At the moment, everyone seemed to be in a blood pool and hell, and everything was reduced to ashes.
"I want this world to die, and I can’t find any life," she said.
At this time, there was a loud noise all around, and a huge gap was torn open in the west square, from which a slap-sized token emerged. The perfect token was carved into the front by Gu Tianyu, and the words "kill" were written on the opposite side, and the words "forgive" were written on the opposite side.
Make a step out of the hand with an order, and make a sullen face with an pardon order.
"Kill" as the demons in the pardon order are all fierce and desperate to rush towards the Terran, excited and growling.
The killing began.
The blood and rain all over the sky dyed the earth crimson, and the flashing light of silver-white Guanghua condensed into a silver snake, and a sword was used to kill those who crossed the border.
"open"
The whole continent roared, and even the Terrans fought demons and shouted with their calls.
The woman ran silently towards the east, and the vibration of the soul-eating bell made a breathtaking sound, shaking the sky and boiling, which originated from the ferocity of ancient times.
The red and green magic people took the lead, and the seal array in front of them became thinner than paper. They took a step by step to shake the ground with an axe, followed by a dense army of demons and crossed the river.
Where the Red-green Magic Man has passed, all obstacles are often torn apart by a claw, and his body is bloody and miserable.
What’s more, the people around him dug their eyes in horror and threw the living directly into their mouths, giving off a crunchy chewing bone.
This scene brought shock to Terran and almost reached the edge of collapse.
Demons around them are grinning and imitating them. They are not as tall and big as the Red Devil, but they are sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued. They often break their necks and swallow blood from their throats after killing people, which brings great impact to the Terran army.
Some people are frightened, some people are timid, and more people are determined to die. That exhausted the invaders and launched another cruel struggle.
Crazy roar echoed with crazy killing, and bloody breath filled the air.
Behind them was a neat cry.