"Fang Yue, be careful, this is not the xuanhuang world! Someone cut a corner from the xuanhuang world and branded an ancient war! All the people here are not real, they are the spiritual brand of that war!"
Dongfang Yubo has many talents. His eyes twinkle with the virtual shadow of tomorrow and a curved moon. The sun and moon are in the sky, which can break all illusions.
One word is to tell the mystery!
Fang Yue''s slight earthquake immediately alerted him.
His feet moved to flash the spear.
Among the spears, there is the great power to open mountains and split mountains.
If you hit, even the strong in the rotation will be completely killed!
Fang Yue dodged and the spear corrected its position.
It seems to bite Fang Yue right and won''t let him escape easily!
"Are all ancient war spears equipped with GPS positioning? This thing also has tracking function?"
Fang Yue''s fingertips cut through the space and a crack opened.
The spear fell into it, and soon the space was closed!
The spear was exiled and could never return to this space-time again!
Fang Yue looked in the direction of the spear.
The owner of the battle spear is a man nearly ten feet tall and dark!
His whole body exudes a smell of demon God, which can be guessed with his toes. He is the descendant of an ancient god and devil.
Standing on the third small step of the cycle, he has preliminarily mastered the power Avenue.
Every move has the power of nine cattle and two tigers.
The Terran''s so-called physical cultivation is as fragile as a chicken in front of him!
When Fang Yue was most concerned, his armor was the most common one, with no rank or star.
All these traces show that he is not a general, not even the main force, just a trivial soldier, silent and nameless!
"The strong man in the rotation territory is just an unknown soldier. What kind of war is this? It has reached this level!"
Fang Yue was amazed.
Behind him, there is a battle array composed of five hundred Terrans. The battle array immediately led to changes in the world!
A bucket of thunder fell from the sky.
With a bang, the thunder and lightning fell directly on the descendant of the demon God who threw a spear at Fang Yue.
The descendants of the demon God roared and broke the powerful lightning!
Fang Yue was stunned. Is this the war of that era?
Compared with the war of that era, the battle in the xuanhuang world now feels like a little fuss like a child''s house. There is no grandeur at all!
"Humble Terrans, give up resistance! You can''t resist the footsteps of the demon God!"
The descendant of the demon God spoke, and his voice was full of pride and contempt.
He didn''t even pay attention to these arrayed Terrans.
In his mind, these Terran people are all ant ants, reptiles, and woodlouse.
I don''t even have the qualification to give him shoes. No matter what the realm and blood are, they are inferior to him. There are more than a few chips. How can the Terran make up for such a gap!
"Terran, die unyielding! Only war dead heroes, no cowards who surrender!"
Among the Terrans, a general opened his mouth. In his hand, a long silver sword pointed directly at the sky!
"The Ivy League, all have it. Burn your blood and follow me to destroy the descendant of the demon God!"
A man with a scar running through his face suddenly raised his long sword in his hand.
In his long sword, a trace of the spirit of seeing death as if returning home drifted away from it!
Death, no life!
Behind him, five hundred soldiers burned their blood, and their strength increased by more than 50%.
However, this promotion is at the cost of consuming longevity yuan.
Burning Qi and blood once will at least lose them ten years of life!
This is the move of losing both sides. Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred yourself!
However, there was mud, blood and raindrops on the faces of those soldiers, but there was no emotion called hesitation and timidity.
"Die for the ethnic group, where you die, fight for the ethnic group and defeat the eight wastelands!"
Wang xuena recited softly, and she was also moved by the spirit of these Terrans.
The descendants of gods and demons can''t resist. Even their blood Wu clan is more than one level worse than the descendants of gods and demons in blood!
However, these people were not deterred by the strength of the descendants of gods and demons. Each one had firm and concise eyes.
The place of death is unstoppable!
A cold wind fell.
Dead leaves flutter like butterflies, giving people an inexplicable desolation!
The sword fell.
A beam of silver light breaks through the sky. The light of silver light is like shadow and electricity. There is no spirit that breaks through the sky and runs through the world just now.
However, such a sword is a sword of faith!
The sword light fell.
The descendant of the demon flicked his fingers.
With a click, the sword light broke.
cannot withstand a single blow.
The huge strength gap and boundary gap make these Terrans not qualified to lose both sides!
The descendants of demon God sneered: "is this your unique skill to kill? In my opinion, however, you''d better be my blood food!"
The descendant of the demon God spoke and a huge hand fell slowly.
Palm shadow covers the sky, just like haze!
Those Terrans closed their eyes under that palm print and were desperate!
"Listen to my orders! Sacrifice to heaven with my blood!"
"Sacrifice to heaven with my blood!"
"Turn into a curse and entangle forever!"
"Turn into a curse and entangle forever!"
In the boundless world, the clear voice of chanting resounded through.
The descendants of the demon god suddenly looked frightened.
"You crazy people, do you know what you''re doing? If you curse to kill me, you won''t die well!"
The descendant of the demon God roared hysterically.
However, in his roar, the sound of firm and clear singing still exists.
Boom. Palm down.
Five hundred Terrans have become a blood mist.
But their flesh collapsed and their spirit remained.
The voice still continues, and it spreads more and more across the world!
"I am willing to use my three life thoughts to turn the supreme sword, cut off evil spirits and protect the people!"
"I am willing to use my three life thoughts to turn the supreme sword, cut off evil spirits and protect the people!"
The last note dispersed, and the little blood beads floating in the air gradually gathered.
A bloody long sword suddenly took shape.
Immediately cut down.
The red light and shadow fell and hit the head of the descendant of the demon God.
He was split in two from the middle of his body. From then on, he was removed from heaven and earth. Infinite demons have no more name!
The bloody long sword mission was completed, then it collapsed and disappeared.
It seems that every drop of blood evaporates completely.
The Terran soldiers who cursed and killed the descendants of the demon God finally disappeared between heaven and earth at the cost of losing their souls.
Tragic, shocking!
On weekdays, the giggling Fang Yue became silent.
It is not that he has not experienced war, let alone seen the confrontation between ethnic groups.
However, he has never been shocked, infected and convinced by such a strong spirit.
"The descendants of demon gods live by swallowing the flesh and blood of all kinds of creatures. If they are allowed to invade the dark and yellow world, I''m afraid all the creatures in the dark and yellow world will not escape their claws!"
Wang xuena said softly in Fang Yue''s ear.
Seeing such a war, even her heart was slightly shocked.
She feels admiration for the Terran soldiers and generals!
Although she was not of the same race, the spirit of the human race still resonated with her.
However, this is only a corner of the vast battlefield.
There is not only the confrontation between the human race and the descendants of the demon God, but also the close combat between the endless demon race and the creatures of all ethnic groups in the xuanhuang world.
Although the Corps of xuanhuang world has been losing ground, it has always been at a disadvantage.
But they did not give up, did not surrender, and used their own flesh and blood and lives to defend the victory of the whole war.
"This is the war in which the dark yellow world was invaded by the demon clan five million years ago!"
Fang Yue finally remembered the real source of the battle.
But the bitterness in my heart is not weakened because it is only the brand of time and space!
At this time, a voice appeared in front of Fang Yue.
"After waiting for so many years, someone finally found this place!"
A phantom with a blurred body in a white robe appeared.
His voice is full of vicissitudes, slow and deep taste!
Fang Yue bowed slightly.
Pay tribute to the old man.
Everything condenses in the surrounding space.
Apart from Fang Yue, no one can feel the existence of the old man.
"You should be the blood of my dark and yellow world!"
The old man raised his eyes and looked at Fang Yue.
In the depths of his eyes, there was an overwhelming disappointment.
After waiting for so many years, I just waited for a young man at the level of heaven and earth.
It''s really not reassuring to entrust his task to this young man!
"To be honest, I really don''t want to entrust this task to you!"
The old man said with his hands behind his back.
"I don''t want it if I don''t want it!"
Fang Yue stared and said naturally.
This old man, at first glance, is an NPC who releases tasks. He is called in the name of righteousness, and then gives himself all kinds of cumbersome and thankless tasks.
On the big earth, it is written in xuanhuang''s novels.
But my big Fang Yue is different from those heroes who have enough to support, beat small monsters and fight Tesla every day.
I just want to be safe with my sister and my chick!
When the old man heard Fang Yue''s response, his figure immediately stagnated.
Sleeping trough, you''re not following the script, okay?
Shouldn''t you tell me impassioned, let me try!
And then start completing your heroic journey?
The old man smiled awkwardly.
"Young man, don''t refuse my kindness so early! You know, if you complete the task I assigned, there will be many benefits!"
Since Fang Yue doesn''t play cards according to common sense, the old man can only take the initiative.
He opened his mouth directly to seduce Fang Yue.
Fang Yue still said with big eyes.
"What are the benefits?"
"I have immortal scriptures here. How about a stack? There are also mountains of spiritual stones, which are soaring at an unimaginable speed like you! There are all kinds of inheritance, alas, I don''t want many! I still have a few Saint level magic tools, and there are also spiritual inheritance in my ring!"
As soon as Fang Yue opened his mouth, he immediately became golden.
The corners of the old man''s mouth were twitching. He wanted to take out the soles of his shoes and give them to Fang Yue twice.
Why are you so rich, you out of tune boy? I''m playing tricks here. I haven''t even half of your wealth accumulated over the years, okay!
What is a stack of immortal scriptures.
Has this thing started counting in stacks now?
Am I old, or is the world changing too fast.
Are the teenagers in the dark and yellow world so rich and comfortable now?
Really... How envious!
The old man touched the saliva flowing out of his mouth, and then continued to say in a positive color.
"Although I can''t give you the unparalleled inheritance, the invincible immortal Sutra, and there aren''t so many saints and magic tools, don''t you think experience is the most important for a young man with lofty aspirations like you?"
The old man tried to pretend to be amiable and followed a little.