Chapter 373 Border Waste
The invasion of the demon army has also aroused the alliance of the gods of all races in the flood wilderness to resist, among which the four seas dragon clan, the southern phoenix clan, the central witch clan, the northern demon clan and other resistance are the most fierce, the vast heaven and earth are full of beacon fire, how many gods and spirits blood stained the immortal land of the gods!
Hundreds of years of war, the sea of blood drifting resentment covers the sky and the sun, and the blood obscures the last shred of sanity of the living beings, and the only way is to continue to kill!
When the catastrophe came, it was impossible for the human race to be alone, and trillions of human races were also forced to be involved, and there were countless Tianjiao who fell, but there were also people who took advantage of the situation to rise in the east of Dayan, the central Suiren clan, the southern Qingfeng, etc., and the elites left behind by the big waves!
Splash Fengcheng with blood, fight to the death and never retreat!"
In the nine hundred and thirteenth years of the Human Emperor calendar, the demon clan besieged the city, listening to the rolling roar outside the city, the dense human soldiers were roaring, and Qingwu and several figures behind him were silently looking at the rolling air waves like black waves!
"Blood spattered Xiongguan, fight to the death and never retreat!"
They are also shouting, this is an important city in the southern wilderness of Fengcheng, and it is also an important town in the countless tribes of the Southern Divine Continent, the place where hundreds of millions of people in the Qingfeng Country live and breed.
Because of Er, they had no choice but to fight to the death, but at this time, the heavenly dome in the distance in the four directions of Fengcheng continued to roll up waves of qi, rolling and killing
From the very beginning, Qingfeng King City had never issued an edict, and everyone came spontaneously!
Since a long time ago, the warriors in the hundreds of millions of territories of the Qingfeng Country have been on the campaign from generation to son, Lao Tzu died and his son replaced, and after Bai sent his black hair, he turned out the broken armor and sword, and walked along the blood-stained journey of his son.
Because this is the frontier of the war between the Southern Regions and the Western Regions Demon Clan, not the stable Qingfeng Country!
The Li tribe returned to the human race, and the strength of the human race soared, and it jumped directly into the top 100, and naturally the Li tribe's hundreds of millions of miles of territory naturally became an inseparable part of the Qingfeng country!
Fengcheng was originally a small tribe of the Li tribe, only because of this place and the demon clan, the human emperor Qingfeng ordered to cast these thousands of miles of majestic divine city with the corpses of more than ten Xuan gods, and guarded the barren town on the border of Qingfeng Country, which is that every warrior of Fengcheng will be warned by the old man when he is born, they are the guardians of Qingfeng Country, as long as they live, they must not let aliens set foot in the land from now on!
There are countless such scenes in all regions of the human race, but they are not so intense, only Fengcheng, which has experienced war and slaughter in the era, will make people more touched!
"Please!" Looking at Qingwu, whose body was standing straight like a big gun, several figures behind him bowed down and clenched their fists again.
"It's just death!" A strong killing force erupted from Qingwu's body, instantly merging with the evil aura that permeated the surroundings.
"Only death!" the strong men of all races behind him shouted together, this was a promise that belonged to them, and they were determined to die!
At this moment, the entire Fengshan City shook suddenly, and in the center of the city was a towering hall, and a purple pillar of light rose into the sky.
Soon, the purple pillar of light ignited and the purple flame rose up, and began to spread towards the entire Fengshan City, and the purple ripples spread over the void of Fengshan City between breaths, spreading towards the outside of the towering city.
The sudden movement made the warriors in the city aware of it, and even some soldiers who rushed to it thousands of miles away also stopped their steps and looked towards the overwhelming purple light.
The purple canopy spread out the sky, but as soon as the graceful canopy was spread, I saw black lines as thick as pythons, like twisted roots of a tree coiled around the purple canopy, as if tightening the vitality, wanting to completely twist the canopy.
"It's not good, my Qingfeng Country's luck is under attack!"
"There is a demon clan descending on my Fengcheng, this is the last counterattack of the demon clan!"
"The purple qi canopy is the general trend of luck that my Fengcheng has accumulated hundreds of dollars, and the black qi python is so thick, it seems that the demon clan still doesn't give up!"
In an instant, the interweaving and collision of spiritual wills one after another, the resonance of gold and iron, the vast killing suddenly rose, and the blood and qi were derived from the earth.
"It's not good, there is a strong man of the demon clan who has descended on the border pass, and he will not be able to march with all his might, and he will swear to protect the border pass!"
"Guard the side, kill with me!" The Terran soldiers who had not yet arrived from all directions showed eagerness in their eyes and galloped towards Fengcheng.
"Look at it, it's the Xuanwu battle flag!" Suddenly, a hundred-zhang high banner was erected at the head of the city, the dark golden battle flag was a little dilapidated, and even stained with dark red battle blood, and under the battle flag, a young warrior in dark gold armor stood straight.
Then, the young man shook his way in the direction of Qingwu, and around the young man were the clan soldiers wearing the same armor, and they bowed down at the same time.
The sky above Fengcheng is a guide and a symbol of identity, and the battle flag is raised, so that the soldiers of the Li tribe and other affiliated tribes gathered from all directions see the guidance approaching!
Each battle flag is a unique existence in the Qingfeng Country, representing the ups and downs of this iron-blooded battle division, and the battle flag will not retreat until the death, guiding the direction of countless clan soldiers.
With a long exhale, Qingwu's eyes showed a touch of solemnity, the responsibility of guarding the border is heavy, and it is also the trust of the emperor in him, although the demon clan is menacing, but only to fight to the death!
The battle of luck is as heavy as a god, enough to crush countless people, but there is no choice!
Fortunately, here is the Li people, who have ruled for millions of years, and there are many vassal tribes, even if it is a river of blood, but all the tribes here have already made a choice!
Dye this land with your own blood, defend your tribe with your life, even if the enemy is strong, still pick up the soldiers and charge forward, and die without regrets!
In the sky above Fengcheng, the void fluctuated, as if it had been torn by a violent force, a large area of the void cracked, the crimson breath spread out the heavens and the earth, and the wild breath raged unscrupulously.
On the distant heavenly dome, a few small black dots appeared in the haze, even if it was separated from the distant void, the figure was still at the top of the heavenly dome, which still made countless Terran soldiers below feel terrified.
It's a pity that these figures are surrounded by a hazy mist, except for some strong people, few martial artists can see their appearance clearly, even the martial artists of the Cave Heaven Realm feel invisible oppression under this breath.
The void in their eyes is even distorted, the space distortion is full of cracks, but it does not collapse, this is a manifestation that can only be achieved by controlling the breath to the extreme, and the perfect control of the breath is enough to show that the strength of the comer!
And every figure is shrouded in black mist, the spirit is scorching, blood, demon, and evil are intertwined, although it is not clear what the person looks like suddenly, but the kind of cold and murderous intent is penetrating.
"Demon God, it seems that the demon clan who retreated to the Western Regions still doesn't give up!" someone sighed, too many people have died over the years, it can be said that it is a vicissitudes of life!
"It seems that the Terran border is nothing more than that, and even such a group of waste has been pushed out!"
"Tactics of the sea of people, it's a pity that everything is ants in front of the force, stepping through the border of the human race, and slaughtering all the ants!"
In an instant, a bloody light above the void turned into a blood-colored sword shadow hundreds of zhang long, and the strong demonic aura soaked the minds of countless martial artists.