Chapter 205: Blood Debt and Blood Repayment! (2/5 Asking for a Monthly Pass)

Bred the underworld with the blood of the human race, and quietly sent it back to the opening of the human race, at this moment, Qingyang Huan felt a little chilling, this is still Qishan, the vast land of the human world, how many such things there are, there is no way to know.

The human bloodline is the best talisman for these semi-alien races, if the bloodline of the underworld is silent and not stimulated in the depths of the body, it is simply difficult to detect.

In order to break through the defense line of the Qishan Terran Race, the Underworld Warrior obviously spent a lot of thought.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a thunderous explosion from the top of the heavenly dome filled with blood, and streams of light broke through the heavenly dome from the hinterland of the human race and came out towards Qi Mountain, which was a huge and incomparably large bone beast, erupting into an incomparably furious and erupting with a devastating attack.

Obviously, even in the face of the sudden attack of the Hades, the Terrans who reacted mobilized more forward forces to suppress it, and in the depths of Qi Mountain, all kinds of brilliant streamers continued to tear open the sky, revealing fierce killing.

These injured Terran clan guards, Qingyang Huan did not need to send him out of Qishan, and the Protectorate had already arranged everything in the rear of the battlefield, and sent the injured warriors back to the Protectorate Mansion for treatment through the flying boat.

It's just that these flying boats can't get close to the most central killing battlefield, and can only wait for the wounded warriors to be sent down from the battlefield.

For a long time, the continuous resistance of the human race to the killing of foreign races has long been turned into an instinct, and various measures have gradually derived an order.

The escorted wounded soldiers were sent to the flying boat, which was a hundred zhang long and full of densely wounded warriors, heading towards the outside of Qishan.

Call!

He spit out a mouthful of turbid air, but the surrounding mountains and forests were already muddy, mixed with blood, smoke and dust, and did not wait for Qingyang Huan to go towards the depths of the mountain again.

Looking at Qingyang Huan's departing figure, the corners of Jian Thirty's mouth surged but he didn't make a sound, the previous underworld martial artist made him suffer a lot of injuries, so he needed to stay for treatment before he entered the depths of Qi Mountain to kill again.

This time, the turmoil in Qishan came too suddenly, and the Protectorate Mansion, as the guard of the town, was naturally the first to react, and the power of the Jairwood Palace was not here, he just experienced it by chance.

The bloody battle of Qishan lasted for three days and three nights, endless blood and fire rendered the night sky, soaked the sky, endless fighting, and the human race used the most direct force to block all the underworld soldiers who rushed out.

And Qingyang Huan turned back and forth between Qishan in this way, sending the warriors who had retreated from the bloody killing field back to the rear, and he didn't rest much for three days, and there were thousands of Terran warriors escorted down by him.

From the Divine Treasure Realm to the peak realm of the Spirit Realm, from young warriors to old soldiers, broken arms, severed limbs, blurred flesh and blood, and those who died without being able to support them halfway through made him a little numb!

There were too many, and when escorting these injured warriors out of Qishan, there were constantly soldiers of various tribes in the rear rushing into the interior of Qishan, constantly compressing the underworld soldiers into the depths.

"Killed three, it seems that he is really old, not as good as when he was young, when the old man had just come to the depths of Qi Mountain, he encountered the turmoil of the underworld, and he was not injured at all after a battle, and he also cut off more than ten miscellaneous heads!"

An injured old clan guard who was carried on his shoulder, covered in blood, with several scars on his back that were deep and bone-prone, muttered in a low voice at this moment.

"No, Qishan has been staying for decades, and I didn't expect to leave, the miscellaneous pieces of the underworld gave the old man this opportunity, so I cut off a few more heads, no regrets......"

Soon the voice of the old clan guard fell, but it was no longer alive.

This kind of thing, Qingyang Huan has seen too much in three days, and it is almost difficult for the clan guards of the Protector Mansion to have a good death.

As soon as these warriors entered the Protectorate Mansion, they served as clan guards for life, and they almost worked hard, even if they were lucky enough not to die in the fight with foreign races in the end, they were covered in scars, just like those old men in the tombs.

Not only that, but the young warriors of the Jianxi Palace also arrived in three days, and Qingyang Huan watched them rush directly into the depths of Qi Mountain, turning into sharp knives and carrying the Terran clan guards to continuously tear through the protection of the underworld, advancing in the direction of the big crack.

Thundered!

The depths of Qishan continued to explode, and under the roar of violent power, the void distorted and shattered into a space storm, and the brilliant divine light shattered the dim sky.

In the void, the god form of a giant beast seemed to have broken through the ancient times, roaring and killing, and the totem manifested by the human warrior filled the entire sky, constantly blasting towards the location of the great crack in the void.

"Is it the end?"

Watching the violent fluctuations transmitted from the heavenly dome, the strong man of the underworld stepped on the Stygian Dragon, and the Styx River in his hand turned into a heavenly whip, constantly colliding in the void.

"Youqiu, I let you run away last time, so let's stay completely today!"

"Slaughter most of my human race, just use these underworld warriors under your command to bury you!"

One roar after another exploded in the sky, and several majestic figures on the side of the human race erupted into a roar, followed by the silence in the depths of Qi Mountain, the mountains and rivers shook, and the glow rushed up from the depths of the earth, and more than a dozen pillars of light ran through the great crack in the void.

"The Void Sky Opens!"

In an instant, more than a dozen pillars of light erupted with blood-colored glow, and one after another turned into a large curtain that surrounded the void crack, cutting off the Styx River across the big crack and blocking the retreat of all the underworld soldiers!

"Bastard, break it for me!"

The warrior of the underworld who stepped on the Stygian Dragon, the Styx in his hand turned into a sword that pierced through the heavens and the earth, and slashed towards the blood-colored light curtain!

Thundered!

The sharp sword slashed from the sky, cut through the blood curtain, and penetrated into the depths of the leyline, piercing through the leyline underground molten and erupting, but the broken blood curtain was restored in an instant!

"Youqiu, kill my Terran blood, and you still want to go back, let's stay together!"

"All the clan guards obeyed the order, cut off all the heads of these underworld miscellaneous people, and pay tribute to the deceased clansmen!"

"Tooth for tooth, blood debt for blood!"

The furious slaughter surrounded the depths of the entire Qi Mountain, turning into torrents and killing the remnants of the underworld soldiers around the big crack!

At the top of the void, the purple lightning and silver dragon danced wildly, constantly splitting thunder and light, the strong people of the underworld did not have the initial high spirit, only endless anger remained, but they were besieged by the strong people of the human race, but they could not do anything.

Even if it was a surprise to break through the Terran defenses, the Terrans' reaction and resistance were beyond imagination, and the more than 500,000 Terran soldiers who crossed the River Styx were all blocked in the land of the Terrans at this moment!

From the moment they set foot on the land of the Terrans, the Protectorate didn't think about letting them go back!

Blood debt and blood repayment!

This is a land that can only be stable with a knife!

Sending a group of injured Terran warriors to the rear again, Qingyang Huan looked at the void in the depths of Qi Mountain, the blood-colored canopy traversed between heaven and earth, and under the burst of violent power, it was constantly twisted but could not be broken.

The sky there has been completely shattered, and one after another majestic figures stepped into the top of the clouds to fight, and every collision was like a thunderbolt descending from the sky.