Chapter 48: Eight Hundred Reincarnations, Monsters Manifest
Sneer......
And at this moment, a strange sound came from above Cangyan's body protection Xuangang, which made Ye Han's face change.
Looking up, a shallow crack appeared on the scale armor that had almost turned into substance.
This rift is not deep, and it is obvious that the force that has just hit is not too strong. But around this rift, there is a very uncomfortable black gas.
On the top of Cangyan's Xuangang Spirit Armor, a crimson luster was constantly circulating, which was its Demon Yuan cultivation.
Even the traces left by the sword qi that had almost broken through its defenses just now quickly recovered under the flow of this crimson halo. However, this time, the crimson luster did not easily erase the trace, but was stopped by the strange black aura that permeated the scar.
The red light and the black light glued together, making the sound of mutual erosion, and the two stalemate for half a quarter of an hour before the black gas was plucked out, and the red halo was obviously lost a lot after erasing the scar, and it looked dull.
"Sure enough...... The most headache of Sword Cliff...... It's still this cold abyss demonic aura......"
The cold abyss demonic qi comes from the northernmost border of the continent - the cold abyss.
It is even further north than the Zhenhanzhou of the Hanyu Dynasty, which is said to be the boundary of heaven and earth, an unfathomable bottomless abyss, and it is also the existence that Zhenhanzhou wants to suppress.
A supreme man once broke into it and wanted to find out what it was, but even if the senior had advanced cultivation and possessed a strange treasure, he could not succeed, but lost his mind under the black qi that was billowing in it.
Even if the strong man forced his last breath back to the ground, it was already the end of the strong crossbow, and it only lasted for three days before his soul flew away.
Because that old-timer's primordial spirit has been eroded, there is a strange black qi between the three souls and seven spirits that is constantly consuming his primordial god origin, so that his descendants have exhausted all the heaven and earth spirits and failed to save his life.
That unfathomable abyss really seems to be connected to the mythical and legendary Netherworld, and those who trespass into it will die and die.
The black qi in that abyss was surging and scattering, but the demonic qi overflowing from the cold abyss caused no vegetation to grow within a radius of thousands of miles around it.
Even some of the demon beasts that migrated away were gradually demonized under the erosion of the cold abyss demonic qi, turning into crazy and bloodthirsty demonic beasts.
There is not only demonic energy in the cold abyss, there are also some strange things in it. Their realm may not be high, and their combat power is not too strong, but those things don't know pain, and they are not afraid of life and death, which is really a headache.
Moreover, those strange creatures are surrounded by demonic energy, and ordinary warriors fight with them, if they are injured, they will have to bear the pain of demonic energy invading their bodies, and sometimes they are just scratched by their skin, and they have to cut off their flesh and arms in order to survive.
So over time, Han Yuan's fierce reputation has become stronger and stronger, and now everyone knows about it.
Another intimidating feature of the monsters is that their numbers seem to be endless. Every time the cold abyss erupted, the tide of monsters gushing out of it was like an ocean, and the entire Zhenhan Continent would turn into a paradise of demons for this.
But fortunately, that demon abyss seems to have been blessed with the sealing technique by some legendary big people before the endless years. On weekdays, except for a little demonic energy gushing out of it, the monsters in it can't get out of that abyss.
It's just that every eight hundred years, the seal of that abyss will always weaken for a while, and during that time, the strange monsters in the abyss will break through the seal and frantically rush in all directions.
The two county towns in the Zhenhan Continent may send warriors out of the city to kill monsters in ordinary years, although they can't eliminate the monsters in this continent, but they can suppress them to death, even if there are monsters left, it is difficult to become a climate.
But when it comes to the demon tide every 800 years, these county cities will gather the Terran warriors in the city, open all the formations engraved by the sages in the city, and gather all the strength to stick behind the formation.
If they can withstand the demon tide, after the seal of the cold abyss is restored, they will go out of the county town again to clean up the monsters that are ravaging the entire continent.
Every 800 years is a reincarnation, and the Han Yu Dynasty's Zhenhan Continent is not so much about suppressing the cold abyss as it is more like a scavenger after the cold abyss demon tide.
But even then, they were helpless.
Mo said that with the strength of their two county cities, even if the warriors of the entire dynasty were gathered, they might not be able to compete with those almost endless and strange monsters, and with only their two cities, how could they achieve the word "suppression"?
In the face of the catastrophe, the world has no choice.
Over the years, Hanyuan has experienced several outbreaks, among which the monsters like a tide, in addition to the ones that hit the Zhenhan Continent, naturally some of them flocked to the south of the continent, and the first one to pass through was where the Xuanzhou of the Hanyu Dynasty was located.
And when those weird monsters flocked to Xuanzhou, they naturally passed through this dividing line between Zhenhan Continent and Xuanzhou-Wanli Sword Cliff.
In the vast years, this moat became the guardian of the dynasty and a natural barrier.
Every eight hundred years, all the sword qi in the sword cliff will be revived, and the monstrous sword light will almost reach the sky, killing all the living beings who enter it.
Millions of monsters are lying in wait here, and endless demon blood is flowing like a river, and at the bottom of this sword cliff, naturally, there are many things that make people smell and change color.
"Roar!"
Cang Yan roared, and it also felt the threatening aura coming from beneath it, and raging flames erupted from under its feet. Turns into a crimson pillar of lava and falls downwards with one foot.
The pillar of lava fire descended vertically, bursting just a few hundred meters below Cang Yan's body, and the raging flames surged out of it, dispelling some of the darkness and illuminating what it struck.
It was a big bird, a pitch-black giant bird dozens of feet long, almost larger than Cang Yan's size, covered with metallic-colored steel feathers, but there were heavy sword marks all over it.
It was the traces left by the sword cliff, and even the black feathers on its body that shimmered with metallic color were shattered by the sword marks. The whole big bird, as if it had just escaped from the defeated battlefield, was full of traces of slaughter in every part of its body.
But soon, Ye Han discovered something, and his expression suddenly became heavy.
There was not even a trace of breath flowing out of this pitch-black giant bird, just like Ye Han who had performed the soul locking secret technique.
However, it didn't have Ye Han's system, and the reason why this huge giant bird didn't have any breath was because it had been out of breath for many years.
Yes, this pitch-black giant bird was not a living creature at all, and there was not a single flesh or blood belonging to a living creature under its ink-black, metal-like feathers.
The deep scars of the bones drew deep ravines between the iron feathers of the big bird. But there was not a trace of flesh and blood, only the pitch-black carrion and the pitch-black demonic aura that constantly surrounded its body.
Monsters!