Volume 3 Who is the King Chapter 335 The Death of War, the Scourge of War
The battle between man and demon has been doomed since the time when the Book of Heaven was its master. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info The soul scroll falls into the hands of the demons again, as if it is a reincarnation, and the ancient god mound service is an end and a beginning.
All the way forward, all the way wild, all the way without stopping. The towns that Yang Yi saw, even the royal capital, were already empty.
Except for the elderly who are alone, except for the mutilated and uncared for, except for the children who have lost their loved ones and cry alone, they are hiding in an empty city, shrouded in fear, and have lost their shelter, what can they do is wait for death?
Yang Yi was puzzled, what about the people of the Twenty-Fifth Society? At such a time, could it be that even the people of the 25th Society have been completely evacuated? No one looks at the helplessness of these people anymore, and no one cares about their life or death anymore?
Yang Yi once set a law of the alliance, the first alliance, should make every effort to help refugees. What I thought at the time was because these people were pitiful, in the final analysis, Yang Yi was, wasn't he also a poor person who lost everything and his family was ruined? Of course, there are some elements that attract people's hearts, but they are a minority.
"Yang Yi, what's wrong? Why is the whole city empty? ā
Lying on Yang Yi's back, Liu Ying couldn't help but ask, she had traveled so far and there were countless empty cities, and she had seen such a scene for the first time.
When he was in Yuntian Sect, he heard the words of the battle between humans and demons, but Liu Ying didn't know what this battle would turn into. In the Mixed Element Matrix, all the Zhenyuan warriors had to do was to protect the thousand and one totems, and they wouldn't care about anything else.
Without the idea of outsiders playing totems, the Zhenyuan soldiers will not necessarily have any disputes in their lives, and for Liu Ying, the so-called war is just a term that has never been conceptualized.
"They all escaped."
Yang Yi said lightly, and he couldn't help but be a little gloomy.
Who is not afraid of death? Survival is instinct, and when the battle between man and demon breaks out, if you want to survive, you will converge towards a place where there are many cultivators. So the people were gone, and the city was empty.
"Look, it's a cultivator!"
Suddenly looking up, I saw Yang Yi flying in the air, a man whose leg was trampled on when he escaped, shouted to a distracted child next to him.
I don't know if it's because of the loss of a loved one, or if I've been lonely here for too long, the child is a little sluggish, looking at the sky sluggishly, and a little unclear.
When he saw Yang Yi's flying figure, he stood up suddenly, and his small body chased out with a rolling crawl, crying: "Mom...... I want my mom ......."
Empty city space, this call, but it seems to have been amplified countless times. Yang Yi in the flight, his figure paused, and stopped in the air.
The voice reached such a height that it was almost inaudible, but it was so quiet and motionless, and Liu Ying also heard the call vaguely. I couldn't help but look down, the running, small figure, stumbling, and the voice was hoarse, but it still kept shouting.
With a sour heart, Liu Ying hurriedly turned her head, looked at Yang Yi's side face, and said softly: "Yang Yi ......"
"I know, I hear you."
Taking a deep breath, to take this child away, for Yang Yi, there is no difficulty. However, how long is the road to Yunjing Mountain? On the road, how many more such people are there?
You can take one child, even if you can take another one, but what good does that do? The root cause of all this is because of the outbreak of the war between humans and demons, and to save more people, we can only cure the root of the disease.
Without looking back, without looking at the running child, Yang Yi was silent, moved again, faster than just now, and quickly disappeared from the child's field of vision.
"Yang Yi, you ......"
"How many people can you save along the way?"
Interrupting Liu Ying's words, Yang Yi sighed secretly and continued: "There is no war between human demons, and the struggle between the countries of the human race has never stopped, maybe this can make the survivors truly realize the horror of war." ā
Before the war between humans and demons, Wisteria once said that in order to preserve the power of the human race, there must be a truce between countries. And before that, between countries, the war never stopped, whether it was the ambition of the king, or the instruction of the sect behind it, in short, the people were bitter when they were rejuvenated, and the people who were killed were bitter.
Living on the Eastern Ancient Continent, Yang Yi has grown up to the present, and there are refugees at any time and place. Now, the city is empty, the people are scattered, and there is peace between countries, but how long can this last?
Shaking his head vigorously, throwing these thoughts out of his mind, Yang Yi was also afraid that he would soften his heart, if he went all the way and stopped, when Leng Qianzhi appeared, if he couldn't catch up, it would be beyond regret.
After returning from overseas, half a month, a whole half a month, the towering giant trees appeared in front of him that day, but Yang Yi was even more anxious. No matter how fast the speed was, I heard a bang, and in a blink of an eye, under the clouds, smoke and dust were everywhere.
There, there is a fight?
This is the periphery of the Heavenly Residence Forest, and the battle that takes place here is the battle between the 60,000 people led by the Wine Immortals and the 600,000 army of the Demon Race. In the past half a month, from the fight with the vanguard team to the present, these 60,000 people have fought and retreated, although they will never be hard touched, and until now, there are no less than 30,000 people left.
Although the number of blood slaves is large, there is not enough blood to advance, and the strength is not much stronger. Therefore, these 60,000 people have fought so far, and they have killed 200,000 of the 600,000 demon alliance troops.
This can be regarded as a victory, but the goal of the demon alliance is directly aimed at Yunjing Mountain, and the wine immortals have no choice but to choose a tough way to lead the demon army here.
The cultivators of the human race do not have the strength to fight overnight, and the 800,000 elites of Yunjing Mountain are the reserves for rescue and the future war. It would be better for all of these 60,000 people to be consumed here, and the 800,000 army of Yunjing Mountain cannot be used at will.
Looking at the blood slaves like the tide around them, as well as the demon cannon fodder who are hiding in it and releasing cold arrows everywhere, and then look at the back of the demon team, those real demons who seem to have nothing to do with themselves. The wine fairy said that he hated, but he also had to shrink his formation again and again to defend.
Of course, defense is not the strong point of the Zhan Tang disciples, and under the leadership of Ouyang Yilan, there are only more than 8,000 people left in the Zhan Tang, regardless of life and death, who attack again and again.
Of course, this also provided assistance for the defense of the Wine Immortals, and the Wine Immortals had nothing to say about the sacrifice of the disciples of the Battle Hall. Half of the 200,000 attrition of the demon clan is the senseless creation of the battle hall, and until now, there can still be 8,000 combat power, which is already admirable.
"Hey, hey, dying and struggling, 60,000 people want to drag my 600,000 army?"
smiled coldly, but it was a spirit general who led the team to cultivate into a true demon. Such a battle, in his eyes, is nothing more than a cannibalism between the human race, and he doesn't care how many people die.
And the wine immortal, looking at Ouyang Yilan, who had fought and returned to rest with the disciples of the Battle Hall, groaned, and said: "Senior Ouyang, these blood slaves are all controlled by someone, so they are so strong. If you can find and get rid of those main blood slaves, this demon army will be self-defeating. ā
Yes, the original blood slave was a monster with confused thinking and only knew bloodthirsty, if it wasn't for the Blood Demon Cave to find a way to control the blood slave, the blood slave of the demon clan was themselves, and they didn't dare to use it easily, and if they were not careful, they might be themselves.
However, the demons also know the weakness of the blood slaves. After fighting for half a month, I didn't let a special blood slave show up, how difficult was it to find them among hundreds of thousands of demons?
But then, Ouyang Yilan didn't answer at all, only looked up at the sky. With such a move, the wine fairy people don't know what's going on, even if they don't agree, Ouyang Yilan will say a reason, what's the matter now?
The next moment, the blood slaves surrounding everyone, but there are some who have returned to their nature, crazy like indiscriminate attacks, regardless of whether they are enemies or enemies, who bite whom, when they see blood, they are even more crazy, the more they fight, the more courageous they become, they only attack and not defend at all, and they seem to have no feeling for pain.
Such a change surprised the wine fairy, but they didn't know what was going on. Ouyang Yilan gradually smiled, and said inexplicably: "You're finally back." ā
Yes, it was Yang Yi who made the shot. Those strange pupils can see the flow of spiritual power, and the fluctuations of spiritual energy that ordinary blood slaves can cause are almost the same. And the special blood slaves who can control the blood slaves, their strength is much stronger, and the aura fluctuations that can be caused are naturally more intense.
It is with this that it is not very difficult for Yang Yi to find these special blood slaves who can control the blood slaves among the hundreds of thousands of blood slaves.
After placing Liu Ying, Yang Yi rushed over as soon as possible, and was also surprised to see so many blood slaves, and then made a decisive move. The idea is naturally that it coincides with the wine immortals, and if you want to win more with less, you must first mess up the enemy's military morale, and killing those special blood slaves is undoubtedly the best way.
As for why Ouyang Yilan knew about Yang Yi's return, that is, with her own cultivation, although it was only for a moment, she felt Yang Yi's breath. But Ouyang Yilan wouldn't think that this was her own delusion.
"What's going on?"
Regarding the riot of the blood slaves in the army, the true demon of the spirit general cultivation frowned, and couldn't help but ask out loud.
"Elder, in the blood nest, breaking into a Terran master, we are not an opponent."
Hurriedly ran up to a demon commander, and told him about the situation, this real demon was also surprised.
With such a tightly hidden blood nest, none of the cultivators of the human race rushed out of the encirclement, who did it? Doubts are doubts, if all the special blood slaves are killed and the blood slaves are out of control, at that time, the whole army will be wiped out.
Without thinking much about it, the true demon who led the team directly used the escape technique of the Blood Demon Cave, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared in the blood nest.
At this time, Yang Yi was standing in the center of the blood nest, hesitating whether to kill all the special blood slaves. Without the control of special blood slaves, hundreds of thousands of crazy blood slaves are not a mess to clean up.
"Hmph, who is coming, the old man's subordinates, don't kill the nameless."
The real demon who came in a hurry looked at Yang Yi's back and snorted coldly.
"In Xia Yang Yi, the blood slaves outside, is there only one way to kill them all?"
Turning around, Yang Yi looked at the real demon in front of him, and he was not angry, hundreds of thousands of blood slaves, all of them were killed, it was not that they couldn't do it, but they used to be human.