Chapter 8: Memories (First Arrival in the Demon Realm)
When Xu Han and Luo Yao arrived in the Demon Realm, their hearts were greatly impacted. When they passed through a tribe in the Demon Realm, the sight they saw made Xuhan unforgettable.
There was no living creature in the clan anymore, and what was seen in the area was blood. An endless blood-colored mist swirled, and the smell of the fishy wind was disgusting. Scarlet blood. Converge into a river. And the whole earth was like a red-hot piece of iron, revealing a reddish brilliance. All the huge pillars and walls of the earth shone with terrifying blood. Those demons who died here were subjected to all kinds of tragic states of capital punishment before they died, and they still maintain their actions before death.
Xuhan held Luo Yao's hand tightly, "Don't be afraid, I'm here." ”
Although he had cultivated with Xu Han before, and had also killed monsters together, Luo Yao had never seen such a scene. It seemed that there was only death here, and this oppressive atmosphere made her want to escape. But she felt the warm and gentle voice coming from Xuhan's palm, and Luo Yao seemed to have more courage not to escape from here.
Xu Han and Luo Yao walked over to a dead body that was gradually decomposing, and looked at its wounds, "Did you see that?" This wound is a wound that can only be achieved by large-scale magic power, and it is to make its soul go up in smoke, at least the demon lord and above have the magic power to turn the wound into this, and it has been such a wound all the way, it seems that there is a unified command to organize the killing of these demons. ”
"These demons have weak magic power, and they were killed almost before they could resist, even if the demon world changed masters, these demons could not infringe on their power, but they were affected by this. It's ridiculous! Luo Yao was a little excited, and said in a trembling voice.
"Let's bury these deceased." Xuhan paused and didn't say anything more, and began to cast immortal arts, and Luo Yao also performed immortal arts, leaving the last dignity for this group of demons.
They walked all the way to see the miserable appearance around them, maybe before Xuhan could stay out of the matter, and he could have his own selfishness. But now he knew he would do everything in his power to keep these demons out of the misery. Xuhan and Luo Yao decided to go directly to Mo Luotian.
To the magic capital, the place of Morotian. Mo Luotian's energy was greatly damaged this time, and his spiritual power for thousands of years was exhausted in the recent battle, although Leng Zhong was also injured last time, he still couldn't win this battle. Just as Mo Luotian was thinking about this, the demon came in to report that the rescue of the heavenly realm had arrived, Mo Luotian endured the discomfort and went to greet him, and what came into his eyes was a girl in purple and a man in white, the woman brought out a warm smile in her black eyes, flashing with bright light. But looking at the person in front of him, the man was also, and there was only the woman in purple in front of him in his eyes as bright as stars. It's just that these two people seem to be young and should have ...... qualifications
"The immortal envoy came, but he couldn't welcome him from afar, and the hospitality was not good, so I hope I don't mind." Mo Luotian still took the initiative to greet him and said with a smile.
Xuhan turned his head to see the person in front of him, and smiled: "Don't say that, Demon King, now the Demon World is in chaos, and life is ruined everywhere, and when the matter is over, I am talking about other things, but there is one thing that is very strange, we came all the way and found that the injuries of some demons can only be formed by the demon lord or above, and a large number of demons have been killed. Those demons are still weak, why are they killed on a large scale, do you know why? ”
"Leng Zhong wants to establish a demon realm where only the strong are strong, and he does not tolerate the weak. This was organized on a large scale. The king has protected some tribes, but not every tribe can protect them. Mo Luotian said with a slightly serious expression.
Xu Han frowned and listened to Mo Luotian's words.
"If that's the case, Leng Zhong is indeed a little crazy." Luo Yao said.