Facing Hei Yu that day, if he used this killing move when he slaughtered the city just now, I am afraid that Hei Yu, who had opened the fivefold seal, might not be able to parry.

The violent bear said humbly:

"Commander...... Lord Yifeng has ordered to keep some alive mouths and let them spread the news that the Demon King has been reincarnated and resurrected, will we kill too much?

Lingyu has always listened to Yifeng's words, and is quite convinced by this powerful elder, and Yifeng once saved his life.

Then he said, "The last cities will be yours." ”

After the spiritual rain went away, the rain suddenly stopped in the sky above the city just now without warning.

While trekking across the Central Continent, violent bears and skeletons alternate to tackle several passing towns.

Compared to a combat style that relies on a single point attack, such as bones, Violent Bear's moves are clearly more suitable for mass slaughter.

One of his moves, "Violent Bear Paw", fell to the ground, and the sky fell apart in an instant. All it takes is a clapping of the gates, and the cracks in the ground will lead straight into the city, engulfing the collapsed houses and people like a gluttony with huge mouths open.

By the time reinforcements from the Holy City arrived, the three of them had already gone far.

Although a few of them walked leisurely, with their strength and experience of trekking on the Demon Continent for a long time, their foot strength was also much faster than that of ordinary magicians. In just two months, he crossed the Central Continent and came to the center of the Western Road, the Divine Domain.

"This is the place where Lord Yifeng ordered the key attack, and when the news was released, he said: The Demon King is in the original battlefield, waiting to fight the Thunder Emperor. ”

Lingyu lifted her umbrella and looked out into the gray sky through the dripping rain curtain, and the shadow of the huge tree of life fluttered behind the rain curtain.

This is the place where he once lived, his hometown.

"Who?!"

A team of guards in gold armor spotted the strange-looking men and pointed their spears at them.

Lingyu's appearance was no different from that of a seven-year-old boy, but the black spikes floating faintly on his side aroused suspicion, and his body also exuded a strange aura.

Two people behind him, one wearing a white bone mask and carrying a broad-bladed greatsword. The other wears a bear's head, a fierce face, and a body as tough as steel. At first glance, it's not a good kind.

Ever since the demons attacked the northern part of the Divine Domain, the entire territory of the Divine Domain has been on alert. The streets were long gone, only the guards led by the elite mages of the Pantheon patrolled the streets.

"Look for death! Dare to talk to our regiment commander like this!"

The violent bear shouted angrily, grabbed the spear aimed at Lingyu, clamped it under his armpit and pressed it down with one hand, and on the other side of the spear, the golden-armored guard was provoked into the air, his feet off the ground, and he clutched the spear in horror.

The Violent Bear was sideways in front of Lingyu, and his fist with a layer of dark fire in his other hand had already been raised.

The leader of the team was a Pantheon elite with the strength of a magister, and when he saw the enemy's extraordinary strength, he immediately shouted:

"Retreat ......"

It's just that before he finished his words, he felt a chill behind him. I saw that the half-gray bone sword in front of my chest had pierced my chest, and the enemy's approach was silent.

Due to the speed of the sword and the retraction of the sword, the bones had already left behind him and walked to the side, and the blood from the wound began to spray, and the pain that tore through his chest also hit violently, but he had already rolled his eyes and whimpered for his life.

Knowing that the situation was not good, the golden-armored guards clenched their spears and stepped back vigilantly. "A Magister-level person, just like that......"

The violent bear wiped a handful of blood from the dead man's face.

"You don't say a word when you take out your sword, splash my face with blood. ”

"The real killer doesn't talk nonsense until he makes a move. The skeleton said coldly.

Violent Bear muttered unconvinced. "People who can only put cold arrows in their backs, don't be uplifted. ”

His bear fist had also been smashed down on the head of the man behind the spear, and suddenly the helmet cracked, the brain splattered, and the chest and arms were also shattered by the impact and scattered into pieces.

The golden-armored guards behind them were all so frightened that their lips were blue and their legs trembled slightly.

Thinking of the demon that has been rampant recently, he couldn't help but dilate his pupils, and a terrifying thought arose in his heart, and he shouted hoarsely:

"Magic ...... Demon ...... It's a demon!"

The sword of the skeleton was raised in front of him again, and suddenly a dodge, the blade of the sword had already arced, and after a week of passing through these gold-armored guards, it returned to the same place, and the blood mist sprayed into the sky, leaving only the person who shouted first, still standing in place.

When the violent bear saw the fresh meal all over the floor, he wiped his mouth and drooled. However, he didn't forget Yi Feng's entrustment, grabbed the remaining golden-armored guard, opened his eyes and said intimidatingly:

"Tell your people, the Demon King is here! The revenge of 5,000 years ago, our Demon Realm has come to ask for it!"

After speaking, he raised his hand and threw the person more than ten meters away, and fell to the ground with a crisp sound of broken muscles and bones, and there was only one breath left.

"Humanity is pitifully weak. The skeleton said disdainfully.

"The human world also has high combat power, don't underestimate it. Lingyu said, "Do you remember what Master said, you should be more careful when encountering a cunning magician? ”

The skeleton did not answer, apparently not taking the human world into account.

"I'll leave it to you here, I still have some personal matters to take care of. ”

As the violent bear disposed of these broken corpses, devouring their flesh and spirits, Lingyu's thoughts had drifted far into the sky, looking at the mountains in the distance, and seeing the green shade in the mountain nest.

He followed his thoughts and walked forward alone. The feeling of the smooth yellowish roots beneath his feet, not the soil, was all too familiar to him, and his childhood memories were reawakened.

The sky was covered with cold rain and mist, and it would rain wherever Lingyu walked. This restless rain is like a cry, as if it will never stop.

Deep in the mountains, is a famous elven village. The roots of the Tree of Life pass through the foothills, so the people here live on top of the treehouses. It's a mountain away from the demonic invasion, and it's still peaceful and quiet.

In the orchard, a middle-aged man was tending to the fruit trees, and suddenly felt a few drops of rain falling above his head, and the sky turned from bright to dark, he raised his head and covered his eye sockets with his rough palms.

"Why is it raining all of a sudden?"

As I looked around, I saw a rotating umbrella in the forest in the distance, and a little boy under the umbrella was gradually approaching.

The man couldn't help but feel that the boy's figure was somewhat familiar.

The raindrops are getting heavier and heavier, and the monstrous rain is like crying. The man walked towards the boy, and as he approached, he finally saw the boy's melancholy eyes peeking out from under the umbrella.