Whining!

Somewhere in the abyss of the Demon Star is desolate, the cold wind gusts, the sobbing is endless, like crying, the rolling sand and dust are like brown, weird and gloomy, revealing evil intent and ominous!

A team of demon powerhouses was passing by here, and many people with slightly lower cultivation levels shivered in unison, and involuntarily avoided that place.

"Hey, what is this place, why is it so desolate and gloomy?"

A young demon couldn't help but feel uneasy and asked curiously.

"Shhh

Some of them seemed to be quite familiar with this place, and after thinking about it, they lowered their voices as if they were afraid of disturbing something.

"What are you afraid of, wasn't the Jiawei tribe wiped out hundreds of years ago?"

Some people pretended to be disdainful, but their eyes shrunk, obviously not as relaxed as they seemed.

"Hmph, what do you know, don't believe the fish guy, anyway, this place is so evil, if it weren't for the mission of the clan, I wouldn't want to take this road if I was killed!"

The demon powerhouse snorted coldly.

"This is also true, the Jiawei tribe, because of its own back armor, blood talent condensed in it, and innate ability to resist water and cross water, was exploited by the upper tribe for many years, and finally couldn't bear to be disturbed, and secretly fell to another big public tribe to seek refuge!"

Seeing everyone see, an old man of the demon clan who was full of vicissitudes shook his head and sighed, "Hey, it's a pity that the other side is not a good thing, but it turned out to be a miserable, and in the end, it turned out to be the two upper parts of the Jiawei tribe that divided up!"

"Fish guy, I heard that the people of the Jiawei tribe, regardless of men, women, old and young, were stripped alive in their ancestral land, screaming for three days and three nights, and the blood flowed like a river, and no one dared to go there so far?"

There was a young demon with a look of fear on his face.

When the others heard this, their expressions also changed drastically, and some of them held on, but their eyes flickered, but they betrayed them.

"Miserable!"

The fishman shook his head and didn't continue.

Although he was the oldest among the people, he had never experienced that tragic event, but he grew up listening to the elders of the clan tell this story, and he has always been a shadow of his childhood.

Even now, he doesn't want to take this road unless it is necessary, but who makes this place closer.

"Let's go, this is an ominous place, whether the legend is true or not, it is better to believe it than not to believe it, and not to have much trouble!"

The fishman waved his hand and motioned for the team to speed up.

"Fishman, what's going on?"

Suddenly, a demon man shouted in a trembling voice.

When everyone heard the voice, they all held their breath in shock, and gradually turned pale and their eyes showed horror.

Whew!

The original whimpering wind turned into an eternal sleeping beast at this time, waking up, letting out a rough whistling, sweeping through the surrounding sky, and endless brown sand and dust rolled up.

Legend has it that the flesh and blood of the Armor tribe melted into the ground and stained the land, and even after hundreds of years, the color did not change.

To this day, I can smell the fishy smell!

The people of the demon clan have never been afraid of killing, they are extremely familiar with the bloody qi, they all perceive that the air is filled with an amazing fishy smell, which is the smell of flesh and blood that will not go away for a long time after it has rotted!

Moreover, it is getting stronger and stronger, and the desire is almost disgusting!

Airplanes!

I don't know when, in the brown sandstorm, a pillar of red blue light rose up, like a treasure light, attracting all living beings within a radius of hundreds of miles.

Although the sudden change in the weather is terrifying, the treasure inside is attractive and makes many people excited.

"Could it be that there is a heavy treasure born in the Jiawei tribe?"

"Maybe it's true, legend has it that the Jiawei tribe got the treasure back then, but they refused to hand it in, so they caused the disaster of extermination!"

"It's very likely that the two upper parts didn't find the treasure, and they were angry and angry, but they didn't want this treasure to be born today!"

Many young demons made up their own brains, they had listened to too many stories and biographies, and thought of the various benefits after getting the treasures, they couldn't help but breathe heavily, their hearts beat faster, and even the sudden cold weather didn't feel very scared.

The fish guy was willing to persuade him, but the treasures were moving, especially the harsh taxes that had been increasing year after year, which had overwhelmed the tribe.

It would be good if you could find the legendary treasure, even if you couldn't keep it for your own use, and hand it over to the higher-ups in exchange for asylum and tax relief.

In the end, the fish guy couldn't stand the persuasion of everyone and decided to lead the team.

Anyway, it's not far, and once you come and go, it will be delayed for half a day at most.

Of course, it didn't all expire, and there was an accident, so the fish guy personally led the team, leaving a clansman with a steady personality to lead the team to guard the team, and hurried to the place where the pillar of light was.

But the further they went, the heavier the chill became, and there was a strange force that constantly affected their minds.

Faintly, it seemed that the cries of countless people were ringing in their ears, and they were overwhelmed.

Even if you cover your ears, you can still hear it, as if it sounded directly in the bottom of your heart, and gradually someone couldn't support it and roared loudly.

The fish guy wanted to lead people back, but when he came here, he could only divide one person, and take the people who obviously couldn't hold it back first, and he led the team to continue to move forward.

In this way, in less than half an hour, there were only a few people left in the already small team.

At this time, the fish guy no longer had any idea of going deeper and finding the treasure, so he just wanted to leave this ghost place quickly.

But he couldn't do it, even if his bowels were blue with regret, he still couldn't control his feet.

It is useless to pray to God and worship Buddha, there is no God and Buddha in the Demon Star Heavenly Abyss, and it is useless to have his own ancestor Heroic Spirit, this place has been shrouded by a special force, completely isolating his prayers.

Not to mention, even if you hear it, it may not work.

Thundered!

The gloomy pillar of smoke rose to the sky, penetrating people's hearts, and the spirit and spirit felt that the cold wind was extremely cold, and it swept thousands of miles in an instant.

"No ......"

The fisherman's heart shook wildly, his eyes were terrified, and he roared in despair.

"Roaring ......"

Faintly, a hideous and terrifying phantom could be seen rising, making a terrifying roar, deafening, stirring the sky, and scarlet eyes swept in, staring directly at the fish guy.

"For ...... Why ......"

The ancient and desolate, orthodox demon language is full of unspeakable anger and resentment at this time, as if hating the injustice of the sky and the injustice of the earth, and questioning the heavens and the earth.

The fishman couldn't see or hear anything.

The moment this phantom rose up, the cold qi between heaven and earth skyrocketed, instantly causing his sanity to be deranged, and his spirit and spirit dissipated in a terrifying and resentful aura, becoming the food that fueled his might.

"Roaring ......"

The terrifying roar that is not like a human is sonic in the sky, and the evil aura spreads, and all living beings in a radius of thousands of miles are not spared.

Even if the team was far away, it still did not escape, and they all paid the price of their lives in the surging resentment.

In such a scene, in the entire Demon Star Abyss, some desolate and dilapidated places, and even places where tribes live, kept emerging.

For example, there are countless tribes in the history of the Demon Star Abyss, and there are countless tribes that have been destroyed in the long river of history, and there are even tribes that were once not weaker than the five major royal families.

Especially once in a hundred years, the hunting conference that the demon clan high-level acquiesces to, and I don't know how many tribes will be wiped out.

But today, almost at the same time, no more, no less, exactly seventy-two altars that had long since been extinguished were rekindled.

But the color of the firelight is a terrible red gray, revealing evil and gloomy.

The awakened ancestral spirits of the tribes are no longer blessings for the tribes, but anger.

His tribe is gone, his clan is extinct, his blood is cut off, his inheritance is gone, and there is no one to worship him anymore, and he will completely disappear in the long river of history.

The ancestor Yingling was angry, resentful, and fought for the demon race, but the tribe ended up like this, how unfair is it to God?

Although they don't know what power has awakened them, and they can't think so much about their simple minds, they are only clear that they want to leave the last bit of proof of their existence in the world.

The witness is where the inspiration touches, the death of countless living beings!

......

Outside Luyuan City, Wu Ming was wearing a cloak and carrying a snake-shaped cane, standing in front of the hillside, looking at Luyuan City filled with resentment.

With a calm face, it seems that he has foreseen that this glorious city will emit its last residual heat.

"The Great Moro Curse, the effect seems to be even better than expected!"

Wu Mingmo rubbed his chin, his eyelids drooped slightly, and he didn't feel any discomfort at all because of the tragic death of countless creatures, "Also, the bottom of the demon race is raised as a pig, even if ordinary beasts are imprisoned and tortured, they will give birth to resentment, let alone the demon clan with intelligence."

After so many years, the resentment that has escaped in this world has probably accumulated to an extremely terrifying point.

As long as it is used a little, it is like cooking oil on fire, and with a bang, it explodes!"

This is indeed his handiwork!

Obtained from the secret technique in the inner demon inheritance, the secret technique of the same level as the bloodline secret spell, even if it was placed in the early years of the ancient Demon Star Tianyuan, it was equivalent to the terrifying secret method of the forbidden spell.

The Silver Grey Serpent witnessed with his own eyes how the tribe that had the inheritance of this secret spell talent was destroyed by the Purple Moon Imperial Clan.

Even, I participated a little and got a lot of benefits.

The Great Mora Curse is one of them.

This curse can be feared by the Purple Moon Royal Family, which shows its horror.

It's a pity that things have changed, and no one has long remembered that the terrifying spell that disappeared in the long river of history will be used again.

Wu Ming also took advantage of the loophole, and he didn't expect that things would go so smoothly.

Not many people occupied the ruins of the tribes that were destroyed, and some even destroyed them again not long after they were occupied.

As long as you use the secret art of the heart demon to control the remaining fugitive slaves of those tribes, and follow the instructions, sacrifice with your life.

Just like those demon people in Luyuan City, hatred has already blinded their eyes, as long as they can take revenge and sacrifice their lives, they will not hesitate!

"Let's go!"

Wu Ming looked at it for a while, then felt uninterested, and paused with the cane in his hand.

"Yes!"

Ape Feng bent down, picked up Wu Ming on his back, and acted as a mount in the body of a half-saint demon venerable, without any discomfort, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with killing and injuring so many companions.

The arrangement of the gods is correct, covering Luyuan City, and the mandala that is in full bloom is the best proof of this.

That is the will that belongs to the Heavenless Demon Ancestor!

In the name of the Demon Ancestor, it is easier for the people of the Demon Clan to accept it, and Wu Ming doesn't care about any taboos.

Taking a deep look at the few figures who escaped from the city, Wu Ming smiled evilly, ignored it, and went straight away.

The land of right and wrong should not be left for long.

Later, maybe it will provoke the Evil Shadow Sect Sage to come!