Chapter 522: Dongsheng Shenzhou, Bleeding and Drifting

(Girls' Literature) Since the birth of the Demon Ancestor and the Demon God, the four major continents have basically been in chaos except for the Southern Ganbu Continent.

The demon monks of the West Tianling Mountain accelerated the process of conquering the West Niu Hezhou, and attacked the city for several days, destroying all the beliefs of the people, and making this land present a scene of mourning and wilderness.

As for Beiju Luzhou, there was no disaster, on the contrary, because of the birth of the demon god Chiyou, the Northern Demon Clan actually showed a peaceful situation of great unification.

But Dongsheng Shenzhou, which is adjacent to the north, does not have such an auspicious scene.

The Northland Demons dispatched from the nest, causing Dongsheng Shenzhou, which has been a blessed land since ancient times, to fall into endless panic.

The Northland Demons, who have been aggrieved for tens of thousands of years, have truly shown what it means to have no scruples after regaining their freedom.

Compared to the practice of leaving some subservients in the Western Heavenly Spirit Mountain, the Northland Demons did not have the slightest room to speak of.

No matter where they go, they will slaughter all the people, demons, and demons there.

The blood flowed like a river and the bones became a mountain, which became the truest portrayal of the border between Beidi and Dongsheng Shenzhou.

Their deeds were recorded in eight words by later generations.

Everywhere you go, not a single grass grows!

Chaoyang County is about to reach the hinterland of Dongsheng Shenzhou, and compared to the marginal area, it is still safe for the time being.

But this security will obviously be broken in the next few days.

The battle ahead, as it was said, had eleven small countries, totaling eight million living beings, had been slaughtered.

Where the demons crossed, there were mountains of corpses and bones, bleeding and drifting, and the scene was unbearable.

Even the heavens seemed to have compassion, and it rained heavily for months.

I don't know whether to wash the blood and water all over the ground, or to wash away the sins in this world.

In short, while the continuous heavy rain washed away the smell of blood, it also washed this stormy breath to a deeper place.

The sensitive people of Chaoyang County have already smelled the impending bloody breath, and I don't know who was the first to leave their hometown with their families and children to flee for their lives, causing the people behind to seem to have a chain reaction, in just three days, Chaoyang County, which has 230,000 people, has only more than 4,000 old, weak, sick and disabled left.

Among these old, weak, sick and disabled, some people know that their life span is short and do not want to leave the hometown where they were born and raised, and some people have no physical strength and no entanglement, and they can't escape if they want to escape, so they simply stay here and wait for death.

The county, which was originally quite lively and prosperous, became deserted.

That morning, before dawn, the remaining 4,000 or so old, weak, sick and disabled people were awakened by a scream.

These people seemed to feel something, trembling, put on their clothes, and opened the door one after another.

They smelled blood.

It came from the north gate of the county town.

"Oh no, the devil is coming, run!"

A panicked cry came from the other side of the street.

On this side of the street, everyone looked at it with solemn faces.

I only saw the watchman carrying the gong, staggering to run for his life, discarding the gong he relied on for his livelihood, and running for his life in this direction.

There was nothing behind him, but a depressing aura that permeated everyone's heart.

Suddenly, at the end of the street, a monster with two heads appeared, it looked like a wolf, but it was larger than a wolf, almost as big as a black bear.

And it was very fast, and a group of old and weak people only saw it, and the monster had already slapped the fighter to the ground.

It had its heads together, one head holding one leg in its mouth, and the face of the beater was absolutely pale, his eyes were frightened, and he waved his hands frantically, shouting for mercy and help.

His desperate eyes were like gongs and drums, beating heavily on the hearts of the old and weak on this side of the street.

Then, these old and weak people saw a scene that made them almost stop breathing.

They saw the two-headed monster tear the two legs of the watchman apart, splashing blood all over it, but it didn't care, chewing those legs like chewing broad beans.

Only the upper half of his body was left and the beater howled miserably, and the desire to survive drove him to crawl forward with both hands, leaving a long blood-colored trail where he crawled.

His hands seemed to be weak, and his nails creaked on the ground, the sound was disturbing, but even more disturbing was the desperate look in his eyes.

Call......

The wind suddenly came together.

It was not easy for the watchman to climb out of a distance of more than ten meters, and he was pulled back by the tongue of the two-headed monster.

And this time, his body was torn in half by the monster again, and blood was spilled everywhere, but he was finally liberated, and all his body was eaten into his stomach by the two-headed monster.

The monster licked the blood from the corner of its mouth and looked at the end of the street with an evil gaze.

"Run!"

I don't know who it was, but I mustered up the courage to shout.

The old, weak, sick and disabled of the whole street seemed to have returned to the youthful and vigorous era, and they used all their strength to flee for their lives.

But no matter how fast they run, how can they compare to this monster?

What's more, dozens of monsters gradually arrived behind him.

One scream after another rang out, and there was no more beating on this night, but only the death knell.

There were more than 4,000 people in Chaoyang County, and by the time they all fled to the square, only half of them were left.

On the streets, on the roofs of houses, monsters appeared in a steady stream, and at a cursory glance, there were as many as three hundred.

And each of these three hundred has a stump and a severed arm in his mouth, and even a human head.

"Why, why is there such a monster?"

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die so miserably, I knew it was like this, how good it would be for me to die early!"

"Woo, heavens, gods, help us, save us."

"Wow, compassionate Avalokiteshvara, if you feel something, please save us."

"Avalokiteshvara, please save us!"

Everyone cried bitterly, they had only heard that the country in front of them had been ravaged by demons, but they had never thought that it would be such a cruel demon.

Knowing that there would be no corpse, they would rather die on the way to escape, at least, that way it would be possible to save the body.

But now?

Everyone trembled and wept bitterly.

"Please, worship, look at the gods and Buddhas you believe in, who will pay attention to you when you are in danger?"

"Ridiculous people, your faith is just some selfish people, and no one will come to save you, no."

"Hahaha......"

These demons do not hide their ridicule at all, they like to see people fear, they like to see people despair, and they also like to watch people do that ridiculous prayer to God and worship Buddha.

"Greet death."

There was a demonic smile, and these hundreds of demons slowly moved forward.

More than 2,000 old, weak, sick and disabled were crying and crying.

However, just when they were desperate, the sky suddenly dawned.

(End of chapter)

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