Chapter One Hundred and Six: That Day, Ten Thousand Ghosts Swept....

A ray of early sun swept across the Fraser Continent, the cool breeze blew overnight, the green grass had begun to slowly turn yellow, it had been a week since the Ice and Snow Kingdom's Northern Expedition to the Demon Kingdom, and the people of this continent had once again ushered in a harmonious and stable life under the notice of Ani Cid.

A few angels left in the north slowly fell from the sky, silver wing armor, holy wings, and a captivating face, which was enough to make people crazy about their beliefs. They are the spearhead angels who stayed on the Fraser continent, and they are responsible for monitoring the group of necromancers on the west coast, and they cannot judge the strength of the enemy and cannot attack rashly.

Of course, as angels, they can't appear in Ani Cid's world unless they have to, and they can't let Ani perceive their existence.

"Sister Yue, there is a situation on the West Coast."

An angel in the sky suddenly shouted, her eyes locked as she stared at the dark gray mist of hope Dao, pointing straight into the sky.

Angel Moon flew into the sky, and saw a scene that shocked her through the Eye of Insight, countless skulls circled and flew under the light curtain, and the evil black qi was entwined together, forming a mist of light that pointed straight into the sky.

"The enemy has moved, inform the king quickly."

"Understood!"

In the early morning of this day, those people of the kingdom near the west coast saw such a shocking scene, as if a peerless demon had awakened, which made people despair.

Countless skulls flew out of the primeval forests of the west coast, and in the columnar area that surrounded them for several kilometers, it seemed to break the heavens and the earth, standing between heaven and earth.

"It's... This... Is the Demon King born? ”

A trembling old man knelt on the ground, and beside him was his granddaughter, who had just turned seven, tugging at his grandfather's sleeve and hiding behind him in fear, looking up at the flying skulls in the sky.

Roar!

"The Demon King is here, run."

A skull fell like a meteor, pointing directly at the village where the old man was, swept in a thick black fog, and in an instant everyone ran backwards in fear, leaving only the old man and his young granddaughter.

"Grandpa, I'm afraidβ€”" The little girl cried in fright, and pulled the sleeves of the old man's coat tightly with both hands, and shrank into his back.

The old man stood up, clenched his crutches, pushed his granddaughter back, and shouted, "Run, don't look back." β€œ

"Grandpa...."

"Run!"

The old man knew that his granddaughter would not be able to run far, but his long-term belief in God still made him believe in God without reservation, maybe he was delaying for a while, and the next moment God would come to save her.

He proudly raised his cane and rushed at the attacking skull like a knight, shouting, "Fight for glory." ”

As a result, it was clear that the skull knocked the old man down without the slightest obstacle, and a thick black mist covered his body, and in a short time he turned into a corpse and collapsed in front of his house.

It's a small town, and the panicked crowd flees east, but they don't find the little girl hiding behind the house, so she ends up alone in the area, facing the skull.

"Grandpa...."

Bursts of cries came from the back of the house, and the skull parked in mid-air had already located the specific coordinates of the little girl, and a ghost cry and wolf howl swept away.

"You TM stop me!"

At the critical moment, Ge Xiaolun heard an angry roar from afar, making the skull only stop when it was only one meter away from the little girl, and the fiery red flying sword broke through the air and stabbed at the skull with a bloody mouth.

Bite!

With a crisp sound, the blade of the sword pierced through the skull, sending it flying into the distance, the scorching flames scorching the bones, turning them into a pool of thick water and dripping to the ground in a moment.

Silently stepping on the sword, he stretched out his right hand and flew back again, landing on the little girl's house, staring coldly at the thick black fog composed of skulls on the west coast.

Burning Heart flapped her wings and fell from mid-air, picked up the little girl, and looked at her whitened little face, the original crystal clear little eyes were only panic and despair.

"Everything will pass."

"Wow... Grandpa is dead...."

The little girl's tears could no longer be held back, and she cried in her blazing arms, and the scene just now really frightened her, a little girl who had just turned seven.

Zhao Xin and Ge Xiaolun were lined up on both sides, facing the scene in the sky, their scalps were numb for a while, and the number of enemies was too real to count, and the sky was full of skulls, forming a thick black mist pressing over.

With a casual move, Mo Wuxin gathered all the swords around him, and said, "Burning heart, Zhao Xin, Xiao Lun, you are responsible for checking the surroundings and transferring everyone, and I am responsible for covering." ”

"This... So many, how to cover. Ge Xiaolun's eyes were stunned, and he shouted:

"That's something I'm going to think about."

He gripped the Flaming Sword tightly and said, "The Heavenly Blade Judgment will not blow them up." ”

"No, the Void-like ability, the Dark Energy Space can decompose the energy of the Heavenly Blade Judgment. Moreover, there is also a god king and several gods hidden in it, and they will not let you launch the Heavenly Blade Judgment so easily. ”

"God-King, can you stop it?"

"Try"

Silent shrugged, as if trying something very ordinary.

"You're going to die." Burning heart speaks very directly, and death is extremely calm when it is said.

"Everybody dies, and it's a matter of luck to die or not, and I firmly believe that I'm lucky, even though I haven't won the lottery."

"I'm a god, and you all say I can't die. I'll cover up. ”

Ge Xiaolun felt that he should do something, the white-bearded old man in the Aoba world valued himself very much, not to say that he could fight with the Void Monarch God, although he didn't know what the Void Monarch was, but looking at their serious and serious expressions should be very powerful, at least a little more powerful than them.

"Okay, then you can come too. Anyway, I can't cover you alone, so Zhao Xin and Zhixin will save people, and we will go. ”

After silently speaking, he jumped and plunged into the sky, shining brightly.

"Damn, this is the fight."

Before Ge Xiaolun's brain could react, his teammates had already rushed out, turned around and chatted with Zhao Xin and flew into the sky.

"Faith, let's go our separate ways."

"Okay."

Zhao Xin and Burning Heart turned into two streamers, rushed out in two lines, and fought several times along the way, shattering those ordinary skulls and protecting the people of the kingdom from withdrawing.

"Angels, angels have come down to save us."

When the burning heart appeared, many people worshipped one after another, and they were no longer so afraid of the skulls that were chasing them.

Above the sky, Mo Wuxin was entangled in dozens of skulls, including two golden skulls, huge and indestructible, the hardness of the star gold was not at all an existence that the Red Flame Sword could shake.

"Stop!!"

Ge Xiaolun's hysterical roar made the flying skull stop, and then hit back with a sword, just like playing baseball, some of the weaker defense skulls were directly smashed, and of course, the golden skull, a sword smashed up to make his hands tremble.

Although the anti-Void power is very strong, it still has to follow the conservation of mass, and there is no way to face the skull made by Xingchen Gold.