In the era of the end of France, it can be called a huge amount of negative energy, with a spiritual bewilderment that is very powerful compared to ordinary people, directly enveloping several main battlefields in the north and south of Marysas.

At this moment, all the soldiers from the north and south who were fighting on the battlefield were killing feverishly as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

If the previous battlefields were still under the command of officers at all levels, the two armies fought in a very orderly manner.

So now the soldiers on both sides, or not only the soldiers, but also some low-level officers and logistics workers, are all red-eyed and constantly chattering.

They only felt a hot desire to slaughter rise from their hearts, and they invariably picked up the weapons around them, or looked at what looked like weapons, and roared towards the battlefield······

"What happened?"

Robert Lee, the major general of the cavalry of the Southern Army, who had just won the victory, suddenly found that the cavalry soldiers who were supposed to move forward slowly and preserve their overall strength were advancing faster and faster.

"Order the army, stop and trim!"

Riding on his horse, a silver-white cross on his chest shimmered, and he shouted to the herald beside him.

"No!"

"We're going to kill those Yankees!"

The herald on his horse turned his head, his eyes glowing scarlet-like like like with a demonic glow, and howled loudly.

"Kill!"

"Kill the Yankees!"

After he finished speaking, all the scarlet-eyed warriors turned their heads, saliva overflowing from the corners of their mouths, and shouted feverishly.

"Crazy!"

"It's insane!"

Major General Robert quickly looked around, and was horrified to find that except for the very rare officers who were of the same extraordinary birth as him and wore extraordinary props, they still maintained basic sanity.

All the sergeants around him were like demons, and they rushed to the battlefield regardless of military orders and energy.

"Bang!"

In a hurry, he boldly killed the communications soldier with scarlet eyes and radio equipment at his side.

"Come and help me, I'm going to report to the headquarters!"

The major general's loud call instantly woke up several other young officers who were still conscious, but extremely frightened.

They subconsciously rushed over, ignoring the soldiers who were completely demented on their sides, feverishly raising their weapons and charging towards the battlefield, and operating the radio equipment with Major General Robert······

At the same time that the frontal battlefield of the Northern and Southern Army of Marysas was bloody, the top government of the Union of America and the United States was also in general turmoil.

However, compared to the relatively stable Confederate government of the high-ranking elites, the capital of the United States of the Northern States has fallen into chaos.

The Secretary of the Army, Madras Morgan, dressed in a military uniform, rode out of the telegraph room of the White House and galloped towards the 169-meter-high monument to the Sun Yat-sen, which had just been completed this year.

After President Lincoln and Secretary of the Revenue Department Westham disappeared in the White House of the Presidential Palace, high-ranking dignitaries in the North temporarily moved the confidential office address to the top floor of the plaque and remotely controlled every aspect of the kingdom by radio.

War Minister Madras, with the urgent report from the front in his hand, despite the resistance of the guards, rushed into the elevator of the monument and went to the top floor.

"Guys, look at what's happening on the front?"

He called out loudly as soon as he entered.

"Whether it's our army or the army of the Southerners, it's crazy, crazy today!"

However, his words at this moment did not arouse a response from any of the bigwigs present, because those bigwigs who were high-spirited in the past and decided the fate of this country were all clustered on the lookout on the top floor of the monument with fear on their faces.

With trembling forearms, they held monoculars and looked to the east side of Washington City, where the train station is usually the most trafficked.

The Minister of War Madras hurriedly walked over and looked at it as well.

I saw that the railway station, or the area a kilometer away along the railway, was shrouded in an ominous gray-black fog, and all the people and animals who were submerged in the thick fog, regardless of men, women, and children, had gray eyes, and their bodies fell to the ground and their souls poured out, and they flew silently and painfully to the depths of the black fog······

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Negative energy and mental shocks do not seem to interfere with the effects of the radio.

Therefore, by the time Hong Tiangui and the others, led by the Yin Nian girl Su Changlu, arrived at the illusory manor where the Dark High Species was located, they had already learned about the changes in the entire United States of America.

"Damn, the souls of the creatures within a kilometer of the entire railway line are converging here!"

"And the huge demonic energy in the dark cave was moved here by them a long time ago, so I have to continue to seal it!"

The female Taoist priest Lin Miaoshan looked at the black dragon scroll that absorbed countless souls and resentment energy on the illusory manor in front of her, and said angrily.

"What do they want these forces for?"

"These chaotic powers can't be used for their own cultivation at all, and with the current environment, it's impossible for them to use them to practice any powerful spells."

Although Miss Miao Shan once resented the discrimination and harm that the United States of America had done to her compatriots, these discrimination and injuries were caused intentionally or unintentionally under the guidance of the upper class and the dark races with relevant interests.

In the past few years, the female Taoist priests who have traveled all over the United States of America have often seen many beautiful shining points in the middle and lower classes of this country, and the current "railway yellow slave" has become history under the interference of Hong Tiangui.

So, her hatred has become much more rational these days.

Now these dark seeds are slaughtering indiscriminately, which makes this kind female monk raise her eyebrows.

Compared with Lin Miaoshan's "sentimentality", our Hong Tiangui is much more ruthless, and the soul in the sky that is constantly transported by the power of the land alchemy array does not make him resentful too much, but calmly calculates a death number, and then he said with a relative.

"Alas! At least five million or more Americans will die from this catastrophe! ”

Either way, it's humans who die. Moreover, the area around the railway, especially around the railway station at each railway node, is a densely populated area of the town, and America can be regarded as a big loss at this time.

Fortunately, the rescue plan of the "Railway Yellow Slaves" was completely successful last week, and the members of the Taiping Society who were hiding in various places have also gone to the rural areas far away from the railway line under his orders.

Otherwise, this Taiping meeting may lose a lot of people in an instant.

When Hong Tiangui and Lin Miaoshan lamented the magnitude of the dark seed's plan this time and the depth of the damage caused to the United States of America, the holy woman of the Sioux tribe held the triangular one-eyed "All-Knowing Eye" pendant in both hands, and kept walking around the border of the illusory manor, probing back and forth.

The reason why Hong Tiangui and the others did not reach the target point immediately collided with those dark species was because the illusory manor did not seem to be in the real dimension, whether they touched it or walked in directly, they could not reach the inside of the real manor.

If it weren't for the black tornado in the sky, which was constantly pouring out countless resentful souls, they might still think that the manor in front of them was just a mirage.

Time passed minute by minute, and it didn't make Hong Tiangui wait long.

Su Changlu, who was holding the triangular one-eyed "All-Seeing Eye" in both hands, called out in front of them not far in front of them, in front of an apparition of a statue of a cross in an illusory manor.

"Guys, I've found my way!"

The "All-Knowing Eye" was in Su Changlu's hands, and it shot out a cyan divine light, and under the illumination of that light.

A rugged and winding path of flesh and blood emerged from the void, flowing with countless filthy blood stains and disgusting and viscous flesh······