Situ Di flew like a horse, and the whole person was like a lightning bolt rushing into the enemy formation.

Since the alliance army did not expect Situ Di to charge the battle in person, their formation was somewhat chaotic for a very short time.

As the fiery red line rushed left and right, the black cavalry that had been scattered finally converged on him.

Just when Situ Di was about to reorganize the formation, Nangong Ru also crossed his horse and walked to the front of the formation, picking up the gentleman's sword in his hand.

"Time and Space Intensity Cannon Preparation" was ordered, and hundreds of swarthy metal chariots were dragged to the front of the formation.

As Nangong Ru's gentleman's sword pointed, the azure balls of light were knocked down on the opposite battle array.

Clusters of blue flames rose into the air, and the next moment, countless ripple-like space-time ripples were formed, and the next moment, the entire battle array fell into a brief calm.

Nangong Ru's eyes swept coldly, and he waved the sword in his hand again and ordered: "Space Mirror Cannon."

Boom was another series of bombardments.

After this scene was played out more than a dozen times in succession, the Union Army spread artillery fire to almost every corner of the battlefield.

Situ Di was in the middle of it, and immediately felt an invisible barrier separating him from the generals around him.

The next moment, his whole body fell into a state of absolute silence.

The surroundings were quiet as if they were detached from reality, and there was no more noise of war, nor the sound of galloping horses.

The quiet time and space almost made Situ Di doubt whether he was still alive for a while.

After a long time, Situ Di calmed down, he shook his arm slightly, picked up his spear, and charged forward.

But no matter how he sprinted, he seemed to be shuttling through a wireless looping space.

Never end.

Could this be a mirror image of space, no, the time here also seems to be weird.

Situ Di saw with his own eyes that a ray of light contracted in the opposite direction after a strange bending. This kind of picture that defies the laws of physics can only appear in the turbulence of time and space.

Situ Di only now clearly knew that he had encountered the terrifying dual attack of space-time turbulence and spatial mirror.

Although he already possessed the power of the Dao Law, he still couldn't get rid of the dual constraints of space, space and space here.

He strode towards a specular reflection zone, which immediately unfolded in the opposite form of himself, but instead of a false image but a real mirror space.

Almost all of them repeat their opposites, and they also have an endless number of mirror images of each other. It wasn't until they were all broken a little bit in the collapse of each other that the fear of self-destruction spread in the mirror image and the real world.

Do you really have to die here? After Situ Di tried several times, he reluctantly dismounted, no longer trying to make some senseless resistance.

At that moment, a faint perception summoned back his almost exhausted will to survive. He held his breath and stared, and there seemed to be a subtle connection in his mind, through which he seemed to be able to feel the fighting intent of tens of thousands of soldiers outside.

Could it be that the artistic conception of his own warrior can penetrate time and space and space mirrors?

Situ Di immediately became excited, and he hurriedly unfolded the artistic conception of the general, and released the momentum with the circle of battles.

Situ Di's whole person also felt an unprecedented sense of exoticism. Previously, because he was constrained by his own perception, he could not fully rely on the soldier's fighting spirit to perceive everything. At this moment, his own perception is completely bound by time and space, and his perception comes entirely from the artistic conception of the general. This produced a subtle sense, which immediately made Situ Di seem to sense that another self was quietly waking up. He gradually gathered those information with the artistic conception of the general, and soon he felt the changes in the entire battle situation through the countless soldiers on the battlefield, as well as everything that was happening in the battle array outside at this time.

Although he can't get out of the shackles of time and space, his artistic perception can still present everything outside his consciousness. Situ Di soon had all the information about the entire battle situation. He immediately launched the mood of the general, connecting every black cavalry and those who were not yet in a predicament.

From this moment on, they all have an artistic conception, that is, Di Shuai's artistic conception.

With Situ Di's command, these soldiers no longer rushed around like headless flies, and they followed the orders in an orderly manner and approached the enemy position step by step.

In just a quarter of an hour, the entire battle situation was shockingly reversed, and the black cavalry army that was originally separated from each other reunited into a black dragon at this time, and it was also able to skillfully avoid those existing time and space traps.

Just when the Black Cavalry of the Quartet Clan was about to rush out of the space-time swamp, Nangong Ru angrily raised the Gentleman's Sword and roared: "Push all the space-time killing weapons up to me, I want this place to become a dead domain."

After a shout, hundreds of huge metal chariots swept towards the front of the battle array, and the next moment, a rain of artillery fell from the sky. Turn this hundred-mile land into a world of light and flames.

The wind is whistling.

Standing beside the Black Water Spring, the demon clan elder narrowed his diamond-shaped eyes slightly, stunned.

For thousands of years, they finally looked forward to the arrival of the Demon God Inheritance. However, he was swallowed up by this merciless black water.

The elder of the demon clan lamented: "This may be the destiny of heaven, and the demon clan is still far away if they want to return to the glory of the ancients."

The demon elder looked back at the huge vortex in the sky dome with a twilight expression, and it was only a dozen days before the final boundary gate was closed.

As the ultimate guardian of the demon clan's beliefs, the demon elder knew that no one could get out of the land of the hidden spring alive. But he was so stubborn that he stayed here for three months.

During this time, most of the little demons have already stepped out of the realm gate, and they have gone their own way out.

Without the will of the demon god, even if the little demons walk out of here, they are all scattered. This is also the reason why the demon clan was sealed by the god clan.

How the demon elder longed to return to the era of the ancient demon gods in his memory. At that time, he was just a little demon, a very innocent little demon cub.

It was a dream paradise, surrounded by a pair of tender and white jade hands, standing in a place of green grass, waiting for the return of the expeditionary husband.

The demon clan is fighting with the god clan, and the demon elder's father is a demon general of the demon clan.

Every time he went on an expedition, the old demon's mother would stand here to see his father off, and when he returned triumphantly, she would also stand here to greet him.

Although the demon elder was very young, he could already sense his mother's love for his father at that time.

That is the demon old feeling very sweet, he is extremely happy to stick to his mother's arm, enjoying this strong family care.

Especially when his father's thick arms held him and his mother in his arms, that feeling was the most unforgettable for the demon elder.

Demon God! When will you return to the demon clan!

Do you know that without protection, the people of the demon clan are living a very humble life.

There is no comfort, there is no warmth, there is only humiliation and oppression.

In that battle, the demon god was defeated. My father didn't return as scheduled, and my mother waited for only iron horses and cold steel knives.

The moment Ming Huang shook the tip of the knife with a trace of warm red blood on the demon elder's cheek, he seemed to be awakened from a beautiful dream. After that, he was thrown into purgatory on earth, and experienced the fate of an enslaved people from an early age.

The humble backbone of the demon clan endured the ruthless crushing of the gods and Buddhas of the heavens at this moment.

The demon elder grew up little by little in such a hellish world, until the old demons who were similar to him passed away one after another. He became the elder of the demon clan by virtue of his age.

From this moment on, he shouldered the responsibility of inheriting the demon clan.

Every day, I waited by the black water, the arrival of the demon god inheritor recorded in the Demon God Record.

He will lead the demon clan out of hell and return to the glory of the demon gods in ancient times.

The demon elder worshiped the statue of the demon god with great piety, kowtowing and praying: "Demon god, since you have found a successor, why do you want him to be trapped in the hidden spring, pray for the demon god to give him divine power and save the demon clan."

The demon elder's prayers echoed across the empty field, and the entire netherworld was almost empty.

The earth echoed with ghostly echoes, sounding like thousands of people repeating the words of the Elder.

The demon elder pressed his hands to the ground, his head pressed against the totem between his arms, and kissed the earth.

This is the most pious kiss ritual of the demon god.

At the moment when the demon elder bent down, the ground trembled slightly. Then there seemed to be a ripple in the black water spring, and the black water rippled in a circle.

At first, the demon elder didn't feel anything, but soon he turned to look at him alertly.

The demon elder strode over to the black water spring and stared at the black water with diamond-shaped eyes. He's been here for thousands of years, and he's seen such a strange change in the Black Water Spring.

Even if the headless corpse appeared, it would not cause such a movement to the Black Water Spring.

The demon elder stared at the circle of black ripples with an extremely nervous expression, he was not sure what was about to happen, he was ready to escape into the realm gate at any time.

Just when the demon elder's shocked face was bloodless, a white arm popped out of the black water ripples. The arm groped around the surface of the black water as if through a cover, and finally grabbed it so hard that his five fingers were deeply imprinted in the water, and then he stretched out his other hand. Seeing this, the demon elder stiffened.

In his memory, such a picture appeared countless times, and the only one who climbed up was a headless corpse.

The demon elder's legs kept trembling, he obviously didn't have a little demon here to satisfy the appetite of the headless corpse, so he would definitely devour himself next.

Driven by the instinctive idea of escape, the demon elder turned and jumped towards the void.

But he was still a step slower, and as soon as his figure left the ground, he was firmly fixed by a strong suction, and he seemed to be being dragged by a huge hand, falling little by little.

When he returned to the Black Water Spring, his whole body fell into a panic. If he had any doubts just now, he could already be sure that what crawled out of the black water was a headless corpse, and only he would have this kind of terrifying suction.

The demon elder trembled and shifted his body and turned around. His diamond-shaped eyes flickered, staring at the arms that slowly climbed up in the black water, and he sighed helplessly: "Forget it, it seems that today is the time of the old decay and calamity, the demon god, the demon old can no longer sacrifice to you, this is a badge that symbolizes the inheritance of the divine power of the demon clan, please take it back."

As he spoke, the demon elder grabbed a demon beast bone from the top of his neck, and it exuded a purple aura, even the powerful suction in the Youquan could not cover its aura.

As soon as the demon elder sent it with both hands, the bone slowly rose into the air and fell towards the statue of the demon god.

After the demon elder did all this, the whole person seemed to be a lot more relaxed, he slowly turned around, and let out a series of loud laughs at the hidden spring.

At this moment, the black water suddenly rippled, and the entire water surface was pressed down by the suction.

Grabbed it with both hands, and saw a bulging head emerge from the water.

Seeing this scene, the demon elder was so shocked that he almost didn't turn his back: the headless corpse, when did it grow its head.

He pointed to the head in surprise, but the next moment he realized something in a trance, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he almost cried.

I saw the head that popped out of the water, slid around, and finally turned to the shore, raised his face slightly, and made a joking expression at the demon elder.

The next moment he saw this face, the demon elder couldn't restrain it anymore, he knelt on the ground with a puff, raised his hands high, and cried bitterly: "The demon god has manifested the demon god."

The face and the human head were naturally macaques trapped in the deep spring, and he shook his head, gasping for breath in the clear air outside. During this period of time, he has been snorting in the hidden spring, making himself almost like a fish.

After the macaque breathed greedily, he noticed the demon elder's abnormal behavior, he frowned slightly, and said to himself: "This old guy shouldn't be senile dementia."

The macaque didn't have time to pay attention to the demon elder, he hadn't completely gotten rid of the coercion of the Youquan yet, and if he wanted to get out, he had to work hard to pull out his entire body.

With the bone essence and the core of his knowledge, the Heaven Devouring Demon Power was unprecedentedly strong, and with an endless stream of supplements, he finally overcame the Youquan barrier and broke through.

It's just that it takes a lot of effort to completely get rid of the shackles of the hidden spring.

The macaque inhaled hard, popped its arms again, and began to break free from the pressure.

It took three hours for the macaques to approach the shore like fish struggling out of the mud.

At this time, the demon old man was standing on the opposite side and stared at him intently. It looked like he was waiting for him to throw himself into the net, especially his diamond-shaped eyes, which glowed like a dazzling green light like a pearl of the night.

The macaque hesitated a little at this time, and said in his heart, he didn't follow this old man's routine, he didn't capsize in the hidden spring, but finally fell into the hands of this old man.

Although the macaque couldn't guess what the demon elder's eyes meant, he was very vigilant in his heart.

In fact, where did the demon elder dare to harm him at this time, and now he is desperate to meet the new lord of the demon world. He wanted to announce to the entire demon clan in the loudest voice that the new demon god of the demon clan was born.

The closer the macaque got to the other side, the more furious it became. In the end, he changed direction, preferring to climb a little longer than to face the treacherous old man.

(End of chapter)