This thought only flashed in his mind, and Situ Di erased it, he didn't believe that there were such a level of generals in the world. It was almost no longer a god of generals, but a true god of war.

As soon as he thought of this, Situ Di began to doubt the artistic conception of the demon general.

It's just that he can't get a correct explanation at the moment, so he urged the war horse and continued to follow the war to the upper part of Bailigou.

He wanted to see how this demon army could achieve its command, and saw that the battle of Bailigou was over.

Therefore, these demons will either withdraw their troops or continue to charge, and if there is no general to command, they will inevitably become a rabble. If such an army could still capture the Terran battle array, Situ Di would no longer believe that there were generals in the world.

As the fire qilin hoof prints formed a series of dark soil on the steep slope, Situ Di had already crossed the hundred-mile ditch, and when he stood outside the two battle city fortresses standing on the wasteland, his eyes couldn't help but feel a trace of surprise at the preparations made by the Seven Great Families this time, he didn't expect that in just a few months, they would build a military city here that was specially used for combat.

Staring at these impregnable battle fortresses, Situ Di didn't believe that the demons could rush in with their own bodies. Now that the physical advantage of the Majin is gone, they have become the target of the bull's eye.

The battle array moved forward, and the demons swept like locusts everywhere, but this chaos disappeared in the blink of an eye, and they formed a pair of battle arrays in a very orderly manner, in addition, they also pushed out ancient chariots from the ditch, and those battlefields armed with demonic beast bones and stingers looked like demons from hell, baring their fangs forward.

"Demon Soul!" Situ Di seemed to understand something at this time, and his eyes swept over the staff officer beside him and said, "Could it be that the demon clan has been lurking here a long time ago, ready to fight?" ”。

When Situ Di saw the chariots being pushed out of the black mist, he was extremely sure that it was the Demon Soul. Each demon soul is a portal to the demon world, and the demon world can push out the war weapons inside the demon soul. This is undoubtedly for the other party to face the entire Demon Realm in battle.

Situ Di didn't dare to imagine that if the Demon Clan had already predicted that there would be this war, then wouldn't their alliance with the Demon Clan be already in the Demon Clan's plan. Such a secret and deceitful calculation would appear on the demons, which made Situ Di unbelievable.

But the current reality is showing this, because the demon soul is planted, it needs at least dozens of days of growth before it can evolve into a demon gate.

These sudden appearance of the demon gate made Situ Di understand that the demon clan completely grasped the initiative in this war, and even his own side must face the existence of such a powerful opponent.

Solve the mystery of the existence of the demon soul, then it is easy to understand the demon from the chaos of military discipline to order, that is, through the demon soul lock, which is a very ancient magic spell, by connecting the soul of the demon, become the most powerful demon warrior. Although Situ Di couldn't see the existence of such a magic lock on the battlefield, he could sense its existence from the demon's integrated momentum.

Just before the surprised expression on Situ Di's face dissipated, the next scene made him tremble again.

I saw a bulge slowly spiraling up from the ground, it was like a ridge under the cover of countless dust, rising little by little, and finally showing a huge body that was a hundred miles long.

Earth Demon Dragon.

The moment he saw this thing, Situ Di exhaled a cold breath from between his teeth. When he collected the information of the demons, he obtained that the demons had always raised an extremely ferocious and terrifying demonic beast, that is, the Earth Demon Dragon. This magical beast is terrifyingly powerful, it is covered with a layer of dragon scales that even a Dao weapon cannot damage, and in addition, it also has the magic power of terrifying earth, which once sprayed, changes everything in front of it into stone, and finally turns into ashes under its huge dragon claws.

Legend has it that an Earth Demon Dragon can easily destroy a fortified city, and it is still at the level of a war fortress.

These materials are all from the last battle between humans and demons, when the seven major families used the military city to carry the demon clan to counterattack, and finally the demon clan also dispatched the earth demon dragon. In the end, the seven military cities of the human race were destroyed, and the earth demon dragon was finally killed by the three mysteries. At that time, the Seven Great Families also made the dragon bone of the Earth Demon Dragon into a statue and placed it in the Holy Land for public worship.

It can be seen that the Earth Demon Dragon is a very terrifying existence for both the Void Trespass and the Demon Race. For the demon race, the price paid to cultivate an adult earth demon dragon is also staggering.

The growth environment of the Earth Demon Dragon is very harsh, and it is also very particular about the breeding of earth spirits, even in a place where the heavenly and earthly treasures of the Demon Realm are gathered, it will take decades to raise an Earth Demon Dragon. This time, the demons actually sent out all the Earth Demon Dragons, which shows how much they attach importance to this war.

The sixth level of the Tower of Surreality.

A dazzling light hovered in the void like a ghost, its aura was weak, but it had the divine power to control the underworld. It is Hades, a remnant of the devoured Godhead.

It was no longer able to form a human form, let alone invoke the power of the underworld that originally belonged to him. Its travels are just an unconscious act, moving around throughout the surreal space.

Originally, it was the only one here, but now there was one more ghost, almost similar to it. It's just a slight difference in shape, it takes on the appearance of an ovate.

The outside of the egg is encased in a hard shell, and a person is imprisoned inside the shell. She wasn't material, more like a sonic wave.

When she spins, she produces a very beautiful rhythm.

It has brought some life back to this empty and boring space-time.

Rhythm is not to be heard, but to perceive....

For Hades, that's all it is.

The rhythm was clear and elegant, like a wisp of sweet wine rippling through his heart.

Hades was enchanted by it, as if he was in a fairyland.

Speaking of the fairyland, Hades Dao has really been there, when he was not the Hades King, he was captured by a Qi Refining Daoist and brought to the fairyland created by them with super spiritual power.

There, for the first time, Hades experienced a sense of transcendence beyond matter. It is not an intelligent body, an existence between a super-spiritual body and a five-element wisdom.

Hades still remembers every plant and tree, and the magnificent palace.

Where did the Hades first have the idea of dominating the underworld in his heart, it was his dream in his heart, and one day he could build such a palace in the underworld.

The demon body of the Hades at that time was just a humble fox, a humble species that even he didn't dare to recall, and it was precisely because of this that after he became the Hades, he actually drove the underworld fox clan out of the underworld.

That small body had already been transformed after he survived the third underworld, and the Hades after that was the entity of the five elements, merging with heaven and earth, and no longer within the five elements.

It's just that the heart of the Hades has always retained that piece of pure land, where, he is still a little fox, swaying his big fiery red tail, shuttling through the flowers, playing with those graceful palace maids, drinking spiritual spring water when he is thirsty, eating fairy fruits when he is hungry, that kind of comfortable good time, has become a good memory that Hades has never forgotten in his life.

But there weren't many times when the Hades really remembered, after all, it represented weakness and vulnerability, and he hated that kind of self, he was a Hades, a king who ruled the underworld.

However, all of this seems to be unimportant to the current Hades.

Now that his godhead has been shattered, and even a trace of his soul remains, what else is there to worry about such a Hades, he opened his mind, let his consciousness wander in the rhythm of music, and took him back to the fairyland buried deep in his heart, he once again turned into a little fox, swaying his big fiery red furry tail, and running indulgently. With a slight twist, its body catapulted into the air, and then with a flick of its head, it jumped into the arms of a circle of beauties who were picking fairy grass.

The fiery red fluff ran across their full breasts, causing the fat to giggle at once, and the laughter ran from the flowers to the distant hallway.

There was a stone table, and on top of it were all kinds of melons, fruits, and wines, but these were not the most important, the most important thing was a strange object in the center of the stone table that shimmered in nine colors, its head was very pointed, like an awl, and the other side was very complex, like a carved work of art.

An old man with a white beard and white hair sat upright, staring at the strange object, and his mouth was always in his mouth.

The little fox never understood what the Daoist was muttering, and every time it rushed here, it would hear the broken thoughts of the Taoist.

The little fox was not interested in the Taoist or the strange thing, but more concerned about the wine on the table.

The little fox jumped to the top of the stone table, and circled the Taoist with his big fiery red tail until the Taoist's mind was stirred, he frowned helplessly, and showed a helpless wry smile at the fox and said, "The greedy fox, have you drunk again?" ”。

As he spoke, the Taoist lifted the jug and poured a cup of azure blue fairy wine into a jade bowl, and the wine exuded a charming aroma, which immediately made the little fox salivate.

It jumped to its feet, bit down on the jade bowl, and let out a chirping sound, and soon it poured a whole bowl of immortal wine into its belly.

After drinking, the little fox was still not satisfied and turned to the Taoist, revealing that little look of anticipation.

The Taoist couldn't, so he could only pick up the wine jug and pour it three bowls in a row, and the fox turned around in contentment, wagged his big tail and played a drinking song, and finally he staggered and fell off the stone table, and the drunken fox could no longer jump, it stumbled and rolled down on the ground like a ball of meat.

When he came to the pool, his eyes were already red, and he could hardly see anything clearly, but the graceful figure that passed by still let him know that it was those graceful fairies who were soaking in the water. They did not shy away from the fox, and pounced on him one after another, holding him to bathe in the fairy spring.

If it was the king of Hades in the future, he would definitely enjoy all these flying blessings, but now it is just a little fox, and it is drunk and makes it groggy, and it soaks in the spiritual soup with the fairy until he falls asleep completely.

When he awoke again, he found that he was no longer in the realm of immortals, to be precise, he had returned to the underworld, he had been abandoned in a pile of rubble, and he was covered in a lot of rubble, and some large nets of old ropes. He struggled to break free, and at that moment something bright fell from him to the ground, emitting a charming brilliance even in the dust.

The fox leaned down and stared at the strange object for a long time before he recognized it as the nine-colored object that Lao Dao stared at every day. He didn't know what it was, and why it followed him back to the underworld. The fox knew that it was important to the Taoist, so he didn't dare to leave it here, so he curled it up with his tail and jumped out of the rocky area, and when he saw everything around him, he realized what this place was.

He actually walked into the darkest underworld forest in the underworld.

This is a place of death, and anyone who is annoyed by the creatures of the underworld and who breaks the rules will be thrown into this underworld forest. And no one can get out of here, not even the powerful elders of the underworld are not immune.

The little fox stood at the entrance to the underworld forest, and immediately trembled with fear, and it did not want to go any further. But the way back was blocked by a strange energy, and the only thing he could do was to continue walking towards the depths of the dark forest.

The little fox trembled and walked towards the black and gloomy jungle step by step. His heart was also extremely cold, he was so scared, he didn't know why he just got drunk and went from heaven to hell. Why? What happened after he got drunk? He used to get drunk a lot, but he didn't wake up like that once.

I haven't woken up yet, the little fox hopes to find a ray of light in the darkness, and he tries to make sure he's still sleeping. So he hit his head against the hard rock, and as a result, a series of severe injuries made him quickly sober up to face reality. Yes, he was awake, and the place he was in now was the Stygian Forest.

The little fox chirped almost in despair, and the chirping echoed for a long time over the entire hillside, but no one answered him, and the whole world seemed to abandon it, and only the slim, endless darkness awaited him on the other side.

The little fox was tired of screaming, and finally stopped crying, and the force behind him was pressing him forward.

The little fox reluctantly relented to fate, and he continued to run towards the Stygian Forest.

Until his delicate body was completely submerged under the dark horizon, the little fox entered the terrifying purgatory.

The Stygian Forest is a place where there is nothing but death and killing, where there is no emotion, no pity, and no fear, where any life appears becomes nothing more than two endings, either killing other lives or being killed by other lives.

(End of chapter)