The spell glow in the sky came and went, and the dazzling light of special skills and area damage skills was entwined in it, and its tumbling speed was so high and dense that if it was seen from a distance of tens of hundreds of miles, it seemed as if a blazing sun was rising in that sea.

The severed limbs and green, blue, golden, and crimson blood rained down like droplets, melting the sea water into large expanses of eeriely colored sparkling waves, which boiled, swirled, and sank as the waves churned, and the waters were chaotic on the surface of the sea less than five miles away from the island of the Demon Emperor Palace.

Cold Storm's opinion has repeatedly been tacitly approved by the demon generals, and then affirmed by more and more demon compatriots, his opinion is very simple, hide the poor demon children in the cellar of the Demon Emperor Palace, in case they are poisoned by the war, and cultivate or preserve the continuation of the demon bloodline. With such a fierce scale of war, and a physique below the super-god level, even if he rushed forward bravely, he was actually just cannon fodder, and in Cold Storm's view, this was a meaningless sacrifice.

According to the universal values of the demon race, even if it is a meaningless sacrifice, no one wants to be a turtle with a shrunken head, rush to the battlefield, and die on the battlefield, in order to reflect the values inherited by the demon civilization. But Cold Storm thinks that it is not necessary, the inheritance of the torch is the king, and it is definitely more conducive to the continuation of the race to endure humiliation and steal life to show Xu Mouhong's plan again, rather than dying in anger.

This is a brand-new statement, and it is an unheard of racial continuation theory of the demons, but it obviously makes all the demons speechless, and the bloodthirsty killing of the demons hidden deep in their bones has been changed by the cold storm in a few words, changing the desire for simple killing. Because there is one more responsibility for the continuation of the race, this responsibility is pressed on the hearts of every demon race, and it is difficult to dispel it.

The hostile attack on the Cambrian plane initially occurred in the invading troops of a large number of players, and the sub-saint-level and spirit-level players were equivalent to the god-level and heaven-level players of the Demon Dao. Now that the Sanctuary players have long since retired from watching the battle behind the scenes, as long as they are in the Endless Sea plane, they can also throw the situation of the war scene to the forum, and the community function of the forum has its own live video, which is presented to all Sanctuary players to know the battle situation.

After the restart of the Demon Path, as soon as the player stepped into the game world that he had not seen for a long time, he saw the scene of this great battle, and its tragedy and excitement could not help but provoke bursts of cheers.

Players have nothing to do with themselves, of course, they just have the mentality of watching a big show, and by the way, they can look at the brilliance and earth-shattering destructive power of god-level skills, and they can also look forward to the future journey.

Cold Storm led more than 100 demon generals who took the initiative to invite Ying, and really took the lead, taking over more than half of the attack surface with the power of one person. The Four Holy Warriors have been missing in the history of the Demon Dao for a long time, not to mention the unprecedented Four Holy Warriors of the Physics Department such as Cold Storm, whose long-distance and close attacks, all have great power in their gestures, and in terms of sound and visual effects, they are also quite powerful in destroying the world, and the lethality is extremely amazing, even if it is a Saint Demon-level NPC of the long-range law system, it can't resist the counterattack of the super artifact one-armed crossbow machine in his hand.

His body is as powerful as a tiger, holding the Ling Wei Halberd, a super artifact that has been cultivated and refined by himself, and a crossbow machine in the other, and his posture is so brave that everyone is amazed. Cold Storm's three-meter-high body, even among the Sanctuary NPCs, can be called a standout, and the Holy Demon-level NPCs were defeated by his counterattack, and scattered into a plate of scattered sand, following a roundabout path from the periphery, outflanking the rest of the demon generals.

And the one who followed the cold storm was the Shadow Illusion Palace Lord Ai Fei'er, this demon clan has a number of stunning beauties, although she is also one hundred and eighty centimeters tall, but the top of her head is only to the waist of the cold storm, it looks like a small bird, and I see pity for her husband and wife, but she is by no means mediocre, her doll-like figure follows the frequency of her husband's movement, and the fantasy space is cast casually along the way.

The phantom landscape layer by layer, sometimes blooming like flowers, sometimes condensed into flowing water wooden bridges, pavilions and corridors, and sometimes layered buildings all over the battlefield, beautiful, bringing a pleasant fragrance to the scene, but also bringing a clear and refreshing atmosphere to the demon generals. It may seem to play a small role in a chaotic war, but it is extremely important to provide confusion and help to both sides of the enemy.

The war king Orren hated it in his eyes, his teeth were gritted loudly, he was angry that he loved Fei'er to empathize with him, and what was even more angry was that the strength of this nobody, Cold Storm, was far beyond his imagination, and he changed places and replaced himself as the opponent of Cold Storm, although he didn't want to admit it, but he had some conjectures in his heart, and he didn't dare to say that he would win.

The most amazing thing is that below the cold storm is Yama, who asked for help from the war king Orlun at the time of the Millennium War, and was killed on the spot by the sword and soul array without distinguishing his relatives, and he has already died in the palace of the war king, but the soul has escaped.

The spirit state crossed the void and came to the ghost realm, and the reference frame of the flow of time greatly accelerated, for Yama, this thousand-year career was far more than millions of years, although the demon race who had cultivated for so long was not unique, how could he gain nothing in these millions of years? The transfiguration form blends into the air current, surging with the wind, which is a clear proof of Yama's great strength.

The movement of his counterattack is ethereal and unpredictable, and the change of body shape is even more incredible, which is equivalent to taking this low-altitude battlefield of the entire sea area into the palm of his hand, and there are insidious chess pieces laid by him everywhere, whenever the enemy is corroded by the corrupt curse magic, it happens in silence, because of the speed of Yama's illusion, it is a thousand strange changes in the blink of an eye, and it is difficult for even the enemy to detect when he is hit.

This battle lasted for an hour and a half, that is, three hours, and many players from both the Sanctuary and the Demon Dao watched through the video window, from the beginning of the relish, to the later really unbearable, so they went offline or went to other places to experience, but the scene on the battlefield was always fierce and abnormal.

When the NPCs of the Sanctuary were defeated, they harvested more than 20 demon generals, and the super god-level plot characters were violent and thorough, once they determined the goal, they hit the body and god to be destroyed, and even the souls were difficult to escape, and they also left more than 60 god bodies, or fled in a hurry, or called out the portal on the spot and left.

The wind on the sea surface was strong, and the waves were agitated, quickly baptizing the large pile of floating corpses, and an active volcano suddenly erupted, instantly melting all the corpses of the gods into ice-shaped, mist-like, matte gelatinous substances, and then rolled into the bottom of the sea, with wave after wave of churning, the splashes poured in from elsewhere covered wave after wave, and the miserable battlefield disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened.

In fact, even if there are no waves and tides, and then there is active volcanic activity under the sea, these corpses can only be maintained in place for half an hour, which is the basic setting of the Demon Dao for living beings and artificially added objects, and does not follow the dependence of the instant decontamination system on the altar of the main city.

"They'll come back." The sharp weapon said, repeating the shouting of the Sanctuary NPC before leaving.

At this time, they are in the magical space of the souk, far away from the battlefield and away from all the land plates, and they can relax in peace.

"The point isn't here, I noticed......" Raging Pig looked around with a ghostly head, as if someone could listen to them in the open-air market, "There are posts from Sanctuary players in the forum, and there are already god-level people in the Sanctuary, but I ...... It's not yet heavenly. ”

The friends looked at each other and were silent for a while.

(End of chapter)