Calamity Chapter 120: Phantom Invasion, Lonely Morning Reincarnation

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In reality, in the cold fog, Luo Guchen walked in a posture, his whole body froze, the cells of his whole body fell into a deep sleep, and his metabolism was frighteningly low.

Luo Guchen didn't know that he had been attacked by the illusion, and his main consciousness fell into an infinite illusion, experiencing endless reincarnation, and every time he died, he would cause damage to his soul until his soul died.

A wave of more than five million negative phantoms gathered, endlessly, out of the Dead Land of Resentment, and began to attack in a big way.

The entire Xuanling Empire took action, like a huge and sophisticated machine, countless information flows, countless orders are issued, and the first war collision begins.

The Xuanling Empire, the eighteen cities that surround the border of the Dead Land of Resentment form a line to form the first front.

The Imperial army was ready for battle.

The dance repair soldiers, like chess pieces, are commanded by the chess repair, which seems to be chaotic, but they have a chessboard formation, which is connected as one.

The morale was high, and the chessboard formation caused the spiritual power in the void to stir.

"The phantom has arrived, give the order, and prepare for battle."

The middle-aged general in armor opened his eyes, and a black eagle fell from the sky with a scream, stopped on his shoulder, touched the black feather on the black eagle's back, and coldly ordered.

"Order."

The herald on the side responded solemnly, turned and walked away quickly.

And at this time, the distant skyline, the negative phantoms connected in a line were rushing, and soon, it was approaching, and there was no pause at all, and they directly rushed into the military formation.

And before that, the general defending the city had ordered an attack.

The army kills the chess array, and the enlightenment!

Countless chess pieces were cultivated, the formation changed, and the murderous aura soared to the sky, and the scarlet evil qi almost turned into black and red, forming a series of killing phantoms, wearing armor and carrying knives, slashing and slashing at negative phantoms.

These Killing Phantoms are formation condensation, and they are more lethal to negative phantoms, but the battlefield needs to be purified after the battle, otherwise the remnants of evil qi will form more powerful negative phantoms.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The soldiers roared in unison, the heavens and the earth trembled, and countless negative phantoms were split apart and turned into mist, enveloping the entire battlefield, and the thick bloody aura stretched for dozens of miles.

As soon as the game began, the war was white-hot, and after an hour, more than 30 games had collapsed in hundreds of chess formations.

The scattered soldiers did not panic, spontaneously gathered, and each attacked separately, and for a while, the battlefield was full of characters, and explosions continued.

A dazzling array of attacks.

The phantom was temporarily stopped, and the two sides began to burn, and most of the soldiers who had dispersed were corrupted and possessed by the negative phantom, and they were delirious and behaving violently.

The general defending the city frowned and ordered, "Tone the army, meditate on the exorcism song, and chant the battle song." ”

Thousands of music cultivators appeared, using various musical instruments, meditating on the exorcism of evil spirits, floating throughout the battlefield, and the possessed soldiers gradually woke up and broke free from the possession of the phantoms.

Following the singing of the war song, a surging battle spirit rose in the hearts of every soldier, his physical strength rebounded, and his fatigue dissipated.

Such a battlefield is just a microcosm, and in other cities on the first front, such battles have taken place.

It's a battle for the survival of the race, and no one can be outside of it.

Qingfeng City, Mo Yuxi and Wuye stood on the city wall, looking down.

"Let's go, let's kill."

Wuye's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a smile, such a battlefield made his blood boil just by looking at it, and he couldn't help but be a little excited.

After speaking, he jumped from the city wall, and when he was about to land, he stepped on the void and borrowed his strength to land steadily.

Mo Yuxi immediately followed, but she was not ready to jump directly, she threw down a seed casually, landed on the ground, grew in an instant, intertwined, formed a green vine ladder, and walked down slowly.

The Patriarch of the Plains Field, following closely, since the last time the academy was attacked, he didn't dare to go too far away from Mo Yuxi.

Walking through the night, the surrounding space points shattered, and the spatial cracks devoured most of the dozens of phantom spirits.

Direct, simple and rude, under the attack of the laws of space, these phantoms have no power to fight back at all.

Mo Yuxi took out a musical instrument that looked like a bamboo Xiao and blew it on the side of his mouth.

One after another, notes appeared, beating and falling into the earth, blending into the wind, each note was like a pearl falling on a jade plate, crisp and beautiful.

The ground, broken.

Countless rhizomes burrowed out of the ground, growing wildly, enveloping and absorbing the phantoms, causing these plants to form flowers, purple and red, and everywhere they passed, they turned into a sea of flowers, fluttering and swaying.

Burned flawlessly, green silk turned into snow.

The name is spread all over the city, and the flowers are swaying.

Drunk and captivated, the phantom is cut.

All beings know, but it is no wonder that there is no empty mouth.

Wandering lonely, looking back but not seeing, the breeze and the moon.

Stagnation, closing eyes and can't hide, red dust flying in the nightmare......

Put down the instrument, Mo Yuxi sang in a low voice, the rhyme was overflowing, and the dubbing echoed.

Boom la la la......

Countless petals fluttered, turning into a rain of flowers and falling, once they touched the phantom spirit, they turned into light smoke and melted in, like a poison, turning the phantom body away and dissipating the heavens and the earth.

A sea of flowers, killing thousands of phantom spirits.

"Awesome."

Wuye admired, then lifted his glasses and looked at a wave of phantoms charging up, "Since that's the case, I won't keep it." ”

Fall into the world, kill into the extinct!

With a flash of murder in the eyes of the nightless, a black chess piece was thrown out and fixed in the air, the air rippled, and the Dao Dao crosses began to spread and intertwine with the chess pieces as the center, turning into a cube cage, enveloping all the phantoms in it.

In front of each of them, an identical black figure emerged from the chess line, broke free, and immediately attacked the phantom.

This is a chess battle to kill, a chess piece, with spiritual power casting the body, and the spiritual wandering soul or remnant soul between heaven and earth is driven by the will.

The tragic war lasted for half a month, and the Xuanling Empire suffered heavy losses, only to kill most of the five million phantoms.

On the battlefield everywhere, corpses are everywhere, blood gathers into streams, and the black dead qi is almost condensed into the essence, ordinary people dare not approach the battlefield at all, otherwise they will enter the body, become confused, and die of madness.

Many experienced trainees fished in troubled waters, and they took a lot of advantage in this phantom invasion, and the energy that overflowed after the phantom collapsed was chaotic, and it was easy to erode consciousness, but they cultivated the Apocalypse Spiritual Method, and this kind of energy that could only be regarded as low-level would not cause danger at all.

Almost all the trainees who came to participate in the battle had been promoted by at least one level.

However, this is only the beginning.

A month later, in the midst of the resentful death, more than three million phantoms stepped out, and instead of concentrating on attacking the city, they scattered in all directions, attacking villages and towns.

Wherever they passed, no man or animal remained.

Half a year later, another million phantom spirits stepped out of the resentment tattoo death ground, their weakest ones all have the strength of broken spiritual cultivation, the strength is strong, and there is even the strength of the Tianying Rank, although the number is smaller, but the strength is stronger.

And this invasion is different from the past, after these phantoms erode their consciousness, they can also absorb negative emotions to strengthen themselves, just a few months, the strength of all phantoms has doubled, and the intelligence of tens of thousands of phantoms has improved, and the intelligence level is about twelve or thirteen years old.

At this moment, more than 3.5 million phantoms stepped out of the resentment tattoo, and under the leadership of tens of thousands of phantom spirits, they launched attacks and kills, absorbing the enemy's fear, despair and other negative emotions to grow, and the more they fight, the stronger they become.

Three years later, the Wraith army toppled the last city of the First Front and advanced thousands of miles......

Five years later, breaking through the second front, the Xuanling Empire and the clans of all families suffered heavy casualties, the phantom eroded consciousness, and the ability to amplify negative emotions was too difficult to prevent, and with the same strength, it was almost five people to exchange for the death of a phantom.

In the years that followed, the Phantom Army advanced slowly but steadily, and the situation was unfavorable to the Dazzling Empire.

Mohui ps: War or something, it's not interesting, I don't write it in detail, only abbreviate, by the way, ask for a recommendation or something, and then I continue to look for pig's feet to aim!

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