Star Prison War Zone, Marginal Zone.

Fang Cheng took a deep breath, held his breath and concentrated, his face trembled, and he listened attentively.

"Ahhh

"Kill them! Hold on, brothers! Wait a little longer, the army of the Sovereign Nobu on the east side is about to arrive!

"Hells, damn hells! It's coming! They're coming!"

"Shinobo, remember my words, live well, and leave quickly...... Ahhh

"We're going to die, we're all going to die. ”

"Captain Zang, Zang, how can you escape by yourself! Why did you abandon me! Why did you do this! Why!"

"The Terrans are immortal, the Terrans will live forever! Although we are inferior creatures, we have risen in the weak and meager mortal dust, and we have also sworn to live forever in prosperity! Damn Gu Shenluo, you can kill my life, but you can't kill our hope!"

"Come on, come on, hahaha!"

"We and the other Terrans, we would rather shed blood in the void than fight to the death! Kill all the Prison Clans to protect the Void! Fight! Fight!"

"Aha, shatter my thousands of lives, burn the hell !!"

Vague, faint, and intermittent sounds echoed in all directions of the void.

These endless voices have a roar of miserable despair, but also a roar of mourning and anger. There are heroic and heroic roars, as well as the catharsis of questioning and accusations. There is a dazed fear, and there is a declaration of burning blood.

All in all.

Its categories are endless, its emotions are innumerable, and its voices are billions and billions!

When he heard it at first glance, he immediately understood.

This is not the voice naturally derived from the void, but the cry of the souls of the cultivators who have traced countless years and countless heroic sacrifices!

"This, these voices. Fang Cheng's face turned a little pale, his face spasmed slightly, and he deeply felt the terrible and tragic situation of the Star Prison Battle Zone.

Sound!

These cultivators, who may have died and fallen for an infinite number of years, have left a cry that speaks directly to their hearts!

Even after a long time, these cries still reverberate in the Star Prison War Zone, and they are the only remnants of their existence in the world and their coming to this world!

Notice.

When the sound is strong enough to a certain extent, it is a mixture of matter and energy, that is, a combination of fluctuations and information. The sound can also be as solid as a rock, reverberating in the sky.

Moreover, any cultivator who can participate in the Star Hell War Zone is at least four steps immortal.

The voices made by cultivators such as the Immortal Four-Step, the Immortal Five-Step, and the Half-Step Monarch with all their strength were enough to turn into a turbulent tsunami, sweeping the sky in all directions, and becoming immortal for eternity.

And the Void Sovereign, the Eternal Lord, the Dharma Throne and other cultivators, their shouts and roars can even shatter the starry sky of the universe, tear apart the eternal void, spread through the ages, and reverberate in the world forever.

For example, the starlight in the starry sky of the universe.

Light is the product of the fusion of matter and energy, which is both a wave and a particle. Therefore, it can transmit the starry sky, and reverberate in the cosmic starry sky with a very small tendency to exhaust.

And the same is true of the cries of these practitioners!

"Rose, Rose, lift your eyes and look at me. Please, just one glance, one glance is fine. ”

"I'm not reconciled!"

"Even if I'm dead, I'm going to drag you damned hellers!

These heart-wrenching voices reverberate endlessly. And all the time there are voices from other regions, which continue to reach, resounding through the void. It was as if there were hundreds of millions of cultivators wailing, weeping, roaring and roaring in Fang Cheng's ears.

Endless.

The stream is endless.

Trillion of complexity.

"Boom. Fang Cheng's throat moved, and there was the same sadness and sadness in his eyes. Even if he experienced the extermination of the immortal slaughter in the Huantian Territory, he would never have imagined the strange and tragic situation here and now!

Inexplicably worried.

Suffocating and heartbreaking.

Fang Cheng swallowed his saliva, quite a little masterless. He froze, numbly taking a step forward, only to hear again the voice he had just heard.

"Rose, Rose, lift your eyes and look at me. Please, just one glance, one glance is fine. ”

Heard it for the second time.

Fang Cheng's eyes moved slightly, and the corners of his mouth twitched. He knows, he understands. This was because he took one step and caught up with the sound of drifting away.

Why?

What's wrong with the world!

He listened to the final cries of the cultivators in the past, and quietly flew to the edge of the war zone.

Somehow, Fang Cheng's eyes were a little jerky.

It's miserable.

It's really tragic.

This is a scenario that is unimaginable for any creature who has not experienced the Star Prison War Zone.

The deep Star Hell War Zone is like a dark whirlpool black hole, devouring everything around it, and it also makes these sounds unable to spread normally, and can only echo miserably in the Star Hell War Zone, back and forth. It is like a cathartic declaration engraved to death and never faded.

Is the Star Prison Warzone really terrifying?

Fang Cheng vaguely understood.

Because of these mixed and mixed cries! Because these final reverberations are present all the time and in all directions!

"Boom. ”

Fang Cheng swallowed.

He suddenly stopped in the void, his ears moving slightly, listening carefully to the mysterious sound hidden under the shouts of the cultivators!

"Whoa!"

"Destruction, destruction, destruction!"

These weird voices, if there are none, seem to exist and disperse, like laughing and crying, can be called the terrifying crying ghost!

Suddenly.

Fang Cheng's eyes widened, and his eyes were about to split!

"Chatter, you shitty things, how dare you resist?

"I am the three tributes of the Prison Clan. The lowly Terran Void Monarch will immediately kowtow to the Void a million times, or you may be left with a whole corpse. ”

"Yo yo yo yo this is love? yo

"Today, the slaughter of millions of human races is immortal, casting my glory and majesty!"

Listening to these voices of the Prison Clan that echoed in the void, Fang Cheng's face trembled a little, his face was distorted and hideous, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented scorching killing intent!

At this very moment.

A prison clan's voice sounded faintly: "Burn my body, kill you!"

Disheveled!!!

Fang Cheng's eyes widened, and between the pure white eyes, he traced back to the source, skillfully avoiding the residual voices of the cultivators, and finally followed every Prison Clan's voice, shattering all the mysterious sounds from the Prison Clan around him!

Click! Click!

All the wolf crying ghosts and the gods crying ghosts of the prison clan are all wiped out!

"Hell-Hell!!"

"Kill, kill, kill!" Fang Cheng's body trembled wildly, his palms were on his knees, and he was half-squatting on the edge of the Star Prison War Zone, with a hysterical roar in his heart!

He didn't even dare to roar.

Because the voices of these cultivators around them are very likely to be the only proof that they have fought fiercely and shed blood. How could he be willing to roar into the void and destroy these voices because of his own emotions?

He was reluctant!

He didn't dare!

The next moment.

Boom Boom - Fierce and confusing battle fluctuations, transmitted from far ahead.

Fang Chengdeng raised his red eyes, and between his teeth, he squeezed out two words with fierce and majestic killing intent faintly: "Prison!Clan!"21010