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On the desolate land, there are no buildings in sight, only scattered birds, and the land is overgrown with grass, and there are not even a few insects in sight.

Boom!

A pitch-black portal appeared in the air, Xu Le flew out of the door, the scenery in front of him first stunned him, and then called the shadow warrior who was originally waiting in the real world, but he did not get a reply, not to resist the order, but to disappear completely.

Xu Le's divine thoughts seeped into the earth, and his face became a little strange, he followed the breath of shadows to search, and found that the shadow world that had just been devoured by him was still intact.

It can't be said that it is not damaged, it should be said that it is still the prototype of the shadow world, compared to the shadow world devoured by Xu Le, this still existing shadow world is obviously much smaller, and the energy concentration is also lower.

"The history of the years!"

Xu Le felt the weak shadow world and the active elements in the air, and he instantly understood the reason for the current situation.

The Holy Lords still tampered with the history books of the years according to the plot, so that the world returned to antiquity, and all living beings were under their rule.

As for Xu Le, he happened to return to the inner world at that time, and he didn't feel the power of fate to change the world, but Xiaoyu and others saved the world before, but now only Xu Le is alone.

Xu Le was not stunned, he thought of an interesting idea, and opened the boundary gate with a wave of his hand, and a large number of shadows poured out from the door, transforming into all kinds of black shadow legions on the desolate plain, with a full 10,000 people, magnificent, and the terrifying momentum condensed together and turned into black clouds to cover the scorching sun.

"Our Lord is supreme!"

The nine generals hurriedly rushed to the front and shouted, trying to make a good impression in front of this new master.

Xu Le nodded, the power of the snake charm obscured his origin and identity information, and the pitch-black shadow turned into a robe to cover him.

The shadow energy as thick as ink turned into a canopy, and several dark shadow warriors hurriedly bent down as a ladder for Xu Le to step on.

Xu Le sat in a sedan chair, the black curtain closed, and then General Ika shouted to all the black shadow warriors: "Get on!" ”

Four giant troll shadow warriors lifted the palanquin and marched towards the nearest human settlement.

Hundreds of people advancing together can cause a commotion, and when the army of 10,000 people marches together, the murderous spirit is soaring, and within a radius of one mile, whether it is a person, a ghost, a demon or a demon, all retreat.

At this moment, there are black shadows on the earth, in the sky, and underground, although the ancient times are desolate, but the plates are not much different, according to the reaction of the black shadow scouts, there are people in the northeast.

Knock knock!

Several little demons stopped on the branches of the tree and looked at the black shadow troops who suddenly changed the direction of the march, and breathed a sigh of relief, and one of the blue-haired and blue-eyed dwarf monsters exhaled a big breath and said in fear: "Who is that sedan chair, how can it feel even more terrifying than the eight monarchs!" His soldiers were so scared that my legs were still weak! ”

"Don't you want to die! How dare you talk about the monarch! ”

The other red-haired dwarf demon hurriedly looked around, and after finding that there were no outsiders, he said with relief: "But his troops are too terrifying, is it the new monarch?" ”

"I don't know, if I had one-tenth of him, no, one percent of his power, I would be satisfied!"

"You're still dreaming!"

The chatter of the little devils did not affect the march of the army, and after a few pillars of incense, a stone city appeared in the eyes of several generals. ……………………………………

A large number of human beings dressed in burlap came and went in the city, and they were all yellow-faced and thin-skinned, constantly driven to work by the demons on the side.

"Hurry up! If you are lazy like this, I will make you food and offer it to the Whistling Wind Monarch! ”

A toad-like monster waved the whip in his hand and threw it fiercely on a fallen slave, the slender whip left a red whip mark on his body, and the blood beads slowly oozing out, but the human did not dare to resist, and quickly got up and continued to carry the goods, the wounds on the body slowly cracked due to the continuous force, and were covered with yellow smoke and dust in the wind and sand.

The human companions around him did not react at all, and their numb eyes showed that they had lost hope in this dark world, and the powerful power of the demons made them lose the courage to resist, and they could only hope to live each day.

The toad looked at the obedient humans, sneered and continued to rest on the stone, casually picked up the head of a dead woman as a container, poured a glass of wine and drank it, and let out a "tsk" is admiration.

Knock knock!

The earth trembled slightly, attracting the attention of several toad demons.

A black cloud appeared over the desert in the distance, and several toads were a little puzzled, and their eyes widened to take a closer look.

After a while, the black shadow slowly approached, allowing a few toads to run away, what kind of black cloud was this, but a group of hideous monsters with wings and a pair of terrifying bloody eyes, waving their wings and approaching quickly.

A few toads pushed away the humans blocking in front of them, jumped away with a huge frog, and prepared to run to the central palace to report the situation!

Whoosh!

Hundreds of winged warriors in the sky swooped down, surrounding several toads and devouring them in their senseless resistance, leaving only the bones.

"Hell!"

"Demon-sama, please spare us!"

All the humans who were ruled by the demons did not think about running away, but fell to their knees on the ground and trembled, bowing down to the Winged Demons and begging for mercy!

The long reign wore down their revolt, and the eight immortal gods who were supposed to have appeared disappeared after the Holy Lords rewrote the years, as if their existence had been erased.

But after a long time, the Winged Samurai did not devour them as blood food as these humans imagined, but instead guarded them in the circle, looking in unison to the southwest, as if waiting.

Knock knock!

The shaking of the ground did not stop, the sound became louder and louder, and the humans who knelt on the ground looked at the dancing smoke and dust, and several of them couldn't suppress the curiosity in their hearts and looked up.

A mighty black dragon seemed to connect the heavens and the earth, and there was no end in sight, countless black-clothed soldiers walked on the earth, they had different appearances and forms, and every time they advanced, they would kick up smoke and dust, and drive the earth to shake.

In the center of the procession, a huge breathtaking canopy is surrounded by all the dark shadow monsters, heading in their direction!

Ika's face was strange, he received Xu Le's order, rode the Black Shadow War Horse at the front of the team, galloped quickly to the humans surrounded by the Winged Demons, and shouted to all the humans, "Shurima! Your Emperor is back! ”