A jet-black horn handed to Huang Hui's hand, it was a horn made of horns made of animal horns that I don't know what kind of animal it was, giving people a very vicissitudes of life, carved with an incomprehensible inscription, but when Huang Hui held it in his hand, the meaning of the inscription instantly came into Huang Hui's mind, and Huang Hui saw a picture in front of him as if he was watching a high-definition movie, this is an empty and dead space, no light, no water, only a dirt road that does not know where to lead, There are countless people walking silently on it, they are dressed in different clothes, they are different races, there are humans, there are zombies, there are ghosts, there are deaths, there are many・・・・・・ many people, but they all have a waist tag hanging on their waists, on which is an ancient small seal with a dead word written on it! The sprinkled team could not see the beginning or the end, but walked silently forward, humming an ancient war song as they walked

"Cast my battle body, wear my battle clothes, hold my battle fight, and tend to the distance. On the left side of the www.biquge.info is my enemy yesterday, and on the right is my former classmate, today I will let go of my past enmity, ignite my raging spiritual smoke, and fight for heaven and earth, for my father and brother.

Today I embark on the journey, I will put down the honor and disgrace of life and death, today I set foot on the battlefield, I will go deep into the most dangerous place, when I can not return, when the soldiers and my soul are gone, we do not need to pay tribute, we do not need to mourn, we just want the indomitable ・・・・・・ of the latecomers."

The majestic voice conveyed the immortal soul of the entire army, but no matter how it sounded, it was revealing a miserable sadness. At the same time, there was a commentary on black impermanence next to him

"This is the last battle of the entire Death Legion, when the King of Yama and the Emperor of Heaven fought against the Blood Shura King, our Death Legion was ordered to attack the headquarters of the Blood Shura Clan, that battle also became the last battle of the entire Death Legion, this battle Blood Shura Clan was completely sealed, but the Death Legion was also canceled. I'm only a dozen old ghosts left! “

Suddenly, the whole painting style was changed, and the front was not a marching scene but a battle, this is war!

On the ground, in mid-air, in the sky, there are shouts of killing everywhere, countless corpses keep falling, only the moment they fall to the ground, they will turn into a mass of ashes, there is no reincarnation here, there is no power of rebirth, only real death. And one of the armies is always very inconspicuous, but always appears in the key place at the critical moment, the leader is a pair of horns and a pair of horse ears two people, behind it is a middle-aged man in white armor, only to see that man, the corner of the mouth is always smiling, holding the horn, the eyes are white, constantly scanning the surroundings, whenever there is a problem with the foot, I see the man blowing the horn, and the small military formations around him will rush in the direction he rushed, It didn't take long for the crisis there to be resolved, but every time it was lifted, a few of these small military formations would disappear.

Soon, the situation here was also discovered by the enemy's group of people wearing red armor, so I saw that the group of people in red armor began to blow the military horn, and a few of the only reserve forces were mobilized, and rushed straight to the army formation in white armor to kill!

Seeing this, the white-clothed ghost general was not shocked and shouted loudly: "Brothers, this is the last few reserves of the Blood Shura, destroy them, let's go back and celebrate!" ”

"Okay, kill!"

Suddenly, these small military formations erupted in a burst of cheers, and then merged into one and began to approach the Blood Shura Legion on the opposite side.

The Reaper Legion seems to have gone through many major battles, and everyone has more or less scars on their bodies, especially the bull head and horse face that have been charging ahead, and there is no complete place on their bodies, and the entire battle armor is covered with knife marks, arrow marks, and the demonic power on their bodies is also hidden from time to time. And there are not many people left, the total is only more than 10,000 people, and the Blood Shura Legion that rushed over on the opposite side is at least five times more than five times the Death Legion. And it's clearly a new force in excellent form.

"Brothers, cheer me up, we are the last hope of the clan, defeat this group of remnants, break their last coalition army, rush!" The commander of the Blood Shura clan was also constantly boosting morale, and before the two sides were close, the fighting spirit of the two armies had reached its peak, which made the rest of the nearby troops participating in the battle couldn't help but look sideways.

The blood Shura warriors on the opposite side all had two-meter-long horse swords, the blades were snowy, revealing cold light, and at the end of the starting team was a group of marksmen, who began to shoot arrows far away from the Death Legion, only to see the dense blood-colored arrows with the unique evil aura of the Blood Shura clan, rushing towards the face.

"The old ghost of the Bai family, form a formation!" The bull's head shouted in a humming voice.

"Hey, got it! Invisible and colorless, help in front, block! I saw an old man in the crowd smile and the five-pole banner in his hand wrapped the entire Grim Reaper Legion in it, and suddenly no matter how many arrows flew outside, they were all ejected, but every time they were ejected, the old man's hand trembled, and his face became even paler!

"Kill!" Seeing that the Blood Spirit Arrow had no effect, all of a sudden, these warriors of the Blood Shura Clan grabbed their swords and rushed over!

Poof! Click! Click!

Countless weapons were intertwined, and the blood-colored light enveloped the entire heaven and earth, and countless blood Shura were stabbed to death, and the Death Legion also paid a great price for this. One by one, the figures were drowned in this piece of blood-colored cord!

Until a long, long time later・・・・・

The blackness disappeared, and what appeared in front of Huang Hui was a huge palace, where it was pitch black all around, with the Yama Hall written on it, and a dozen scarred veterans knelt there and wept silently

"Lord Wang, please don't disband the Death Legion! We've got some of them! “

"Lord Wang, leave us a thought!"

There was a black figure sitting on top of the main hall, but his words were also full of tiredness

"There is no way, this battle, although the blood Shura clan has been sealed, but the loss of heaven and earth is too great, I also need to divide into ten incarnations to share the injury, if this death army exists, heaven must be full of fear of the earth, which is not conducive to the balance of the Three Realms, disperse, disperse temporarily!"

"Then, Lord Wang, when, when will we be able to reorganize the Death Legion!" Seeing Hades so resolute, a veteran asked.

Hades thought for a while and said, "Then wait for the Blood Shura to come to the world again!" ”

Suddenly it became dim again, Huang Hui slowly opened his eyes, only to find that he had been here all along! Never left! It just seems that something has changed!

Hei Wuchang asked slowly, "See?" ”

Huang Hui nodded and said, "See!" ”

"Is it time?"

"It's time!"

Hei Wuchang looked at the horn with recollection and said, "Then blow him and let our comrades return again!" Fight them to the end! ”

Toot ~ Woo Woo ~ ~

The black horn made a dull sound, but this voice slowly spread out from here, and nothing could stop it, it spread all over the world and all over the underworld! It spread throughout the Three Realms, and one by one the Death Tokens lit up again・・・・・・

Tell them that the day of the battle is coming!