Xia Qi heard countless roars full of hatred and unwillingness, and each voice was extremely clear.

It's like the last burst of energy before death.

The voices were clearly from the dried corpses he had just devoured.

Just as he guessed, the dried corpses were those heroic spirits who had fought against ghosts for so many years, but were unwilling to fall.

Those who die at the hands of ghosts will hardly leave a whole corpse.

There are also very few people who are able to bring back the body of the deceased and bury it thickly.

God has left them with a door to memory and a hatred of ghosts.

In order to, perhaps they are waiting for the arrival of these gods, and then with their will, they will blow the horn of counterattacking the other world.

Xia Qi saw too many heroic spirits at this moment, and he was unwilling and nostalgic before he died.

These people all died during the first invasion of the spirits.

In the underworld, they are all in high positions.

Because of the suddenness of the invasion of the spirits, some people did not even have time to see their family members and their friends, so they hurried to stop the spirits.

Still others are against other legions of ghosts.

The number of ghost armies is unimaginable, and there are many of them, not killed by ghosts, but because they keep fighting, they are finally exhausted to death, and then they are eaten by ghosts.

From their bodies, Xia Qi saw the three major underworlds that he had heard, were disciplined, united, and fought against ghosts.

Everyone did not hesitate to burn their lives for the sake of the land under their feet and the family behind them, and did not hesitate to use their flesh and blood to forge a wall to block ghosts.

The whole body was already soaked in cold sweat, Xia Qi subconsciously wiped the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help but shed painful tears.

And these people are only a small part of the deceased.

There are many more, like them, who are dedicating their lives to the hope of tomorrow for the sake of this land.

"If I really have Xia Qi, the day I set foot in another world, I swear, I will definitely make a hundred, a thousand times, let them repay the blood debt they have owed for so many years!"

Xia Qi is a very ego person.

All along, he insisted on being just himself.

However, I don't know when it began, maybe in the Death Proving Ground, when I saw the children who had lost their homes, and looked at the people who were terrified of the devouring ghosts;

Maybe it was in a foreign land, when I saw that Hongguo was extremely strong with a thin body in order to survive and be free.

Or maybe even earlier, when the Outlands held the first integration conference, in reality, when he participated in the annual meeting of Hades for the last time, he saw and heard the new people who took him as an example.

Of course, because of Leng Yue, because of Liang Ruoyun, and because of people who have never given up on this world.

He's changed.

Become duplicitous.

became noisy, not caring about the lives of others, not caring about the survival of this world.

However, he is doing the exact opposite of it.

It was as if his fate had been linked to the fate of mankind, and he was no longer carrying the hopes of just a few people, but those who were still alive or dead.

Strength is never a reliance to bully the weak, but a weapon that will no longer be bullied.

"Death Purgatory!"

Xia Qi was full of anger, and the area where the ghost emperors gathered instantly turned into a blood hell demon abyss.

Because the objects that Xia Qi faced before were not those ghost emperors, the souls of the ghost emperors were not swallowed, but they were also affected.

It's like being attacked by a soul and stabbed hard.

The demon body holds a ghost soldier, and each blow contains a variety of abilities, and with a strong defense, it can defeat the crowd with no decline at all.

Most of the ghost emperors whose strength is less than the quasi-god level have been killed by the demon body, and with the addition of Xia Qi, the situation has immediately become brighter.

Especially after Xia Qi became clear about his own terribleness.

The reason why it is described as terrible is because of his devouring and devouring.

One for the body, one for the soul.

And before, he obviously didn't really realize this.

The battle was like a whirlwind of clouds, until, the ghost emperors were all converted into the energy in Xia Qi's body.

Retracting the demon body, it was not that the demon body couldn't help, but that the existence of the demon body particularly consumed his strength.

And with his current physical condition, he can no longer fully recover simply by drinking a bottle of potion to restore his strength.

There are also limitations to spell potions, and when their strength reaches the peak of the senior director, these things have greatly reduced their recovery and blessings.

It's not an exaggeration to describe it as chicken ribs.

After resting on the spot for a while, Xia Qi didn't know what happened to Li Shuai and the others below.

But he wasn't worried about them, because those people had a lot more experience than he was.

No matter how powerful he is, he is only standing on the shoulders of his predecessors.

So to them, he is reassured.

But what is the speed of time in this tower, he can't estimate it, so it's not good, the masked man has already come in.

With a slight breath, Xia Qi began to sprint frantically again.

The tower was originally just a spiral staircase that kept going up, and since he had seen the doors of memory, it had begun to have layers further up.

Layer after layer.

Each floor holds those memory doors.

Each layer also has those immortal will of the Heroic Spirits.

Xia Qi also tried not to devour those heroic souls, whether they would attack him.

In fact, the Heroic Spirits don't attack him, they just chase him, as if they want him to take them with them.

Without any hesitation, every time Xia Qi reached the first floor, he used the Spirit Devouring to integrate these heroic souls.

And if he didn't merge once, his steps would become heavier and heavier, and his body would seem to become heavier.

He knew that it was not the weight, but the hope that an individual had gradually accumulated.

Xia Qi Li Shuai and others entered the tower first, and in the outside world, people from the Eastern and Western camps also rushed here almost at the same time.

With Lena and Yuxiang Rizhao successfully completing the fusion of the ghost and god stumps, Lena has also successfully broken through to the quasi-god level.

Not only that, Yuxiang Rizhao is only a fraction of a millimeter away from the quasi-god level.

The Western camp, including the witch gods, seems to already have three quasi-god-level powerhouses.

Coupled with the self-confidence shown by the witch god, Gibel is very confident about this trip.

Of course, this kind of confidence is not what will happen to the witch god, but he has the confidence to wipe out all the people in the eastern camp here.

Therefore, as soon as the two parties met, the smell of gunpowder immediately surged.

"Zhang Fengyu, it's really a narrow road, what's the matter? Xia Yan's courage has become so small, he doesn't even dare to come?

Is he so willing to see you so-called "brothers" die here? ”

The people on both sides seemed to be twenty meters away, and they stopped in unison.

Su Hao and the witch god both saw each other at a glance.

Su Hao's face did not change, and the face of the witch god was also slightly gloomy.

But the witch god didn't say anything, and flew straight in the direction of the tower.

As for Su Hao, he stayed where he was, his face thoughtful.