Furball jumped to the window and sighed deeply, its swarthy eyes wandering out of the window, it was clear that it was unwilling to tell the tragic history of the entire Nord continent.

After a long silence, the furball remained silent, and after a long time, it finally began to tell with a hoarse throat and a whimper.

The Nord continent was a long, long time ago, so far back that even time could not be traced back to the primeval years. At that time, all human beings lived in one place--- Nordgon Continent, the life force of Nord Continent was far more dense and diverse than now, human beings and nature got along in great harmony, and elves were also filled in every corner of the dense forest, but all this peace was finally broken by incomparably rude.

On that day, black clouds covered the entire sky, and an incomparably powerful magical aura fell from the sky, and the elites of Nordgon have shouldered the heavy responsibility of guarding the Tree of Life for generations, and each of them is a strong person selected by the Tree of Life, they are born with incomparably powerful life and magic powers, and their control of magic is naturally outstanding.

Winter is approaching, and the heralds from afar bring earth-shattering news, which soon blows like a gust of wind throughout Nordgon: "An incomparably powerful demon has appeared in the dense forest near the Tree of Life! ”

So a few powerful magicians in the tribute led hundreds of top warriors as vanguards, and set out on the path formed by the leaves swept by the wind. Terrifying sounds continued to come from the front, and the flickering firelight carried an incomparably powerful magical aura on the far side. The frightened birds were overtaken by the blazing breath in the sky, and the living ones were charred, and the herds of animals kept running and fleeing.

The speed at which the breath of life withered far exceeded their previous expectations, and this terrifying power had already broken their cognition, and they didn't know what kind of demon possessed such power.

As the team continued to move forward, the smell of blood grew stronger. The old man in the white robe and the triangular top hat at the head of the leader, his cloudy eyes were full of puzzlement and he scanned the destroyed dense forest, and his heart was dripping blood. He stopped, his thin body trembled, raised his thin arm and turned around suddenly, his eyes flashed with anger, he glanced at the team and slowly spoke: "No matter how strong the enemy is, we must stop them! I already feel that the demons who trample on life are not far ahead! They do not deserve to exist in this world! Even if we die today, we will absolutely wipe out this group of demons!"

"Erase, erase, erase!", echoed the warriors in the ranks. The old man smiled with satisfaction, then slowly lowered his arms, looked at each warrior, and then slowly turned around and continued to walk.

They knew that they had embarked on a path that was already doomed to death, and even so, they were trying to buy even a little bit of time for the hundreds of millions of living beings in Nordgon, leaving the spark of life for Nordgon, so that their civilization could continue, and because of this, they had to go.

The magic ring in the old man's right hand flashed, and the hand holding the cane became tighter and tighter, and his steps became more and more determined, regardless of the corpse of the powerful monster that fell next to the team and was killed by a single blow.

A terrible roar continued to sound from the front, and the life force was fading at a rapid rate, and even the stream in the forest was turning into blood, and the magic fluctuations were becoming more intense. The huge coercion suppressed the entire team, and every step was a test of the mind.

The unknown enemy is ahead, the Guardians can't resist the powerful force, the incomparably oppressive atmosphere fills the entire army, the scorching hot wind blows over and over again, and every time it blows, groups of trees burst into flames, and the flames soar into the sky! Countless small cyclones swept away, bringing the breath of extinction to more places, and the speed of spread was staggering.

A black mist spread out from the front of the team, and a masked man in black armor appeared from it, blood slowly flowed down the gap in the armor, and in his hand was a huge scale stained with blood, his face was indifferent, just slowly glanced at the team, and a red string was tied to his helmet fluttering in the wind.

The white-robed old man waved his staff angrily, the magic ring was shining, and shouted loudly: "The demon who tramples on life!!!", a ray of green light gradually condensed into a sharp sword, and there were also rays of light on the magic ring that flowed around the sword, and quickly stabbed at the man!

It is bound to kill with one blow! Acquisition is a first-strike to be strong.

The man snorted coldly, and stood motionless in place to let the sword stab, just when everyone thought he had succeeded, a strange scene happened, at the moment when the sword stabbed the armor, it cracked inch by inch with a "click", and finally turned directly into nothingness, "Hmph!

The white-robed old man's expression changed drastically, his body trembled slightly, and he asked, "You... Who are you?!", the warriors in the army couldn't help but be disheartened at this moment, feeling the almost invincible strength of the man.

The man stepped out, and the momentum around his body bloomed, and the scales in his hand were instantly ignited and turned into ashes, "I'm a demon... Don't you know?", the man said slowly in a light tone, "Don't you want to erase me?

The scales that exuded a magical aura were unique to the guardian beasts of the Nord Continent, and they were actually peeled down by this man at this moment, and I don't know which guardian beast made this man's poisonous hand.

When the white-robed old man heard this, a mouthful of blood could no longer be suppressed and spit out, and several people around hurriedly supported the old man.

"Disappear!", the man said slowly, a violent and incomparably violent magic fluctuation accompanied by a strong storm quickly condensed in his hand, wisps of electric sparks flew in his palm, exuding an aura of destruction!

The white-robed old man had a sad face, and said in his heart: "Is the gap so big? I'm sorry, I've tried my best...", and then slowly closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

A scorching storm swept by, and an army of hundreds of men was wiped out in the blink of an eye, without even the slightest strength to resist.

All that's left is a fan-shaped area hundreds of meters long, with nothing left but scorched earth everywhere.

.......

In the darkness, three old men sat around a large blue pool. The waves in the pool showed the scene in the forest, and several people were shrouded in darkness and could not see each other.

An old man stood up and shouted, "Now it's time to inform the ordinary residents to evacuate." Even if we die in battle, we should stop that demon!"

Another old man stood up, shook his hand and said, "Erkha, calm down, we are not at all... It's not an opponent!"

The demon's combat power was obvious to all, and even Erno, the top magician, couldn't hurt a single point, and in the end, there was not even room to resist. Although their strength is not weak, they have a certain gap with Erno, let alone stop the demon?

Erkha let out a cloudy breath, and then sat cross-legged on the ground and said no more. In the face of that kind of enemy, he had to submit, after all, even the most legendary beings such as Erno could not resist half a point.

The old man who had never spoken between the two had a sad face, it was the tribute chief of Nordgon and the most powerful mage on the Nord Road except Erno, his voice was hoarse, he put one hand on the pool, the scenery of the pool changed, and huge tree houses appeared, it was the Nordgon that the human race had bred for tens of millions of years, magic existed in every corner, and the city showed the prosperity and prosperity of civilization everywhere!

"I tell the creatures to flee now, and I can't let Erno's sacrifice be in vain! Erg said slowly, and after a half-minute silence, they disappeared from the darkness.

The black clouds thickened even more, and the people of Gongzhong still did not know that the warriors had been wiped out and that they had died so easily.

Ergo raised his hands and placed them on top of the pool, casting a spell, and then he used his magic to shout loudly: "Men of Nordgon, get out of here!!!

The people gathered below suddenly exploded, and Nordgon suddenly became overwhelmed, some were reluctant to leave, and some fled frantically. For a time, the great Nordgon became extremely chaotic, and miserable cries and shouts filled the entire Gong.

"The end is coming! No one can escape!!" a crazy old man shouted loudly in the street, and was immediately knocked to the ground by several strong men passing by, coughing up blood.

......

In just three days, the entire Nord continent fell into a dead silence, the human beings who survived were less than one-tenth of the original, and the elven race, which was more prosperous than the human race, was completely exterminated because of its weak strength, and all the living beings on the continent lived in fear of being shrouded in demons, and there were rumors everywhere that a demon organization that liked human blood and loved to kill, they were not only extremely powerful, but also extremely strange in their means, and they could kill people invisibly. Humans had to travel together in order to survive, and this led to the establishment of tributes such as Angelagon.

In the end, the Bright Clan from the other continent came to save the entire Nord Continent, and those demons seemed to be old acquaintances with the Bright Clan, and after the race called "Blood Demon" by the Bright Clan was expelled, the title "Blood Demon" was set as taboo by the Nord Continent.

From this point of view, the trauma caused by the Blood Demon Clan to the Nord Continent can be imagined, and the hatred of the Nord Continent towards the Blood Demon Clan can also be imagined. Not to mention that the magic of the Nord Continent is much more backward than it was then, most of the magic has been lost, and this era is a new era in which new magic and old magic merge with each other!

After the hairball finished speaking, he kept staring at the changes in Luo Tian's facial expression, not daring to let go of even a trace of his muscle twitches, but Luo Tian looked extremely relaxed, and the gloomy clouds on his face also disappeared, the blood demon was not him, but the woman in the red ball was very suspicious, that kind of method was extremely weird, and it was impossible to prevent it!

Luo Tian smiled, grabbed the hairball on the windowsill, and said excitedly: "Thank you!"

The furball struggled, his little face full of surprise, shaking desperately to break free but couldn't.

Luo Tian saw the hairball struggling, so he put it down, the hairball coughed twice, knowing that Luo Tian was too excited, as a "god", it naturally would not bother with him, but he still didn't understand Luo Tian's purpose, and asked: "What are you going to do when you inquire about the blood demon?"

Luo Tian stroked his loose hair, looking extremely relaxed and comfortable: "It's nothing, I'm just sure of one thing." ”

Furball couldn't help but be more puzzled and asked, "What's the matter?"

Luo Tian laughed happily, turned around, looked at the boundless dense forest, and said indifferently: "I'm not a blood demon!", he didn't know what the meaning of that dream was, maybe he would really meet that mysterious girl in the future!

"Not the best. The furball muttered quietly and jumped on the table, it spent a lot of magic power yesterday to save this boy, even if it ate just now, it is still a little weak.

Caroline stood behind Luo Tian and slowly leaned against Luo Tian, who looked at the children who were playing outside, with a heartfelt smile on her face.