Chapter Seventy-Nine: Bloodbath (II)

Annihilation of hell, a war is in full swing.

Millions of demons are fighting here, and powerful demons are unleashing their power to the fullest, blood staining the earth red, and the sky is full of flames.

Endless meteor showers fell from the sky one after another, and the frost in the sky was everywhere in the sky.

The elemental powers of ice, fire, wind, and thunder blossom here, turning the entire hell into a brilliant land full of death, where life falls every moment.

If the Broken Blades were here, they would be able to see all kinds of demons they were familiar with.

Hellrage Dogs, Necromancers, Banshees, Gargoyles, Doom Guards, Ghost Cavalry, and more, etc.

This is exactly what the Burning Legion is.

It's just that unlike the Hyjal Guards of the past, the Burning Legion is now more numerous and stronger. Demon king-level beings such as the Death Knights are only small bosses here, and sometimes they will even form a team to launch a demon-level cluster charge, and countless iron hooves will stomp on the earth, making the whole hell tremble.

Those doomsday guards who can set off a bloody storm if any one of them appears in the human world is even more hordes to release their terrifying powers.

On the other side, armies of Batow Demons, Frost Giants, Dark Elves, Chaos Dwarves, War Wolves, and Styx Guardians are also fighting their backs.

Nearly 100 arms formed a huge army of more than a million, forming a raging black tide in this hell, expanding in all directions like a tsunami.

Everywhere was the glow of magical flames, and the roar of magical machinery was equally loud.

The Burning Legion certainly owns the Hellfire Chariot, and the Annihilation side also has a variety of war machines made by the Chaos Dwarves.

The whistling cannonballs pierced the darkness with a long glow, and the bullets radiated from every dark corner, and everywhere there was smoke and chaos.

Magic and technology go hand in hand, and death is everywhere.

On the battlefield where the battle was most intense, several tall figures were particularly conspicuous, attracting countless eyes and attacks.

One of them was dressed in bright red armor and was covered in flames. This flame is a substantial being, and any life that comes near them will inevitably be burned by the flames of hell.

He held a huge blade of flame in his hand, and with every step he took, the blade of flame would inevitably swing, and then a demon would be sliced in two. The sharp attack caused a mountain of corpses to pile up around him. The bloodthirsty giant was still laughing, and with a flick of his hand, a chaotic rain of fire had fallen into the sky, killing all the lives around him, even the warriors of his own legion.

The other giant, who was also full of flames, held a flaming whip in his hand and whipped it constantly.

From the sky to the ground, there are dancing fire snakes everywhere, just like a shepherd of demons, driving the army forward, under the spur of his flaming whip, the demons are not afraid of death, bravely charged, and their combat effectiveness is extremely soaring.

On the other side of the battlefield, a fat black monster with a half-human, half-beast armed with a large lance is also charging bravely. Black light kept flashing on the big lance, like a sword qi shooting out. Whenever the lance attacks a target, other demons around the target will also be attacked. And its long, thick tail swept incessantly, slaying any demon that tried to get close to it.

Behind the three big guys, some Dread Demon Lords flew through the sky, chanting powerful spells that sent meteorites from the sky and Hellfire giants rumbling across the land.

The hostile demons retreated under this ferocious blow.

"Akmund!" a muffled growl suddenly sounded.

With this voice, a giant white wolf appeared in front of the giant wielding a long flame knife, its fierce eyes staring directly at the flame giant, each breath carrying a chaotic devouring aura of destruction.

"Finreal, you've finally appeared!" Akmund laughed, "Return to the Burning Legion, I can spare you from dying!"

"You are too arrogant, Akmund, and you and your master are too presumptuous. Do you really think that the Burning Legion can continue to run rampant like this?" said the giant wolf Finrir as he stared coldly at Akmund.

"Oh...... We're not thinking, we're doing it!"

"Then your doomed fate is perdition!" Finreal hissed, looking up to the sky.

With this shrill roar, a human-faced spider burst out of the colony and rushed towards Kilgardan, who was wielding a flaming whip in front of him.

"Spider Goddess Rose?" laughed Kilgardan, "Is you cowardly mother-in-law finally out?"

"I'm here!" a strange whistling sounded, and a giant serpent appeared on the horizon.

It's so huge that when it appears, the whole world seems to be packed with it.

"Very well, let me end your fate!" Maloneus, the saboteur wielding the giant lance, laughed and greeted him, "I want you to know that it's useless to be big!"

With the appearance of a wolf, a snake and a spider, the battlefield finally burst into a new climax.

At the rear of the battlefield, a banner of the Burning Legion was flying.

A bronze giant as tall as a mountain stood next to the flag, coldly looking at the hot battlefield in the distance, and the blood that rushed to the sky couldn't even set off the slightest ripple in his heart.

He looked at the blood-soaked world in the distance and muttered to himself, "The giants of Annihilation Hell have come out, so there should be only Hela left, right?"

"And the evil god Loki and the Lord of the Night, as well as a few dragons. Behind the bronze giant, a tall skeleton mage wearing a skull crown replied.

"Ah......" The bronze giant patted his forehead: "I actually forgot those two guys, my memory is really getting worse and worse." ”

"They just don't deserve to be in your eyes. ”

"Maybe. The bronze giant replied indifferently, "In that case, Neozu, you and Tiktios will deal with the two of them, and leave the rest to the other Dreadlords." ”

"Do as you commanded!" replied the Lich King Neozu with a smile, slowly raising his sword.

Frost Sorrow!

Under the guidance of this frost blade, tens of thousands of skeleton armies began to enter the battlefield, further squeezing the opponent's living space.

Finally, a half-blue, half-flesh figure appeared on the distant horizon.

Hela!

The goddess of the underworld in Norse mythology!

She stands on a ghost ship made of bones, with Grim, the Keeper of the Underworld, filled with Frost Giants, and a large number of Hell's Dragons led by the poison dragon Nidhogg flying in the sky.

Her gaze pierced through the vast battlefield and landed on the bronze giant, and a cold voice rang out: "Sargeras, when will your ambitions stop?

The bronze giant's eyes suddenly erupted with flames.

This flame is not descriptive, but real, like two torches soaring into the sky, causing a world to tremble.

Then the Lord of the Burning Legion let out a thunderous roar: "Stop, no, conquest is my mission, and I will never stop my conquest!

"Do you think you can still defeat the invincible Zerg Master?"

Sargeras replied loudly, "I may not be able to do it now, but one day, I will defeat it too!

"This can't be!" said the Goddess of the Underworld's voice suddenly sharpened.

"Then you will die!" Sargeras's large hand suddenly reached forward, passing through the endless space, covering the god king of the underworld who dominated death......

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Desolation, madness, dead silence!

The battleship flew over Hell, and all the way it saw was the corpses of demons.

One powerful being after another fell, falling in the path of the Burning Legion's charge.

Occasionally, some demon gods survived, only to lose their large armies and no longer able to fight against new invaders.

However, the psychology of the Broken Blades team is not necessarily easy.

Along the way, they saw too many corpses, and indirectly witnessed how powerful Sargeras and his legions were.

Along the way, Sargeras has defeated the Mother of Medusa, the god of the underworld, the god of Morte, the Egyptian god of evil Set and Nephthys, the god of the underworld, the god of the underworld, the god of the Indian Yama, the demon Bodian, the Chinese god of war, the god of Quetzalcoatl, the Mayan god Quetzalcoatl, and the cyclops and hundred-armed giants of the hell of Tartarus.

Now in front of him, in addition to Satan, the king of demons, there are only a few Tiamat, Balor, Shiva, Hades and so on.

Whether they are undefeated or have been defeated, these people are not only commanders, they all have a large number of elite soldiers and strong generals under their hands, some of whom are not even as famous as their masters, and some of them are even more powerful.

But no matter what kind of existence it is, it was all swept away by Sargeras.

The Burning Legion's all-encompassing prestige was restored at this moment, and even the gods of mythology could not resist it.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that none of them are essentially true gods.

In myths and legends, they may have the ability to destroy the world, but in the world of Bloody City, their power is first and foremost subject to rules, not legends.

Legends can contradict each other, but rules cannot.

The rules do not allow the strength of any god to be above the Zerg Master, so no matter what god you are, whether it is the Creation God or the World Destroying God, all of them must be lower than the Lord.

And the strength of the Zerg Domination is unique, and it is mapped according to the real Domination. Even the Zerg Master can't destroy the Earth with one blow, let alone the gods under these rules.

In this respect, their strength is not worthy of the name. But no matter what, there is no doubt about their strength.

It's a pity that in front of the marching Sargeras, all this is in vain.

Sargeras's arrogant footsteps kept moving towards the depths, and at that moment, he saw corpses everywhere, thinking about the demon army that spread all over the mountains, the magical energy that enveloped the heavens and the earth, and the shockwave that destroyed everything, even Shen Yi felt his scalp tingle.

Theoretically, the full force of the entire Burning Legion could not be stopped even if the shield of the Reborn Warrior was fully open.

"I should have left that 500,000-ton piece. The fat man muttered.

"That's useless, if we can't stop Satan before he destroys him, we are destined to face an existence more powerful than Satan, which may already be infinitely close to the Zerg master. Once Sargeras is strong enough to reach this point, it means that it will never be possible to break through him!" Zhou Yiyu also shook his head helplessly.

The Evil Spirit Giant may be invincible, but in four minutes, he is destined to be unable to destroy any powerful demon god with enough divine soul.

"Not necessarily. Shen Yi said suddenly: "If Sargeras can really defeat Satan, it may not be a good thing for us. ”

"Huh?" everyone looked at Shen Yi together.

Didn't Shen Yi keep saying that he couldn't make Sargeras strong before?

After sorting out his thoughts a little, Shen Yi said: "Actually, Sargeras swept all the way, which is not a bad thing for most adventurers. He gave us easy access to the lower hells, cleared many of our obstacles, and made a lot of money out of it. I don't want to do it because I don't want Sargeras to become an impassable barrier. ”

"But don't forget, even without Sargeras's sweep and strength, we don't have much certainty that we will be able to enter the thirty-sixth floor. Judging from those dead demon gods, judging from the traces left by the battle, the lords of each layer of hell are getting stronger and stronger, and it is theoretically difficult to pass through only with battleships, and it is precisely for this reason that we have designed a series of tactics, including dividing troops to lure the enemy......"

According to the original plan, when it was difficult to force through with strength, Shen Yi and the others would adopt the method of luring the enemy to fight and help others enter, and those who remained would leave the world through the assembly order or return.

But Sargeras's sweep made this plan unexpected, and the five teams no longer needed to do so, so that until now, only five of Hong Lang and the others were killing hell.

If it had gone according to plan, then at least M7 would have returned to Killing Hell by now via a rally order.

Therefore, in order to enter the thirty-sixth floor, Shen Yi actually prepared a lot of hole cards. These cards are not used all at once, but they are used on a calculated basis for each passing layer.

Sargeras's actions are certainly to make himself stronger and stronger, but at the same time, it has also greatly saved Shen Yi's hole cards.

Therefore, what Shen Yi is really afraid of is not a powerful Sargeras lying at the entrance of the passage on the thirty-fifth floor, as if it is an insurmountable moat - Sargeras does not have this ability, no matter how much he grows, he will not be able to surpass the Zerg master.

What he really fears is that Sargeras will stop after he has a strength similar to that of Satan.

If that was the case, the evil spirit transformation that was originally used to break through the thirty-fifth layer would likely be activated in advance, resulting in Shen Yi's inability to succeed and ultimately unable to complete his strategic goals.

The girl in white is still a little naΓ―ve in her thinking, and she has not reached a consensus on the issue of quantity and quality.

Eliminate demons that don't have much influence on the Broken Blades to strengthen Sargeras, it's the right thing to do.

But it would be too much to destroy the demons that could pose a threat to the Broken Blades in order to create a more powerful Sargeras.

The result of the excessive pursuit of extreme power is a serious lack of defensive depth.

As long as you break through this level, you will be followed by a vast sea and sky.

So when Shen Yi found out that Sargeras was unscrupulously continuing to rush forward all the way, without the slightest intention of stopping, he breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, he was no longer in a hurry to chase Sargeras.

Regardless of whether Sargeras's final sprint is won or lost, there is only one level he is destined to pass.

Maybe this level will be unimaginably difficult to attack, but after all, it is not without a chance.

"War is war, and in order to win, you must follow the rules of war...... You may not be able to follow the rules set by the city, but those rules that are not written by the city, even if you are not allowed to violate them at will!"

Shen Yi looked up at the sky and said leisurely.

Let's take this as another lesson I taught the girl in white.