With such a huge number, can you imagine how many warriors of the Demon Slayer Army died here?

Song Qiyu didn't want to step on these bones, but there was no place to stay here.

"Saitama, calm down!" Feeling Song Qiyu's unusually violent mood fluctuations, Jiang Zilin, who rushed over, grabbed her arm.

"I can't calm down! Look here, there are bones everywhere, and all the sacrifices are our people! Song Qiyu's face was sad, if she could, she wanted to kill all the demonic beasts here!

Even if she is reborn as a dragon, she still has the soul of a human race in her bones.

Watching so many compatriots turn into white bones, Song Qiyu felt a throbbing pain.

Imagination at any time can't compare to such an intuitive encounter.

For a long time, it has been said that the human race and the demon race are incompatible, and the demon war is breaking out at any time. But without visiting the Demon Battlefield, you can't imagine how brutal everything that happened here was.

The warriors who died were generally not very old.

The younger one may be the first to go to the battlefield, and there are still parents and relatives at home, and the big one may have experienced a hundred battles, and the final destination is still to sacrifice in this land where he fought.

There are also old and young, and the wives and children at home are looking forward to his return, but they don't want to, he will be buried here forever, and he can't even bring back the corpse.

Song Qiyu silently stared at everything in front of her, and did not say anything for a long time.

"Are you also here to grab the Dark Spirit Orb?"

A voice appeared silently, which frightened Jiang Zilin and Long Ziluan, but Song Qiyu still did not react.

She was still wallowing in her own grief.

Murderous!

"Boom!"

Just as Song Qiyu was stunned, a huge explosion sounded from her side, and then she saw a black shadow rushing over, the speed was staggering.

"Hey, I'm talking to you!"

"Saitama!"

Jiang Zilin was startled and tried to run over, but was blocked by black light waves one after another.

"Hahahaha, I'm laughing to death. A fat black man's name is actually Saitama? Could it be that you are not male, but female? The voice was indistinguishable, but the answer was revealed when it was fully revealed.

When Song Qiyu touched the other party's eyes, he finally knew that he had encountered the existence of a high-level demon.

Only high-level demons can transform and speak, and purple eyes are always a feature they can't hide.

The person who came had a proud figure, and a black tights set off her figure more and more hot. His long red hair reached his hips, and his long, white fingers wore a bracelet made of white bone.

Song Qiyu frowned, and she smelled the breath of the human race from the bracelet.

"Oops, forgot to change the voice...... What's the matter, black fat man, are you upset when I say that to you? Let me introduce, my name is Mo Mei, and this name was given to me by my family, is it good?

It doesn't matter if you ignore me, you'll soon be one of my bracelets. Do you know what these are made of? ”

The ink charm that changed her voice became very charming, she shook her hand at Song Qiyu, her bewitching makeup had a hint of blood, and she didn't seem to care what Song Qiyu answered, and after a while, her figure disappeared again.

"I don't want to know." Song Qiyu said in a low voice.

If Song Qiyu was a man, then she might have fallen for the charm of the ink charm in the last moment.

It's a pity that Mo Mei made a mistake, Song Qiyu is not a man, not even a person, so her charm technique is useless to Song Qiyu.

"Yo yo, angry? Well, in that case, I'll let you live first. Hehehehe...... "Suddenly leaving Song Qiyu with a smile, the ink charm instantly appeared in front of Jiang Zilin.

"Zilin!" Feeling that Jiang Zilin was facing the threat of death, Song Qiyu also disappeared after exclaiming.

"Witch?" Long Ziluan, who was not far away, was alarmed when he saw Mo Mei appear, but before he could react, he was calmed by an unusually powerful aura.

"Momei has a small toy, why don't I choose you!" The sound in his ears made Long Ziluan's hair stand on end, and with his sensitivity, he didn't even notice when someone appeared at his side......

The sky above the Black Rock Mountains was intertwined with colorful spiritual power, and from time to time, you could still see a thick black mist and black light.

The demon slayer soldiers guarding in the distance thought that the strange treasure here had finally moved, and they hurriedly ran to report to Xing Haonan, this big oolong will not talk about it for the time being.

Long Ziluan was half-kneeling on the ground, his silver hair was messy, and the long braid at the back of his head had even been cut off, just where the beast bones were tied.

Some of the surrounding bones were completely shattered into a pile of white sand, some were so broken that they could no longer see their original appearance, and some were flying in the air.

All the flying white bones were pulled by red hair, and if you looked closely, you could see that there was a huge blood-colored skeleton not far away.

These red strands of hair are officially popping out of the top of its head!

Long Ziluan never thought that there would be witches and red-haired demons who appeared here!

He didn't know what the strength of that witch was, but the red-haired demon in front of him who was fighting against him was a real six-star overlord-level demon!

is also a hegemon-level demon, and the five-star and six-star are completely different existences.

If the five-star demon clan can still fight, then with the emergence of the six-star demon clan, these summoners with insufficient strength are all waiting for death.

Long Ziluan must be glad that he is half non-human at this time, otherwise he would have become a puppet when the red hair hooked his hair.

Yes, the Red Haired Demon prides himself on puppetry.

This puppet technique is to use its hair as a medium of traction, and all objects contaminated by its hair will become its puppets, and their consciousness will be destroyed in an instant.

Fortunately, Long Ziluan reacts quickly enough, and has two attributes: light and dark.

While purifying and contaminating his own dark attribute spiritual power, he also devoured the other party's dark attribute spiritual power to flood his own dark attribute. So he seems to be injured, and more often than not, he is secretly recovering.

Due to his slow absorption, the red-haired demon didn't notice that his dark attribute spiritual power was being devoured by the other party little by little.

Mo Mei's side didn't get any favors.

Jiang Zilin did not become her subordinate at the first time.

This caused Ink Charm, who had succeeded every time, to doubt his charm for the first time.

Why didn't one of the two goals she had her eye on succeed?

Could it be that the current Terrans are no longer tempted by their beauty? Or is their aesthetic quietly changing? And I haven't been out for too long, so my mind is lagging behind?