Chapter 441: Containing the Dead
Ye Chen, who was in the air, looked at the beasts on the battlefield, and the battlefield where these beasts were located was already devastated and fragmented.
There were craters and pits on the ground, and the ground was full of traces of thunder.
The demon beasts on the battlefield were sluggish at this time, and some of the demon beasts had been completely struck by the thunder, lost their lives, and became a corpse in the wilderness.
The corpses were covered with hideous wounds, and traces of blood were left from the wounds.
As for the surviving demon beasts, they were also in low spirits, their bodies were covered with wounds left by the thunder blows, and traces of blood flowed from the wounds.
The surviving demon beasts on the battlefield struggled to stand up, and they looked together in the direction of the Great Wall of the Border Region, and the eyes of these demon beasts showed a thick and desolate look.
Then their eyes looked at the piles of corpses around them, and when each demon beast saw some corpses, their hearts trembled, and a silent wail echoed throughout the battlefield.
In front of the Great Wall of the Border Region, the city lord of Tianshui City, he stood alone in front of the barbarian clansmen, looking at the demon beast group that had collapsed.
There was a look of excitement in his eyes, and after the beast tide on the battlefield suffered a heavy blow, the morale of the demon beasts plummeted.
The number of beasts has decreased rapidly, and these monsters still have injuries left by the thunder slash.
Those demon beasts on the battlefield have been hit hard at this time, the number of demon beasts has not only decreased rapidly, but each demon beast has different degrees of injury, and the demon clan on this battlefield can be said to have been hit hard at this moment.
At this moment, the city lord of Tianshui City, who was standing in front of everyone, suddenly drew the brute knife on his waist, and then slashed through the sky, pointing towards the beasts on the battlefield.
In an instant, the barbarian clansmen behind the city lord of Tianshui City all looked stunned, and rushed towards the demon clan on the battlefield in stride, everyone took out their weapons and swung them towards the enemy in front of them, and the sound of fighting resounded on this battlefield again.
Li Ziyang and the three of them took the lead in rushing forward, and after the three of them rushed into the herd, Li Ziyang brutally killed the demon beast in front of him, harvesting life one by one, and powerful power emanated from his body.
Li Zitian rushed into the encirclement of the beast herd alone, and after entering the God King realm in his physical body, he was already able to completely resist the attack of these demon beasts around him, and at this time, he was extremely fast and rampant among the beasts.
The demon beasts that swarmed around him swung their sharp claws at Li Zitian, Li Zitian let out a cold snort, and the qi and blood in his body exploded at this time.
The surrounding air was faintly shocked, and the long knife in Li Zitian's hand instantly swept towards those besieging demon beasts, and the castration was fierce.
The surrounding demon beasts that were besieging each other did not retreat, and threw themselves towards the wilderness behind them, and the roars of the howling beasts resounded throughout the wilderness.
Li Ziming's eyes were bloodshot, he waved the giant axe in his hand and launched an attack on the surrounding demon beasts, and the giant axe swung out slashed through the space.
Each blow can harvest the lives of several demon beasts, and Li Ziming's gaze at these demon beasts is like looking at grass mustard, and his eyes show a cold light.
At the same time, the drop of the blood of the ancient gods in his body was quietly hanging in the air in his sea of consciousness, and the breath of the ancient gods was emanating from it.
Wisps of red blood continue to separate from this drop of ancient god's blood, and this trace of blood will be integrated into Li Ziming's body, and then transform his body, which is making his original body into the body of an ancient god.
Li Ziming can clearly perceive that his body is constantly changing, his body is becoming more powerful, a powerful power is accumulating in the depths of his body, and this power will one day completely burst out.
Ye Chen, who was standing in the void, looked at the situation on the battlefield, before this, the overall strength of the demon beast had already suffered heavy losses, and now under the brave attack of the barbarians, the demon clan was completely at a disadvantage.
One by one, the demon beasts fell to the ground, and the sharp blades slashed through their bodies, taking their lives, and the number of demon armies was greatly decreasing.
At this moment, Ye Chen took out the dementor banner and waved it in the air, and a thick black mist rushed out, and one by one the revenant souls descended on this battlefield again with a roar.
The frenzied momentum of these revenant armies rushed towards the demon beast armies that were still resisting stubbornly.
The spirits of the revenants wandering in the sky became even more frantic when they sensed the bloody breath of the battlefield.
One by one, the eyes of the revenants showed a hideous blood, and they rushed towards the demon beasts on the battlefield, and these wandering soul-like revenants frantically tore those demon beasts, greedily sucking the blood of these demon beasts.
On this battlefield, the general trend of the demon clan has gone, and the army is defeated, as long as these remaining demon beasts are killed, the battle on this battlefield will end.
Ye Chen waved the dementor flag in his hand, the flag flew in the air, and the hunting sounded, and at this time, the corpses on the battlefield appeared one after another.
After Ye Chen saw these dead souls, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
War was the perfect time to collect the souls, and the spirits were silent for a moment before they flew into the air and gathered towards the Dementor Banner.
These newly summoned revenants slowly wandered towards Ye Chen from the entire battlefield, converging in the air, condensing into an army of revenant wandering souls.
Ye Chen looked at this dense revenant, the smile on his face was even worse, and he suddenly waved the dementor banner in his hand.
A black mist rolled, and a crimson world appeared in the void.
In this world, a blood-colored villain who looks like Ye Chen is high above to suppress everything in this world.
Underneath this blood-colored villain, there were six powerful souls of the Golden Crow clan that were sucked into a deep sleep.
In this boundless world, countless wandering spirits wander in this crimson world, and this crimson world is like a cage for these revenants.
At this moment, one by one the revenants rushed in from the outside world and entered this crimson world, and under the rush of so many revenants, this crimson world also trembled slightly at this time.
The newly appeared souls on the battlefield gathered in the Dementor Banner, and the number of the Revenant Souls in the Soul Banner increased again, and the power also increased by a level again.
Ye Chen held the dementor banner in his hand and quietly felt the power in it.