Chapter 24: The Battle of the Rebels
And with the bite and gnawing, Li Tu's divine soul power is constantly rising.
The beginning of the Void!
Mid-Realm!
Hiss!
Seeing the remnant soul of the Purple Fire Dao Leader disappear little by little, the crazy Li Tu finally stopped, and the demonic flames in his eyes gradually disappeared.
He slowly regained his clarity, and his soul returned to his body.
Li Tu coldly looked at the remnant soul almost transparent, with a tired and weak face, and said coldly, "I'll keep a dog's life, if you have any other thoughts, I'll eat you raw." ”
The Purple Fire Dao Chief wailed and begged for mercy, and mourned more than his heart died.
That was his deliberate conspiracy, which was to slowly make Li Tu trust himself, disintegrate Li Tu's vigilance, and finally seize the opportunity to give Li Tu a fatal backstab!
Unexpectedly, Zihuo stealing chickens will not be a loss of rice.
His original intention was to let the Divine Soul Exercise Demon God Mill Crush Li Tu's Divine Soul, but it turned out to be inexplicable, and he miraculously achieved Li Tu.
It's really hard to imagine how Li Tu endured the pain of being crushed by his soul!
However, this also means that he is completely defeated, it is difficult to have a chance to turn the tables again, and his fate will be in the hands of this teenager.
The Purple Fire Dao Chief hated and hated, full of frustration and loneliness, "I miss my Dao Chang, the pride of the sky, the fate is ill-fated, half a life is proud, half a life is scattered, one day, it will be defeated in the hands of a baby, it is really a creation and a trick." ”
Li Tu smiled coldly, "You still have some use value for me, if you have no effect, you have no need to live." So, from now on, you can be a slave for me. ”
"How the hell did you do that? You monster, Demon God Demon Disk, this Divine Soul Exercise is the ancient Demon God's Divine Soul Cultivation Method, the Demon God Clan's physical body is extremely strong, and the spiritual will is strong, so that you can practice this devil-like exercise, ordinary human beings, how is it possible!? The Purple Fire Dao Leader still said with some panic.
Li Tu hesitated for a moment and said calmly, "Maybe I just don't want to die, the desire to survive is too strong, maybe my will is stronger than the demon god, who knows?" Anyway, I'm alive, I'm the winner, you're the loser. ”
The human body may be weak, but the spirit and will will never be erased, and that is the ultimate weapon of mankind!
That kind of extraordinarily cruel, soul-crushing pain, Li Tu endured it to the death, until his constantly crushed soul was reborn.
The Purple Fire Dao Chief, he is indeed ruthless, and as soon as he makes a move, he will be thunderous and want people's lives!
However, this time Li Tu also gained a lot.
His soul has undergone an extremely wonderful change, and now, if he is allowed to face that Mo Ao, although Li Tu still can't win against him, he won't be without the strength to fight back.
……
……
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
"Kill!"
500,000 armored iron horsemen converged into a long black river, surrounding the entire dark and strange peach blossom forest, and the water could not be drained.
All the iron corpses were slaughtered.
The flames are in the sky.
At this time, An Chongshan gave an order, and the cavalry was mighty, and they were about to crush this peach blossom forest.
Suddenly, the earth cracked, and the sharp roots of the peach tree broke through the ground, like long snakes dancing wildly, with a formidable threat, and the huge roots buried in the ground were hung with many fishy bones.
Under this peach tree, I don't know how many nameless people are buried.
Poor Terran blood!
I have a question, the world of chaos? What is the sin of man?
Why did they die? What kind of mistakes were made? Why was it buried under a peach tree?
The answer is self-evident, and they are likely to be just passers-by. In that season when the peach blossoms were full, they enjoyed the flowers and laughed, but they were ruthlessly harvested by the bloodthirsty peach demon.
This nearly 1,000-year-old dryad, with its teeth and claws, splashed its branches like a group of demons dancing wildly, splashing huge and heavy mud walls.
Thousands of forward knights were directly lifted by the roots of the peach tree, some were hung upside down on the roots, and some were penetrated by the roots, one by one.
The knight's blood slowly dripped down, all sucked up by the peach tree.
This weird peach wood is actually sucking blood, and its pattern is getting more and more demonic and bloody!
"Humph! A Dryad! But dare to hurt my Liang soldiers! Look for death! ”
An Chongshan took the lead, raised his hand and waved the chain, constantly rotating the huge black skull, and burst out.
The Peach Tree Demon seemed to sense the terrible danger, and suddenly, countless branches were like bone spurs, protecting the body of the tree layer upon layer, impermeable to the wind, and absolutely defensive.
Rub and go!
The jet-black skull pierced through the defenses, disintegrating the branches inch by inch, turning them into ashes.
Bang!
The peach tree was smashed directly through a hole, and blood red sap gushed out in an instant.
Immediately afterward, the peach tree seemed to be crying, and it was the kind of childish shrill voice, like a ghost, and it sounded terrible.
"Vulnerable!" An Chongshan scoffed.
……
"Uh-huh!"
The sky seemed to be overcast.
The Peach Tree Demon and the 500,000 Iron Riders confronted each other.
The petals are scattered.
It was a little goblin with pigtails and a red belly pocket, harmless to humans and animals, and it was it that controlled the peach tree, and it killed countless people.
The leprechaun smiled, his mouth covered in blood.
It laughed and said, "Hey, hey, hey, it's delicious!" ”
The peach demon is just a small character, and behind it, a mysterious red-robed figure silently walked out.
Everyone held their breath.
The red-robed figure had no face and no hands, only one sharp five-claw remained, but the other claw was broken, it had no legs, but underneath the red-robed robe was a pitch-black and slippery tentacle.
It was tall and emaciated, like a demon, and its surging might could even crush An Chongshan and his ten tigers, leopards, and jackals.
Its facelessness is hidden in deep shadows, and it seems to be entangled in the ghostly aura of the forest, full of the feeling that it is impossible to look at directly, an indescribable mass.
Beside the red-robed man, a weak fire dragon was screaming mournfully, and his voice was full of endless fear.
"Hmph, one-fifth of your Liang Dynasty's national fortune is here. This Fire Evil Dragon King is a king, similar to the strength of your human King Realm, since I can imprison it, then it is naturally easy to kill the King of Fu, so, this seat has a question, why are you against this Yin Shuai?! What a guts! The red-robed man stretched out his claws and pointed at the weak Fire Evil Dragon King, and said sharply.
The demonic flames on the red-robed man were monstrous, unstoppable, and the wisps of corpse qi radiated towards the surroundings, the demonic power was mighty in all directions, and the nine heavens and ten earths trembled, and an invincible rage could crush the gloomy aura that overwhelmed the fighting intent of the 500,000 iron horsemen, and soared straight into the sky.
At this moment, its red-robed figure was like an ancient corpse god, and I don't know how many human beings fell to their knees in worship.
The horses neighed wildly, the sky was cloudy, and the thunder was furious, like the end of the world.
Everyone's hearts were trembling.
Some knights trembled their legs, and they couldn't support it, so they fell off their horses and knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Even the ten moth yoshiko felt heavy in their hearts, and they couldn't help but have the idea of bowing down and surrendering, so let alone these ordinary knights.
"Why don't you get down on your knees?!" The voice of the red-robed man was as majestic as the corpse emperor tyrant.
The soldiers seemed to see that under the feet of the faceless handsome, there was a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
"Get down on your knees!"
"Stop struggling!"
"We are all mortal!"
"Kneel quickly, how can we be disrespectful to God!" It was said.
As a result, at least more than 100,000 knights took off their armor, threw away their spears, trembled, fearful, and surrendered.
When An Chongshan saw this scene, his eyes widened, and he was carrying a tough and fierce weapon 'Splitting Mountain Skull'.
Thundered!
This powerful heavy hammer can smash the battle formation composed of 10,000 barbarian heavy armor warriors, and can turn the strong generals of the same realm into powder, and can destroy everything, which is unmatched!
He is An Chongshan, the champion of the three armies, unparalleled in the ages, and his heavy hammer, no one can take it.
However, when the skull-like hammer smashed the red-robed man, it seemed to be smashed into a pitch-black abyss, with layers of swirling ripples, useless.
The red-robed man laughed, his voice full of mockery, sarcasm, and banter, as if he didn't care much, didn't care.
"That's it? You also deserve to be a general outside the Cypriots? No backbone, no guts, you're just a stupid big guy with empty strength, do you want me to tell me about when you were a child? You are ridiculed by many adults and children in the village because you are too edible and stupid. Ate ......"
"Later, you were alone, enlisted in the army, and became famous in the killing field outside the fortress, and was feared by the barbarians as 'human slaughter trolls', your comrades-in-arms died one after another, but you rose step by step, and finally became a general under the King of Fu."
"You yourself are unparalleled for your merits, you have glory, there are ten righteous sons of moths, 500,000 iron horsemen, but you are still stupid, fragile, sensitive, you can't listen to others say bad things about you, you are inferior and cowardly, you concoct all the people who resist you, so once you have power, you are a greedy and domineering dog......"
"So, in my eyes, you are nothing, you are...... Weak people with low self-esteem! The red-robed man's voice has a penetrating attack power, and it seems to be able to see through everything.
An Chongshan, like a little giant, kills people on the battlefield, is boundless, and once claimed to be 100,000 beheaded, and millions of people were slaughtered. He is the commander of the three armed forces, and his deterrence is boundless, and he has never been so ignored or exposed like this.
An Chongshan's rough face suddenly turned the color of pig liver, he clenched the chains, and the cracked mountain skull seemed to feel the anger of his master, and let out a loud roar and wail!
He gritted a bite of teeth and said with heaviness: "You can kill me, but you can't humiliate me!" ”
"You can't humiliate a general!"
"This is my glory!"
"Ahhhh
An Chongshan was desperate, like an ancient bull, charging angrily!
Thundered!
"Vulnerable!" The red-robed man said boredly.
At this time, An Chongshan, all the psychological defense lines were torn apart, and his attacks did not have the slightest number of paths, they were all brute force.
The red-robed man just flexed his claws, and the claws wrapped in the terrifying poisonous gas swung out a black gas.
The black gas blasted towards An Chongshan.
Leaves a claw mark.
The mountain-like giant fell.
The commander of the three armies fell in front of the battle.