Chapter 501: Flames of War
On the Fuso Sacred Tree, the tenth heavenly path suddenly collapsed, turning into countless points of light and flying in all directions, as if scattering the stars in the sky, magnificent and dazzling.
However, it was such a seemingly harmless vision that illuminated the misty world within a hundred miles into a bright starry sky.
The undead hidden in the fog have appeared.
"Not good!"
The demon clan, who was still immersed in the beautiful vision just now, suddenly found that in the distance, staring at their own necromantic dead, their hearts chuckled in unison.
"Roaring ......"
"Roaring ......"
The exposed necromancers were only a few hundred, but they exuded a fierce momentum like thousands of troops, and the power of the dark fire on their bodies swept overwhelmingly.
They let out a roar and roar that seemed to have rushed out of the abyss of death, and they all stepped forward and rushed towards the demon army.
"It's the necromantic dead, damn it, how can there be so many necromantic dead here!?"
"There were corpses all under their feet...... Aren't those the two kings of the Nine Infant Royal Family!? They're actually dead too!? ”
The children of the two royal families who had not been away for a long time died tragically in front of the demons, such a shock can be imagined.
"Fight! Fight! ”
Under the Fusang Divine Tree, at least more than 700,000 demon clan troops gathered.
However, in the face of the charge of hundreds of necromantic dead, they were only panicked at this time, and they didn't even have much hope of surviving.
Without the top royal family and the royal family, there is not enough demon soul fire, and none of them can suppress these undead who have returned to the Yuan Seven or Eight Turning Combat Powers, so they can only let them wreak havoc.
Some royal children drew their weapons, "Charge!" Charge! ”
"Only by rushing back to the ancient path of demon warfare can you live!"
Such words are destined to drown in the panicked army.
It's just that seeing hundreds of undead people charging, the vast majority of the demon clan only had despair left in their hearts.
The fight soon broke out.
Or more specifically, unilateral massacres.
The necromantic dead were like tigers entering a flock of sheep, and everywhere they passed, demon corpses were thrown away, blood was splattered, and severed limbs and stumps could be seen everywhere.
But their demon spirits are regarded as the most delicious food by the necromantic dead, and they rush to devour it.
After the power of the demon soul has been refined, it will form a huge suppressive power for this group of beings who have been reborn from death.
But the demon soul that has not been sacrificed has become the treasure they want the most.
It is only from these souls that one can plunder a trace of the true meaning of life.
The one-sided slaughter has no possibility of turning the tables at all.
Lost the leadership of the top powerhouse, there is no means prepared in advance.
When ordinary demon clans faced the necromantic dead, there was no other way than to pray that those monsters would target other demon clans.
Taking advantage of the fact that there are still many demon clans here, being able to fish in troubled waters and escape is their greatest expectation.
The area around the Fuso Sacred Tree has been completely transformed into a slaughterhouse.
The necromantic dead were slaughtering wantonly in the army of the demon clan, and the bloody qi soon became so thick that it converged into a blood mist, tumbling and surging into the sky.
The Nine Kings sitting on the leaves of the Fusang tree had solemn faces.
Jin Xingtian and Chixiao have also woken up from their enlightenment.
Facing the nearly 100 necromantic corpses below, even they felt tricky.
"What to do? They may not dare to approach the Fuso Sacred Tree, but we can't stay here forever. ”
Bifang Yanyi was the first to speak,
"If you leave the Sacred Tree, you and I will definitely be stopped."
"At this time, only by joining forces can there be a glimmer of life."
Jin Xingtian and Chixiao looked at the temple above their heads, their faces complicated.
The other kings of the Heavenly Road, watching Li Changan reach the top, have gradually accepted it in the process of grinding and chirping.
But they were awakened by the shaking of the temple.
Only then did he discover that Lu Jian of the Fire Raven Clan had actually entered the temple.
The impact on them is tantamount to being smashed by hundreds of thunderbolts.
But the current situation has forced them to put this matter aside for the time being.
Can't do without this, any chance is empty talk.
"We can't fly away, some of these necromancers can fly, as long as we leave the range of the sacred tree, we will soon be stopped."
The Yanding Crane Royal Family said.
Several of the kings present are birds, and flying is not a problem.
But the chances of flying away are not great.
There are many demon clans below who can fly, but as soon as they rushed up, they were dragged back and torn in half, and the demon soul was swallowed in one bite.
"Flying high in the sky should be able to make some of the necromantic dead give up first."
"When the time comes, you only need to deal with those who can fly, and it will undoubtedly be much easier."
Jin Xingtian said, the fourth eye in his eyebrows had just been formed, although it had not been opened, but the golden glimmer that escaped from the gap in the eye alone made the other kings feel great pressure.
"Yes, if you put together the remaining demon soul power, you may be able to support it for a while."
There were other kings who nodded approvingly, "You can't fight hard, but you won't have a chance to escape." ”
"At this time, you can only get out of here if you join forces."
The crimson feathers on Chixiao's body have gradually transformed into the crimson gold of the three-legged golden crow, and the pure golden right eye is even more terrifying than the heavy pupil.
He glanced at the other kings, "If you want to get out of here, sooner rather than later." ”
"There are almost half of the demon clan down there, which can attract some of the necromantic dead."
"Take advantage of this time to leave, the chances are greater."
Yan Yi glanced at Chixiao, and then swept his gaze over the temple at the top of the Divine Tree, and his heart suddenly became clear.
Part of the reason is that I am thinking about how to get out.
Another part of the reason is probably because of the land pressure of the Fire Raven Clan who walked into the temple.
Chixiao wants to leave Lu Jian here, but without any help at that time, Lu Jian will definitely die.
However, although his mind is not pure, Yan Yi did not object to this proposal.
One less opponent, and one more opponent who walked into the temple, is naturally happy to see it.
The nine hit it off and looked at each other.
The king who could fly directly, with the king who couldn't fly freely, quickly rushed out of the range of the sacred tree.
The power of the demon soul was gathered in one place, controlled by Jin Xingtian.
As the most powerful existence at the moment, only he can exert his maximum power.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
……
The ground below continued to rumble loudly, and one after another figures rose from the ground, trying to drag the demon clan kings back to the place.
However, Jin Xingtian controlled the power of the demon soul, and only used a small part to stop these necromantic dead when they approached, so as to reduce the consumption of the power of the demon soul as much as possible.
On the other side, Chixiao was alone, setting off waves of fire in the air, and using the power of the heavy pupil to exert influence on the necromantic dead who pounced on him.
Don't want them to get hurt, just a little slowdown in the offensive momentum, it's enough.
They're just fleeing, not killing.
……
War broke out.
The necromantic dead in the misty world, in addition to carrying out an unprecedented and tragic siege and killing of the demon clan in the misty world, are also organizing a large army to attack the demon war ancient road.
Because of the fall of the ancient star, the tribal fire in the misty world became weak, and even the demon war ancient path was affected.
This is the only chance for the necromantic to return to the world.
They won't let it go!
On the other hand
After experiencing the panic at the beginning, the demon clan soon began to counterattack under the command of the top king.
The more necromantic corpses appear, the more Hellfires there are, and as long as you collect enough Spirits, you are likely to realize the shocking method of several eras ago.
"Kill!"
The mighty demon army has re-entered the misty world.
This time, they were prepared, and instead of fleeing in embarrassment, they took the necromantic as prey.
The battle line stretched for hundreds of miles along the ancient road of demon warfare, and it was still spreading rapidly.