New World, Demon Continent.

The sky here is forever gray, and the sky is shrouded in a layer of mist, no sunlight can be seen, and it is dark.

On the edge of a gray-black forest on the ground, there were several figures walking.

Suddenly, one of the figures blew the horn in his hand, and the invisible sound wave centered on him spread in all directions, and in the depths of the forest, the people who had carved out a square of farmland began to quickly harvest the grain that was not yet fully ripe.

These people are men and women, old and young, except for the children who still have a trace of innocence, many of the children's expressions are also quite numb, and it seems that only the instinct of survival remains.

They quickly loaded the grain into various cloth bags, methodically squeezed into a horse-drawn carriage, and retreated towards the hole in the rear, and their movements were so skillful that they repeated it hundreds or thousands of times.

And several figures standing at the edge of the forest first jumped on a machine car, and then cut their arteries one after another, blood continued to flow out, turned on the machine car, and did not drive towards the interior of the forest, but galloped in another direction.

Thousands of misshapen monsters appeared on the distant horizon, some with eyes dotted with blood, blooming with a terrifying glow; Some tongues hang down from their chests, and corrosive liquid spills out; Some of their bellies were swollen like buckets, and countless people crawled all over their bellies.

Some of the monsters with a keen sense of smell smelled the smell of blood and ran frantically in one direction, disrupting the rhythmic galloping rhythm of the monsters. A large stampede occurred, and the irrational monsters began to attack each other, and some of the monsters broke away from the large group and chased after the bloody machine cars.

"Captain! I heard that... They're catching up! We don't die in vain! Right......" Among the figures sitting in the machine car, a young man who looked like he was only seventeen or eighteen years old looked at the middle-aged man who was barely driving the machine car, and muttered in a low voice, his voice became softer and softer, and finally it was vague and inaudible.

"That's right! We won't die in vain! The middle-aged man's lips were also slightly pale because of excessive blood loss, and after he started the self-destruction program of the machine car, he sat next to the young man, touched his head and said: "We are all heroes, the machine car is specially made, after the energy storage seal is detonated, it is enough to kill many monsters, so that more people can live, and our souls will also return to the fairy land and enjoy peace forever." ”

After speaking, the middle-aged man glanced at the young man and found that he had already choked his breath, stunned for a moment, looked around, and found that he was the only one left with him, and laughed in a low voice: "Is I the only one left?" That's good! If you die early, you don't have to bear too much pain. ”

"Whew!" At the same time, a monster with the fastest galloping speed has come to the front of the machine car, it bit on the machine car, flipped it to the ground, and then one by one the monsters rushed up, and then with a "boom", a red light rose from the center of the monster, within a radius of tens of meters, all the monsters were blown to pieces, and the monsters that came up behind were stained with flesh and blood, and their eyes were red.

They are frantically eager to ingest flesh and blood, and then target their companions around them.

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In the depths of the forest, in a cave, there were dozens of monks surrounded in front of a glass mirror, and several old monks looked at the red dots that disappeared one by one on the mirror, and bowed to the lords beside them and said: "The thirty-two heroic soul teams have all returned to the fairy land, and among each team there are medicine people who grew up swallowing medicine, and their blood has a fatal attraction to the middle and lower level monsters who don't have much intelligence. According to the past situation, it should be able to lure away two to three percent of the monsters. ”

"Hmm!" The cold-faced lord nodded, looked at the mirror, and then said silently: "Ah Qi, wait a minute, you go to the Heroic Soul Hall and engrave their names into it!" ”

"Yes!" A young monk stepped forward to receive the order.

The lord nodded, and said to the many monks below, "Everyone, go out with me to meet the enemy!" ”

After speaking, they took the lead and walked out, except for the monks who needed to engrave their names, all the monks left the cave with the lord, and the monk named Ah Qi walked to another cave, where there were some simple buildings, and in the center stood this huge stone monument. Most of these steles are divided into seven sides, many of which have been engraved with names, Ah Qi walked to a stele and slowly carved the names one by one.

Suddenly, a faint fluctuation of vitality appeared behind Ah Qi, his face changed slightly, and when he turned to look, he saw a person with a demonic aura appearing behind him.

"You!" Before Ah Qi could speak, Yuan Qingwei, who had descended here, had already taken the first step.

The power of the polluted Bliss Spirit House emerged, and as Yuan Qingwei's palm pressed down, he easily knocked Ah Qi unconscious. Then the stone tablets in the entire Heroic Soul Hall bloomed with a faint brilliance, and they pressed against Yuan Qingwei.

"God's Domain?" Yuan Qingwei looked at the oppressive brilliance, a little strange, he instinctively wanted to resist, but was surprised to find that this prototype of the divine domain was still related to him.

'No! It's not related to me! It's related to namelessness! Yuan Qingwei sensed it carefully, and found that the foundation belief of the prototype of this divine domain should be the nameless Taoist of the year.

Even in the depths of this Heroic Soul Palace, there should still be things left by the nameless Taoist back then. So that these incense wishes will be connected with the self who inherits the nameless Taoism.

After perceiving this, Yuan Qingwei immediately changed his original plan, he directly pulled the Bliss Spirit House over, and then used the little breath left by the nameless Taoist as a traction, and constantly fused the rudiments of the surrounding divine realm while isolating his own spiritual realm breath.

The rebellion of this prototype of the divine realm just now was only an almost instinctive action for the spiritual breath, when it lost its sense of the spiritual breath and touched the Bliss Spirit House full of the breath of the nameless Taoist.

Immediately, he let go of the targeting of Yuan Qingwei and began to absorb some important essences of the Bliss Spirit House, and while perfecting himself, he was also constantly seized by the Nine Heavens Golden Ribbon in the Bliss Spirit House.

About a quarter of an hour passed, and the Heroic Soul Palace, which condensed the rudiments of the Divine Domain, completely fell under Yuan Qingwei's control, and then he immediately attracted the surging incense power here to wash away his spiritual aura.

The composition of the Heroic Soul Palace, except for the nameless Taoist belief as the foundation, most of them are prayers for demons, and the aura of the spirit world is very similar to the breath of the monster, and with the fall of the will, the aura of the spirit world on Yuan Qingwei's body was deprived little by little.

And with the help of the power of the wish to wash oneself Yuan Qingwei, it is also aware of the prayers that are constantly sounding in the caves in the forest in the underworld.

"Pray to the gods to bless my child to come back this time."

"The divine who lives in the fairy land, please bless us for being able to survive this disaster......"

"Please ask the fairy master to bless Abba......"