If we say that the fairy world symbolizes freedom and transcendence, it is the paradise of dreams that people can't ask for.

The underworld, then, is more like a garbage heap full of distracting thoughts and discarded.

Many demon clans in the underworld grow up in such an environment, and they inevitably have different temperaments.

They are not characterized by superficial appearances, vicious and hideous.

Cattle and horses study their souls to become supernatural powers, the Ligens feed on fear and anger, and the earthly yaksha uses jealousy as supernatural flames, etc.

The fact that the Shura clan can become the largest race means that they can harness the strongest emotions in the underworld.

What is the most important emotion that a ghost carries into the underworld?

Hate.

That's why they love war, and the hatred it brings is much more than the mischief of the Lai Gengyou.

The Shura race, arguably the race that looks most like humans, is no different from humans from the time of birth to the time of adulthood.

When they reach adulthood, they will regenerate a pair of arms and a face on their heads.

The complete form is from the Ghost King Realm, with three heads and six arms.

At this time, a three-headed, six-armed Shura was marching on the barren plain with an army of nearly three thousand.

The Shura tribe is different from other races, they have a large population, so even if they are ghost kings, they don't have names.

Not even Uncle Ji, they are all called Shura.

"Did the scout get in touch with the people nearby?"

The adjutant was also a three-headed and six-armed Shura, and he sneered: "General, what are you afraid of? Afraid of an ambush? If you are afraid, shrink your head into your neck and let me command. ”

Commander Shura frowned: "At this time, we are fighting, and we are all focused on the battlefield, this kind of trick can't get hatred from me, the Li Geng clan has strange tactics in recent years, but we have not been harassed, this matter is worth being vigilant about." ”

Adjutant Shura pouted: "Those weak people of the Li Geng clan, we can fight ten of them one by one, they only have a total of more than 300,000, most of them are on the front line, more than 10,000 Li are weaker ghosts, what can they do to us?" As long as they enter the hinterland and plant seeds, why don't they obediently beg for mercy and send that little ghost Li San up to make amends? ”

The commander Shura thought about it and felt that it was the same, and the herald sped up a bit.

Recently, the Li Geng clan has changed their tactics, and the Shura are extremely vigilant around them, but the adult Shura has two heads, one is in a hurry and the other is observing, which does not affect the speed of the march at all.

The more they advanced, the denser the demon wind became, and the wind swept up dust, even faintly forming a storm around them.

The Commander Shura was relieved.

Those Li Geng demon clans were afraid of their strength, and did not dare to fight head-on, only trying to stop them with wind and sand.

It's pretty close to the hinterland.

More than 3,000 Shura gathered together to avoid getting lost in the sandstorm.

There are also Shura who were accidentally swept away by the storm, and there are also those who were injured by the sand and gravel in the wind, but this is not a big deal, Shura's battle losses are far lower than the losses of these demon winds.

This is what the battle between Shura and Li Geng should look like.

The commander Shura made up his mind that if this trip was successful and he returned to the clan, he would definitely suggest that the next time he fought against the Li Geng clan, he would break through the defense line and go deep into the hinterland.

The storm is getting stronger and stronger, and it is becoming more and more difficult for the Shura to move forward.

The commander Shura gave the order: "Steady! Adjutant, you turn on your supernatural powers to help the troops stabilize their positions, and the more anxious they are, the better our chances of victory. ”

The adjutant complained, "Why me? ”

The commander Shura straightened his armor: "Because you are an adjutant." ”

The adjutant roared angrily with resentment, his body skyrocketed several times, the armor on his body collapsed, and he instantly turned into a giant.

He took a step forward and blocked the hurricane with his body.

If a Terran monk saw it, he would be shocked.

This is the Dharma that can only be cultivated in the Mahayana realm!

If other races want to have three heads and six arms, they need the support of the cultivation realm, the support of the power of the origin, and the need to visualize and comprehend.

But the Shura clan can achieve it by relying only on their innate talent and the supernatural powers of the race, plus they are born with three heads and six arms, so they have excellent combat power and are proud of the underworld.

The adjutant didn't just get bigger, the three heads commanded six arms, brandished weapons, and fought for themselves, while the rest of the Shura was just around him, and for a while, there were a lot of wails in the demon wind, and more than ten Li Geng demons were killed and fell to the ground.

The demon winds seemed to be frightened and quickly dispersed.

The adjutant received the supernatural powers and returned to his original appearance, but the armor on his body was no longer worn.

He complained: "You have to pay me for the armor when you go back, or I will kill you." ”

The commander Shura didn't respond to him, and he looked ahead with a solemn face.

In the distance of the endless wasteland, a dark shadow appeared.

With his years of experience, it was a city.

"Li Geng, when was the city built?"

The adjutant looked sideways and smiled: "They don't think that a city can stop us, do they?" ”

Commander Shura said: "Don't be careless, move forward carefully." ”

The rest of the journey can be said to be very difficult.

From the time they saw the city to the time they walked not far from the city, the Li Geng tribe organized a large number of harassments and attacks, and even the patriarch of the Li Geng tribe made several sneak attacks, adding a lot of scars to the commanders and adjutants.

The two took turns to use their magical powers, but the team's losses began to intensify.

In particular, the military frame in the team was swept away a lot by the wind and suffered heavy losses.

Fortunately, the frame of the car that held the seeds was saved.

"The supplies are exhausted, and when I get to that city, I must take the little demon of the Li Geng clan as food!"

After being blocked again, the adjutant checked the supplies and complained viciously.

The three faces of the commander Shura were serious, and one arm pointed to the front and said, "Let's think about how to capture this ghost city first." ”

The adjutant looked in the direction of his finger and saw an endless stream of resentful spirits covering the sky and the sun, and he did not look down on the specific situation of the city at all.

Directly ahead, there was a ghost pawn of less than a thousand people, lined up in a neat formation, as if to greet them.

The Shura soldiers, who had been blocked many times, were already a little exhausted, and they looked at the city guarded by ghosts in a daze, silent.

"Now that you have seen people, when will the Li Geng clan tame ghosts?"

The adjutant was surprised.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, or if they were alarmed by the adjutant's words, those wandering ghosts turned their eyes to the Shura army at the same time.

Being stared at by countless pairs of eyes, Rao is Shura has been on the battlefield for a long time, and he can't help but feel a little numb on his scalp.

The ghost pawns in the array roared, and the unjust souls seemed to be stimulated by something, and rushed towards the Shura clan in unison.

"Cheer up, although I don't know where the Li Geng clan got these ghost things from the sea of suffering, but their strength is low, and they are not our opponents."

The commander Shura shouted loudly, which raised the morale of the Shuras.

"Let these little ghosts know why we Shura are proud of the underworld!"

A powerful evil aura erupted from the Shura's body.

They have all gone through thousands of battlefields and crawled out of the pile of dead bodies, how could the Shura clan ever be afraid of the enemy?

The two Shura transformed, leading more than 2,000 Shura with two heads and four arms, and took the lead in charging into the boundless sea of souls.

The patriarch of the Li Geng clan floated in the sky and shook his head and sighed: "It is worthy of Shura, such a small army, there are actually two ghost kings, I just hope that this group of resentful spirits can consume them more." ”

With emotion, Kong Hanan took the black and white impermanence Xu Tong Gu Qiang from the human world into the underworld, and a black shadow followed.

The demon wind responded, but was not resisted, it turned out that the black shadow was just a dry corpse.

Kong Hanan looked back and clenched his fists.

"I can't do it outside, the last junior Kong Han'an, please enter the underworld and fight with me in vain!"