It's always dark before dawn.

The reason why evil demons are called evil demons is that they can see through their essence, destroying, killing, madness, and exchanging the misery of other living beings for so-called freedom, like a plague.

The land of the devil is full of chaos, and the violation of nature is like purgatory.

The mountains and forests were burned by flames, charred corpses were everywhere, the river water was polluted and smelly, a building ship in the river exposed its mast, the waves pushed foam and swollen and white carrion on the shore over and over again, and on the shore, a short low-level monster crawled on all fours.

Gray shriveled skin, thin limbs, bulging belly, and a few sparse hairs on the head.

"Eat...... Eat ......"

Cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.

Wading into the mudflats and picking up rotten stinky fish that had been dead for a long time and had white eyeballs.

Grab it and stuff it into your mouth, bite the stinky fish with your yellow teeth, chew the smelly saliva at the corner of your mouth, let the waves wash over your dirty legs, and occasionally look up at the smoke-billowing embankment.

The other side of the embankment clanged when the sound of weapons clashing continued for a long time.

Occasionally, roaring and cursing can be heard.

The dwarf, low-level monster eats the stinky fish and picks up a river crab that has been dead for a long time.

Picking up the river crab and climbing the embankment, running with scratches and dirty nails, climbing to the top of the embankment, just emerging to see another battlefield, a cold light flashed......

The scene in front of me whirls around and bounces down the embankment.

"It's to the Canghe!

Panting, bearded men with only breastplate left, ashes mixed with sweat and dirty, struggling to climb the embankment, looking at the turbid and surging river with a bitter face.

Behind it, there is a bloody battlefield that stretches for more than 100 miles, with thick smoke and flames, gray and unclear in the distance, full of demonic energy, spell light erupts from time to time, flying swords in the sky, demonic flames are blazing, and they are fighting everywhere!

The battle with the demons lasted for four or five days, and it was a mess at the end, with a team of humans here and a bunch of monsters there, fighting in disorder.

Whoever can hold on to the end will win.

Obviously, the further the war drags on, the more disadvantageous it is for humanity.

Four more people climbed the embankment.

Almost everyone was injured, dirty and could barely see that two of the women were wearing the same sect clothes, their hair was messy and dirty, and there was human blood and demon blood on their bodies, and the other two were not in good condition, their weapons were badly worn, and one of them was even holding a demon iron knife.

The thin man spoke with a crying tone.

"There are no boats in the river...... Big Brother Bear...... Can't we run away......"

The river was surging and all kinds of debris floating, but there was not even a small wooden boat.

"Why don't you go around that side and take a look at ......?"

The bearded man shook his head and said nothing.

Kicked the corpse of the skinny monster off the embankment, untied the cloth and put down the broken knife in his hand.

In front of you is the river on the opposite bank, the sky demon bird is circling, and behind is the chaotic and bloody hell battlefield, there is no way to escape.

"It's been five days, and I can't finish killing, how many demons are there ......?"

Five people were depressed.

From the very beginning of the battle before the high morale, in five days has become numb, tired, hungry, fighting, people around me changed batch after batch, to the end of looking for the same kind of huddle for warmth, now I just want to escape from the hell battlefield early to find a place to live.

The army of ordinary countries, all cultivation sects, and even bandits, bandits and young people.

At first, no one cared about the appearance of monsters, and by the time they reacted, it was too late, so they hurriedly gathered all their forces to face the demons.

I didn't see evil overpowering good, but only destruction and death.

Another bunch of ugly monsters are following the smell closer!

"Hurry up, don't stop!"

"There's a group of Janissaries over there! Let's get over there...... Not good......"

The five watched as a giant demon three feet tall rushed up the mound, wielding a bloody mace to kill the elite Forbidden Army, and then grabbed the stump and devoured it.

"Go to the top of the mountain!"

At the top of the low hill there was a group of humans, ordinary army stragglers and ordinary monks of various sects.

The strong man surnamed Xiong wielded a broken knife to kill a magic bird, covered each other and ran towards the low mountain, with arrows and broken knives and scorched stubble everywhere, it was easy to fall behind if he accidentally injured his foot, and those ugly monsters were also injured on the soles of his feet.

"Run faster! Hold on! We'll win when Lord Li defeats the Adversary!"

Whether it was the five of them or the other humans, their eyes were always on the sky above the battlefield, the thick smoke and dark clouds were constantly stirred, and the roar and magic light were the driving force for everyone to persist until now, and the strongest cultivator in the cultivation world fought against the strongest demon.

As long as the monk can defeat the Adversary.

Even if the battle situation of the army is unfavorable, it can slowly turn defeat into victory, and if it loses, it will be a disaster......

Straddling over the corpses, running with bloody cement sticking to the soles of his shoes.

Running fast, shortness of breath, lungs are like a bellows, violent breathing leads to nausea, nausea and vomiting, and even the heartbeat can be felt.

Come on, run a little longer and you'll be able to meet those people.

On the way, they met a few monsters that were also scattered, and the five of them quickly slashed through the chaos and killed them together.

The combat power of low-level monsters is average, but there are too many of them.

"Hold on...... It's coming soon!"

Running and running.

The battlefield suddenly became quiet.

The thin man pointed to the sky with a delighted expression and beckoned the others to look up at the sky.

"Look at the sky! it must be Lord Li who won!"

When the strong man heard this, he raised his head, and many people, including the monsters, also stopped fighting, looked up at the sky, and saw the smoke and demonic qi surging violently as if it was magnifying the move, and then fell a tall and ugly figure, which was the hateful demon.

Win?

Before the human army could cheer, a figure in a white monk's uniform fell from the black smoke, falling faster than the demon......

The strong man and the others stared blankly, as if the whole sky had fallen.

"Adversary despicable ......!"

The fallen monk gritted his teeth and roared, and the sound spread throughout the battlefield, and soon everyone understood, because there was another demon coming out of the black smoke, and there were two demon heads in total!

On the surface, one demon is actually two, conspiring to design a sneak attack, this scene makes many monks feel cold in their backs, the demon clan is planning to completely destroy the entire world......

The monk who was injured by the sneak attack turned into a streamer and flew into the distance, and the two demons laughed and did not chase and kill.

Everyone knows that the war was lost, and it was completely defeated.

The bearded man's head roared, and he ran numbly, leading four people up the low mountain.

Finding that everyone on the top of the low mountain was looking at a certain discovery, motionless, their eyes were frightened as if they had seen something terrible, and the five of them had a bad premonition in their hearts.

Go up to the top of the mountain and follow your eyes.

"God......

The line of sight moved up from behind everyone on the top of the low mountain, revealing the dense black spots of the distant plains, and another demon army.

The low-level ugly monsters barely stood in a phalanx under the spur of the high-level monsters, and from a distance, they were black squares, dusty and approaching the battlefield step by step.

The leather whip whipped, causing the low-level monsters to snort, holding crude iron weapons, and the armor clanged against each other.

The bearded man and the others knew in their hearts that this battle was lost.

The monks are ready to retreat, and the ordinary soldiers and the monks with very low cultivation have no way to escape, where can they flee to?

The army of monsters rumbled, wrapped in demonic energy, ferocious and hideous.

"We're dead......"

Just when everyone was desperate, the sky suddenly stirred, and the clouds were pressed down and lightning thundered.

There seems to be something in the sky.