Only when you really have contact with Ye Bufan will you truly realize how rebellious he is, and it is not an exaggeration to call him the spokesperson of a miracle.

The white tiger suddenly thought that the yin-yang mirror test of this son was not over yet, and the demon clan chose to make a move at this time, it would definitely not be easy! Offending the majesty of the anti-heaven artifact was like offending the power of the sky, how could the other party give up?

"It's just a pity...... The higher-ups of my demon clan still don't realize the terrible consequences of doing this, and ...... Once the guardian array of Aoba City is touched, the sky will think that this is a provocation to God, ignoring the contract, and when the time comes, it will ......"

The white tiger closed his eyes in pain, unable to bear to look at them any longer. The more he has experienced, the more self-knowledge he has, and he knows that this sudden appearance of the blood-colored portal cannot pose any threat to Ye Bufan, and he is even self-deceptive and humiliating......

Just out of sight. However, he secretly transmitted the sound and asked the Jinpeng Ancestor to record everything that would happen next with a memory crystal ball, and the old bird immediately bowed down to receive the order.

"Buzz!"

Behind the blood-colored gate, the scene of the sea of blood and white bones appeared for a while and then slowly disappeared, followed by another scene - a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, all kinds of torture, another hellish scene of darkness and dampness.

Oil pot, nail board, knife array, sword array, five horses divided into corpses, ten thousand arrows piercing the heart, thousands of knives, cramps and digging bones...... To the right and left of each torture stood helpless Terran monks, their eyes full of fear, despair, trembling, and panic.

But they didn't make any noise, because they couldn't make a sound, and they didn't have any resistance, because there was no capital to resist. They are even more miserable than the poultry and livestock waiting to be slaughtered in the slaughterhouse, helpless and numb, accepting their fate after the ultimate despair.

"Now, do you all understand?"

In the purgatory-like scene, a cold voice suddenly came, and it was accompanied by a terrifying shock wave, which kept impacting everyone's hearts. Once again, the soul was shocked, and an extreme fear rose in his heart again.

Seems...... In that purgatory-like scene, all the Terran monks were themselves. Although they are only spectators, they have an immersive feeling, with coldness invading the body, despair mixed with fear.

"Original...... In the past demon siege battles, the monks of our human race who were captured by them have all suffered such terrible torture...... It's better to live than to die!"

"The gods are also banned and blocked, and they can't blow themselves up if they want to, these guys...... Damn, they're all beasts, worse than beasts, bastards!"

"Living has become a luxury, wanting to escape but not being able to escape in endless pain, wanting to die but not being able to die, watching one companion after another being refined into ...... in extreme pain"

"Death Golem......! This is the refining process of the death puppet! The death puppet that shows its skills in every demon siege battle is actually our fellow Terran, this ......"

A riot began in the group of Terran monks, and countless people couldn't help but sigh with emotion, grief and anger stirred in their chests, and a flame of anger erupted from their eyes. The terrifying scene that appeared behind the blood-colored gate ignited the flames of battle hidden deep in everyone's hearts.

"Since ancient times...... The weak have no right to resist, no right to negotiate, just like the cruel nature, the weak eat the strong, the survival of the fittest, this basic law is used by the demon clan to the fullest, and we ...... I can only watch and bear it silently, but I can't help it......"

Old man Yang Feihong's expression was gloomy, he lowered his head and wiped his eyes, wiped two crystal tears, and grieved for those miserable Terran compatriots.

"In the siege battles of the demon clan in the past, the compatriots who disappeared from our human race actually ...... Being treated like this!" Dong Dawei's mood fluctuated violently, "Damn, these guys are not even as good as livestock, damn it! In the purgatory-like environment, the compatriots were all refined into emotionless puppets after extreme panic and torture......"

"Use the flesh, soul and bones of our Terran compatriots to refine inhuman killing machines, and in turn use these war machines to slaughter our Terran compatriots and conquer cities for them...... Damn!"

Fang Tianhua's eyes were filled with blood and tears, and he stared at a fellow Terran who was being tortured by a thousand knives in the image, his heart was dripping blood, his body was trembling, and the flames of anger were about to ignite it and turn it into a humanoid torch.

"My friend, it turned out ...... That's what it is...... Your fate......" Fang Tianhua's whole body trembled, tears rained down, and he lowered his head and cried silently.

"Haha!ha

On the side of the demon clan, the little monsters were once again fanatical, their expressions were excited, and they jumped and jumped with excitement, and they became greedy and bloodthirsty one by one. The terrible images in purgatory made the Terran monks sad, but it lifted them up, the bloodier the thing, the more it could stimulate their bloodiness and stimulate their fighting spirit!

"The demon clan is mighty, the demon clan is domineering, the demon clan will win, the demon clan is invincible! the demon clan is ...... Kill all the human races, and return the world to a bright future!"

The little monsters were incoherent with excitement, and their eyes kept shining with bloodthirsty light, and they all rushed to the purgatory image, and then tortured the Terran monks fiercely to vent the anger in their hearts.

"These guys ......"

The white tiger shook his head a little speechlessly, and secretly sighed that these guys are all pig-brained and short-sighted, and they can't see the essence through the phenomenon, if most of the demon clan are like them, I'm afraid it won't be long......

A sense of crisis suddenly arose in the white tiger's heart. In such adversity, the human race can still give birth to a demonic genius like Ye Bufan, if they are given time to breathe, even if it is only a breath, maybe they can set off stormy waves on the calm lake!

"No, I must tell the high-level of the Demon Clan about my concerns, this is the result of my on-site field investigation, and it is definitely not alarmist! Since the Human Race can have the first Ye Bufan, then ...... There will also be a second, a third, a fourth...... And even more Ye Bufan!"

Thinking of this, the white tiger once again looked deeply at Ye Bufan in the air, his eyes showed a struggle, and soon turned into decisiveness, he resolutely turned around, turned into a white wind, and disappeared in an instant.

"What's wrong with General White Tiger?"

A trace of doubt appeared in the eyes of the Jinpeng Ancestor, and he said to himself: "Seeing that my demon clan is about to win a big victory, the next scene must be very exciting, at such a critical moment, why did General Tiger escape?"

"Perhaps...... General Tiger is an unpredictable prophet and has been calculating, since he already knows the result, what is the point of continuing to stay?"

Another youkai said.

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