readx;? Chapter 1281, The Grasshopper Shakes the Tree

When people are forced to despair, it is the time when miracles are most likely to occur. Every trace of vitality can be infinitely magnified in the shadow of death and turned into a strong hope.

The huge super-large Yan armor and more than eighty large-scale Origin Demons were in a scuffle, and the scene of the landslide and the earth cracking was destined to be an unprecedented and vast feat. Even the Protoss is hard to surpass.

For more than 50 days, the fierce fighting hardly stopped. The operator in each armor can only take turns resting. The amplitude of the armor shaking was extremely large, but in such a situation, the operators were able to quickly fall asleep by fixing their bodies in the armor cabin. The exhaustion that was almost out of strength took a toll on the body of every warrior.

The demons have a strong heart of the demon world, but the human race only has a team of less than 10,000 people, continuous battles, death in battle, and many people are overtired and die of exhaustion.

The number of operators is dwindling. Humanity cannot afford such a war of attrition. Although the gods of the Divine Realm can resist for a while, it is not a long-term solution. The army of Shennong Valley is gradually on the verge of collapse.

If the fight continues, Shennong Valley will definitely be lost. Conservative defensive tactics can no longer retreat from the enemy, and the only way to take risks and subvert the situation of life and death is a matter of success or failure.

This time, the oversized armor no longer took turns. All the large armor surged up together, and a torrent of monstrous yellow sand was set off between the heavens and the earth, and the earth shook, and the nearby mountains collapsed in large areas, revealing stretches of sections, as if a seriously injured person, his body was already incomplete. In the sky, the huge blood-red demon array was still spinning, the ink clouds were surging, and the muffled thunder exploded, reaching from the nine heavens to the center of the earth, but it was impossible to distinguish which was the loud sound of the landslide and which was the roar of the thunder. The only thing that could be heard was the sound of the collision of soldiers one after another, mixed with the roar of the First Demon, which was already louder than the sound of thunder and landslides combined, and it was heart-wrenching.

There are countless giant figures running wildly on the earth, and there are also large leaping figures in the sky. The battlefield of more than a hundred giants is so disordered in energy that even the Protoss can't easily get close. The sword that was several zhang wide was enough to resist all spells, and its absolute power could instantly split mountains and stones, and such energies collided with each other, and the impact produced was irreplaceable by any battle.

Shennong Valley was already a desperate blow, such a frenzied offensive lasted for three full days, and the epic battle that lasted for two months finally re-tilted the balance of victory and defeat. The offensive of the demons turned into a defensive position, and at a certain moment, all the first demons began to fight and retreat.

It was as if a little spark burst out from the dead weeds all over the ground, and the flame of hope for victory in Shennong Valley was suddenly ignited. All people, all soldiers, all tiredness seemed to be swept away. The flames of anger burned wildly, and a tide of victorious pursuit was raised.

A large area of super-large Yanjia rushed towards the retreating Primal Demon like a mountain of mountains, the earth roared, and trembling regularly for bursts, and it was difficult for ordinary people to stand firm.

A giant bent his knees and leaped into the air, raising his huge long-handled broadsword diagonally over his shoulder, and the sword was like a rainbow of light before slashing down.

That slash was the first step in the battle of the counteroffensive, and it was as exciting as the drums of a charge. In the darkness, there seemed to be a fierce war song playing to the fullest, everyone could hear and see, and a piece of light seemed to emanate from the thick black clouds in the sky, dispelling this curse-like haze.

Time seemed to stand still, the clouds began to solidify, and the smoke and dust scattered between the heavens and the earth quickly stagnated between the fingers. Everyone's movements slowed down, and even the blood splattered from the wounds turned into round beads of blood, silently frozen in the void.

But the light was approaching at a rapid pace.

"Oh no, that's it!!" Shi Yunyang was shocked, but before he could make a sound, the light had already hit the large Yanjia that was flying in the air, and the center of the Yanjia giant's body was suddenly completely pierced, and the fire burned into a large circular hole, and the heart-rending screams kept coming from it, and in a few moments, the giant crashed to the ground, the wood, stone, gold and iron suddenly split apart, the flames devoured everything, and the huge burning fragments splashed in all directions with the energy tide, and fell into the Protoss army was a large number of tragic casualties, which were a hundred times more terrible than machine bombardment shells.

In the blink of an eye, more than ten of the same strong light shot down from the ink clouds, and more than a dozen super-large armors that rushed to the front were immediately hit, and their huge bodies fell to the ground with a bang, and the flames soared into the sky, immediately separating a terrifying wall of fire between the Armor Giant and the Origin Demon.

"Is it finally here!" Shi Yunyang's face suddenly turned extremely pale, and he looked at the slowly surging void of the ink clouds, where an astonishing energy was emitting. That kind of power has surpassed that of any Origin Demon, as if he is already the king of heaven and earth.

That kind of power, almost less than half of it, can completely destroy the entire Shennong Valley. And they didn't have the power to fight back at all.

The clouds slowly lifted, and the canopy seemed to be pressed down by something, turning into a huge arc. The ink clouds swirled, and the whirlwind stirred the entire sky, and the intense darkness instantly swallowed up all the light in the world, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be about to fall into chaos again.

In the darkness, a pair of red eyes suddenly lit up in the distance, and from the center of the storm, like two blood-stained meteors.

The blue flames began to burn in the void, and a figure slowly appeared, slowly settling, and the wide robe dozens of feet long danced wildly in the surging energy. It was as if a hand that covered all light was silently approaching the earth.

In front of him, all the energy seemed to be insignificant, and all the evil hung down for it. That is the Lord of the Demon Realm, the Demon Emperor Chiyou.

It turned out that the retreat of the demon clan was just to free up a range for the Demon Emperor Chiyou not to be injured by mistake. At this moment, as soon as Chi You appeared, the demons surrounded him again. However, all the people and gods are still bound by the powerful power of space prohibition, and the blood droplets fixed in the air have not yet fallen, and all the people can only watch the demons get closer and closer, but they are like fish on the anvil, and they can only be slaughtered.

The furious Primordial Demon rushed into the defenseless jungle of the Armor, wreaking havoc, punch and hammer, each blow inflicting a devastating blow on the armor itself. One oversized armor after another fell silently, large expanses of blood pouring out of the fragments.

The killing was silent, and death was approaching at a rapid pace. Tears of despair flowed in the eyes of countless people, even the Protoss.

Poetry watched his comrades die one by one, and the large armor that fought side by side fell rapidly. And he himself couldn't move at all, and that feeling was more like he had pushed them into the abyss of death by himself than watching them die one by one.

There was a power crying out in his heart, he wanted to get rid of this powerful bondage, even if the power of that demon was ten times his own, it could not give up all hope. After all, here, only you are the hope of others!

"Stop me!!"

A furious thunderous voice suddenly came out of his mouth, and around him, a golden dragon-shaped phantom hovered up, quickly forming a huge circle of energy around him. The golden beam of light rushed into the thick ink cloud, as if a golden bond was connected between heaven and earth.

At that moment, he actually got rid of the shackles of the Demon Emperor Chi You, his body flew, jumped into the void, gathered all his strength in one place, and kicked heavily on the right arm of a Origin Demon, the claws in the hands of the Origin Demon had not yet approached the super-large armor in front of him, and his body suddenly staggered, fell sideways, and immediately crashed into another Origin Demon on his side.

The sudden change caught everyone's eye, including the demons.

"It turned out to be you. The voice of the Demon Emperor Chi You sounded coldly, as if it was transmitted from the edge of the distant stars layer by layer, and then layer by layer into the eardrum, for a long time, like a tarsal insect, eating his brain marrow.

"Chi You, do you think you can really destroy the entire human world? 10,000 years ago, you couldn't, this time, you still won't succeed after all!" Shi Yunyang roared.

"Destruction is the source of all conception. Whether you can or can't is the record of the strong, and you have no right to judge. You just need to know that at this time, the god of war Ying Long has been destined to be here. As soon as Chi You raised his hand, an incomparably powerful demonic qi quickly condensed, and with a slight lift of his hand, a circular formation was suddenly released in front of him, and a huge stream of energy gushed out from it, forming a torrent that was enough to destroy everything, and quickly rushed towards Shi Yunyang.

Shi Yunyang's knees shook slightly, and he could feel that the power was not something he could receive. If you take it rashly, there is almost no suspense, and you will definitely die. However, so far, in the entire battlefield, he is the only one on the side of Shennong Valley who can move. If he dodges the blow, the troops behind him will be burned.

At this time, he is the hope of the whole human world, and if he retreats, everyone's hope will become disappointment.

Therefore, he cannot retreat. Even if he is bound to die, he must block part of the impact for the troops behind him, and it is worth it to save one person, even for a moment. After all, he threw himself into the human world and went through hardships, wasn't it just for this short moment.

Since he was born into this world, he has faced death more than once. However, he has never been so calm and unhurried, and he sees death as if he were home. The flood of energy flowed and swallowed up half of the sky in an instant, the void cracked, the distant scenery was distorted and invisible, and the powerful force seemed to tear life apart.

"Come on!!!!" Shi Yunyang shouted, his clothes all burst, and his muscles burst out. Several golden dragon phantoms circled upward, and in an instant, he ran wildly, raised his fists high, and calmly met the frenzy of demonic qi like the sea pouring into the sea with the last trace of the dignity of the god of war Ying Long.