C828 The Void Split Open
C828 The Void Split Open
Corpses were the corpses of hundreds and thousands of clansmen, and blood was the blood of countless clansmen. When many people first appeared in the Void Crack, they were still ignorant and ignorant young men. They could only remember that moment when the dark clouds enveloped them. The sound of thunder and lightning could be heard from outside the house. The wails of their own people could be heard a moment later.
A young warrior stood in front of Erie in the first row. He remembered the scene when he saw the void invading from the corner of the house.
"Run! Run! Run!"
A terrified voice spread across the entire tribe. He watched helplessly as his playmate Jing Er died in the hands of the devil.
Which extremely kind, cute, and beautiful young lady? In the blink of an eye, there was only a head left. Her eyes were wide open, revealing a look of despair.
Jing'er's mother threw herself at the devil with extreme grief, all for the sake of allowing her son to survive.
The hideous devil grabbed Jing'er's mother with one hand and shouted at her son, Run!
Jing'er's mother tried to push the demon away, but the demon's hand was like a giant pincer. She couldn't break free at all.
The demon coldly raised his hand and tossed Jing'er's mother up. He bit her in the mouth, and blood immediately flowed out from his teeth. It was indescribably cruel.
"Mommy, Mommy..." Jing'er's little brother's cries seemed to resound from the bottom of his heart. Jing'er and mother... His death was lingering in his mind, and he didn't want to let it go!
This was the indelible pain and source of fear in his heart. It was also the motivation for him to take revenge!
At that time, his entire clan had suffered a brutal massacre. The ground was dyed red with blood. They did not dare to forget the war. What was left was blood, loneliness, and destruction of their home. It was a pain that they could never make up for.
The reason why they were able to survive was because of their race's desperate struggle. It gave them a chance to live. This time, they did not want to be weak. They did not want to hide behind their companions, struggling to survive. They wanted to stand out. They built a strong flesh and blood barrier for their compatriots behind them.
Although they couldn't help but tremble when they thought of the terror and cruelty of the devils, they had to hide all of this in their hearts. They couldn't run away, nor could they shrink back.
On this day, corpses were destined to be strewn all over the ground once more. The color of blood pervaded the air. When the void once again fell silent, the darkness before dawn was so long that black clouds surged back and forth. It blocked the originally bright rays of the stars and moon, and the light of dawn seemed to be unwilling to descend upon Dragon Soaring Divine Domain again.
The gloomy wind was like the roars of gods and ghosts, as if the things that were about to happen would be so cruel. Finally, with a 'sla' sound, a crack appeared in the void, and the Evil Devil Hunter only stared at the crack in front of them. The sky in the Divine Realm had yet to brighten, but through the crack, one could still see the void that was even darker than the Divine Realm. The Evil Devil Hunter knew that this was the place where the demons lived. They were about to... come.
"Leader..." A Evil Devil Hunter seemed to have an unknown fear towards everything that was about to happen as it anxiously called out.
"It's done." Although Erie's voice was not loud, it was powerful and powerful. These Evil Devil Hunters seemed to have found their backbone. They consciously opened up a path and Erie followed the path that they had made and walked in front of everyone.
Erie turned around and looked at the people behind him. All of them were vigorous and fierce, and their eyes were filled with different expressions. There were fear, uneasiness, and there were even people whose blood was boiling. The only similarity was that they were all like him, injected with the blood of demons. They were all willing to stand here, fight to the death with the demons. To protect their clansmen, to protect the tens of millions of compatriots in the Divine Realm.
Erie pulled out the scabbard of his scimitar. The edge of the saber gleamed with a cold light. He held the hilt of his saber with his right hand, and drew a line across the blade with his right hand. Blood gushed out and splashed on the blade. The cold light was blood-red. It was a sad and beautiful scene. Erie raised the blood-stained blade and pointed it at the rows of hunter warriors.
"Brothers, this moment has finally arrived. Not only do we have to take revenge for those who died, but we also have to take revenge for those who died. We have to protect the people who are still alive, and this time, we will not allow anything to happen that will cause us to bleed again." Erie raised his arm and shouted. At this moment, all the blood in the Evil Devil Hunter's battle had been ignited. He also shouted out loudly.
A loud roar reverberated throughout the Incense Burning Valley. The morale of the Evil Devil Hunter soared to the sky. They would not rest until one of them died. At the same time, they were also unafraid of death. In an instant, the heroic expressions on the young faces of these warriors could be seen.
"When the void comes, I will dye the sky with my blood. I will burn all my Divine Power, and not let the devil enter Soaring Dragon." His heroic spirit was boundless, risking his life to build a fort, so what if he shed all of his blood for the Divine Realm's ten thousand citizens?
"Brothers, we have the power of demons. We want to use the power obtained from them to give them the heaviest blow. Fight until they no longer dare to invade our race or our Divine Realm." Erie stood in front of the Evil Devil Hunter and shouted out, raising their morale.
"No, we want to kill them and avenge our dead clansmen. We have to avenge the tens of millions of gods killed by the devils, kill them all... " The young warrior became even more furious. When mentioning the Abyss Devils, his face showed obvious anger. Standing in the crowd, he shouted.
After a moment, the crowd became excited. "Yes, kill them all, kill them all, kill them all..." The hunter warriors shouted at the same time. Each voice was different. When they were together, they were unusually neat. They were united and did not fear the strong enemy. The voices that wanted to kill the Abyss Devils, protect their clansmen, and protect their homes once again resounded through the clouds.
Morale was boosted. This state was the best for fighting. He wanted his soldiers to dare to face fresh blood, to face sacrifices, to defeat the Abyss Devils, to protect their homeland, and this Divine Realm...
"Rumble rumble rumble..." The sound of thunder rang out from the Void Crack. Immediately following that, the flashing electric light from the cracks lit up Fan Xianggu. The war... had officially begun.
After a moment of silence in the void, the crack gradually enlarged, followed by the sound of footsteps coming from the void. Hearing the loud sound, the hunters were waiting in anticipation.
Erie gripped the machete in his hand tightly. He knew very well that in a while, no matter what came out from Void Crack, he would kill it. The morale of the troops would be boosted at this moment.
"The sound of footsteps was not as loud as thunder. A huge monster walked out from the void. It had a ferocious face. It had a black horn on its head and its huge mouth was spitting out black Qi. Its body was extremely huge and its muscles were like the roots of an old tree. One step was as heavy as ten thousand kilograms.
Giant Devil God was one of the types of devils. He was much bigger than a human or even an ordinary devil. Not only was he made of copper skin and iron bones, he was invulnerable to weapons, and his strength was also many times greater. Therefore, he was very difficult to deal with.
"Giant Devil God..." Erie shouted. After that, he swung his curved blade and lunged at Giant Devil God. He slashed at Giant Devil God's face. The full-moon machete was stained with Erie's devil blood. The skin and flesh of the giant Devil God, which was impervious to blades and spears, were also torn open in an instant. The devil energy clashed with the devil energy. It was like a hot knife cutting through butter.
The painful Giant Devil God reacted and grabbed at Erie with one hand. Luckily, Erie's body was agile as he flew backwards. The giant Devil God saw that his attack didn't hit ___, so he took a step forward.
"Be careful." Erie shouted loudly. Some of them had quick reactions, and their cultivation bases were superb. They flew up from the ground, but those who reacted slower and had low cultivation base turned into a mist of blood under Giant Devil God's feet. There were no miserable cries, no corpses on the ground, and no rivers of blood.
The faint smell of blood seeped into the nostrils of the rest of the people, including Erie. It was a thick smell of blood. Sorrow rose in everyone's hearts, lingering in their hearts. Especially Erie, he seemed to have seen the scene of the past once more. Devils came out from the Void Crack one after another, killing and devouring their own clansmen. Blood flowed like rivers, and the balance of the land was unbalanced. From old woman to the baby who had not even reached the moon. It was hard for them to escape from the evil devils' hands.
"Ah!" Erie's roar soared into the sky and shook the entire universe. The full moon blade in his hand flew straight towards Devil God's heart, and with a "Pu Chi" sound, it penetrated into Devil God's flesh and blood.
The giant Devil God was not affected, and continued to walk forward. Behind him, the other devils in Void Crack let out roars. The figure that was about to step out of the void had already appeared. Seeing this, Erie hurriedly circulated his divine power. The full moon curved blade sensed Erie's divine power and instantly pierced through Devil God's back. He spun a few times behind Giant Devil God and cut through his neck before flying back to Erie's hand.
"Hahaha..." The giant Devil God laughed maniacally. Erie looked at him coldly. An ordinary devil walked out from the Void Crack behind Giant Devil God. The two sides confronted each other. The ugly and ferocious faces of the devil army were full of contempt.
"Argh!" Right at this moment, Giant Devil God let out a wail. His huge head slowly slid down, and his hill-like body fell to the ground.
"Leader..." The Evil Devil Hunter called out, revealing a hint of joy. However, seeing Erie's serious face, it didn't say anything else.
Erie had just used up most of his Divine Power in one strike, and the Void Devil had only sent out a vanguard and a group of buildings. No one knew what kind of powerful enemies would appear in the future.
"Kill, kill these demons and protect our Divine Realm..." At this time, their morale was high. Erie took the opportunity to let his hunters charge into the devil army and start killing.
Although Giant Devil God died, the strength of these devils still couldn't be underestimated. The slaughter was extremely fierce.
"Ah! Brothers, let me go first." Some hunters knew that they were no match for the devil in front of them. They hugged the devil's body and self-detonated to make up with the devil.
"Revenge for the dead..."
"Let the Abyss Devil pay with blood."
Roars filled the sky. It was a heroic sorrowful song.
Blood filled the air. It was the symbol drawn by hundreds and thousands of warriors.
Corpses covered the ground, turning into the eternal backbone of the land of the Divine Realm.
Looking at the entire battlefield, all that was left was scorched earth. In front of every single warrior, the vicious faces of demons lingered in the air. All that was left was to kill, kill, kill...