Swallow God Supreme

Chapter 3707 Fighting for the Human Race
In front of the mirror caster.

The eyes of every human race are infected by the picture in front of them.

"Sealing the Devil's Banquet, worshiping the ancestors."

They also bowed and saluted together, expressing their lofty respect to the ancestors of the human race.

The solemn, solemn, and sacred atmosphere infected everyone.

Even the children who don't know what happened, at this time, follow the example of the adults around them and bow and salute, although they may not understand why they do so.

Even, in Yaodi Mountain, many monsters bowed slightly to salute.

The battle in ancient times seemed to be a battle between the human race and the demon race, but if the human race was defeated, the demon race would not be accommodated by the demon race.

They also have a sense of gratitude in their hearts to the ancestors of the human race.

"Om."

Under the infusion of the power of man and god, the Prisoner Mo Suotian formation trembled slightly.

It seems to be activated.

In order to be able to suppress the devil in the Prison Demon Suotian formation for a long time, it is necessary to inject the power of man and god every 50 years to prevent the devil from breaking out of the formation.

This is the reason for the Demon Sealing Banquet.

The Prisoner Demon Locking Sky formation covers the entire Demon Realm, and it can be said that this is the largest formation in the entire Metaverse.

It trembles slightly, and the momentum it affects is extraordinarily large.

Qin Chen saw a figure rising from the center of the Prisoner Mosuotian formation.

It was a middle-aged man who seemed to be only about 40 years old, wearing a very simple Taoist robe, and looked very ordinary.

But there is an incomparably strong and fiery aura circulating around him.

Beside him, one on the left and one on the right, stood two generals.

These two generals, one holding a cattail leaf fan, the other holding a long knife, each with an article and one martial arts, their momentum is astonishing.

"This is……"

Qin Chen's pupils shrank slightly: "The God of Order and the head of Wen and Wu?"

not only that.

Qin Chen was still on the edge of the Prisoner Mosuotian formation, and saw one figure after another, about a thousand people.

It seems that the Prisoner Demon Suotian Formation is composed of them, and the God of Order, Wen radicals, and military radicals are the core of the Prisoner Demon Suotian Formation.

The Emperor Order couldn't help weeping on the spot when he looked at the figures in the Prisoner Demon Locking Sky Formation.

"1 years ago, the head of the Palace of Order, the God of Order, teamed up with the head of the text department and the head of the military department, in order to lure the Bliss Demon God, the Four Emperors, and the patriarchs of the War Demon Clan and the Hell Demon Clan."

"At the cost of their lives, together with 120 members of the 'Protoss Clan', they set up this 'Prisoner Demon Locking Heaven Array', suppressing the Bliss Demon God, the Four Emperors, and the two chiefs, all in one place. Demon Realm."

"With this move, the demons were severely damaged in one fell swoop, and we have the victory of our human race."

Emperor Order narrated this period of history. Time has passed and circumstances have changed. Few people know this period of history, but those who heard it at this time were all shocked in their hearts, and their hearts were even more respectful.

It was only today that Qin Chen found out why the Zhen Shen clan was destroyed, leaving only the descendant of the old Zhen Shen.

It turned out that at the cost of the entire race, they obtained the Prisoner Demon Locking Sky Formation.

Beside Qin Chen.

The old array god was already sobbing, with tears streaming down his face.

This old man who has lived for an unknown number of years is the only hope left by the Zhen Shen Clan.

After living for so many years, the old god has never seen much, and has never been so emotionally disturbed.

But when he saw the figures and faces on the Prisoner Mosuotian formation, he couldn't help it all at once.

Sadness, respect and miss, all kinds of thoughts are impacting the old man's mind.

In the end, the old senior knelt down on the spot and bowed deeply to the figure of the protoss in the Prisoner Mosuotian formation.

Tears wet the soil on the ground, and the old man didn't raise his head for a long time, his body trembling slightly in crying.

The deep sadness affected the surroundings, and Qin Chen felt sad for a while.

"Of course, it wasn't just the God of Order, the Head of Wen, the Head of Wu, and the entire God Clan who died in the Battle of the Ancients."

"There are also eight supreme gods and demons, Emperor Tianlong Lord, Lord of Ten Thousand Stars, Great Desolate Buddha, three realm gods, three thousand gods and demons, and four other gods. They are the Fu God Clan, the Healing God Clan, the Undead God Clan and the Beast God Clan."

"And, 30 billion humans!"

"They exchanged their lives for the peace and prosperity of the Yuan Realm that lasted ten thousand years."

"However, we slack off, and we forget their sacrifices!"

The Emperor Order's words were full of self-blame and grief. As the leader of the human race in the Metaverse, this was naturally his responsibility.

If it weren't for the fact that the human race was too lax after the victory, how could the demon race directly capture Lizhou as soon as the demon race was born, and finally, Zhenzhou also fell.

Countless human races have been massacred by demons.

"We must firmly remember everything that happened in the past, the ancestors who gave their lives for our tens of thousands of years of peace and prosperity!"

"This is something we, as a human race, cannot forget no matter what!"

Emperor Order's words were sonorous and powerful, and his eyes became firm.

Because today's human race has been twisted into a rope, although they are a little slow, they have already realized that the danger is coming, and this has restrained the demon race for so long.

Every human race clenched their fists tightly, and their eyes were extraordinarily sharp. They all understood what the Emperor of Order said.

History must be remembered.

"Boom, boom, boom."

In the distance, the dull and majestic drum sounded suddenly, heavy and powerful, shaking the hearts of every human race.

Someone looked back.

The eye-catching demonic energy came over like dark clouds, making the world, which was brightened by the sun, darken.

Demons, here we come.

Everyone had expected this, and they all knew that the Demon Race would definitely not let the Demon Sealing Banquet go so smoothly.

Some people were still a little nervous before this, but after seeing the god of order and other ancestors' sacrifices regardless of their own lives, he suddenly felt less nervous.

The Emperor of Order looked into the distance with his eyes, the battle was approaching, his heart was very peaceful, and his voice resounded to the sky and the earth.

"Today's battle will be the largest and most dangerous war in ten thousand years. Many of you may die."

"However, the human race will never forget you, and will not disappoint your sacrifice."

"In front of the ten mirror projection talismans, your family, friends, lover, and children are all standing behind you."

"After Lizhou fell, Zhenzhou fell, and we retreated again and again, but now, we can't retreat even a single step."

"Because behind us is the final bottom line of our human race!"

"If this battle is won, our Metaverse human race will usher in a new and powerful new era, and our descendants will live in the new world created by your own hands!"

"so……"

"After death, fight for the human race!"

(End of this chapter)