Reincarnation Paradise: The Crucible.

Chapter 445 Battlefield
"kill!!"

On the vast plain, the shouts of killing shook the sky, and corpses, broken limbs and blood were everywhere, almost soaking the ground beneath the feet into a sticky bloody quagmire.

Looking down from above, one could see thick, oppressive clouds covering the sky, and below were millions of soldiers frantically killing each other on the plains. Scattered military flags fluttered in the strong, fishy wind, and the most eye-catching one was a giant black banner with the word "Qin" written on it.

The ancient golden seal characters contained an indescribable aura of pressure, and the scarlet ribbons on both sides of the flag looked like two terrifying blood rivers flowing around it, adding a faint layer of murderous blood to the majestic word "Qin" in the center of the banner.

Just by looking at it from a distance, a terrible feeling of oppression as if thousands of troops were charging towards you instantly filled your heart, making you feel cold to the bone.

"Wind! Wind! Wind!!"

Suddenly, a series of deep and powerful shouts resounded across the battlefield, followed by the sound of countless bowstrings vibrating like tearing cloth, piercing the clouds and splitting the rocks.

Looking around, one could see dense and sharp arrows shooting straight into the sky, and a dark mass covered nearly half of the battlefield.

The next moment, arrows came like a torrential rain and cold rays of light were like stars.

It is difficult to describe the grandeur of that moment. As the rain of arrows intersected the earth, the originally boiling battlefield paused for a brief moment. In an instant, countless scarlet blood flowers bloomed simultaneously in every corner of this vast battlefield.

The sound of arrows piercing flesh, blood splattering, swords clashing, wails of pain, and corpses falling...

For a moment, all kinds of noises and strange sounds mixed together and converged into a grand drum music called death.

It is mournful, yet majestic; it makes your blood boil, yet also chilling.

So when Xu Yue's mind finally regained consciousness from the chaos, the first thing that came into his sight was the cruel battlefield filled with blood.

[The battlefield has been transferred. The hunter can summon all the weapons and equipment he has by consuming Paradise Coins. The maximum number does not exceed 5.]

The strong, almost sticky smell of blood was rushing into the nose, arrows were whistling overhead, fighting was ongoing all around, and wherever one looked, soldiers wearing two different kinds of armor were fighting to the death in the most barbaric and primitive way.

There was no dodging, no retreating, only one blow more ferocious than the next, and a fanatical fighting spirit that had long disregarded life and death.

"So... this is the way to increase evil spirits provided by Paradise?"

Xu Yue casually smashed an arrow that was coming towards him into pieces. His eyes moved slightly. In just a few seconds, at least two dozen soldiers around him died one after another.

Some were pierced through the head by an arrow, some were beheaded by a long sword, or some were pierced straight through the chest by a spear that came out from nowhere...

But no matter what the cause of death was, Xu Yue more or less felt the extremely real and complex fear of these soldiers when they were dying.

In other words, this battlefield and all the soldiers fighting on the battlefield are by no means simple illusions constructed by paradise, but are more likely to be real living beings.

Evil spirit is different from blood spirit. The latter has a certain real basis, so it can accumulate in the ruins of a battlefield for a long time, while the former is a pure spiritual mixture. It is generally only bred and generated by large-scale fighting and death, and will naturally dissipate quickly as the war subsides.

Therefore, the only way to increase evil spirit is to step into the battlefield in person, and then passively absorb the extremely cold breath of death around you in the endless fighting.

The larger the scale of the battlefield and the more brutal the fighting, the more powerful and terrifying the evil spirit that can be produced will naturally be.

The long-lost purple color slowly spread in his eyes again. Xu Yue raised his head and looked up. In addition to the whistling rain of arrows above the battlefield, there was also a large amount of black evil spirit invisible to the naked eye that was constantly rising and spreading, and finally gathered in the thick dark clouds above his head that covered the sky, making it become even heavier and more depressing.

It seemed as if it would collapse in the next second and bury everything completely.

His sight paused for a moment at the sky above his head, and then Xu Yue turned his gaze and saw a large Qin banner standing proudly among the troops on the west side of the battlefield. The murderous aura on it was sweeping across the sky and gathered into a huge black pillar that reached the sky and the earth. When he looked intently, he could vaguely see a majestic figure with a sword hanging from his waist and twelve crowns on his head inside the pillar.

As for the east side of the battlefield, there was a large red banner with the word "Zhao" written on it. Although the shape was similar, the amount of evil spirit gathered on it was far less. Not only was the scale of the black pillar much inferior, even the figure inside it looked so illusory that it was almost impossible to see its specific image.

So Xu Yue just took a quick glance and then looked towards the large Qin banner on the west side again.

"This level of evil spirit, is this Qin?"

Amid the murmurs, Xu Yue's face suddenly stiffened. The moment he saw the majestic figure clearly, the evil spirit in his body began to surge uncontrollably. Even the passive Cicada Sense that he had just mastered began to frantically warn.

It seemed to be reminding him that if he attracted the attention of the figure opposite him, his end would be extremely miserable.

On the other side, just as Xu Yue's aura surged, the vicious aura that spread outward quickly attracted the attention of the surrounding soldiers.

There is no mercy or innocence on the battlefield. Except for comrades in the same camp, all others are enemies who must be slaughtered.

So when a Qin army sergeant not far away discovered Xu Yue who suddenly appeared, he did not question or doubt, only the chilling murderous intent in his scarlet eyes became more and more intense.

"Kill!" With a low shout, four almost identical sounds of breaking through the air resounded simultaneously around Xu Yue. Under the leadership of a sergeant, a total of four bronze carved spears stabbed straight out from different directions, and their targets were all aimed at Xu Yue's vital points.

Whether it was the strict coordination or the fierce force, it perfectly demonstrated the strength and eliteness of the Qin army.

Under this combined attack, they were confident that they could smash even a piece of tough stone into pieces with one blow. However, the next moment, the familiar sound of flesh tearing did not sound as expected. Instead, several harsh metal collision sounds emerged strangely.

‘Something’s wrong! ’

The strong recoil from the carved spear startled the Qin army sergeant. The murderous intent in his eyes suddenly cleared up. After he secretly said "not good" in his heart, he saw that the target in front of him had turned into a strange figure with silver light flowing all over his body, as if it was cast in copper or iron.

At this time, the three sharp spears had firmly hit the target's back and both sides of the waist and ribs. Not to mention piercing the body, even the black cloak on the target seemed to be unharmed.

As for the long spear in his hand that was pointed directly at the target's face, it was held tightly by a large silver hand. Even though he had exerted all his strength, he still could not move forward even an inch.

Seeing this, the Qin army sergeant's pupils suddenly shrank, and then he immediately let go of the weapon in his hand, and at the same time, he retreated quickly to the rear while shouting angrily.

"withdraw!"

As a veteran who had experienced many brutal battlefields and was promoted to the rank of sergeant, he knew very well the way to survive on the battlefield, soldier against soldier, general against general. At least the guy in front of him was definitely not someone their team could contend with.

Sure enough, the next second after the Qin army sergeant let go, the big silver hand on the opposite side just squeezed it lightly, and the hard bronze spear head shattered into large pieces of metal debris like fragile glass, followed by a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

Under the fierce gaze of the Qin army sergeant, more than a dozen metal fragments suddenly turned into golden light, and several Qin soldiers around him didn't even have time to react before their heads were smashed cleanly by the extremely fast golden light.

In an instant, seven or eight scarlet fountains shot up into the sky, and headless corpses fell one after another, gushing blood, making the already dark red earth even more colorful.

"you……"

The retreating steps stopped. Even though he had been in battle for a long time, in the blink of an eye, a group of his comrades had their heads shattered in front of him. Such a cruel scene still made the Qin army sergeant shudder.

However, before he could finish his words, a silver hand that kept getting bigger and bigger occupied his entire field of vision. The next moment, bones and flesh were crushed, blood mist spread, and in the blink of an eye, another headless corpse fell heavily to the ground.

"Whoo~"

The heavy breathing sound swept up the faint blood mist around and poured directly into the nasal cavity, while also coating the pair of eyes that were stained with an enchanting purple with a layer of creepy scarlet blood light again.

Wisps of sticky evil spirit lingered around his body. Xu Yue glanced at the hideous corpse in the large pool of blood in front of him. A very eye-catching white color gradually appeared at the corner of his cracked lips.

"Yes, I like this way of increasing evil spirit. Haha, it's a taste I haven't seen in a long time..."

As he spoke, blood gushed out of his body and soon turned into a cold, hard suit of armor. He had beast faces on both sides and evil ghost heads on his waist and abdomen. He looked grim and even three times more ferocious than the Qin and Zhao soldiers on the battlefield around him.

At the same time, golden-red flames surged in his right hand, instantly burning away the blood stains between his fingers and palms. Then, silver liquid surged in the palm of his hand, gradually condensing into a two-meter-long halberd with a coiled dragon on it.

As the halberd took shape, a chilling dragon roar that seemed impatient suddenly spread around Xu Yue. His cold gaze slowly swept across the dense or sparse flesh and blood grinding wheels around him, and finally stopped on a battlefield area in the right front where the fighting was the most brutal. The cold arc at the corner of his mouth became more and more wanton.

"Come on, fight!"

The fanatical roar was covered by an even more violent roar. With just one heavy step, the dark red land under Xu Yue's feet was torn apart by his exaggerated force of nearly 60 points. Pushed by the reaction force, his figure turned into a beam of elusive black light and disappeared in an instant.

"boom!!"

Not far away, another roar resounded in the center of the battle group. The surging sound waves mixed with billowing smoke and dust rose and spread together, and suddenly the two armies that were originally blood-thirsty were briefly quiet for a moment.

At the edge of the smoke, a Zhao army general who was breathing heavily retreated slightly. The thick sword in his hand was almost bent due to continuous slashing and was covered in blood. However, he had no time to pay attention to the damage to his weapon. Instead, he stared at the blood-colored smoke that was gradually dissipating in front of him with fear on his face.

The blow that came down from the sky just now killed at least four or five of his soldiers at the same time. Of course, there were also many casualties on the Qin army's side. This "equal treatment" attitude towards killing made him a little confused.

"Gongshu's stone cart? No... this kind of murderous intent should be from a person!"

The rising smoke and dust dissipated quickly, and the tall figure holding a halberd inside gradually revealed its whereabouts. At the same time, the mighty and ferocious murderous aura also emerged even faster.

As children of military strategists, the hundreds of Zhao army generals were extremely familiar with evil spirits, but the sudden outbreak of vicious aura before them still made their pupils tremble violently.

At least as far as he knew, there was absolutely no such person in the Zhao army, so... it could only be an enemy.

"It's the enemy, kill!" ×2
Two almost identical commands sounded simultaneously from both sides of the smoke and dust, but before his soldiers could react, a giant halberd wrapped in flames had already torn through the smoke and dust, and with tremendous power, it pressed down towards all the surrounding beings.

(End of this chapter)