Valkyrie Storm

Chapter 1985 Hell Opens the Door

"The gate of hell, the power of taboo, open!!"

Tang Yan was submerged in the boiling tide of ghost energy, roaring in the depths of thousands of lonely souls, the black light in his left eye swelled, causing thunder to roll and the wind to howl.

The gate of hell... reappears in the world!
It is as tall as a mountain, magnificent and ancient, like a space black hole, embedded in the riot space above the battlefield.

The bloody and evil chains pierced through the space, solidified in the sky, and firmly secured this hundred-foot-high gate.

Gloomy, evil, full of the evil feeling of death.

The judge opened the door and descended, standing proudly in the depths of the ghostly aura, towering behind Tang Yan.Hold the judge pen, control the book of life and death, and declare the order of life and death.

Tang Yan has no expression on his face, his left eye is dark and his right eye is golden, strange and terrifying, his voice is cold and biting: "Hell! Attack!"

In hell space, bitch!Rakshasa!Tomb boy!Hell!Wait, all the major ghost masters took to the sky on the ghost road, rushed to the gate of the ghost, stepped out of the main gate, soaked in death energy, grabbed a handful of resentment, rushed out of the death energy high in the sky, and fell into the vast battlefield.

This is the real evil spirit of hell, coming from a different dimension, bringing endless death.

One after another, group after group, cholera broke out in different battle circles.

At the same time, Tang Yan held the hell stick bone and slammed it on the scalp drum.

The sound of drums and inscriptions is different from the sound of ghosts and monks. It is condensed and profound. It does not immediately spread to the battlefield, but rippling back and forth in the depths of the vast ghost aura. It is clamped by the sky fire and infected by ghost aura, making it even more evil and terrifying. Passed to the gate of hell, impregnated by the power of life and death, and then...bombed high into the sky, exploded violently, and covered the battlefield with the momentum of a river tide, like a torrential rain and strong wind, sweeping in all directions.

The power of the sound wave is clamped by layers and continues to skyrocket. When it covers the battlefield, its power can be imagined.

At the first moment when Ku Po and other regional troops rushed to the battlefield, Zheng Ming, with a bulging scalp, also swept the audience quickly.

The mighty sound waves, like a river and sea, enveloped all the Zhanmeng troops, invaded more than 700 million beast hordes, and even affected the millions of corpses who died in battle.

It is fiercer, more mysterious, more powerful, and wider than the eastern battlefield.

Ow! !
The battlefield hundreds of miles to the north completely rioted, and the intensity of the sound wave steadily increased by three or four times.

All the members of the Zhanmeng, from semi-saints to ordinary troops, from humans to monsters, quickly went mad, with blood flowing all over their bodies, the desire to kill eroded their minds, and their hidden potential was infinitely stimulated.Their eyes were red, their blood was burning, and their consciousness was so confused that... they were crazy... The madness of millions of troops, especially the rampage of wolves, was no less than the power of natural disasters.

Gradually controlling the trend of decline, there is a faint momentum to hold the defense line.

Millions of corpses stood up cracklingly, their eyes were blood red, and their faces were hideous, as if they were controlled by the evil spirits of hell.

They accept the baptism of sound waves and are enriched by the power of life and death.

They are like terrible zombies, 'resurrected' from the bloody battlefield, crawling up from the depths of the ruins.

They steamed with an evil dead air, and their tattered bodies were taut.

Under Tang Yan's control, Scalp Drum has realized the real "one death and one life".

There are millions of corpses on the battlefield more than a hundred miles to the north. Except for the holy land and the tattered wreckage, the rest of the corpses are all standing up, and as the war continues, one who falls and one dies will inevitably stand up again one.

Since the beginning of the war, the number of deaths in the northern battlefield of Yaoyu and Zhanmeng has reached 300 million. Excluding some corpses that were directly destroyed and completely destroyed, there are more than 220 million people standing up. On the battlefield of tens of millions, the appearance of these evil dead things, It is very clear, and it has aroused strong attention.

"What happened?" Inside and outside the battlefield, the berserk swarms were alarmed. They were beasts, and they had a strong sense of danger.

In the distance, the tens of thousands of spectators gathered were completely dumbfounded.

It was more exaggerated than when the spectators in the eastern region saw the same situation, because Tang Yan's control over the scalp drum was stronger, and the riots and corpses caused by it were larger, so that the shock of the spectators was even stronger.

This kind of emotional shock is more terrifying than the coming of the demon spirits.

"Boom boom boom!"

Tang Yan's eyes were bewitching, his face was full of fear, he beat the scalp drum violently, inspired his own power, borrowed the power of hell, and was clamped by the gate of hell, the sound waves spread like waves, spreading layer by layer, spreading over a large area, making the entire battlefield They were all affected, and even the strong in the holy realm frequently looked sideways, paying attention to the sudden and violent changes.

Ow! !
More than 200 million corpse troops roared collectively, their voices were hoarse and low, as if they came from a different dimension, which made the boiling and chaotic battlefield clearer, and the throbbing caused by it was clearer.

After a brief lull, all the corpses exploded, like ferocious beasts, one after another pounced on the beast tide troops in front. This was the first round of culling, and the first collision gave the monster beast tide a head-on blow. , was in a mess.

It contributed to the relatively obvious suppression of the wave of monster attacks for the first time since the war in the northern theater.

roar roar.

Roaring like a tide, the battlefield riots.

The Zhanmeng troops quickly stabilized their positions, and the standing corpses went forward one after another. They stared blood-colored eyes and ferocious sharp fangs, vicious and terrifying.

They are like layers of rivers, flowing over the Zhanmeng troops, bouncing and jumping, and like waves of arrows that have been taken off their bows, bursting from the ground, blasting into the sky, and rushing towards the beast tide densely.

In the eighth year of the Era, on the afternoon of May [-]th.

The terrible upheaval of the Zhanmeng's offensive and defensive battle was the first to spread in the Southern Continent, causing a sensation, and swept in a further direction with a sharp momentum.

"The Demon Realm dispatched the thirteen Great Demon Saints to lead a wave of 200 million beasts to attack the eastern battlefield."

"A strange event happened on the eastern battlefield. The corpses of millions of war dead suddenly 'resurrected'. They were like beasts without emotion, and launched a fierce attack on the Pangu tribe, causing chaos for a time."

"All the northern air forces descended on the eastern battlefield. A surprise attack destroyed all the elders of the Military Affairs Council, paralyzing the Pangu clan's rear command system. The huge military forces on the front line lost unified control, which exacerbated the expansion of the battlefield's out-of-control situation."

"The tide of 200 million beasts unexpectedly evacuated shortly after arriving at the battlefield and spilled into the depths of the Gonggu Mountains. The thirteen demon saints rebelled collectively and counterattacked the Pangu clan's martial saint troops. Generalissimo."

"On the northern battlefield, Prince Cang, the current patriarch of the Demon Spirit Clan, suddenly descended as an avatar of the imperial power and declared war on the Demon Realm."

"One hundred thousand elite soldiers of the Ye Sirius Group Army descended on the battlefield."

"The nine sons of the demon spirit and Qi Lufu, who had been missing for thousands of years, suddenly landed on the battlefield and participated in the offensive and defensive battle of the Zhanmeng."

"The strange incident similar to the eastern battlefield also happened in the northern battlefield, and the scale and counterattack were even more terrifying. More than two million corpses all fought, and they fought one after another, painlessly and fearlessly, and launched a brutal onslaught against the demon beasts."

"Yaoyu's wild offensive on the northern battlefield has been curbed. A large number of monsters died in battle, but they stood up in droves and launched a counterattack against their own troops. The more they died, the more they were resurrected, which triggered a history. An extremely rare war disaster in the world."

"All kinds of upheavals are like divine help, and Zhanmeng's defeat in the northern battlefield has finally been stopped. Although Zhanmeng is far from being able to form a counterattack, the gradually stable posture and the drastic changes have allowed all parties to see that Zhanmeng can persist until the end hope."

The news centered on the Gonggu Mountains and spread towards the Southern Continent, which was in total chaos, causing waves of uproar, and stunned all the forces that acquiesced in the destruction of the Zhanmeng.

This sharp contrast is unacceptable to most people.

What's more, the counterattack was so brutal, and the upheaval came so abruptly.

Starting from the afternoon of the [-]th, in the evening, late night, and early morning, in this short period of four or five hours, the drastic changes in the Zhanmeng battlefield continued, becoming more violent and more magnificent.

The eastern battlefield was the first to come to an end. The high-ranking members of the Pangu tribe, from semi-sages to martial saints, were either dead or captured. Zhanmeng holy land and semi-sages all joined the ranks of massacres, destroying the troops of the Pangu tribe. The million troops of the Zhanmeng aroused their last enthusiasm and joined the battle. Siege ranks.

The high-pitched shouts and crazy momentum announced the nightmare of the 200 million troops of the Pangu tribe.

In the evening, except for the more than [-] troops of the Pangu tribe who fled into the Gonggu Mountains in embarrassment, the rest captured more than [-] people and killed more than a million people, establishing a thrilling victory in the eastern battlefield.

Since then, a total of more than 30 strong men from the semi-holy and holy realms rushed to the northern battlefield at full speed.

The surviving million troops of the Zhanmeng continued to guard the eastern battlefield. They were exhausted, exhausted, and seriously injured. Moreover, the function of the scalp drum was to squeeze the potential, with strong sequelae.Relying on a bout of energy and a burst of pride, they persisted for a few hours after Scalp Drum left, and now...it's reached the limit...not to mention that they still need to beware of the 200 million beast hordes that are wandering around the Gonggu Mountains, who knows when they will come back .

(End of this chapter)