The big guy behind the curtain

Chapter 220 The battle is about to begin!

Eastern Wilderness Southern Region.

Outside the Hall of Longevity.

Lord Fuyao squinted his eyes, stood close to the human race, and looked at the nine holy mountains in the distance.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

As the war drums sounded, the human army rushed straight into the sky like a rainbow, pointing their swords at the Palace of Longevity.

Tens of millions of heroes have arrived, and they will surely break through the Palace of Eternal Life!
Outside the nine holy mountains.

The mountain of corpses, the rain of blood, the broken limbs everywhere, and the filth that was trampled by people, no one knows how many souls died here.

The ashes of the common people have been submerged in the sea of ​​blood, and the monstrous red light is like a phoenix, like a dragon, flying between the sky and the earth.

The army of hundreds of millions of evil spirits roared, roared, waved sharp spears, and shouted at the human army.

The core of the Hall of Eternal Life.

A "female emperor" sits high on the throne of the Taiqing Palace, looking beyond the clouds and sky, to the endless universe.

At her feet, Wan Xiong surrendered.

"When I met a king, I knew how big the world is!"

Daoxu shouted.

"Only bones can witness an era, only war!"

Youdu said coldly.

In the hall behind him, two hundred holy lord-level powerhouses surrendered, each of them was like a bottomless abyss, and hundreds of powerful breaths converged, making the place even more silent.

Among them, the three Dao Slashing Kings stood at the forefront of the crowd.

The wind blows slowly, making the place as deadly silent as if it were a Jedi.

Luoshen is majestic, with blue hair like a waterfall, falling on her pure white neck, and a fiery red skirt dancing slightly, swaying in the breeze, she opened her mouth slowly:
"Has the human army arrived?"

"Yes, Hall Master."

The head of the mouth is empty.

"I would like to lead the battle and kill them!"

"Since the enemy army is already clamoring in front of the battle, if they are discouraged, it will affect their morale."

Ghost Sui Heijia approached him, with a height of three feet, and shouted loudly.

"What's the rush? They're just beating the drums before the battle, and they want to intimidate them more."

"Even if you go out, those people will avoid fighting."

Daoxu sneered.

"The Hall of Eternal Life is protected by mysterious powers, and it is not affected by the emperor's soldiers. If you take a step forward, the laws of the emperor's way will come."

Wu Xiu analyzed calmly.

Luoshen thought for a while, and said:
"See how she's doing."

"As ordered."

A smile appeared on Daoxu's pale face, and he stepped back.

The surrounding warriors glanced at him, curling their lips in disdain.

A claustrophobic space, everything is gray.

It seems that the concept of time and space has been lost here, and it has become an eternal cage forever forgotten by the world.

No one thought that this kind of cage, which is enough to trap the Dao Slayer King, was just to imprison a little girl.

"Bang!"

The door opened.

Daoxu walked in, and looked away, in the corner of this room, a little girl was sitting quietly.

Sitting in a dark corner, her eyes were blank.

Behind her, countless blood essences have not yet fully fused, and phantoms are transformed into phantoms one after another, like evil spirits, like demon gods, licking blood.

All of this is just the embryonic form of magic skills.

"Kill them, kill all disobedient people!"

"Integrate the blood of all spirits to achieve one's own body!"

"Devour! Absorb! Loot!"

The evil ghost is whispering, the voice is seductive, and it is constantly seductive.

"No. I don't want to do this."

Nannan whispered, she covered her ears, the color on her face had long since faded.

The melodious sounds for many days have already made her a little confused.

"Once you practice magic skills, there is only one way to go to the end. If you choose to give up, your body will explode, and you will never recover."

Dao Xu's voice was hoarse.

"What about brother?"

Nannan trembled when she heard this voice, but she still raised her head firmly and looked at Daoxu.

"he died."

Daoxu grinned.

What he said was indeed correct, but it was Ye Mo's incarnation who died.

Nannan froze, recalling before she came here.

Ye Mo (incarnation) was soaked in blood, facing enemies from all directions, and was finally buried by the sea of ​​corpses.

The memory only goes here, because she was knocked out later.

Daoxu's words echoed in Nannan's mind.

"he died"

"he died"

Nannan's tears fell drop by drop.

"Will not"

"Brother won't die."

She wept softly.

"If you don't believe me, you can go and see his corpse."

"It's still hanging outside, being witnessed by thousands of people and spurned by thousands of people."

Daoxu sneered.

This is indeed what he deliberately arranged for people to do.

Nanni is the most suitable person he has ever seen to practice magic arts. If you train her well, you may find a way to live forever from her.

As for magic skills, of course only those who are ruthless can use them. He is trying to find a way to wear down his daughter's heart.

"you're lying!"

The girl raised her head angrily, her eyes were gradually occupied by a kind of anger, this kind of anger was burning, boiling in the bottom of her heart.

At the same time, she clenched her hands tightly, her eyes fixed on Dao Xu, if she hadn't been restrained, she would have gnawed off a piece of Dao Xu's flesh.

"Then, let's go out and have a look."

"Look at the way your closest person is trampled underfoot."

Daoxu's voice was very soft, he knew that to guide his daughter into an evil ghost, he needed more.

The girl's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a piercing pain in her heart, and a severe fear welled up in her heart, as if it permeated her whole body.

"Will not"

She talked to herself, her hands trembling slightly, and she let go unconsciously.

"I'll know if I've seen it."

Daoxu said softly, like a devil's low moan.

He picked up Nannan with one hand and led her out of the space.

Outside the Taiqing palace.

Daoxu carried his daughter in his arms, walked across the fiery red lotus pond, crossed the white Lingshi road, and walked to the execution platform.

Throw her out.

"Look, the answer you want."

Daoxu sneered.

Nannan paled, looking at the scene in front of her.

There were corpses everywhere, devastated, viscera, tissue fluid, black pus and blood everywhere, and a disgusting breath came, which stimulated her nerves every moment.

"The person who is hung on the top is the person you think about day and night."

Daoxu reminded again.

Nannan's heart stopped suddenly, she raised her head and slowly looked towards the execution platform at the highest place.

A black-haired figure, riddled with wounds and wounds all over, was firmly fixed by a spear, unable to move.

He lost his breath.

There are many black marks on the body, which are footprints.

He was besieged during his lifetime and insulted after his death.

At this moment, Nannan seemed to have lost everything, knelt on the ground powerlessly, tears welled up in her eyes, and her whole body was trembling.

"Don't. You don't want to die!"

"Don't die! Girl, as long as you live"

She murmured repeatedly, raised her head, choked speechlessly, looked at the dead Ye Mo (incarnation) above, and walked forward.

Daoxu didn't stop her, he needed to completely break his daughter's fantasy.

Soon, Nannan came to the high platform, stretched out a trembling hand, and stroked Ye Mo's face.

Tears dripped down on the ground, splashing dust.

"elder brother."

She murmured aimlessly, as if the person in front of her was still alive.

It's just that the coldness of the hands made my daughter completely desperate.

"why."

"I just want you to live."

The severe pain in her heart felt as if a huge hole had been torn open, and tens of thousands of ants were gnawing at it every second.

(End of this chapter)