Apocalypse Demon Summoner

Chapter 377

Everyone has only one life.

In the eyes of others, Iron Warrior dies lightly and uselessly. Compared to a brave man, he is more like a moth to a flame, completely meaningless to die.

but……

Is this really the case?

Even though, in the eyes of everyone, his death is really such a pity, but in the eyes of Iron Warriors, it is because of him that hindered the ghost's progress. Even for a second, he also defended Dajingmen, He defended his home, defended the belief in his heart.

Nowadays, there are still countless warriors and godsends running on the front line. Every second, zombies and humans die in the battle. From the very beginning, this was originally an endless battle.

In this general environment, death is originally the destiny and the only way for the godsend.

Boundless evil black energy lingered all over the ghost's body. At this moment, he almost lost his human form. Not only did his head become a jackal, but even his tailbone gave birth to a huge bone tail, which was as sharp as a razor. The bone spurs shone with a silvery metallic cold light in the air.

"Die!"

"You humble lives, dedicate your lives to the great Lord!"

The fire is burning.

The underworld ghost has no mercy, and the zombie army is also merciless. They invade the town like locusts, swift and crazy. In just a flash of confrontation, several god-sent persons and dozens of soldiers died.

Compared to fighters, they are chaosrs who only kill.

The underworld ghost is not in a hurry to capture this land. Compared to occupying this place, what it wants is the simplest way to destroy it.

It will not tolerate any force and has the power to overthrow its rule. Therefore, how many people died and how much land was destroyed in this war, it seems that it is not a topic that ghosts care about.

"Second lieutenant, the brothers in the picket team have... all died in battle. There are too many zombies. Especially, the other party has strong people in the legendary realm. We are powerless to resist." Shuangtong pursed his lips, even if he had participated in many Fighting less, but now, his expression is full of horror, and his face is also pale.

Xing Jun's expression was complicated.

Many things flashed through his mind in an instant, but then they were suppressed in a very short time.

Xing Jun turned his head, looked at the town that he had built, and finally breathed out silently.

Just now, he even had the idea of ​​running away, but he was overthrown in an instant.

escape?Xing Jun shook his head. He knew that with the cruel methods of the other party, he would definitely not allow such a threat to walk in the vicinity. Even if he escaped for a while, could he still escape for a lifetime?
He is the last symbol of the land.

So he can't go.

He wanted to stay, even for a glance, he wanted to watch the trend of this war with his own eyes.

There was a gleam of light in Xing Jun's eyes.

He stood on the ground, like a stone, with a tragic face, waiting for death.

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"Roar!"

With a roar, the bear holding two sledgehammers was furious, and pure power was growing. In an instant, the muscles all over his body swelled, because the bones couldn't bear such a degree of pressure, they creaked, and blood was all over his body in an instant.

"Break it for me!"

A strong man is still a strong man, even though he suffered such a severe trauma, it did not affect Xiong's performance at all.

He is the darling of darkness and the spokesperson of killing in the world.

Waiting for the opportunity, a red fist suddenly protruded from his side, with a lot of strength and indescribable shock!

"Oh!"

There was bloodthirsty violence and ferocity in his eyes, and then he grinned with murderous intent!

Xiong exerted all his strength and stopped staying behind. The wild hammer, like a wild horse running wild, rushed for several meters, and everything it passed seemed to be turned into nothingness. After a moment, this shocking blow suddenly hit In front of ghosts.

"Card wipe!"

With a piercing bone breaking sound, Ming Gui's ribs were directly broken!
"I was injured?!"

Hearing the sound coming from his chest, Ming Gui felt that it was like a big bell roaring in his ears, like thunder piercing his ears, like enlightenment.

"boom!"

"You dare to hurt me, I want you to die!" The ghost was completely insane. At this time, his mind had long been lost. Under the violence, it even bit his own lips, and blood flowed all over his lips in an instant, but even so , His face still contained boundless resentment.

From the depths of its eyes, light burst out, like bloody long swords tearing apart the soul!
The underworld ghost roared, and being attacked by a bear under its pride already made it very angry. In the next second, its figure flickered, and it had already come to the bear's side. , its power can be seen, Ming Gui doesn't want to be hit again!
There is no way back...

The reason why Xiong was able to successfully wound the underworld ghost was all due to the word "sneak attack". Now, the gap between the two sides is a full level, and this is obviously not a level of battle at all.

however……

Facing the threat, Xiong not only didn't stop, but the hammer transformed into greater strength, and then crushed it even more quickly, without any hint of clumsiness.

"Foolishness!"

Nether Ghost glanced coldly, and then immediately mobilized the bone spurs behind him. This silver tail wrapped his body into a ball in an instant, forming an unshakable fortress!

Nether Ghost ignored the attack, grinned grinningly, and clenched his fist. At this moment, the fist that devoured countless living beings was like thick magma, and the killing intent it conveyed could almost burn the souls of others to annihilation!
Xiong struggled with all his strength, his whole body turned red with blood and flesh, and his extreme desire for survival made him try to reverse the situation in front of him.

But all this has been to no avail...

When Ming Gui clenched his fists and turned forward to fight back, the next moment, Xiong felt his body's functions decline rapidly. He growled and gritted his teeth, and a look of horror flashed across his originally muddy eyes. , the mind dazzled by anger finally felt a kind of existence called fear!

Faced with this unstoppable blow, Xiong's feet softened, and he was blown away, and when he flew upside down, countless blood gushed out from his abdomen, it was extremely miserable!
"Die! Die! You humble human beings, what are you capable of occupying such a lush area, go to death!"

The underworld ghost roared furiously, and in the next second, he grabbed the bear's head and twisted it hard. The man who seemed to be the right arm of Xing Jun's head was twisted off just like that.

died?

With Xiong's death in battle, Dajingmen is once again in trouble!
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Qiao Yajing cut off the head of a zombie, retreated to the side, looked at the bear who died unexpectedly not far away, her eyes were loose, and a cold feeling came from the bottom of her heart.

Today, she experienced a scene that was more shocking than the sum of all her battles in the past ten years.

died?

Are all dead?
In the Great Realm Sect, all of them were regarded as mighty godsends, but they all died here so sadly.

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Some scattered memories rolled in Qiao Yajing's mind.

The sky was cool and quiet, and the white light shone on the earth, like a layer of light gauze, and like a layer of thick frost.Quiet Night is beautiful, but it also reveals a little bit of desolation, which makes people feel a little bit sad.

Everyone in Dajingmen who is caught in the reconstruction is not steel. Even if everyone is full of energy, they still need to rest in order to replenish their physical strength as soon as possible.

Qiao Yajing closed her eyes, but she couldn't sleep no matter what. She liked the growth of her strength. Although she had to kill many people and do many things she would never have thought of before, it was very fulfilling. This was a process that could not be described in words. Stimulating and painful, with a little bit of hesitation, of course, just a little bit.

Silent night.

Qiao Ya sat quietly on the ground with her cheek resting on one hand, and casually fiddled with the decorations on her ankles with the other. She was as beautiful as a flower, singing softly like the warmest rain in February in the south. This picture made it difficult to distinguish between reality and a dream.

Qiao Yajing is beautiful, not only because of her delicate face, but also because of her heart that is watered with blood. She is not a canary in a wealthy family, nor is she a patterned civet cat raised by princes and nobles. Compared with those who represent With weak and coquettish words, she is more like a green snake that eats people walking in the alleys in the mountains.

Her name was Qiao Yajing, and she didn't ask her family's permission to go to the erotic places, or it could be said that she didn't need to ask for any permission.Apart from her father, who was famous throughout Dajingmen, Qiao Yajing vaguely remembered her biological mother as a docile woman, like a flower, sweet and cozy.

The end of the world is not a good place to grow flowers. When she was very young, her biological mother hanged herself. Maybe she was tired of the life of beating and killing, or maybe she didn't want to face this hellish day every day. She died and died in the One autumn, that year, Qiao Yajing was four years old.

Qiao Yajing has no childhood, not even happiness. By her side, besides her father who is like a tiger and wolf, there is also a weird brother who is a combination of cowardice and tyranny. From a very young age, Qiao Yajing learned to protect herself, whether it is for The former, or the latter.

From the hesitation of killing for the first time and the numbness after dozens of lives were stained on her hands, this flowery and jade-like woman gradually grew up under the unimaginable situation of ordinary girls.

The fate of the strong is to die in battle.

As that powerful father was annihilated by the group of corpses, her life has undergone earth-shaking changes since then.

She has been beaten, reviled, and even missed by her own brother. In the end, after accumulating strength for a long time, she finally chooses to resist, and she, who cut her brother into a skeleton with her own hands, grew up and started a new life. It ended her splendid life as an ascetic priest.

She doesn't need sympathy, or affection.

The long-term depression made Qiao Yajing think that she had reached the level where the world would not be surprised. Whether it was killing her elder brother or engaging in a profession that harms others and benefits herself, she never showed such a shocked expression. Killing people is nothing more than a hand It's as simple as drinking water and getting used to this world where people eat people.

It's just that she didn't expect that she would still be shocked. When he saw Yang Shuo casually summoning such a terrifying demon spirit, it was inevitable that he would be shocked and unbelievable.

It is such a group of terrifying demon spirits who are willing to follow such a young man. Why?
Changing the target is sometimes as simple as that. I wanted to find out the reason why the demon spirit followed, but in the end I paid attention to Yang Shuo somehow. After savoring it carefully, I realized that this man really has some merits. He is not very old. , but he has a group of loyal monsters around him. What's even crazier is that he has not only blue-eyed white dragons and hellhounds, but also a legendary guard.

But the most important thing is what the indifferent man said.

"In the distance, it is warmer, not only lakes but also rivers, more beautiful scenery and more beautiful clothes, in the distance, there are scenery and people that are a hundred times more vast and magnificent than here, tell me, have you never thought of leaving here? "

leave here?

What a touching sentence.

With boredom and resentment towards this place, for this girl who has never felt any family affection since she can remember, some words of Yang Shuo undoubtedly touched some of the deepest existence in her heart.

Abandon the glory that belongs to Dajingmen?Even erase your identity because of this?For Qiao Yajing, these are really not very important.

Qiao Yajing has never been indifferent to the lives of her subordinates. Compassion and kindness are too far away for her. She looked at him who closed his eyes and pondered, and remembered the dream that was more distant than pity.

Who wants to live in the moment?

But how many people broke free?
The road is too far, and there are more than ten million people who are confused?

"Whoosh..."

A strong force of darkness pulled Qiao Yajing back from her thoughts, and her eyes turned bloody, although there were still countless fighters standing up to resist...

However, the power of ghosts is too wild.

The legendary power was fully fired, and under such power, Iron Warrior was killed in one blow, and Xiong, the master who was entrusted with a heavy responsibility by Xing Jun, also had his neck broken.

"ended."

Qiao Yajing has always been a pessimist, her face changed slightly, she knew that in this situation, no one in Dajingmen could resist the charge of the ghost.

"Hahaha, tremble, despair, give as much life and blood as you can!"

The wild laughter of the underworld ghost and Yin Xiao, with a look of winning, the many zombies who have been killing and attacking all this time have also launched a general attack on Dajingmen with an unstoppable attitude!

everything is over.

At such a close distance, Qiao Yajing even saw the muscles on Ming Gui's face twitching, and the scars twisted like centipedes. She saw all this in despair...

No one can stop such existence...

Seeing the ghosts attacking and killing like a raging fire, and those horrified arms tearing apart countless companions and fighters...

"Alien!"

A sky-shattering roar sounded, and at the same time, a thunderbolt like a silver dragon suddenly descended from the sky, striking the ghost fiercely! ! !
reinforcements? !
Qiao Yajing opened her eyes wide. In the next second, she seemed to suddenly think of something, and she opened her red lips and muttered to herself, "Could it be him..."

(End of this chapter)