winter era

Chapter 92 Demon Banner
The sky is torn apart, and the earth is in flames.Shadows and demons climb out of the abyss, holding sharp swords, and destroying everything.

Is this the end?Looking at the black eyes crying silently in the sky, everyone felt that their souls were stuffed into the most terrifying ice cellar, frozen into solid ice from the depths of their souls, and even the movement of thoughts stopped down.

As nobles, they couldn't understand the fact of what was happening before them.The palace mountain, which represents the lofty royal power, was stared at by the eyes summoned by the sage, and the moment the black mud that flowed down touched the ground, it caused unimaginable flames.The flowing silt was rejected and corrected by this world in a relatively short period of time.Its manifestation is the endless burning and shattering flames, covering the earth like an endless stream, and turning the sky into a cruel dark red.

The mountain that was viciously smashed down by that Ji Tian Fu fist is burning everywhere like purgatory.Rivers of fire are flowing everywhere, and the figures of demons and ghosts are looming in the sea of ​​flames. You can only see the dark and cold fortress of the Rost family shining with inexplicable brilliance, echoing the remaining royal palace above the burning ruins.

"damn it!"

The chief of the Royal Palace Guard swung the streamer sword in his hand and chopped off the hateful head of the leaping devil baby. Amid the screams of the devil baby, his sword pierced through the shadow that wanted to sneak up on him. That disgusting broken heart.The soldier glanced indifferently at the corpses of the demon and shadow that had turned into dust, and let out a long breath, leaning against the wreckage of the city wall, gasping for breath.The streamer long sword in his hand was buzzing and trembling, which proved that the physical strength of this brave and vigorous warrior had reached its limit.

He has killed more than fourteen magic babies and twenty shadow servants.He even killed two purgatory demons who were more than four or five meters tall, which was an achievement he could never have dreamed of.Normally, he might regard this achievement as a treasure to brag about for a lifetime, but now, apart from the pitch-black despair spreading in his heart, he can't see any color at all.

All the team members were wiped out of their lives by the shadow killer lurking in the shadows.The rest of the people were also eaten by the magic baby with the ability to jump in space, their brains were slit and their throats were slit.He was the only one left to kill the demon lurking team.

But what's the use?What use is there but to be able to prolong the time of self-destruction a little bit?His chest was swollen and painful as if he had been struck violently by something, and his mind was filled with angry roars and curses from demons.Even the last trace of strength to lift the sword disappeared. The great knight who was extremely powerful and proud of his strength leaned against the broken city wall of the palace exhaustedly.The captain of the royal guard, who was once the focus of thousands of people, looked at the scene at the foot of the mountain with a wry smile, with a hint of sadness on his face.

"What the hell is this..."

Countless demons held high the banner of flames, and carried out their destruction and massacre in the original magnificent palace.The ugly banner waved in the sky, forming lingering shadows of blasphemy.These depraved bastards spoke their evil language, laughed wildly and sowed dark red seeds of disaster in the palace, so that the world would become more noisy and crazy, and their power would be even greater. bonus.

The land they walked upon did not even bother to taint itself with their ugliness, burning furiously beneath the ram's hooves, dragging a march of destruction behind the marching ranks of these demons.Their vanguard has reached the mountainside of the palace guards, and they are engaged in a war that cannot be called a battle with those palace guards who have already laid out their defense lines.

After all, the banners of the abyss lords alone exceeded single digits. Who can guess how much powerful combat power is mixed in it?Maybe those powerful fighters who are famous in hell have also abandoned their prejudices to participate in this carnival on the main material plane.Even if that person is a sage, it is probably impossible to easily summarize all the hearts of all the demons under his control, right?Although that eyeball that was crying really made people feel a bit of chill.

The captain of the guard, who had confirmed that no enemy would appear here for the time being, or that he would not have the strength to fight back, gave a wry smile.He took out a pitch-black cigar from his pocket, and lit it on the flickering flame beside him.The cigar smoke that absolutely did not fit the current scene gradually lingered outside the door of the inner hall where the captain was stationed, bringing a trace of loneliness.

Forced to cheer up a little bit, the captain of the guard dragged his exhausted body to the observation tower, ready to look at the battlefield below to confirm the enemy's strength.But just glanced at it for a while, even on the Hell Battlefield, it was quite a luxurious configuration, which surprised the captain of the Palace Guard so much that the cigar in his mouth almost fell down.

"Abyss Alchemy Demon, Balow Flame Demon, Hell Siege Beast, Wailing Banshee, Fallen Knight, and Demon Warlord... My God... Am I fighting against the Demon Emperor's legion on the battlefield of the Age of Gods?"

Looking at the huge shadow that roared across the sky that day and was shot down by the magic crystal cannon fired from the direction of the palace, the captain of the palace felt his heart go numb.The dark shadow with ribbed wings is obviously a special product of hell. It is a terrifying life that often lurks in the abyss to destroy the progress of medium-sized troops. It is a high-level shadow dragon.

However, dozens of such shadows hovered in the sky.There are many small red cracks on the chaotic body, like countless mouths, silently laughing at the palace, charging forward many times to deceive the firepower of the palace, bit by bit the setting in the palace Those magic crystal cannons and firepower points were gradually removed.With the help of the undead that permeated the sky, the black and red waves moved towards the core of the palace almost non-stop.

It would be fine if it was just the demons, but the ghost army lurking in those shadows is the real source of death.These undead with strong and sharp killing skills patrolled the entire imperial city, forming teams of five to search for survivors everywhere.Indifferently but efficiently massacred the remaining palace guards.Those palace guards who were pampered or simply inserted by the nobles were quickly killed by them.The cloud of death quickly turned those who were originally survivors into members of the Necromancer Legion, and subconsciously formed their own groups to carry out the killing activities.

Cold, powerful, and endless.The army that came out of the dark castle that descended from the sky was almost like a sharp black blade, quickly cutting the gorgeous armor of the palace in two.Under the cover of demons, these indifferent killers will always rush out of the shadows when people are most relaxed, and take the life of the enemy with the most perfect knife.Then, in the angry roar of the demons, he returned to the shadows again, taking away the unwilling soul of the dead.

The grand duke's black rose badge, the ghost's iris badge, the gravedigger's tuberose badge,.The number of flags that the dead had already lit exceeded four poles.More black knights and murderers who came out of the castle blended into the shadows without raising any flags and carried out an exterminate massacre against the palace.If that level of training and terrifying qualities didn't come from the great forces in the silent wilderness, the captain of the palace felt that his fighting history in the past five years was really fed to the dogs.Such a well-trained undead army can only appear in a world constructed entirely of shadows and ghosts.

And from the black mud flowing out of the weeping sky, there seemed to be some monsters that looked like humans but weren't like that at all.Those monsters whose bodies were completely made of runes and black mud took out some construction waste from the burning ruins as weapons on the spot, and ran silently to the battlefield.

Those crazy monsters have a huge to terrifying power.In the blink of an eye, he broke through the second layer of defense of the palace guards, and rushed like wildfire to the third buffer zone not far below the captain, and was about to break through the third layer of defense.If it weren't for the appearance of a great wizard loyal to the royal family, who suppressed the monsters with a magic circle, the third line of defense would probably have ended in a rush.In that case, the fall of the entire palace is only a matter of time.

Although it is only a matter of time before the palace falls from now on.Seeing that the roof of the armory in the west was lifted by the sharp claws of the shadow dragon, causing a small mushroom cloud of magic crystal bullets to explode inside, the captain of the palace smiled wryly and let go of the streamer long sword in his hand.

"Obviously with such a powerful force and army, let humans fight to death with demons outside the territory. Even if I know that it will consume the internal power of humans, I think it is a bit too much. Let alone come to the palace now Here comes... Humans are really a race full of disasters, and they have never been free for even a single day..."

"No, Captain of the Guard. I want to say that you are wrong."

Suddenly there was a hoarse and low voice from behind.

"……It's you!!!"

That hoarse and silent posture made the captain of the palace guard feel like being electrocuted, and he didn't know where the strength came from. He subconsciously grabbed his long sword and jumped up from the ruins. purpose man.

"Human beings will always be free, because it is also human beings who control your life and death." The man in the shadows took two steps forward, exposing himself to the flames. "You just put it all on humans because you didn't do what you wanted. It's called blame shifting, and it's a great catharsis."

The black light-absorbing robe made of unknown fabric fluttered behind him with the gloomy cold wind, leaving a trail of shadows.With dry palms like dead trees, both hands tightly held a twisted and protruding black wood long staff.The frail face had a sickly paleness as if recovering from a serious illness.The whole person gives off an erratic aura like a ghost.If it weren't for the gray-black eyeballs still glowing with a little luster, the captain of the palace would definitely treat him as a dead person.

But obviously, he is a living person.And it's not an ordinary living person.

Even if the captain of the palace pointed the tip of his sword at the black shadow, he mustered up a lot of courage, and uneasy sweat kept oozing from his forehead.Even the rune-covered armor on his body trembled slightly with fear.

"Because the person in power is not yourself, you will feel unfree. Because others have more resources and wealth, you will feel poor. Because obeying rules and beliefs will appear very tired, so you will mock people who have dreams. Don’t we all do that? We’ve been mocking and hurting each other, and then doing what we think is right.”

"Even if I want to destroy this palace, it's just my own idea. Captain of the Guard."

Looking at the captain of the guard with a tense face, this withered man showed an ominous smile like a night owl.

Behind the man's smile, jet black meteors fell from the sky.The temporary magic circle built by the great wizard was smashed to pieces.Standing up from the crater, a stone statue burning with inextinguishable black flames roared unimaginably towards the sky.

　Ah... There is no recommended location for next week... In order to update more points and change points, I am ready to like and save the manuscript, and then there will be two updates a day next week.I owe everyone six more, exactly a week's outbreak.

　　


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