Cute Scripture of Mountains and Seas

War, war never stops.

The Abyss Realm has never been a peaceful world.

Killing, gore, pollution, to survive in this crisis-ridden world, any creature must have its own strength.

This kind of strength doesn't necessarily mean the strength of one's own absolute strength, it can be camouflage, it can be poison, or it can be sheltered by some powerful creature.

And the rulers at the highest level of the Abyss Realm, east, west, south, and north, represent the key to the entire structure of the Abyss Realm.

The Eastern World ruled by the Lord of the East Pole, Daxia Longji, occupies about one-tenth of the entire Diyuan Realm.

This is the area where all the seas and mountains gather, the emperor, the Chinese, and the Xia races. It is the homeland that the human fairy warlocks have opened up bit by bit with their own hands.

The most crops in the Abyss Realm, the richest and most varied civilizations in the Abyss Realm, and the most advanced knowledge in the Abyss Realm are all gathered in this magical eastern land.

Even the local residents of the Abyss Realm have to admit that the eastern world of the Abyss Realm is the most prosperous civilized world in the Abyss Realm.

The Lord of Antarctica, the southern land where the sun worshipers who believe in the dark sun and the local residents of the Abyss Realm are mixed.

Most of this area is an endless desert, with occasional oases dotted in it. It is the habitat of many rare races in the Abyss Realm, and it is also the base camp of the immortal warlocks of the Human Abyss School.

As an area where humans and local residents of the Abyss Realm mixed live, it can be regarded as an expansion area of ​​human power.

If you only look at the size, the southern desert area is probably much larger than the eastern world, but the inhabitants are very few, and most of the aborigines are desert people who believe in the dark sun of the Nine Nethers.

Most of the residents in the desert are simple and loyal, and they are unwavering in their belief in sun worship.

After the Immortal Warlocks of the Earth Abyss Sect moved here, they quickly accepted their beliefs, and began to take this region as the core, taking root in the Abyss Realm little by little.

Although it is incompatible with the Celestial Sect because of their differences in philosophy, the Sun Salutation Church is an organization mixed with human beings and local residents of the Abyss Realm, and it can be regarded as one of the traditional allies of human beings.

However, the most powerful organization in the Diyuan Realm is not the Heavenly Kingdom faction or the Diyuan faction, but the two kings who rule the north and the west.

The Lord of the West Pole, the Lord of the Ze of Thunder and Lightning, the King of the Feathered Serpent, the oldest and most powerful fantasy species in the Abyss Realm, the king of all Thunder Spirit creatures, and the leader of all the god-level creatures in the Abyss Realm.

The two regions in the east occupied by human immortal warlocks and in the south ruled by the sun worship together occupy only one-fifth of the known area of ​​the Abyss Realm, while the area dominated by the Feathered Serpent King, the master of the West Pole, occupies almost Three-fifths of the Earth Abyss Realm.

The Feathered Snake King, this fantasy species that almost never appears outside the Zebra of Lightning, is the true uncrowned king of the Earth Abyss Realm, with countless powerful soldiers under his command.

If it weren't for the king of Thunder Zeze not having much interest in exterminating human forces, humans might not be able to gain a firm foothold in the east at all.

In fact, if it weren't for the existence of the King of Feathered Serpents, the power of human immortal warlocks would have been completely defeated by the biggest traitor from their own camp—Bone Bone Daojun.

If the Bone Dao Lord and the Feathered Snake Master hadn't stopped attacking after the battle, the inheritance of human immortal warlocks might no longer exist.

Now, the same nightmare has revived again.

Thousands of ghosts and bone flags swayed, and the army of ghosts covering the sky and the sun poured out from the gate of the underworld at the end of the world.

The second Nether Tribulation, the battle between the living and the dead, arrived without warning.

After seven days and seven nights of heavy rain, all the forces in the Abyss Realm immediately received the news from the northern land of the Abyss Realm by means of extraordinary means.

Tens of thousands of Nether Legion crossed the gate of the underworld between the present world and the eternal world, and rushed out of the Bone Dao Palace at the end of the world.

West, East, South, as in the last catastrophe of annihilation, Daoist Bone once again campaigned for the entire Abyss Realm at the same time.

There is no reason, no notification, as if this is a matter of course, a new battle of the netherworld has started.

In the Abyss Realm, on the border of the Eastern Region, the Third Army of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow was the first army of immortal warlocks to encounter the first Nether Army.

"This is really exaggerated!"

"It's unbelievable, is Dao Lord Bone Bone crazy, but now we have three existences in the period of breaking the catastrophe!"

Looking at the countless white bones advancing slowly and unshakably from the end of the horizon, and the resentful souls entwined on these bones, every magician of the Divine Will felt the suffocating wind of death.

"Woo!"

"Woo!"

"Woo!

It was the wailing of the dead, it was the wail of resentful souls who fell into the underworld and could not reincarnate. Compared with this tower where only a dozen or so magicians of the Divine Will were stationed, the Nether Army of more than one million was enough to make people cry. Everyone trembled.

It's not a contest at the same level at all. Just seeing the Nether army of more than one million, these elites from the Great Xia Longque know that this place can't be defended.

Not only here, but the border forts and villages in the entire eastern region close to the north, none of which can be defended.

What is the biggest gap between the dead and the living?

What is the biggest gap between the Nether Legion and the Human Immortal Warlock Legion?

The answer to the previous one is that the essence of life is different. The dead are the people of the netherworld who have lost everything and can no longer have a human body.

The answer to the latter is the quantity, a quantity that is large enough to make everyone feel desperate.

The Arctic land ruled by Taoist Bone is the most barren and most unsuitable for all living beings in the Abyss Realm. It is a more desolate and icy world than the desert of the Sun Salutation in the South.

Although the combined area of ​​the land is larger than that of the east and south, second only to the western world ruled by the King of Feathered Serpents, the northern land is not suitable for human life except for a very few creatures with natural cold physiques.

However, all this is not a problem for Lord Baigu.

Because the residents who had hoped to become the thirteenth Earth Immortal and were respected by all races during the Breaking Tribulation Period did not belong to the human world, but came from the netherworld.

The endless frozen soil cannot grow any crops that can be eaten by humans, but the ghosts do not need food in the first place.

The low temperature of dripping water into ice will kill human beings, but it is loved by ghosts and ghosts, and it can naturally breed a variety of weird ghosts and ghosts.

No one knows how many kinds of ghosts are born in the northern land ruled by Lord Baigu. This number is increasing every year, every day, every minute, and every second.

Those magicians who were greedy for life and death, and found that they had nowhere to go on the normal path of cultivation, threw themselves into the Bone Dao Palace one by one, and became a member of the pile of bones.

No one can imagine what it will be like when this group of Nether Immortal Warlocks who abandon their physical bodies and sign a contract with the ghosts of Santuchuan and become a member of the Nether World come out.

At this moment, the elite magicians from Daxia Longque were fortunate enough to witness this moment in history.

There is no sound of war horns at all, only endless wind and wailing.

With hundreds of thousands of bones as the forerunner, more than tens of thousands of red giant ghosts as the center, and hundreds of towering bone chariots as the rear, a heavily armed Nether Legion stepped into the eastern land.

The Nether Army from the end of the northern world announced to the entire Diyuan Realm that a new round of World Annihilation Catastrophe had arrived.

"Counterattack, counterattack, even if they want to retreat, they will consume their vital strength!" The leader of this garrison, the commander of the third army of Daxia Dragonfinch, roared hoarsely, and launched an attack that he thought he would never have a chance in this life. Launched a large formation.

"Boom!" Gold pillars of glaze rose from the ground, connected to the leylines of the abyss, drew the power of the leylines of the earth, and fired at the Nether Army that covered the entire horizon.

Strips of transparent glazed golden light, specially arranged by Buddhist eminent monks to purify ghosts and ghosts, scattered. It was the glazed golden pillar array that Princess Condor Eagle had also used.

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

"Fire!"

Not only the glazed golden light of Buddhism, but also the thunder beads that the magicians are good at also showed their power.

Originally only stored in the warehouse of this fortress for backup, the Lei Yuanzhu, which can only be unsealed and used at the most critical moment, flew out of the fairy formation in the center of the fortress one by one, and then fell vertically towards the Nether Army.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" A series of violent explosions sounded in the army formation of the Nether Army. If it was a human army, even if it had millions, it would have been blown up and fled around, or even collapsed.

But the Nether army has no such weakness, even if the army around it is blown to ashes in an instant, the bone ghosts next to it will not waver in the slightest and turn a blind eye.

Even the pace of their progress has not changed at all, this is the most icy place.

Fearless, this is one of the most terrifying characteristics of the Nether Army.

If the human army is reduced by one-fifth, it may collapse.

To be able to continue fighting while reducing its staff by half is already an ace army among trump cards, and the leader can be called a peerless famous general.

Two-thirds of the staff has been reduced, and the defeat has not yet occurred, so the name of the God of War is worthy of the name.

However, in the Nether Army under the Bone Dao Lord, any legion will fight until the last soldier, and will never give up the fight if it is not completely wiped out.

The ghosts under the command of the Bone Taoist Lord have no such thing as fear. Even if they encounter natural enemies-the purification technique of Buddhism and the power of thunder of Taoism, they can only be restrained.

The dead have long since lost the feelings of fear and despair, especially in the Nether Army dominated by the Bone Dao Lord, there is no such thing as "weakness" at all.

After almost draining the power of the surrounding earth veins in a short period of time and exploding all the thunder beads in the inventory, the third army of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow discovered that only less than one tenth of the bones had been wiped out. It's just a ghost.

As for the stronger red giant ghosts, and those bone chariots that look huge and are obviously used as strategic weapons, the losses are almost minimal.

According to the theory, this is impossible. The glazed golden light activated by extracting the power of the earth veins, and the Lei Yuanzhu stored in the entire fortress for thousands of years are theoretically enough to destroy such a Nether Army.

This fortress, guarded by the elites of the Third Army of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, was originally specially built just in case against the strength of Lord Bone.

The eight glazed gold pillars engraved by Buddhist eminent monks, the mysterious thunder beads made by the Taoist thunder gang technique, and these divine magicians who all have thunder magic, and the second-rank army commanders of Tianyu are all arranged for the Nether army. piece.

< > "What's going on, why are the results so small?" Although he had decided to retreat, Li Feng, the commander of the third army of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, couldn't believe it. The strongest wave of attacks launched by the fortress only achieved Such a meager result.

Bone ghosts, that is the cannon fodder of the Nether Legion's cannon fodder, the scum that a group of fairy warlocks have no combat power.

The eight-door glazed golden pillar array and the indiscriminate thunder bead bombardment are moves that can wipe out even ghosts of the Shenyi rank.

The strongest round of attack in the entire fortress killed 100,000 bone ghosts, what a joke!

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

Strange trembling sounds trembled in the air, and the vitality of the whole world was in chaos. Dozens of towering bone chariots at the last position of the Nether Army slowly lowered their barrels.

A black crystal is suspended above all the bone chariots, adjusting a certain strange frequency.

"what is that!"

"Run, run!"

The light around the bone chariot gradually disappeared, becoming like night.

And the source of the darkness, giant black light balls are slowly growing in the inscription array on the top of the bone chariot.

Circles of striped inscriptions circled and accelerated on the black ball, and the aura emitted by the black ball became more and more dangerous.

Strips of black lightning appeared and disappeared around the black ball.

When all the inscriptions were completed, dozens of black spheres drew black traces at the same time and blasted down towards the fortress that humans are proud of.

At that moment, it was quiet, too quiet, the black ball touched the fortress, but it did not explode, but spread out like a ball,

Whether it is houses, bridges, fairy arrays, armaments, all the masterpieces of human civilization, including rivers and soil, as long as they come into contact with the black material, they will inevitably turn into invisible debris and disappear.

The black light wave annihilates all destructible things it encounters.

Everything returns to darkness.

Then, a huge gate to the underworld opened in this absolutely dark area.

More, even more countless ghosts, came out of the opened gate to the underworld.

The moment they saw this scene, the Third Army of the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow, who had fled the fort in a hurry at the last moment, felt the real despair for the first time.

This is not an opponent they are qualified to face, and this kind of power is not within the scope of their resistance.

That's disaster, that's death, that's darkness, that's a nightmare that devours everything.

Daoist Lord Bone Bone finally set off a new calamity of annihilating the world once again.

Under the Underworld, no one lives forever.