God Of Slaughter

Vol 2 Chapter 311: Corpse bridge

The 311th chapter of the corpse bridge

The sea of ​​Galois.

An island on the island of Undead.

The dazzling beam entangled at the gate of the sky, the black-pressed demon walked around like an ant, only to see that it could only pass through one person's Tianmen, gradually splitting and becoming wider and wider.

In the sky, dozens of warheads of more than 50 meters in length, the Warcraft Hexagon Black Dragon, piled up with dead bodies, gathered from the four sides, and threw down those corpses.

This isolated island, in addition to the odd-shaped devil, the ground is still full of human bodies, the entire island is covered by human corpses, stacked as high as a hill.

The earth became blood red, and the dry blood was hard and full, filling the island in all directions.

In the roar of many demons, countless corpses on the island were thrown into the gates of heaven, and in just a few minutes, hundreds of human bodies were thrown into the gates of heaven.

In the sea of ​​Galois, the spirits are coated with charcoal.

On the thousands of islands in this sea area, the killing of the devil has never stopped. The islands that were originally guarded by Yang family, Xiajia and Tianxie Dongtian have become dead islands.

Throughout the Galo sea, on the islands, there has always been the World of Warcraft in the Devil's Field. These Warcraft are huge in size, with the devil riding, collecting human bodies everywhere.

Whenever the body of the World of Warcraft is full of corpses, these World of Warcraft will fly to the island leading to the Tianmen, throwing countless bodies to the island where the bodies are piled up.

Many devils sipped and shouted, and tirelessly cast human corpses to the door of the day.

This scene, I do not know how long it lasted, it seems that the body will not be used up, never stop.

......

The fourth magic domain.

Dark and heavy, there are no sun, moon and stars, only the endless desolateness and silence, the black lacquered mountains and rivers cover the sky, standing between the heavens and the earth.

In a vast dark forest, the magical atmosphere is simply inseparable, and all kinds of horrific plants that are absolutely invisible on the mainland of God are densely forested.

A fierce Warcraft with a head length of tens of meters, killing fierce battles in the forest, cruel battles are everywhere.

In the dark forest, the innumerable bodies float in the sky, and the bodies and corpses are entangled and joined together to form a piece of meat that extends far away.

Those corpses are all human beings, to be exact, they are all from the endless sea of ​​Hajjah!

Numerous bodies were piled up to form a wide and innocent corpse bridge. One end of the corpse bridge was connected to the dazzling Tianmen. Every time there was a human corpse in the door, there were hundreds of places in that place. The demon of the situation, holding all kinds of bottles and cans, pour out one of the human ghosts.

These souls from the sea of ​​Galois were tempered by some kind of secret method, full of evil and sinful breath. When they were poured out of the bottle, they were slightly refined by the devils, and they became a black lacquer liquid. The liquids flowed on the bodies that had just been entangled, making the gap between the body and the body firm.

The devils of these magical fields seem to be building bridges. This project is extremely vast and I don’t know how long it lasted.

Based on millions of human corpses, the bridge is filled with black juice formed by millions of human souls. It is suspended in the magical sky and has been reaching the far-reaching places of the magical domain. The body is so vast that it has black. The strange light condenses and flickers.

The corpse bridge.

Based on the corpse and the soul, the evil materials of the Gods and the Devils have been refining.

The corpse bridge hangs in the sky of the magic field, and one end connects to the sky gate. When there are more corpses and souls injected, the corpse bridge will slowly move one point, and the other end will extend to the strange place somewhere in the magic field. One piece is getting closer.

This vast project seems to be nearing completion.

......

Sevenfold underworld.

The sky is dark green, and the air is full of smoky and erosive scent. At first glance, there are ruined potholes everywhere. The potholes are like a **** mouth with a colorful mouth, which has colorful liquids. Hey, a big bubble pops up from time to time.

The bubble bursts, and the gas of different colors overflows from the middle, and the air of this world is mixed, which makes the atmosphere of this world become richer.

From the sky, this land can not see a flat area, pitted, those pits with bubbles, like a pustule, every time it bursts, there is a gas that makes people tremble.

One of the incomparably huge potholes occupied the territory of one tenth of this continent.

The black liquid in the pothole, the pothole branch leads to countless other potholes, and the liquid in the many potholes of the continent gathers together to form a very strange sea.

The sea is vast and vast, and it is much larger than the endless sea and five seas.

In the middle of the sea, the black sea water seems to be boiling all the time, and there are constantly large and small bubbles emerging, releasing multicolored gas.

The colorful gas condenses and gathers, forming a rich, indestructible suffocating gas, covering the sky of the sea.

Above the sea, there are countless mortal corpses floating on the top of the body. There are many corpses above them, standing on the hood.

In a huge vortex in the center of the sea, as the whirlpool rotates, it continually swallows the corpses of the meditation floating in the sacred sea. Every second, dozens of corpses enter the vortex.

The heart of the whirlpool, many meditation people are suspended in the sky, the soul of the scorpion in the hands is poured down, and the souls are turned into dark sap, watered on the body.

The heart of the vortex, a dark light hole, like a strange mouth of a strange animal, slowly creeping, biting and swallowing a body.

Another world in the giant mouth.

In the dark space, the corpse bridge, which is made up of the bodies of the meditation, slowly moves forward in that space and slowly extends in one direction.

There is no power in this space, no days, no land, no living, only the only corpse bridge.

In the dark space, the corpse bridge seems to be driven by some kind of force, and as this corpse adds condensed, it keeps moving forward.

This corpse bridge, in the direction of the direction, is consistent with the direction in which the corpse bridge extends.

Once the two corpse bridges meet and connect, the Seventh Heaven and the Fourth Magic Field, which have never been connected for thousands of years, will be truly connected.

In order to get through this dark space, the Pluto of the Seventh Underworld and the Devil of the Devil's Domain have been planning for hundreds of years!

The days when the two realms are truly connected are getting closer...

The fourth magic domain.

A mountain of mountains and rivers.

Seventy-seven forty-nine of the dragons float in the sky, the dragons open the mouth of the forest, the fangs flashed the cold light of the people, spit out a group of black smoke, spray the dragon dragon in the bone mountain After that.

One hundred and eight white bone skeletons, which are made of white bones, are crystal-clear and jade-shaped, with a headed ancient demon.

One hundred and eight white bones and pillars form the mysterious array. In the foothills of the bones, they moved in accordance with the trend of the stars. From the forty-nine dragons, they fell into the bones. absorb.

When the white bone column absorbs the dragon's dragon's breath to a certain extent, the ancient demon **** portrayed on the bone column will suddenly come alive and rush to an altar in the center of the battle.

The altar that was made up of white bones was in the shape of a diamond. The altar was enchanted by layers of layers. The atmosphere of destroying the heavens and the earth smashed into each other in the enchantment of the altar. The horror energy frenzy that the magic domain powerhouse can sense.

Among the altars, an old man with a thin body, with two white spots and a solemn expression.

He is naked, always shocked by the various types of energy, and from time to time to face the impact of the metamorphosis of the ancient gods.

Whenever an ancient demon rushes through the enchantment and descends into the enchantment, his naked body surface will suddenly have a sacred sacred dress, which contains unparalleled power and light. The sun and the moon are condensing, constantly releasing the vast violent temper.

The ancient demon gods displayed all kinds of magical powers, or raised their hands and thunder, or pinched their fists into mountains, or incarnate hundreds of them. All kinds of attacks fell on him, but they were smashed by the mighty swaying of the holy clothes. Open.

During the battle, the naked body of this man, sometimes covered with cracks, and sometimes his arm broken, often recovered in a short time, as if it were an undead body, and would never be truly destroyed.

From time to time, he will also spit out a drop of blood, the blood is red as a gem, can break open the enchantment, bursting a bone bone column.

However, whenever a white bone column bursts, the Wanzhang bone mountain will suddenly shake, and then re-squirming to produce a new bone bone column, always keeping one hundred and eight white bone bones unchanged, let this array The law has been running.

On the periphery of this array of law, three bodies of white bones with a height of several tens of feet, like the giants of the heavens, sit in a triangle.

Three white bones, tall as a mountain, magic like the sea, crystal bones, there are thousands of strange symbols, those symbols, such as stars, have been flashing on its bones, slowly changing direction.

One of the white bones, facing the man on the altar, the two groups of magical fires in the eye have been jumping, staring at the man on the altar.

"Yang Qingdi, you have a strength, you have exhausted 80%, you can support the present, relying on your perverted undead martial arts, and your Yang family inheriting the eternal sacred clothes for many years. Burning the blood of immortality, it can be hard to resist for so long, you Yang Qingdi is not the Yang family for thousands of years without the Wizards."

The central body has a white bone body, and suddenly spit out people’s words.

"But the blood of your undead is limited. After all, the sacred clothes need to rely on the blood of immortality to continue to exert their power. When your blood is not exhausted, how long can you last under this magical spell?"

The man on the altar, his eyes closed, and when the ancient demon disappeared, he returned to his naked body.

"I have been fighting for the first time, and I have encountered many powerful people, but I have to admit that you are an opponent who can really respect me." The bones were hesitating, and suddenly advised: "As long as you nod your head and say you Yang family is willing to become a mysterious family, I immediately withdraw the gods and gods, and protect the glory of Yang Family X!"

"In this world, there are no people who can let me surrender to Yang Qingdi."

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