On the endless blood-colored wasteland, the waves formed by demons kept surging, as if they were living strange objects, and the rich malicious intention and ominous aura made this already dim world even more drowsy. The only ray of light seemed to be swallowed up, deep and dark, and it felt like it was pulled into a dark abyss.

The demon tide, the demon's carnival, responded to the call, gathered under the king's command, and in the name of Diablo Diapolo, the fragrance of death and blood bloomed in every corner of this land!

...The will of the king will be practiced here. Humans, cry, shout, and then die!...

Since the Morning Star of the Supreme Heaven fell into the hell of burning flames, this demon tide has happened here for the third time. Every time, more than one-third of the life in the Roger camp will be deprived. Every time, it will definitely make the young people who have inherited the will of their predecessors sleep regretfully. However, it is painful that in this era, even the sleep of the dead has been disturbed. Under the interference of the power of hell, the former warriors put on military uniforms and swung the sword in their hands towards everything they once cherished.

This is the world...and hell...

In the center of the demon tide, a tall throne of bones stood among the demons. The huge ice-blue zombie sat upright on the head. Unlike his subordinates, the hideous iron armor firmly covered his broken body. The blood-colored light emitted a wave of powerful power fluctuations. The blood-colored eyes were filled with deep light and looked at the three directions of riots in the demon army, arrogant and domineering, like the king of the world. He slowly poured the exquisite container in his hand into his mouth. A hint of warm bright red liquid fell with the breath of life. There was a riot and noisy in the distance, but there was silent all around him, only the chill as if it was the nightfall, and a breath still existed...

...Is human warriors? Interesting, if you choose the path of the dead, you will surely die at our hands...

With the crisp sound, the exquisite container in his hand shattered into fine white powder, mixed in the blood-colored liquid dripped onto the dead earth, splashing bright blood flowers.

Tick ​​to...

The sticky black blood slowly gathered from the blade and dripped. Chen Fei took a deep breath. As the internal force flowed, the pure white arc sword energy continued to rage on the battlefield with the shrill sound of swords. The surrounding zombies fell down at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving a large vacuum around the young man. However, a blood-colored zombie just took a step back and roared fiercely, pounced towards Chen Fei at a terrifying speed that was completely inconsistent with the zombie. The thick ominousness and malice turned into black flames and wrapped around the originally exposed body, but did not cause any damage. Instead, it made his figure even more fierce like a flame demon born in the fire.

[Demon Zombie - Elite]: Flame strengthening, born in flames, destroyed in flames, bringing the enemy the burning pain of flames.

"Tsk, is the elite monster..." The corner of his mouth disdainfully, and spit out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood. A trace of violence flashed in Chen Fei's dark eyes. A vague phantom rushing towards the demon with a blast of sound. The short sword in his hand was wrapped in pure white holy light and sharp energy, and a little cold light sprinkled at the demon's joints. With the crackling and crisp sound, all the joints of the zombies were forcibly interrupted. The mighty body fell softly to the ground like a maggot, but it still roared violently at Chen Fei. In the next second, a short sword pierced its brain, stirring it twice, completely peeling off the breath of life from it.

...Elite monster, just like this... Not good! I'm going to suffer...

The fire-colored light suddenly burst out, and the blazing red flames instantly surrounded the young man's body. The devastating air waves set off a bloody wave and gushed outwards.

..Born in flames, destroyed in flames, bringing the enemy the burning pain of flames...

..Do you with me... and destroy it, humans...

boom!

Amid the explosion, a tall blue zombie flew backwards under the attack of the barbarian warrior, and instantly exploded into a circle of ice rings in the air. The fine ice chips slowly dissipated in the air with the devil's resentment, but the barbarian warrior didn't care at all. The holding of the hand was no longer a one-handed axe, but a giant axe with a hideous shape, as if it were the fangs of a wild beast, fierce and fatal.

Accompanied by the roar of rage, the giant axe in Odin's hand turned into a ball of cold light, and it hit the vital points of every enemy with great opening and closing. It slowly but firmly tore a hole in the demon wave like a meat grinder, and advanced towards the powerful dark force in the center of the demon wave. If the demon lord could not be killed, the demon wave would gather bigger and bigger. At that time...

"So, die... Demon!" With the roar, a blood-colored light covered the giant axe in Odin's hand, instantly knocking away the demons in front of him. With the sound of his foot, his tall and burly body instantly appeared in the air. The muscles like monsters on his body were suddenly tensed like tightened bowstrings. The giant axe in his hand smashed hard into the wave of demons like a fallen meteorite. The ripples visible to the naked eye scattered from the barbarian's landing point. The demons around him were directly shattered and slowly fell to the ground. The sticky blood mixed with foul internal organs spit out from their mouths.

Barbarian combat skills - Jump · Change [Leap Slash]

...Get back to your hell, miscellaneous...

..and at the same time, another direction...

A long spear flexibly ripped among the demons like a poisonous snake. It did not kill as bloody as Chen Fei or Odin. It was just lightly placed on the zombies, and even a trace of excess blood was not sprayed out. The demons fell softly to the ground and took a deep breath. A bright light flashed in the eyes of the Valkyrie from the Amazon basin. Holding the tail of the gun, the empty white palm slapped hard in the middle of the gun rod. A trace of blue thunder power wrapped around the silver-blade blade, and then drew an arc in the air. The flashing thunder power seemed to be the wrath of the gods, destroying the surrounding demons directly, leaving only a trace of ashes to prove their existence.

Amazon combat skills - [Power strike]: Zerai is the wife of Hofaitus, the god in charge of revenge and storm, and the guardian of Amazon. She will increase the power of lightning and hurricanes from the South China Sea to Amazon's attacks.

After gently breathing out a breath of turbid air, a trace of solemnity and fighting spirit flashed in Kaxia's Huo's eyes. The spear in his hand swung, breaking towards the center of the demon tide.
Chapter completed!