Volume 7 Mortals and Gods Chapter 795: Weird Dreams
dark.
Absolute darkness.
Iros looked around blankly, but couldn't see anything.
He reached out to touch it, but there was nothing everywhere.
He squatted down and touched the ground under his feet. The ground was soft and sticky to the touch, and there seemed to be semi-solidified liquid slowly flowing. His fingertips also touched small pieces of greasy and soft pieces.
piece.
There is no light here, and Iros's mental energy is empty, so he has no way to determine what these fragments are.
But his sense of smell was still there, and he could only feel that there was an overwhelming stench and blood everywhere in this strange space. What was strange to him was that occasionally, the wind would send a wisp of scent that would cheer him up.
Fresh fragrance.
This scent seemed familiar, and Iros always felt that he had smelled it somewhere before, but no matter how hard he thought about it, he could not remember it.
At this time, a light suddenly appeared in the distance. Iros hesitated for a moment, but it seemed that there was the only way to unlock the secret of this dark space. He finally walked towards the light.
At first, Iros had some doubts that this was the domain of the Dark Demon God, or even the kingdom of the Dark Demon Lord Bayer, but he immediately knew that it was not.
The aura here was completely different from the aura of the Dark Demon God he sensed. There was too much blood and other smells here, while the Kingdom of the Dark Demon God only had darkness and nothingness.
Iros stumbled forward all the way. The soft ground made walking very difficult, and the presence of large soft objects from time to time made Iros give up his attempt to run.
I don’t know how long I walked, but Iros finally came to that little light. It was a gem floating in the darkness. The soft light it gave off was very strange. It could be seen by Iros, but it couldn’t illuminate the surrounding space at all.
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It looks more like a lighthouse guiding the way.
Iros reached out hesitantly and tried to take off the gem. But as soon as his fingertips touched the gem, all the scenery in front of him changed instantly.
In an instant, Iros found himself in a huge war!
The sky was dark red, as if there was an ocean of blood flowing behind the thick clouds.
In the crazy surging clouds, extremely thick lightning of various colors will strike from time to time.
Between the lightning, thick pillars of holy light wrapped with petals and light ribbons would occasionally fall.
The ground was covered in different shades of black, and several large rivers meandered on the ground, but the waves rushing in the rivers were blue and purple.
On the distant horizon, a towering mountain peak can be seen in the distance.
This mountain gives people a unique feeling. It actually looks like a giant with its own life, with the sky above its head and the earth at its feet. It is high up, looking down at the humble beings flying and circling on the ground or in the low air.
Its whole body is as crystal clear as jade, and it constantly emits a milky white light that seems soft but is actually as sharp as a sword.
The milky white light exudes a rich sacred aura all the time, and condenses into an extremely spectacular pillar of holy light, which directly penetrates the sky and the earth, and breaks through the thick red clouds in the sky, tearing apart the red and black space, breaking
Go away empty.
This is an extremely vast battlefield, and also an extremely tragic battlefield!
Countless strange races are surging on the ground. They are running across the land armed with weird weapons that Iros has never seen before!
Among these races, there are terrifying creatures that are tens of meters tall and have seven giant giants of different shapes on their huge bodies. There are also countless strange warriors that are short in stature but extremely ferocious.
From Iros's perspective and distance, these warriors were as small as ants. They roared in battle and swarmed forward!
Although these warriors are small in stature and their individual combat effectiveness is not very good, their roars are unexpectedly loud, and because there are so many of them, the strange and unique roars are earth-shattering!
Even the roar of the seven-headed giant beast was suppressed.
On this battlefield, there are more than a million soldiers fighting bravely.
Not only the ground, but also groups of tens of thousands of black shadows were flying in the sky.
They look somewhat similar to gargoyles, but their ferocity and power are more than ten times greater than ordinary gargoyles.
Iros had no doubt that in a one-on-one situation, these strange creatures that he had never seen before could easily tear apart an adult griffin.
It’s just that the brutality of this battle is completely unimaginable!
The earth is actually made of hard black rock, but at this moment it is completely covered with broken corpses, internal organs and coagulated blood!
Iros didn't need to count at all. He just looked at it and knew that the number of corpses lying on the ground far exceeded the number of soldiers still alive!
The battle started almost in any corner of the battlefield, with corpses and large piles of blood falling like heavy rain!
Iros's pupils shrank slightly, because the enemies faced by millions of aliens were actually hundreds of angels!
Each of these angels wore heavy golden armor and held different weapons. The pairs of unfolded white wings looked so dazzling in this world of red and black!
The angels circled and flew in the sky at incredible high speeds. They would often rush towards a group of alien warriors, and then a dazzling ball of holy flame would explode in the sky, followed immediately by a large suffocating ball of flames.
Flesh and blood fell from the sky.
Millions versus hundreds, one versus ten thousand angels can still gain the upper hand!
The only disharmony in the entire battlefield is a small, but very abrupt-looking hill in the center of the battlefield. This is a hill made of corpses!
On the hill, a small figure danced.
It looks very, very thin and thin, even much thinner than the most numerous warriors on the ground. But that slender and thin body seems to contain endless power, and it is obsessed with a weapon that only has its blade.
A strangely shaped giant blade five meters long.
This hill is located exactly in the center of the battlefield. Above it, there are hundreds of angels fighting and flying, and dozens of angels are always flying around this hill, seemingly trying to end the life of this thin figure.
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The little figure kept jumping up, and every time it jumped it would jump more than ten meters high.
On this vast battlefield, its movements seemed so clumsy. It couldn't even fly!
Every time it jumped up, it would wave the giant blade in its hand vigorously and slash at the angels passing by at low altitude.
Because the proportions between the body and the giant blade are so uncoordinated, it even gives people a sense of dislocation. It is unclear whether it is wielding the giant blade or whether the giant blade is driving its body.
However, what stunned Iros was that every time that little figure jumped up, it would kill a flying angel!
The angels who were chopped could not help but struggle, but no matter how injured they were, they could not continue to fly in the air.
The angels flapped their wings desperately and fell into the group of alien warriors below.
Every time an angel falls, countless foreign warriors will pounce on it one after another, and in the blink of an eye, a small mountain will be piled on top of that angel!
These angels are completely different from the angels Iros has seen before. Their fighting power is extremely powerful. Even if they are seriously injured and fall to the ground, hundreds of foreign warriors can be torn apart with every move.
However, there were too many alien warriors who rushed forward bravely. New injuries continued to appear on the fallen angels, and their movements gradually slowed down.
In the end, the fallen angel will always be completely submerged. Together with his victims, he will raise the hill made of corpses in the center of the battlefield even higher.
On the top of the hill, the little figure is still jumping hard. The giant blade in its hand seems to have an irresistible force. No matter how the angel in the air evades or fights back, it will be inexplicably...
Facing the edge of the giant blade. The indestructible golden armor on their bodies was actually indescribably fragile in front of this giant blade, and was almost completely unable to stop the blade from breaking through their bodies!
There were hundreds of angels flying in the sky, and angels were constantly flying out from the extremely conspicuous mountain peaks in the distance to join the battlefield.
But that little figure kept jumping, seemingly never getting tired.
Slowly, the mountain of corpses grew higher and higher, and there were fewer and fewer angels on the battlefield.
However, every time that little figure leaps up, it still kills an angel!
The way Iros exists at this time is extremely strange. He cannot feel the existence of his own entity at all. At this moment, he is like a pair of eyes looking down at all living beings.
Suddenly, Iros knew where this was.
This is the devil world!
Fighting with hundreds of angels are millions of demon warriors of all races!
The only thing Iros could recognize was the largest number of short warriors.
Those are the war pigs in the demon world. Their individual fighting power is indeed not strong. In front of these powerful angels, even a hundred war pigs will never be able to withstand a casual attack from the angels.
However, the war pigs have high fighting spirit, and they rush forward one after another, at the cost of countless lives, just to add a small wound to these fallen angels.
Even if they die in battle, their bodies will become tombstones for angels.
But Iros was flawlessly paying attention to the bravery of the war pig. His eyes only fell on the little figure that was constantly jumping in the center of the battlefield. The fat man couldn't even move his eyes away.
Every hit will hit, every hit will kill.
In the dark, the little figure seemed to feel Iros's gaze, and suddenly turned his head to look at Iros. In an instant, those bright yellow eyes became the only ones that Iros could see in the whole world.
exist.
Iros only felt an irresistible force covering his soul, and then pulling him towards the corpse mound in the center of the battlefield at high speed.
In an instant, the huge blade appeared in front of Iros!
At this time, Iros was completely out of control and unable to resist. He could only watch the shining blade approach and then cut into his eyes.
The whole world dimmed and fell into absolute darkness once again.
In an instant, the millions of demon warriors surrounding the corpse mountain who were staring at the top of the mountain were startled.
The giant blade flew across the sky, but no angel fell.
In fact, nothing fell off.
This is the first time since the war began.
The millions of demon soldiers who were waiting eagerly felt indescribable discomfort in an instant. It was the loss after their extremely nervous expectations failed.
At this time, the dozen or so surviving angels had left the battlefield and were flying towards the distant mountain peaks.
On the top of the mountain of corpses, that little figure stood as tall as a mountain, proudly raising the giant blade in his hand towards the fleeing angels!
The battlefield was silent for a moment, and soon, the cheers and roars of millions of demons filled the world made of red and black!