In the sky of the Demon Abyss, nine black stars are gradually dissipating.
It was probably because the power of the Demon Lord was leaving.
Countless monsters roared to the sky, unwillingness, anger, and desire burst out at this moment, causing this dark continent to tremble continuously.
There were cracks in the seal.
They can finally leave, too.
The nine demon lords used their destiny methods and forced themselves to leave the Demon Abyss first, but they couldn't do it. They still had to wait for the moment when the seal completely collapsed.
Fortunately, that moment is not far away.
The power of the nine demon lords is constantly weakening the seal outside.
The increasingly powerful demonic energy is instilling into the outside world.
Perhaps they have never seen the beautiful continent since their birth, but it is something engraved in the depths of their souls. Their ancestors imprinted this desire in their bloodline.
Human race!
It should be destroyed.
They will rebuild a whole new era.
And the barren and dead demon abyss will leave them forever.
Countless monsters were gathered, waiting at the foot of the Demon-Shouling Mountain, a large area of blackness, like a sea of monsters, and all kinds of hideous and terrifying monsters.
And in the distance, a small group of humans were watching all this.
Each of them had complicated expressions on their faces.
The patriarch had told them everything.
It turns out that like their benefactors, they are both humans. The masks are not to protect themselves, but to cover up their identity and prevent them from being retaliated against by monsters.
They are the Zhagu people.
The sinful people in the human race.
Their ancestors once betrayed the human race, which almost destroyed the human race. So they were exiled to the Demon Abyss, enduring suffering for generations to atone for their sins.
Although they have long been accustomed to the cruelty of the Demon Abyss, they naturally hate the Demon Abyss in their hearts.
This ghost place is full of dangers.
They also want to leave the Demon Abyss.
But the current situation has made them very confused.
The seal is broken, and they can leave, but so many terrifying monsters will leave. If they invade the mainland, is it still the human world?
And then the human race will be destroyed, and it will be the same.
Take a step back and say that even if the human race is still there, what are they still under the rule of the Demon Lord of the World? The Demon Lord of the World?
When the Zhagu people thought of this, they felt angry.
Sinners.
Rebel clan.
These two titles are unacceptable to the Zhagu people.
Perhaps their ancestors really betrayed the human race.
But it does not mean that they like this title.
The old chief walked out of the stone house with a cane, looking tired. He had already looked much better and even looked much younger. However, after the Zhagu tribe became the "prisoner" of the Demon Lord of the World, his spirit became more and more energetic.
The worse it is, it is like a dying old man.
"Chief, be careful." The Zagu people on the side hurriedly stepped forward to support them.
The old chief nodded and looked at the Zagu people in front of him: "Oh, I haven't come back after all."
Fifty Zhagu people were forcibly taken away by the Demon Lord of the World.
And he was forcibly promoted.
But when the seal broke, they couldn't wait.
"Chief, we may be able to see them after we go out." said a tribe.
The old chief didn't say anything, just looked at the darkness in the distance, pondered for a long time and suddenly said, "Everyone, what is the happiest moment in your life."
Everyone was stunned.
Everyone couldn't help but think of a picture.
A silver-haired boy walked into the tribe and took out clean meat, water, fruits and vegetables from somewhere for everyone to share.
At that moment, the Zagu people felt like they were in heaven.
"Chief...Chief." The tribesmen's voices were trembling.
The chief said slowly: "I don't like this place very much. It's too dark and depressing. If I could, of course I also hope to return to the world and feel the lives of my ancestors. But now there is no difference between outside and inside."
After saying that, he stood up straight with a cane with all his might.
"My biggest wish is that my tribe members can live a better life. This wish has been realized, but unfortunately, it happened later."
"But all this cannot be blamed on the benefactor."
"We are the descendants of the traitors and sinners, but I don't want them to be the only one in my life, and I don't want our descendants to bear this shameful name."
Many tribe members cried bitterly when they heard this and kept choking.
These people who live at the bottom of the Demon Abyss have no right to enjoy such a good life.
The old chief's breath was a little unhappy, but he still said with difficulty: "I have something to do now. Maybe it's useless, but I want to do my best."
"Would you like to accompany me?"
The Zagu tribe yelled: "We do."
Although the sound is very uneven, it is full of impetus and unwillingness.
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"Guardian God!!!"
The world was shocked.
Although Hao's arrival did not trigger any strange phenomena, he appeared so simply, giving everyone an unparalleled sense of security.
"Sir, you are finally back." Li Wuyuan said tremblingly.
Many old people were crying.
The demon king Hao, who swept across the nine heavens and ten earths and used his supreme magical powers to suppress the Demon Abyss, came back.
The moment he heard the dean's voice, Luo Sen felt his soul trembling.
You are finally back.
If you don’t come back, the human race will not be able to hold on.
However, he also began to worry that if the Demon Abyss was not broken, everything would be easy to say, but now the nine demon lords have broken the seal and escaped. Can the dean bear it alone?
"Master Guardian." The ancestor of the Jiang family bowed respectfully, and the reverence was beyond words.
The moment Lei Zhen saw the dean, he relaxed and lay on the long yellow sand with peace of mind, as if there was no more problem.
This is the belief of the people of Qianlongyuan.
Di Linglong and Long Xia also looked at the Demon King Hao, and their eyebrows finally sootheed for a while.
Finally back.
They have been dragging it hard,
Although they themselves don't know what they are dragging.
But now they know.
They are waiting for a new miracle.
Hao looked like an ordinary middle-aged man with a bit of elegance and persistence. He quietly watched everything on the earth, and then took a step slowly.
After stepping out, he came directly to the side of the Phantom of the Barbarian God who was about to dissipate.
"I'm back." Hao said softly.
Unfortunately, the Phantom of the Barbarian God does not have real consciousness and cannot answer this question.
"It's good to stand." Hao said to himself: "Just stand, just like before, no matter how many times we hit you, you have never fallen."
At this moment, the darkness seemed to freeze.
A ray of light slowly fell.
The illusion of the Barbarian God was covered with cracks, and gradually turned into a brilliance and gradually dissipated.