In a sense, it is a conceptual abstract existence.
In the eyes of the world, there are no so-called grinding teeth in the Demonic Abyss, and there are no grinding surfaces, or even cursed stone mills. However, Feng Qingyan traced the origin of his magical power through "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle", and his work in the underworld
Through the perception and so on, I could vaguely feel the existence of the cursed stone mill.
So with the magical power of "breaking through the void and seeing the subtle", he saw the grinding teeth, the grinding surface, and the stone mill...
Saw it.
It really exists.
But if you can't see it, you can't feel its existence, let alone the grinding teeth and the grinding surface...
In his eyes.
The stone mill is dark and terrifying, exuding a soul-trembling aura.
At this moment, the millstone above was crushing towards him, and the rows of grinding teeth were flashing with black light, filled with layers of black particles. And behind him, figures who looked at death were rushing towards him, trying to kill him with their flesh and blood.
His body protected him from grinding his teeth.
But after they pounced on them, their flesh and blood bodies immediately shattered and were crushed into powder almost instantly, leaving only souls with cracked eyes and canthus.
"ah--"
A demon king roared angrily, and his body immediately exploded, becoming as big as a mountain. At this moment, terrifying demonic energy burst out from his body, as strong as substance, and seemed to solidify the world.
The surrounding space instantly became as hard as iron.
Like golden soup.
However, when the millstone rotates, the entire space seems to be broken.
The demonic energy, which was like substance, could not withstand the millstone at all, and it was shattered in the blink of an eye. Even a body as big as a mountain was ground instantly on the seemingly invisible grinding surface.
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Only the soul with split eyes is left.
"Protect the Emperor!"
The demon king's soul screamed in despair, guarding Feng Qingyan's side with his soul body.
But behind Feng Qingyan, there were still countless demons rushing up, still resisting Mo Ya with their flesh and blood bodies.
Although they know that their flesh and blood bodies cannot resist grinding teeth at all.
but.
This is the only thing they can do at the moment.
Now they can only use their own flesh and blood to resist the grinding teeth and block a glimmer of life for the emperor...
At this time, Feng Qingyan turned around and saw the demons rushing forward one after another. Even though the flesh and blood body was crushed instantly, they still did not stop.
To be precise, no one stopped.
Even if it's just a demon in the magic realm.
They are doing it for the emperor and the demon clan's last hope.
For thousands of years, the Emperor is the only person who can break the curse on them. He may be the only person in the world who can truly break the curse on their souls.
Even in the end, the Emperor could not break the souls of their souls.
But the Emperor is able to break the curse on them, and can temporarily suppress the curse on their souls. Therefore, they are worth sacrificing their own flesh and blood, and their own souls, to fight for the Emperor and fight for a glimmer of hope...
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"Protect the Emperor!"
"Protect the Emperor!"
Countless demons were roaring and rushing forward.
Feng Qingyan's face was still pale, without much blood, and he looked very calm, even calm. However, his cold emperor's heart suddenly warmed up at this moment, and infinite power gradually flowed out.
He didn't say anything, he just took out the blood again.
He hasn't recovered much of his hard work now, but he is willing to take it out, hoping that his hard work can protect their souls.
At this moment, the mist of blood filled the ground, dyeing the souls with split eyes red, and quickly formed a blood film on their souls.
This blood film is thicker, burning with raging flames, burning the black particles on the ground surface.
But the horror of grinding teeth once again exceeded Feng Qingyan's imagination, and also exceeded the imagination of the demons. Even a thicker blood film could not withstand the crushing force of grinding teeth...
As soon as the molar teeth come into contact, the blood film is quickly broken.
The souls of the demons were once again engraved with black runes, making their souls have more black runes.
It seems that the more black runes there are, the stronger the curse will be.
After being crushed by the grinding teeth, they instantly lost consciousness and their eyes became dull. The black curse on their souls became darker, thicker, and larger. However, what Feng Qingyan couldn't understand was
, why do their souls become sluggish?
The demons with flesh and blood are crazy, bloodthirsty, and cruel...
How could a sluggish soul lead a body of flesh and blood to the other extreme? When he couldn't figure it out, he knew that his hard work had completely failed on the grinding surface.
His hard work still couldn't resist grinding his teeth.
Grind your teeth and crush everything!
at this time.
He gradually felt that his body could not bear it.
Although he has not been crushed by the grinding teeth yet, there is a terrible crushing aura raging on the grinding surface. Many demons who rushed forward were crushed by the crushing aura on the grinding surface, and their flesh and blood were instantly ground to pieces.
body.
He felt the terrible crushing smell filling the ground noodles.
It's crushing his body.
At this moment, the grinding teeth finally arrived and were crushing him...
But Feng Qingyan dodged it.
Although he is still unable to retreat on the grinding surface, he can move forward.
The terrible grinding teeth on the grinding surface are not arranged in a regular order, but in a disorderly manner. Even if the grinding teeth of the upper grinding disc are sealed, there may be gaps in the lower grinding disc. He used the magical power of "breaking through the void to see the subtle"
, looking for gaps in the grinding surface...
He passed through the gap and walked all the way to the grinding surface.
But as he went deeper into the grinding noodles, the crushing atmosphere between the grinding noodles became more and more terrifying. He felt that his body was vibrating, his blood was vibrating, and it seemed that there was a terrifying force that was crushing...
Almost broken.
At this time, he could no longer care about the demons behind him, and could only struggle to hold on in the gap between the grinding noodles, not knowing when he would fall.
This is a dead end.
Feng Qingyan is still looking for opportunities and flaws in the stone mill, hoping to find a way out.
He looked at the black pottery flowerpot he was holding in his hand. At this moment, the flower of the other side was in the ground, and it was not pointing anywhere.
This, that is to say, even the flower of the other side has lost its direction in the ground noodles.
"Have you even lost your bearings?"
Feng Qingyan said softly, feeling that his body could no longer bear it.
The black particles permeating the ground noodles became more intense, and he had to take out some of his hard work at all times to burn off the black particles that were trying to corrode his body.
Shortly after.
He felt that his blood vessels were splitting, his muscles were cracking, and his bones were cracking like cracks.
Broken...
Finally his body couldn't bear it anymore.
Blood seeped out of his body and dyed his white clothes red...
Finally I couldn't hold it any longer.
But in the end, he still didn't find the flaw in the stone mill, nor did he find his own chance of survival.
In front, the grinding teeth of the upper and lower millstones are completely sealed.