"Roar, boom, boom..." The screams were shrill and shrill, and such a death elegy could be heard in every corner of the battlefield...
That was the fierce resistance of the demons who were unwilling to die.
It was also about emptying out the family, using up all the cards and wealth, and bringing about the huge explosion cloud and magical powers.
after all!
Those old villains who dare to seek death under the eyes of Lord Laizhuang... who really doesn't have one or two trump cards in their hands?
From magic weapon arrays to supernatural nuclear bombs, there are all kinds of weapons and attack types.
If all the trump cards in the hands of more than 20,000 old shady men were gathered together, their terrifying power might be able to blast through even the shadows of the sun and moon in the sky.
The power of the collective is unquestionably great.
but!
There are no ifs in everything——
When the punishment of ice and fire was about to hit him in the head, a large number of demons did not have the consciousness to unite as one.
Because everyone is in Lao Yinbi’s circle... What kind of trust? What kind of unity? What kind of dedication?
hehe!
Sorry, they can't even write these words.
How can there be any trust between Lao Yinbi?
In the Demon Realm... selfless dedication, solidarity and mutual assistance are just a trick for children.
I really want to believe it!
Even when I was three years old, I was kidnapped.
Don't underestimate the deformed environment of the Demon Realm... No one here will have any compassion because the target is the elderly and children.
Quite the opposite!
This will make the demons more vigilant and cruel.
In the Demon Realm, light and kindness are so difficult to survive——
actually!
Not everyone on the field has a thorough understanding of the current situation, and wants to come out to cheer up, integrate their forces, form an army of demons, and fight against heaven's punishment together!
And he faced the sniper Lai Zhuangzun Wang in the middle!
The more strength you have, the more vitality you have.
but!
People like this who overestimate their own capabilities quickly died under the backstabs of many demons.
Even the waists were stabbed seventeen times, which was horrific, and then... they were thrown directly into the Sun Pillar and the Extremely Cold Icicle and were nailed to death.
Just kidding... No demon would want a smart-aleck fool to poop and pee on his own head and yell at him.
Who among the demons has not lost his temper?
These people simply cannot control this overwhelming demonic power!
You must know that just dealing with one old Yinbi is enough to cause a headache, and now there are more than 20,000 Old Yinbi, which is like more than 20,000 huskies having fun. If they can be integrated, it will be considered a ghost.
.
Unless you are an immortal, you barely have this qualification and dominance.
but!
The reality is cruel - no one of the immortals present is willing to make such a big deal, especially Mo Lu and Mo Lang Shangxian... they slip away very quickly.
There was no intention of looking back at all.
Old bastards: "..."
The demonic camp is in disarray——
at the same time!
In extreme chaos... the first thing many old bastards do is to backstab their teammates, that is, they grab two people at random, throw them into the sky or block them in front of them, so that they can help them fight the wave first.
harm.
And this is simply because the cost is very low, just grab a weaker person and use it as your scapegoat, a human shield.
If you are lucky, you may even be able to withstand two or three of them, the vaporization of the sun's shining pillars and the crushing of the extremely cold icicles. Such a good and cheap thing, Lao Yinbi present has no reason to refuse.
and!
There is such a magic truth in the very popular and best-selling "Old Yinbi Education Code", which is uniformly published and printed in the Demon Realm: "As long as I have enough teammates, then I will not suffer any suffering!"
Catching the scapegoat, backstabbing teammates, fishing for fish, and starting to mess around... This is simply the basic quality of an old Yinbi,
Almost every old bastard present is proficient in 3,600 ways of backstabbing teammates.
Each one is more playful than the other, and each pose is more showy than the other.
after all!
If there are teammates who don’t backstab, can it be that... we really want them to be like heroes, holding high the flame of unity, and under the backstabbing of a bunch of old Yinbi, go and fight with the King of Hard Steel, and then worry about internal and external troubles?
Was he the first person to be beaten to death by the King of Tears?
Do not make jokes--
even!
Even the two fastest immortals, Mo Lu and Mo Lang, did not have this great awareness.
And when it comes to backstabbing teammates, they are the two who do it the hardest and fastest.
As long as these two immortals move their fingers, a large area of Lao Yinbi will be sent to the west to die mercilessly.
Putting everyone in danger!
Tragedy fills the land!
As a result, betrayal, conspiracy, traps, entrapment, massacre, mourning, blood... were staged one after another on the battlefield.
There is no bottom line between one and the other.
Abandoning wives and children, slaughtering brothers and killing brothers, mother and son killing each other, father and son killing each other, grandfather and grandson fighting each other, poisoning, bewitching, amputating limbs...the cunning and viciousness of the demons was also vividly displayed at this moment.
This is the war of immortals!
In fact, there is no room for ants to survive, and everything is slowly dying.
?
The moment when the three kinds of darkness - the wrath of the sky, the collapse of the earth, and the resentment of man - truly come together.
This place has become a real hell on earth - no light and justice can survive.
Just endless darkness and filth.
although!
The battlefield at this moment was very bright and dazzling, but it could not cover up the malice that was about to overflow and the stench coming from the soul.
Hell on earth is coming here——
And this is the exquisite work created by the King of Tears.
This is also where she has always lived.
She is a woman who climbed out of the deepest depths of hell!
A black and white monster!
?
God's punishment is raging crazily...
One minute!
three minutes!
five minutes!
…
In this hell on earth, blood and ashes have been scattered everywhere, and every demon has been gassed or crushed in despair.
There is actually no winner on the battlefield!
Both sides are losers, because no matter what the outcome is, when the war really starts, the little money that everyone has saved for a lifetime is like growing wings and flying in just a few minutes.
.
A cannon fires a thousand taels of gold!
Not to mention that on this hellish battlefield of heavenly punishment level, this place is essentially a meat grinder. If you want to survive here for even a second...you must squander a huge amount of spiritual energy reserves and wealth resources.
And no money?
——Sorry, there is no hope, just wait to die!
The essence of war is actually to fight for money, just like a gold-eating beast, it is a real bottomless pit.
And...it was almost like King Laizhuang was using parts of the sun and moon to violently hit people. Its huge scale and power made people a little doubtful about life.
but!
no way!
In order to continue to survive...the demons must also use attacks of the same size and power to counteract them.
Visible to the naked eye!
In the hell at this moment, two or three mushroom clouds comparable to hydrogen bomb explosions rise every second, smashing the inescapable intersecting sky pillars.
Give everyone a chance to breathe.
And every second... is also a loss of wealth that makes people bleed and lead to bankruptcy.
at the same time!
Because the scale of the attack of King Leizhuang was too large and too fierce. It was either a laser beam as thick as a hill or a black iceberg like a giant mountain. This also led to all kinds of curses, poisons, and witchcraft.
, Insect Technique... and a series of trump cards that are slightly lacking in frontal strength, and become somewhat useless.
Of course... in the secret, there are almost more than 7,000 sinister trump cards, both tangible and intangible, which are simultaneously cursing the King of Tears at the top.
Then... everyone's mentality experienced another desperate collapse.
See you!,
Lord Laizhuang was just quietly admiring the hell on earth he had created. The luxurious Taoist treasure clothes on his body gradually turned into a long scarlet skirt in the gorgeous halo.
Its style is very complicated, with the main tone being dark red, and its upper body is embedded with long rivers of void outlined by stars and gems.
The stars are dotted and still twinkling.
From the waist to the lower body, along the hem of the skirt from top to bottom, there are three thousand regular patterns rusted, like three thousand colorful silk threads, running through the skirt, outlining the bright red world, mountains and rivers.
, the precise patterns of the sun, moon and stars.
And behind it... there is a skirt of Three Thousand Principles that is three meters long and looks like a red carpet. It emits a dizzying halo and has spread on the ground.
Overall, the noble is terrifying!
Extremely solemn!
Just as everyone stared blankly at the Queen of Tears who suddenly changed her clothes... a majestic sneer slowly appeared on her delicate face.
Lord Laizhuang faced thousands of attacks aimed at him with curses to kill him.
even!
Too lazy to move.
In the time it took him to yawn... the curse attacks targeting the tendons, muscles, internal organs, soul, fate, and luck had already overwhelmed King Laizhuang.
Ran Ge... After waiting for a minute, Lord Lei Zhuang suddenly winked at everyone playfully, and his eyes were actually a little cute.
The contrast between the queen and the girl is really powerful.
Anyway!
Many demons cried just watching it!
She shed unwilling tears of blood!
"Why?"
And after seven minutes... everyone's mouths and hands were almost worn out, and their legs were almost cramped. Everyone had to accept a bleak reality - the King of Tears and Makeup was invincible.
All curse killing techniques are useless!
Pure bullying!
"Damn it, can you do whatever you want with a divine costume?"
?
?
Until... at the moment when Heavenly Punishment ended with the hand of King Lei Zhuang, everything on the entire battlefield turned into rubble.
Every inch is so pulpy!
Countless magma and black ice covered the entire land almost evenly, dyeing everything red and blue.
The backlash of the earth's spiritual veins after the break caused the earth's crust to completely fall into pieces, like a blooming chrysanthemum, which made the already dilapidated battlefield even worse.