Late at night, a loud noise as heavy as thunder spread throughout the entire demon world. For a time, most of the demon world's luck gathered in the sky above the demon spirit abyss, and was swallowed by the man in the abyss. At this moment,
He has already broken through to the Thirteenth Realm, and he has just reached the peak of the Thirteenth Realm!
In fact, the Demon Ancestor is helpless. The Demon Clan really only has so much luck in the world. If there is a little more, his beloved disciple will probably be in the Fourteenth Realm when he leaves seclusion. He is a Heavenly Dao and a Dao Dao.
The great monster of the Fourteenth Realm, which is close to fire, will be the nightmare of the human race. Not only can it crush the human race in this world, but it can also go to the upper world, overturn all the thrones of the eternal secret realm, and slaughter the entire world.
Sea, go and flatten the Confucian Wenlin, the military ancestral court, the Taoist ancestral court, etc., in the sky and on the earth, only the demon clan is the only one!
"Jade 卮."
Demon Ancestor narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "You can go to Panyun Mountain and provoke a big battle so that my Man Yuan'er can kill the champion and hone his earth-shaking skills."
"yes."
Yu Zhi clasped his fists and smiled, saying: "I'll go right away."
…
Late at night, there is Tianchi Lake in the snow and a garden on the top of the mountain.
Tian Tian was in the front, Lin Zhao rose into the air with his sword, looking at the fiery north with a complicated expression, while Gao Zhi, Muzhen, Chu Yu, Chen Ben and others also heard the news one by one.
"what happened?"
Lin Zhao frowned and said: "It's such a strong feeling of fiery oppression. Is there a big demon born in the demon clan?"
"No, but it's very similar."
Zhi Zhi frowned and said: "A great demon has broken through to the peak of the Thirteenth Realm."
"ah?"
As a martial artist, Muzhen's perception was a bit slower, and he said: "No way, there will be such a big movement when breaking through to the thirteenth realm? Yu Xie, Ning Yuansheng, Lu Huan and the others were not like this when they broke through the realm.
There’s a big movement…”
"Maybe because he is a demon king."
Zhi Zhi said: "Sir, this celestial phenomenon is not trivial. Something serious may really happen."
"knew."
Lin Zhao said in a deep voice: "Above and below the snow-covered Tianchi, be on heightened alert and ready to fight at any time."
"yes!"
He stood up with his sword and headed straight for the first Sword Suppression Tower. Before he arrived, he saw the figure in white robes and silver armor standing on the roof of the Sword Suppression Tower.
"Brother Huo."
Lin Zhao stood on the red leaves of Feijian. After clasping his fists and saluting, he said in a deep voice: "Is a demon king of the thirteenth level of the demon clan born out of the sky?"
"Um."
Huo Piaoyao nodded and said: "The great road is close to the fire, and the demonic energy is soaring into the sky. It is really powerful. It is one of the two trump cards of the demon clan. Judging from this posture, it should be coming for me."
"..."
Lin Zhao was a little worried and asked: "Can Snowy Tianchi do anything for Zhenjian Tower?"
"No need."
Huo Piaoyao frowned and looked at the ancient sword Lin Zhao was carrying behind him. He couldn't help but smile and shake his head. If the demon king at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm really came, he could only block it by himself, and no one else could.
, Lin Zhao can't be of much help, unless he can pull out the sword again, but... forget it, for a person like Lin Zhao, neither heaven, earth nor righteousness should sacrifice him again. There is no such thing in the world.
reason.
What's more, the sword was dead and no one knew whether it could be pulled out again.
"Lin Zhao."
Huo Piaoyao said in a deep voice: "Just go back and guard the Snowy Tianchi. Don't worry about other things. Confucianism, military strategism, and Mohism will naturally take care of everything planned by these three families."
"yes!"
Lin Zhao nodded and turned back.
…
In the early morning, a large number of demon clan troops poured into the Panyun Mountain area, and they were so densely packed that at a glance, the banners of the demon clan's ancestral mountain were everywhere.
"The demon clan has increased its troops."
On the cliff of Beishan, Lin Zhao looked into the distance and said, "How much has it increased? I can't tell."
Zhi Zhi said: "Now there are ten military tents in total. We have just received a message from Feiyu from the Eastern Territory. The demons have also increased their troops. Five hundred thousand cavalry are ready to move. They may go south to attack the vicinity of Guyu Pass at any time.
Those two sword-suppressing towers.”
Lin Zhao nodded, what more can be done at this time?
At this time, two beautiful figures came up from behind, one was Shen Xingchen and the other was Leng Yan.
"Ayan, Xingchen."
Lin Zhao turned around and left with a solemn expression. At this moment, the sound of the war drums of the demon tribe came from far behind him. The sound of the drums soared into the sky, causing the entire snowy Tianchi to shake slightly.
"What's wrong?"
Leng Yan was slightly startled, and rushed to the edge of the cliff with his sword in hand. Seeing the big movement in the north, he was shocked: "There is a big movement in the demon clan."
"Um."
Lin Zhao nodded and said: "It is estimated that the war between the demon clan and the human clan will begin soon. However, their target this time is not the snowy Tianchi, but the eleven sword-suppressing towers, so the battle line will be very wide.
, Xingchen, Ayan, please hurry up and send an order to let the main force of the Scarlet Moon Knights and Shengtian come to the Northern Territory. Now you can put aside the resources on other maps and try to add more advantages to the human race."
"Um!"
Shen Xingchen and Leng Yan immediately bowed their heads and sent orders.
At this time, other guilds also learned one by one, and they were probably mobilizing their troops. The game mechanism of this "World" is different from the previous Yue Heng series. There is no legendary "version event" at all, and there is nothing
It is a large-scale unified task, but the whole world operates in such an orderly manner. There are opportunities and challenges. Whether you can meet them depends entirely on yourself. Those who see the opportunity first may be full of food, while those who are late to realize it will be disappointed.
There may be no chance to drink soup.
Soon after, a large number of players poured into the Snow Ridge area and immediately dispersed. Countless players were densely packed along the entire Snow Ridge.
…
Afternoon.
Many players have taken the initiative to fight against the demon clan. Many people rushed there excitedly, but returned in embarrassment. The level and combat power of the demon clan units can often surprise players and teach them how to behave. This game is known as the second world.
Games don't take the player's emotions into consideration at all. In this world, it's up to you how you want to live. Don't complain, it's useless.
Just when the players were going up the mountain in groups, and some players even dropped a lot of equipment, outside Beishan, there was a young man limping up the mountain with a hiking pole. He was wearing a red shorts.
The clothes were very tattered, and there were traces of stick wounds. One leg seemed to be broken and scarred, and the whole body was dirty, as if it had crawled out of mud and blood.
"Plop!"
The young man knelt directly in front of the snowy Tianchi camp and couldn't stand for a long time.
"Monster clan?"
A Sixth Realm cavalryman sneered, put a spear against the young man's throat, and said: "The demon clan still dares to come to the Snowy Tianchi to seek death?"
The young man's eyes were full of tears, but his bones were very hard. He gritted his teeth and said, "The demon clan can't tolerate me. If the human clan can't tolerate me, then I'll just kill him. There's no point in living anyway."
A war general turned over and dismounted. He was dressed in military armor and full of fist spirit. It was Xiang Ji. He frowned, pushed away the knight's spear, and said calmly: "As a demon clan, you come to the snowy land." What is Tianchi doing? The demon clan is doing it carefully?"
The young man's eyes were red and he said: "I am a deserter..."
"deserter?"
Xiang Ji raised his eyebrows: "That deserter from the military tent? Why don't you go back to the demon world? What are you doing here?"
The young man's eyes were filled with tears: "I don't want to kill. I just want to return to my hometown to serve my mother and learn to read and write from my husband. But they are hunting me. As long as I return to the demon world, even my mother will be killed by them." …”
"snort!"
Xu Sheng held a sword in his hand and sneered: "Bitter meat plan?"
"It's just a little demon from the Third Realm."
Xiang Ji frowned and said, "Is there something fishy? Just let the Eleventh Level Sword Immortal Zhi Zhi take a look at it?"
"Right."
Not long after, Zhi Zhi came in person, his eyes saw through the young man, and said: "It's just a little demon in the third level, kill him with one sword or what to do, you can decide for yourself, in short, don't cause any mistakes, my lord is in the mountains." Dianbieyuan concentrates on drawing the talisman, so there is no need to disturb him."
"knew."
Muzhen frowned, still not sure, so he called the gatekeeper Tang Guangjun over and said in a deep voice: "Xiao Tang, I know that you have been hiding your clumsiness, but in fact it is very likely that you are a great swordsman in the military strategist. What is the state of this boy? "
"Three realms?"
Tang Guangjun looked at it carefully and asked: "Can this be fake?"
"snort!"
Muzhen grinned and said: "It doesn't matter what state he is in, I'll kill him with one punch!"
"..."
Xiang Ji frowned: "This kid is considered to have a hard life. Anyway, his realm is low. After all, our human race is not a group of beasts like the demon race. Why not... let him go to the River God Temple to help with part-time work and find a way to feed him. In the future, after this war is over, just send him out."
Muzhen glanced at him and said in unison: "Okay, I'll leave this matter to you. If this kid really has any problems, I'll ask you Xiang Ji."
"Know."
Xiang Ji said with the same heart: "I will keep an eye on him to make sure nothing happens."
…
Ghosts roam the world, and the Kusong River is everywhere.
A trace of blood flowed along the river. On the bank of the river, the figure of Mohist swordsman Xu Zhan suddenly jumped out. If he had not prepared a boundary-breaking formation this time, he would have died. He raised his head and looked to the west, but She couldn't escape, otherwise what would Lin Wanhua, Su Qingjiu and others do? With so many big demons hunting them down, and Ning Yuansheng from the Thirteenth Realm sitting in charge, they would definitely die.
Hundreds of miles away, downstream of the Kusong River.
A beautiful figure dressed in white and snow-clad passed by with a sword. It was none other than Lin Wanhua, the master of the Fusu Great Wall. She raised the light of the sword in her hand and immediately lifted an entire tributary of the Kusong River into the air, hanging from the sky like a chain. On top of it, she launched several swords one after another, and for a time, the water luck of an entire tributary was cut to pieces by her.
But at this moment, a cold light bloomed behind Lin Wanhua. The person who controlled this blazing sword light was none other than Lin Wanhua's old rival, Long Zheng, a sword cultivator in the twelfth realm of the demon clan!
"snort!"
Lin Wanhua turned into a sword light and hit Long Zheng's body to force him!
But in the midst of the lightning and flint, a flaming red palm print fell in the air, and a palm of a great monk from the Thirteenth Level Monster Clan hit Lin Wanhua's head. Immediately afterwards, two water drills surged up in the river like withered vines, binding them. Lin Wanhua's ankles were touched. On the other side, a demon woman wearing a white dress raised her arms and waved more than ten natal feathers.
