However, none of them noticed that as they entered deeper and deeper into the black trail, the trail that looked like black soil began to become more and more moist, as if the black plain adjacent to it was not a plain but a plain.
Like rivers and oceans, the land is filled with water.
But that moisture is black.
Thick black water spread out on the trail and stuck to the feet of the Rakshasa soldiers and horses running by, bringing up thin threads.
At the end of the black trail is a huge plain.
The plain is so large that the edges are almost invisible at a glance. There are only a few peaks standing in it. It is completely dark. There is no grass or tree growing on the mountains, and there are only bare and ferocious stones.
Black plains, black mountains, black everything.
Except for a few Tibetan eagles that occasionally fly overhead, no life can be seen here. There is no grass, no flowers, no insects, no beasts, nothing. It is as clean as a black dead place.
The Rakshasa army was running on it, and everyone couldn't help but feel frightened when they saw this. Although they couldn't see any enemies, such a quiet and barren place could not help but chill people's hearts.
This place is so weird.
"Every team must be careful, this place is weird." Marshal Rakshasa frowned again and again. When he came to attack Zhenbei, he knew that there was a barren place here, but hearing about it was one thing, and actually seeing it with his own eyes was another.
Another thing, this place makes people's hair stand on end.
"Speed up the march and try to get out of this darkness before dark..."
"Now that you're here, don't leave." A cold voice came out of nowhere, interrupting Marshal Rakshasa's order.
The hairs on the backs of several great generals of the Rakshasa Kingdom stood up, and they all turned their heads to look towards the sound.
The long black and white hair is flying in the cold wind. The mammoth's huge body, which is ten meters high, stands in the center of the huge plain, motionless but extremely majestic.
Ziyu now stood on top of the mammoth's head, looking coldly at the Rakshasa army not far ahead.
A single person stands tall against the blue sky and black earth. He is obviously alone and weak, but he exerts an aura of dominion over the world.
The cold wind blew across Ziyu's cheeks, making her look rosy and beautiful.
"Who are you?" Marshal Rakshasa can speak Zhenbei dialect: "How dare you stop my army of 100,000 people."
"The Princess of Zhenbei." She is cold and aloof, standing tall and proud.
The Crown Princess of Zhenbei? Marshal Rakshasa has never heard of this title, but since she is the Crown Princess, she must be from the Prince of Zhenbei's palace, so it would be a good idea to capture this woman and threaten the Prince of Zhenbei.
"Come here, get this girl for me." Marshal Rakshasa's eyes lit up.
Immediately, several small groups of three to four hundred soldiers rushed out of the large Rakshasa army and approached Ziyu.
Ziyu glanced condescendingly at the rushing Rakshasa soldiers, with contempt and murderous intent flashing in his eyes, and shouted coldly: "There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell. You barge in and seek death."
"Squeak..." Just as Ziyu shouted coldly, Azi's command came from afar on the wind.
Kids, take action.
Purple rose into the sky, and the gate of hell opened with a loud cry.
"Boom..." Just as Ah Zi shouted, in the middle of the black land where the Rakshasa army was rushing on the black plain, there was a loud bang that shook the world.
The land that could accommodate an army of 100,000 people suddenly sank.