Chapter 461: The Magical Graveyard of Demon Soldiers
Kunpeng took Shisan and Vivian flying in the air. Shisan, who was used to sitting on this big bird, leaned on Kunpeng's neck disapprovingly, but Vivian was extra pretentious and spread a blanket on Kunpeng's back.
Kunpeng quacked a few times, probably because the blanket made it feel uncomfortable, like a dog-skin plaster, and insulted its self-esteem as a big bird. You must know that Tianze is a very clean bird, and whenever he has time, he will
Will regurgitate saliva to clean it.
Vivian is an angel who doesn't talk much and has a natural aversion to dirty things. After killing Belial and reaching an agreement with Thirteen, the first thing she did was to find a hot spring to wash away the dirt on her body.
stains, wipe clean the blood on the artifact.
What she said about men and women being different was just a concept in her mind. Maybe it would be popular in heaven for both men and women not to wear clothes?
Because in the hot spring where half of the city wall collapsed, Vivian had no scruples. Lin and Shisan, who were lying on the top of the low wall, drooled while undressing and undressing, and entered the water without any mosaics. Vivian's
Her skin is really white, so white that it puts jade to shame. Even if you grab this arm and use a magnifying glass to look for it, there isn't even a single pore on it.
Especially those two pink dots, which are as elegant and beautiful as the cinnabar dots painted by the master of traditional Chinese painting. Shisan almost cried when he saw it. Lin really cried. Why didn't you bring a camera? Otherwise, you must take a photo and enlarge it.
Then frame it in a golden photo frame and look at it three times a day.
Among the twelve-winged judgment angels, there is only one woman like this. After cultivating to their level, she has already surpassed the understanding of the relationship between men and women. Clothes are just to protect the skin and keep out the cold, but they are not to hide their existence. The soul is
Their real bodies are nothing more than stinky skins. If they are not afraid of soiling their souls, it would be nothing to lend them to Thirteen for sex...
"Can you please stop looking at me like you're ready to stab me at any moment? It's so painful." Thirteen looked at Vivian shyly, only to realize that this woman was completely shameless and kept her gaze straight.
Look at yourself.
"We really want to stab you to death, but since we have reached an agreement, we will abide by it." Vivian's eyes were impartial.
"Correction of your title. When you are alone, you should use 'I', 'I', 'Sa Jia', 'Ben**'. When you are with a group of people, you can use 'I wait', 'We'
', 'My guy', 'a bunch of **'... If you always call yourself me and me, readers will say that I am uneducated." Thirteen sighed.
"We are the collective name for myself and the laws of heaven I carry. I am an apostle of the Holy Word, an apostle who defends the iron rules of heaven. I and my Holy Word must abide by the laws of heaven no matter where we go and never abandon them, so
I'm just waiting for you." Vivian's introduction suddenly became more impressive.
"I see. Speaking of which, what do you want to do when you return to the God Realm?" Thirteen said casually.
"You are mistaken. We are not returning to the divine world, but to the human world. The omniscient and omnipotent God has given us a task, which is to destroy all resistance forces in the world, including you. Before completing the task, we
You won't go back to heaven if you wait." Vivian is the defender of the law, and she is also extremely rigid and stubborn. She must complete orders even if she dies.
"Why don't you kill her now?" Sword niche ghost spoke directly to Thirteen through her soul. Although Vivian was a big help, helping her rescue other judgment angels was undoubtedly asking for trouble.
.With full consideration of the help of the three stupid demon gods Qiongqi, Yaozhu, and Chaos, it is actually a good idea to kill Vivian now.
"It doesn't matter... I won't let her have the chance to return to the human world." Thirteen's soul was smiling evilly.
The entrance to the so-called Demon Soldier Cemetery is located in a forest of monsters 200 kilometers east of Satan City. When Taotie attacked the main city of Satan, Sword niche ghost was lucky enough to see that land. It was not some high-end secret fairyland, just a magical land.
It is a sticky asphalt swamp, with it as the center, the trees within a mile radius are withered, and no birds or animals dare to approach it.
Because if you accidentally slip and fall into this deep pool, you will die without even being able to find your bones.
The Kingdom of Satan has to deal with nearly a hundred demon soldiers here every year, so it has specially built a rocky path. Kun Pengtian absolutely did not dare to approach because the place exuded a strong aura of death. He stopped at the stone path?
At the end of the road, Shisan and Weiwei An walked in.
Looking at the withered branches around her and the fishy smell in the air, Vivian, who likes to be clean, couldn't help but frown crazily.
"Actually, you don't really need to accompany me in, just wait outside." Thirteen said considerately.
"No need, I'll wait and see better." Vivian walked stubbornly to the shore of the black pool, spread a blanket on the ground, and sat with her legs sideways, looking like a goddess.
"Can we just jump in?" Thirteen looked at the bubbling black pool in front of him and swallowed involuntarily.
"It should be. If you want to go, hurry up. We don't have much time." Sword niche ghost reminded.
Taking the risk, Thirteen jumped for life, made a 360-degree turn in the air, and was stuck on the surface of the black pool. Only his head and hands were stuck in, but his body was still flopping outside. The density of the black pool's mucus
Comparable to tar, Thirteen struggled for 5 minutes before completely sinking.
There was no comfort at all when being shot to the underworld with the soul cannon. The process of traveling to the Demon Soldier Cemetery was very uncomfortable. The skin on his body hurt as if it had been torn apart by tar. He kept floating for more than ten minutes.
, Thirteen was able to get rid of this uncomfortable feeling. When he landed on the solid ground, what he saw in front of him shocked him and his little friend (Sword niche ghost).
The Demon Soldier Cemetery is not big. A huge basin is sunk in the center of a piece of barren land, and a bare mountain peak stands in the basin. The sky is covered with dark clouds, blue thunder is rolling, but there is no sign of rain. Looking around
All around, there were nothing but rocks and rocks, not even a single flower or grass.
If the Demon Realm is hell, this is simply the basement of hell. Although the Demon Realm is seriously polluted, at least there are forests and vegetation with complete vitality, and there are some clean water sources. Unlike here, no soul crystals can be found, and there is no water.
You can't find it. It's hard to imagine that life can survive on such a barren and disgusting land.
Just when Thirteen was standing at the edge of the basin, wondering, a shriveled body crawled out from behind a piece of gravel on the roadside. Only his upper body remained humanoid, and his lower half was a sword.
"It's almost dead..." The sword niche ghost looked at the monster crawling on the ground and sighed softly. The heaven-level demon hunting weapons all have their own personality, and many can also transform into human form. But it is necessary to maintain the human form.
Different from natural spiritual beings like Lin, Bing, and Dou who are supported by spiritual power, they can replenish their lost spiritual power by eating and even absorbing the spirit of heaven and earth, so they can almost live in harmony with the sky.
Most of the magic soldiers are created by high-end blacksmiths or various wizards. Their spiritual power has been injected at the moment of birth. They cannot absorb the spirit of heaven and earth, but can pass through the blood of the enemy or the host.
The way of nourishment was replenished. This was the birth of their deep affection for their master.
Once the spiritual power is exhausted, the demon soldier will also die and cannot maintain its human form, which is a sign before the demon soldier's death.
"Help me... please help me, I smell it, you have the smell of soul crystals on your body, share some with me, just give me a little, I can give you whatever you want, I can do it for you
And fight, don't look at me like this, in fact I am also a powerful demon soldier, I have killed countless enemies." The old demon soldier begged at Thirteen's feet.
"Although I came here to find weapons, I know that you are definitely not the kind of person I want..." Shisan smiled helplessly. He never thought that he was God and could not save everyone, not to mention the person in front of him.
This demon soldier has no faith and goals in life, and he said that if he is lingering on his last breath, it would be better to die and be happy.
"Heartless beast! You won't let me live! I won't let you live comfortably! You are not a magic soldier. You smell like a human being. This is a forbidden area abandoned by humans. I am going to report to the king and everything.
Demon soldier, you intruder, just wait to be cut to pieces with a thousand swords!!!!" The rejected old demon soldier suddenly showed his face and roared ferociously.
"Look, I won't want a weapon with such bad character." Thirteen was not afraid, and just frowned and took a few steps back.
"Hurry up and hand over the soul crystal. I can also be your guide." The old demon soldier's face changed again.
But before Thirteen could answer him, the huge rock next to him suddenly stood up. The monster like a hill giant grabbed the sword tail of the old man's demon soldier and hung it in its mouth like a small fish.
superior.
"Help! Don't eat me! I still want to live! I want to live for another 500 years! Don't eat me! I don't want to die! Don't, don't, don't die! Mom!" The old demon soldier cried so hard that the world was shaking, but the half body
The rock giant buried in the soil was unmoved at all and swallowed him in one gulp, chewing it until it made a crunching sound, and it was like eating crispy bones.
"What is this thing?" Thirteen looked at the rock giant in front of him and automatically turned on the white vein state.
"The Sky-shattering Demon Cannonball was a very useful siege weapon tens of thousands of years ago. But now, it should be considered obsolete, right?" said the Jian Ni Gui Jie.
I saw the stone giant half-body under the soil. After eating the old man's magic soldier, he squinted his small eyes and looked at Thirteen. The rule of survival in the magic soldier cemetery is that the strong eats the weak to replenish what he has lost.
Spiritual power. So in such a world, everyone is a predator and everyone is food.
You can have various survival abilities, but the most important thing is that you can distinguish who is food and who is predator.
The giant sniffed Thirteen's scent, then gathered it into a ball very wisely, and disguised itself as a stone again.
"This is good, it's what I want." Thirteen chuckled.
"Dear, it's so big. It will be stuffed inside and it will break!" the sword niche ghost said shyly.