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Chapter 405 I, Bloody Yaksha, Heartfelt

Although the original ecological environment of this area in the Rocky Ridge in the eastern region of Cangyun Continent was very harsh.

All kinds of creatures that are good at pretending to kill are engaged in an eternal struggle for prey in a desert Gobi.

The human beings here can only rely on a terrible fungus called the wasteland poisonous mushroom to find a little living space and struggle to survive.

Even Jiang Li had to be careful when he came here.

But now, the current situation of this land is even worse.

Starting from the original Black Rock City, a huge space rift connected this land to another greedy and crazy world.

With it as the center, all the land within a thousand miles radius has been enveloped by the power of chaos.

Every piece of earth and stone on the ground carries toxins that can kill humans. Some strange vines climb on the ground and grow randomly.

The sky is covered with a thick layer of haze that has not dissipated for months. The sun cannot shine on this land, filling it with despair.

Under the influence of those special buildings in the Asura world, this world cannot even cleanse these filth.

On the land that was eroded by the energy of the other world, the native creatures of Kyushu Continent had long been slaughtered, but they rose again under the influence of those forces and turned into new monsters.

And this erosion process never stops.

Those bloody energies, as if they were intelligent, were climbing bit by bit outside, trying to engulf the entire rocky ridge.

But today, shadows are cast on the land of the Immortal Cultivation World in Luanshiling.

The local monsters who were driven here looked up and saw a large number of black spots densely packed in the sky.

Those are flying boats, and there are thousands of flying boats.

Moreover, the construction technology of these flying boats is superior to the mainstream flying boats in the world of cultivating immortals in the Eastern Region. They naturally come from the destructive power of the twelve superior gods.

A large number of Asura monsters at the edge of the polluted area looked at the large ships approaching from the sky from a distance.

They seemed to be able to smell the breath of living creatures on the ship, and they roared in excitement with various unknown meanings.

It seemed that he thought he could easily kill and eat the creatures in the flying boat like before.

For them, human flesh and blood is the food that is engraved in the souls of Asuras and is the most attractive to them.

In the Asura world, any ordinary human corpse would be a rare luxury.

But during the war, they, a group of low-level wanderers who originally only wandered around the bloody plains, could also taste that delicious food at will.

This is also one of the reasons why the monsters on the bloody plains will rush to him without thinking as soon as they hear the lord's call.

Now, new rations have arrived, and they are naturally very excited.

But at the next moment, the group of flying boats flying in the sky shone with dazzling light.

Then the thick energy beam crashed directly into the densely packed group of monsters.

In an instant, the energy exploded, and countless severed limbs were thrown into the air. The flesh and blood at the center of the explosion was annihilated.

You must know that in order to maximize the mining of Ruishi Ridge within these seven days, the twelve superior forces of the gods have almost stopped all external material transportation and other work.

They mobilized all the transportation forces and subordinates they could mobilize.

If possible, they really want to dig up all the land in this area.

The scene where twelve high-ranking priests and gods join forces, even

In the battlefield against the Armored Demon, it is not common. The power that this team can exert is completely beyond Jiang Li's imagination.

This wave of flying boats fired less than one-tenth, but even this, tens of thousands of monsters were wiped out.

But with such a victory, the people on the ship were not happy.

Looking at the monsters destroyed in ashes below, their hearts were bleeding.

"Damn it! All ships are prohibited from bombarding! All ships are prohibited from bombarding!"

"The flesh and blood of those monsters will react violently with the spiritual energy. Do you know how much was lost in this explosion?"

"Everyone, try to use magic weapons to kill, and don't release spiritual energy! I repeat, don't use attack methods that release spiritual energy!"

In the group of flying boats high in the sky, the same order continued to spread.

The twelve families of them came here this time to collect these flesh and blood, and the energy of the other world, as the most powerful weapon against the armor-faced trolls.

This opportunity was obtained only after their leader, the sect master, broke his throat in a quarrel in the Temple of Si, so he must cherish it very much.

If every attack uses a spiritual energy cannon to detonate all the chaotic power and crazy blood, their trip will be in vain.

Therefore, they can only try their best to use the physical attacks of magic weapons to kill these strange creatures in front of them.

This will make the battle a little more troublesome, but it will still not have any impact on the situation.

With the strength of this fleet, no matter how many restrictions prevent them from using magic weapons and can only fight hand-to-hand, they will definitely win.

A group of ships sank to collect the remains of the monsters they had just killed, while the remaining ships continued to advance, and various magic weapons began to fly out from their ships like raindrops.

Shoot at those Asura monsters flying in the sky and running on the ground.

These grotesque chaotic creatures were like wheat, falling in pieces without any resistance.

They have no advantage in numbers, and there is a huge gap in strength, leaving them with no enemy in front of them.

Even if a demon-general-level creature from the Asura realm appears, it can't stop this team from taking even half a breath.

In the face of a stronger person, how much difference can there be between a demon general and a demon general?

The combined fleet just advanced inward at normal flight speed, followed by a large number of transport airships responsible for timely cleaning and transportation.

After loading a batch of ships, transport the flesh and blood materials to a nearby temporary warehouse, and then switch to the next batch of ships to continue cleaning.

After such a crushing push and there are no living creatures on the ground, a large number of low-level disciples will be dispersed to extract the blood and chaotic energy that seeped into the ground.

As for the Asura buildings on the road, which were made of flesh, bones, and hair, they simply dismantled the bottom structure, and then directly hoisted the entire building on a rope and pulled it away.

According to the research conducted by the senior officials of the Si Temple, these buildings can be transported to the front line in the future.

And use this to build a line of defense that the armor-faced trolls don't dare to get close to.

In this way, they can shrink their strength and leave several gaps for concentrated defense.

The disadvantage that has lasted for thousands of years may be reversed. They may even be able to use this power to attack the continent ruled by the armor-faced trolls.

That’s a whole continent, and it’s exciting to think about it.

However, after these buildings are demolished, the power of this world will intervene.

The power of chaos left in the land will be quickly dissipated, leaving only the pollution of the Asura world that is difficult to utilize.

At that time, the power of Asuras suddenly filled in the air will suffer a lot of losses.

So they have to plan to extract the energy first and then demolish the building.

This is the huge gap between power and power in the world of immortality.

The original owner of Rock Ridge was almost massacred by Wan Tu Sect.

Not long after the Wantumen occupied this area, they were forced to escape from the Stone Ridge in embarrassment by the Doro Blood Arena.

This area fell into the hands of creatures from the Asura world.

Then, the Doro Blood Arena ushered in a joint crusade by twelve superior gods.

Notwithstanding the fact that he was so exhausted, he still had the intention to save the body as much as possible.

Plan to gain the most profit.

The big fish eats the small fish, and the small fish eats the shrimp. In the end, even the bigger fish cannot escape from the sea monster's mouth.

....

At the other end of the space rift, the Yaksha clone was standing in the corner of the blood pool, silently looking at the furious big boss, Bhimachitara.

At this time, the leader of the Blood Arena was obviously in a very bad mood.

Because he could feel that the power he had gained by occupying the Nine Provinces Continent was rapidly losing power in an unstoppable manner.

If this continues for a few days, he will change back to his original appearance.

Power is such a fascinating thing, but losing it after you get it is enough to destroy anyone's mind.

"Kill me over there, all Asuras! Kill me over there!"

"Get over here!"

The arrival of the superior Sishen coalition forces wiped out the advantage they had gained over the past few months in an instant.

The will of the world has never been a generous existence.

This can be seen from the merits and blessings of Jiuzhou Continent. If it were not for cheating, the world's eyes would never be able to stay on a single creature.

What's more, the power of these lords in the Asura world comes from their territory.

The growth of Bhimāsitāra's power comes from gaining territory. After losing it, the power gained will naturally disappear.

Otherwise, wouldn't Lord Asura be able to gain unlimited power by repeatedly occupying a certain place?

Standing in front of the rift in space, Bhimachitra, who was as tall as a mountain, roared and threw his men into the rift.

But at this time, there were not many soldiers standing behind him.

"The great Lord Bhimachitara, do you need your subordinates to go further and bring bloody soldiers?"

The house-sized eyes carefully passed through the space rift from the Kyushu Continent and returned to the bottom of the Blood Arena.

After this period of hard work, Doro Blood Arena has successfully expanded the spatial rift further.

As the second-in-command, the High Priest of Evil Eye has been able to pass through the gap and take charge of the overall situation on the other side.

However, the high priest just glanced at the overwhelming fleet from a distance and almost couldn't come back.

Now, there is a flying sword stuck in his big eyeballs.

However, Bhimachitara, who was extremely angry because of the loss of power, did not agree with his words!

Because when the Bloody Yaksha was summoned to the Doroxue Arena, he had only been away for several days.

Almost all the wandering creatures within this range have been recruited by them.

By the time the high priest goes away and comes back with the soldiers, his strength may have been tapped to the core.

"My high priest, do you want to escape from the battlefield?"

"We! We are the great Asura clan!"

"Never feel afraid before fighting!"

Bhimasitra grabbed the evil-eyed high priest and squeezed the big eyeball into the shape of his palm.

The flying sword inserted in the eyeball was squeezed out, and then streams of black viscous liquid emerged from the wound.

It seemed that he was going to crush the Evil Eye High Priest like this.

"Lord Bhimazitara, we still have soldiers! All the living creatures on the first to seventh floors of the Doro Blood Arena are always ready to fight for you."

At this moment, a voice came from Bhimasitra's feet.

Looking down, he saw a bloody Yaksha that looked familiar to him.

"I remember you, the good-luck Yaksha who opened the rift in space!"

"Are you willing to lay down your life and fight for me?"

With a casual flick of his hand, Bhimasitra threw the evil-eyed high priest against the wall.

Then the eyes full of head looked at the Yaksha clone below.

Under that gaze, there was a feeling as if the whole body was being seen through.

Jiang Li didn't dare to put his main consciousness into the clone. He just controlled the clone remotely, picked up the flying sword that just fell from the evil eye high priest, and grabbed it in his hand.

"The Fallen Bloody Yaksha is willing to defend the space rift for you and regain all the territory until death!"

Then he broke the flying sword in his hand.

This flying sword has been destroyed by the blood of madness, and is no different from an ordinary soldier.

With a little force, it was broken into several pieces.

"Okay, from now on, you are the second priest of the Blood Arena, and all personnel in and around the Blood Arena are at your disposal."

"I will also give you new power, but even if you die, you have to die there for me!"

After Bhimoshitara finished speaking, a beam of blood fell down and enveloped the fallen Yaksha.

This ray of blood made his strength rise at an astonishing speed.

It only took a moment to break through the original stubbornness, and two pairs of strong arms grew again.

He is already a fallen demon general who can compete with a monk at the level of a god.

He expressed his sincerity at the critical moment. Jiang Li originally just wanted to get his rights, but he didn't expect such an unexpected surprise.

He really fell in love with this big brainless boss more and more.

"As you command!"

An excited smile appeared on the face of the Yaksha clone. He immediately waved his wings and went to mobilize manpower to count the supplies.

The Evil Eye High Priest, who was still embedded in the wall, sighed and said nothing.

The high priest who had seen that army with his own eyes knew very well that if the spatial rift was not shared with other Asura Lords, it would be impossible to block that power with the Doro Blood Arena alone.

In order to reduce losses, the best way is probably to actively close the space rift.

But with Bhimāsitāra's character, it was impossible for him to admit his failure.

I am even more unwilling to admit that I am afraid of the power of the Lamb Realm.

If he had made these two suggestions, I'm afraid he would have been crushed to death just now.

As for the remaining personnel of the Human Blood Arena mentioned by the Fallen Blood Yaksha, they are all technical talents who have awakened their inherited reason and are extremely valuable in the Asura world.

Letting them go to the battlefield is like letting alchemists rush to the front of the battlefield to die in the world of immortality. It is really a waste of natural resources.

These Asuras are all dead, so it will be even more difficult to recruit a group of them in the future.

But he could not change Bhimāsitāra's decision.

Forget it, it's not his territory anyway, and there are people who will go to the Lamb Realm to die for him, so it's better not to cause trouble for the adults again.

It's just a pity that little Yaksha. Without that guy, I don't know if Doro Blood Arena will be lucky enough to open another spatial rift.

And Jiang Li, who had obtained the power, knew very well that if you use the power, it will become invalid upon expiration. He ran directly to the treasure house of the Blood Arena.

The adult said that everything is at his disposal, right?


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