In the wave of demons, Zhai Qiu, who had killed a group of demons at this moment, could not help but be attracted by this movement, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Just when he was about to ask the gang leader Ruan Ruiming, the black and red blood mist suddenly erupted again in his eyes before he turned around, and swelled instantly.
At this moment, everything happening is like an illusion.
The black and red blood mist, with the depths of the Little Demon Mountain as the center, and the surrounding deep forest areas, were swept by this sudden burst of blood mist, covering everything around it.
All creatures, trees, etc. in the blood mist are soaked and alienated by this extremely rich netherworld air, and are coated with a black layer.
Next!
There was a loud noise.
The unimaginable monstrous aura of the underworld, in the blood mist, swept over the dark area with a majestic power that could overwhelm mountains and destroy everything!
The wind is howling.
Everything within a radius of several thousand meters was surged by this terrifying force.
The trees, gravel, wild beasts, and even the demons that managed to escape in the future were all destroyed, leaving only a mess.
Deep within the blood mist, unknown changes seem to be taking place.
At the edge of Xiaoyao Mountain, the figures of the owners of several powerful auras moved slightly, with expressions of surprise on their faces at this moment. They looked at each other and communicated with their eyes, but no results were obtained.
And as that force swept across, an extremely cold and biting aura came from Ruan Ruiming's position, climbing up his body like bone-attached maggots and penetrating deep into his bones.
His mind moved, and in an instant, the true energy in his body was rushing and flowing, and the hot current passed through his veins, and then the cold breath was driven out of the body, and it could not enter even an inch.
The cold and cold breath infection ends without any disease.
But the area in front is still changing. A strong ghostly atmosphere is coiling and rising in the void. It is afternoon, and the bright light around it is dimming at a speed visible to the naked eye.
There are more black and strange mist curling up everywhere, appearing in the surroundings one by one, and it is cold and cold.
Everything seems to be creating a new netherworld, but things are not like that.
The black and red blood mist that erupted before the netherworld's energy did not weaken because of this. As it circulated just now, it became a bit thicker. At this moment, the blood mist in front was surging, and there seemed to be a figure floating in it.
In the black blood mist.
It was as if the strange roaring and whispering sounds coming from the other world were faintly echoing in the twisting and churning blood mist.
Everyone's eyes were immediately attracted, and their eyes turned into an extremely solemn expression.
At this moment, the blood mist surged in front, and a dull sound of footsteps suddenly sounded.
The steps are as heavy as iron, like iron boots, stepping on the ground.
The dull sound of stepping on each other seemed to be trampling on everyone's hearts. Only a sound was heard, but nothing was seen, and a heavy feeling of depression was already rushing over.
Zhai Qiu's heart was heavy, and his eyes were fixed on the blood mist. At this moment, with the sound of footsteps approaching from far away, a solid black shadow gradually appeared.
The blood mist twisted for a while, and a tall figure walked through the mist and suddenly stood in front of everyone.
This figure is wearing a green and black battle armor, holding an ancient halberd. Between the unknown lines on the battle armor halberd, there are wisps of red and black netherworld aura.
In its empty and empty eye sockets.
There are two dots of blue light floating faintly. As the light floats, it penetrates people, as if trapped in an endless whirlpool, and as if they are watching from the netherworld.
"Black-armored Dark Soldier!"
Ruan Ruiming, who was looking at this scene with glints in his eyes, looked as if he was relieved, but he also seemed to utter these words with sadness.
It is well known that the level of demons in Xiaoyao Mountain is level seven, but that does not mean there is only level seven.
The eighth level is already a pawn from the underworld.
For example, take this thing in front of you.
Logically speaking, this black-armored underworld warrior should be the product of the other side of the Yingzhou boundary, outside the Guixu Great Wall that separates the world from the sky.
No matter what.
Neither emotion nor reason should appear here.
But now that it has appeared, it is obvious that the usual routine has been broken.
This is the last thing Ruan Ruiming wants to see.
……
Ever since the incident at Xiao Yao Mountain, news of the breaking of the restrictions that trapped countless demons spread throughout the city, and the situation has taken a turn for the worse.
In just one or two days, the demons in Xiaoyao Mountain became a tide and flooded into disasters. The news that many villages and towns around Shanglin City were engulfed fell like rain into Shanglin City.
There were ripples of shock, and there were many people who were afraid, frightened, and indifferent.
Nowadays, Shanglin City is conceptually closed. The city gate near Xiaoyao Mountain in the south has been closed. In other directions, even entry and exit are strictly checked.
According to the city government's propaganda, don't leave the city unless necessary, and don't enter the city unless necessary.
Shen Xiu still stayed in the city. He had inquired before and found out that there were many powerful people in Shanglin Mansion, and there was even an old martial arts cultivator from the Eighth Realm Forge.
Even if the demon is powerful, it won't take a while to attack him.
At this moment, the risk is much greater than this when leaving the city stall surrounded by demons.
Even if you are not afraid of one, two, or ten or twenty monsters, the continuous battle between hundreds and thousands of them will be unbearable no matter who you are.
Under this.
The best plan is to wait and see what happens.
It's just that some people have other ideas, or they flee to other places overnight, or they hide in the mountains and forests and don't want to join in.
In the next few days, groups of demons began to roam around and attack the city, but they were all wiped out by human forces.
Anyone who knows knows that these are just the prelude to the demons attacking the city and invading this place.
The Xiaoyao Mountain ban has trapped those demons for so long. Maybe the demons with low intelligence and almost no intelligence can't feel it, but as long as they have intelligence, I am afraid that the first thought of escaping from the ban now is to attack the city and massacre it.
Not to mention anything else.
This is the largest human gathering place in this area. As the largest blood food in their eyes, it is also their dream.
The city wall guards are already wearing precious armor and are waiting sternly. From time to time, tyrannical people in the Xuanjian Division keep walking through.
At the same time, Shanglin City Government even dropped the reward order and priced those ferocious demons on a per-head basis in order to seek help from the world.
It can be seen that Shanglin City Government attaches great importance to this.
Two more days passed like this.
The clear sky with the bright sun shining high was completely dark, and a curtain-like black and red blood mist suddenly covered the entire sky.
There are bursts of coolness in the world.
It is located in the south now.
On top of the towers of the city wall, the guards suddenly felt their feet trembling. When they woke up and looked up, they saw the black tide rolling in like a line in the sky.