Abyss Demon of the Worlds

  Chapter 87 Ancient Evil

  A few days later.

  Although Olga had already left, the demonic wave had just ended, and many soldiers were converging their bodies outside the city with their wounds.

  Henry Moore, as the commander of the line of defense, holding the casualty report and material loss report in his hand at the moment, he only feels his head is as big as a fight.

  The number above, he felt dazzling just by looking at it, and he felt like he couldn't take the courage to look at it.

  Because they represent that he has to fight against representatives of many kingdoms and races.

  At the same time dealing with a large number of powerful and powerful people with completely different ethnic origins, no matter what others think, it is definitely a grind for him, and the difficulty is far higher than that of one-on-one against a high-ranking demon.

  Although under the iron fists of the gods, their races and kingdoms have been forcibly twisted into one unit, various past top-secret knowledge has been continuously shared, and the skills and background of each race have been compensated for each other.

  To some extent, the war-filled spirit world is in unprecedented prosperity. For the first time in history, all races have abandoned their past estrangements, and their internal relations are in great harmony.

  However, the uninterrupted consumption of hundreds of years of time still made all the forces feel heartbroken.

  The hundreds of lines of defense blocking the monsters are like wounds that are constantly bleeding, causing them to lose a lot of nutrition.

  Every time a magic wave occurs, it represents a large amount of material and military vacancies that need to be filled, so they have to tighten their belts, lamenting that life is not easy.

  From this point of view, Henry Moore had to admire the dignitaries for being able to maintain internal stability in this invisible war. This is indeed a kind of technical activity.

  Just as he was wondering how to ask for various supplies and troops, the magic props he wore with him suddenly had an inexplicable reaction, which caused a slight surprise in his mind.

  After holding the magic item tightly, his vision changed and he was able to see more things.

  It was precisely because of this that he discovered that there was a large amount of black energy around him constantly wandering into the distance.

  And the source of the black air is very chaotic. There are both ordinary soil and dead bodies of various races, which are irrelevant.

   Although he didn't know what those black qi was, his instinctive disgust made him understand that it was not a good thing, so he subconsciously drew out the weapon from his waist and slashed directly at it.

   "Boom!"

  His power passed directly through those black qi and slashed to other things, without affecting it at all.

  As if they don’t exist in this world.

  Seeing this situation, her brows frowned slightly.

  Henry Moore understood that this matter was not simple, and it was likely to bring huge disasters, and immediately contacted many strong men in the defense line and notified them of his findings.

   And this situation quickly attracted their attention. Not long after, with the lighted portals, many figures appeared beside him.

  After a skinny human old man walked out of the portal, looking at the surrounding scene, his brows were slightly frowned. He could clearly feel that there were disgusting things around, but he could not see with the naked eye.

  After thinking about it, he glanced at his colleagues who were also frowning around him, and stretched out his thin fingers.

Suddenly, a golden streamer shot straight into the sky from his fingertips, and then suddenly burst into the sky hundreds of meters, turning into countless pure golden light rain slowly falling from the sky, like a huge The golden canopy enveloped the surroundings.

  It is also at this moment, thanks to the shining of the golden light, including the soldiers who are taking care of the battlefield, everyone can see the existence of the black energy...

   "hiss..."

"What exactly is this……"

  Looking at the black energy that is constantly pouring into the distance from the entire line of defense, even beyond the line of defense, many demigods have felt the ominous premonitions, that is the worry about the unknown.

   And one of the demigods suddenly burst into a peculiar aura, which was a force that revealed a vast and noble aura.

   Along with the emergence of this breath, the surrounding people didn't pay much attention to their black qi, as if they had been violently stimulated, suddenly a wave turned into black and surged towards it.

  "Zzizizi..."

  In the ugly face of the demigod, he could only passively watch the two forces consume each other there.

  He knows nothing except that he can feel the power in his body and hate the black aura.

Looking at this scene, an elf demigod suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen a similar description somewhere, but because the memory itself was not a very important thing, and it was too far away. I can't remember time.

  A few minutes later, when everyone was discussing whether to go deep into the [contaminated land] inside the defense line to investigate the situation.

   "Boom!"

   accompanied by a loud thunder.

  The clouds above the sky change from sunny and bright to gloomy in the blink of an eye, which makes people feel a little depressed.

   "Wow..."

  Heavy rain, like the change of the sky, came very suddenly.

   reached out his hand and picked up some blood-red raindrops from the sky. The elven demigod finally remembered the long-lasting memory at this moment.

  That is what he saw in the myths and legends of the clan when he was young.

  While the elves that can be regarded as longevity species are regarded as myths and legends, you can predict how old that thing is.

   "Rumble rumbling..."

  I looked up and watched the thousands of red lightning in the sky rolling in the clouds, reflecting the surrounding space into a **** color.

  After hesitating for a while, the elven demigod shot a golden streamer beside him and said, "Have you heard of the ancient evil?"

"Um?"

  The skinny old man heard his question, his face showed a trace of puzzlement.

  In his opinion, that thing is a little far away, after all, it is a mythical history hundreds of thousands of years ago.

"Um!"

  But after thinking about the current situation, his expression was shocked.

   Can't help but stare wide, looking at the sky with an incredible expression.

   Thinking of the many secret records within the elves, he said with an extremely ugly face: "You mean that there are ancient evil things nearby that are about to recover?"

  The elf demigod looked at more and more blood-colored lightning in the sky, and replied in a uncertain tone: "There is a possibility..."

   After baring his teeth, the old man sighed with a sad face: "...This is really big bad news..."

"I also feel that way."

  Very agree with this elf demigod.

  The so-called ancient evils are powerful evils evolved from countless negative energies at the beginning of the birth of this world.

  In front of them, the Cthulhu that everyone shouts and beats is a good negotiable boy.

  They are crazy, powerful, and bloodthirsty!

   And because they are a negative aggregate of the world, they symbolize the rules of a certain part of the world, including the destruction of every bit of flesh and soul, and they cannot be killed. They are both powerful and disgusting.

  In this case, even the gods, only a handful of the top ones can confront them.

  Countless lives in their hands were destroyed. Until the end of the ancient era, many unbearable gods united countless mortal races, and they were exiled to other worlds at a huge price, so that they could never return.

  It was a great battle comparable to the invasion of the abyss!

  It is said that the land and the sea disappeared directly by a fraction, making the total number of lives in the entire world a half.

  At this moment, as soon as he heard the signs of that kind of thing appearing nearby, the thin old man immediately felt the pain of the egg, and wanted to hurry up and run away as soon as possible.

  That thing is really not something they can deal with. At least a **** at the first level of the main **** must come to be able to compare with the ancient evil things.

  Only relying on these guys, if you really meet, you can only give it away for nothing, one will die.

  The kind without any struggle.

  　Thanks: 100 starting coins of Huadie Tianya! It's so difficult to name it, the 100 starting coin to die!

  (End of this chapter)