Chapter 528: Retreat Cut Off (1)
Time flies.
The lair of the Stygian Horn is still stubbornly going deeper into the ground of the Heavenly Land.
10 million miles, 30 million miles, 80 million miles, 100 million miles...... It's getting deeper and deeper every day. Smash through layers of thick rock formations, break through huge leylines, crash through hard mineral deposits, and devour all the resources that are useful to it in its path.
The more resources are devoured, the larger the size of the nest. The more Stygian warriors emerge from the holes on the surface of the lair every day, the stronger the individual becomes.
The nest went deeper and deeper into the ground, and the black space on the surface spread rapidly in all directions.
Countless people of the Underworld Horn Clan are like a black wave frantically impacting everywhere, and the primeval gods who escaped from the Bronze God Tree are all infected by the evil power of the Underworld Clan, except for Sun Tianzun and his subordinates.
The Heavenly Dao laws in the bodies of these gods have become the tonic of the Underworld Horn Clan, and the strength of the high-level Underworld Horn Clan, such as Styx and Jiaoyin, as well as a few leaders of the Underworld Horn Clan who have not appeared in the nest, has increased by leaps and bounds.
In the same way, after the Stygian Horn's Origin Evil Power infected these gods, their power also underwent a huge mutation, and they became ferocious, cold, bloodthirsty and chaotic like wild beasts.
They have become the most murderous killing weapons in the hands of the Underhorn Clan, they have led countless warriors of the Underhorn Clan to conquer everywhere, conquered cities everywhere, destroyed territory after territory, countless creatures have been killed and devoured by them, and their own strength is constantly recovering.
Imprisoned in the Bronze God Tree for countless years, the strength of these primeval gods has been weakened to the extreme, and when they just escaped from the Bronze God Tree, their combat power was not even as good as the peak level generals of the God of War Mountain.
But as they continued to devour the flesh and soul of living beings, the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, the veins of heaven and earth, and the essence of various rare mineral veins, their strength recovered rapidly, and in just half a year, many middle and lower-level gods almost recovered to their peak strength.
The three coalition forces under Luo'er's command resisted extremely hard, and countless monks fell every day.
Even if the Discipline Division controlled by Qingyang and Black Needle violently suppressed and pulled out countless monks to continuously fill the battlefield, the defense line of the coalition army was constantly retreating, and a large area of territory would be lost every day.
The immature Luo'er didn't know that the opponent in front of her not only had strong individual strength, not only had treacherous and powerful racial talents, but also that in her opponent's army, the one responsible for controlling the battle situation was Ying Xiu'er, a woman who was the best choice in terms of scheming and means.
Crazy and ruthless, almost hysterical urging the endless warriors of the Underworld Clan to attack frantically, greedily and rampantly devouring one piece after another of the Celestial Clan's territory, killing countless people and alienating countless people!
Perhaps because of the fact that all the people of Great Qin fell in the First World War, Ying Xiu'er has fallen into a state of hysterical madness.
Every one of her orders was almost insane, every order was almost aimed at defeat, and she didn't care about the loss of the Underworld, nor the loss of the three allied monks.
She issued slaughter orders again and again, slaughtered countless cities for the low-level warriors of the Underworld Clan to slaughter, and she even let those powerful Underworld Clansmen release their original evil power, and cooperated with the lethal Sky Collapse Horn to frantically destroy the natural environment of the Heavens and Continents.
Tianlu was like a strong man with a strong body, but countless black tumors began to spread rapidly on his body.
The sky and land shrouded in the black void were pitch black, there were no flowers, no grass, no trees, no birds and beasts, and even a piece of moss no longer existed. Only black magma was flooding the earth, and only black sand and gravel were lying lifelessly on the ground.
The sand and gravel formed after the solidification of these black magma had no nutrients, and each sand stone was squeezed out of all the spiritual essence of heaven and earth, all the nutrients and essence. To put it mildly, this vast black land is the waste residue excreted by the Underhorn clan after devouring and digesting it.
Every day, the black earth spreads around.
Every day, countless fertile lands turn black.
Every day, countless people are alienated into the Underworld.
The three allied forces suffered heavy losses and retreated, and countless monks were either killed, or captured alive and then alienated into the Underworld Horn Clan by the original evil power of the Underhorn Clan.
Luo'er tried her best to mobilize all the resources at her disposal to resist the invasion of the Stygian Horn, but the morale of the coalition army had collapsed, and it could hardly be called an army anymore, and it was completely scattered.
All she could do was to rely on the vast territory of Tianlu, exchange space for time, and constantly retreat the people of the Celestial Clan on the land of Tianlu.
The area of the Heavenly Land is too vast, and even with the hysterical madness of the Underworld Horn Clan, it will take a long time for them to conquer the entire Heavenly Land.
The Celestial people in those Celestial Clan cities could still use the teleportation array to retreat, while the Stygian Horn Clan could only rely on their own to hurry. And the distance that a teleportation array teleports out at a time, these warriors of the Underworld Horn Clan may have to trek very hard for several months.
In the easternmost part of the Heavenly Land, stretching for tens of millions of miles of coastline, countless large and small sea ships and flying ships are docked in huge temporary ports, these ships are moored here, quietly waiting to carry the people of the Celestial Clan on the Heavenly Land to the Nine Great Islands of the Fallen Star Ocean for refuge.
Huge teleportation arrays were lined up along the coastline, stretching for tens of millions of miles from south to north, and for more than half a year, Luo'er spent countless efforts to make the three coalition monks whose morale almost collapsed to lay tens of thousands of super giant teleportation arrays for backup.
Outside a palace suspended in the air, Luo'er stood at the top of the palace, frowning and looking down at the giant teleportation arrays that occasionally lit up below.
The War King stood beside Luo'er, looking down on the Celestial Clansmen and their servants who had come out of the teleportation array below.
"After the Heavenly Master returns, I don't know how to explain to him!" "The War King smiled bitterly, and two lines of hot tears rolled down: "More than ninety percent of the ministers and patriarchs want to follow those ancestral gods who have become demons. ”
"They, even on their own initiative, have come into contact with these demons! In the Land of God's Blessing, there are already armies of demons. ”
The War King muttered to himself, "They...... Am I wrong?"
Luo'er didn't say a word, she gritted her teeth tightly, she knew how powerful those descendants of the gods in the land of God were awesome, if these powerful warriors were alienated into the Underworld Horn Clan, the Underworld Horn Clan would become even more unstoppable, this would definitely be a disaster.
However, she couldn't say anything.
You can't say that the decisions of the elders and patriarchs of the Blessed Land are wrong.
In the final analysis, the primeval gods themselves appeared in front of them, and their ancestral gods appeared, and they naturally had to return to the glory of the ancestral gods!