Watching the pieces of mountain shattered rocks grasped by a Terran warrior step into the demon land, Qingyang Huan's eyes kept flickering.

Entering the demon land, the task of all the warriors of the human race is to kill, there is no goal, the only purpose is to cause turmoil in the demon clan, and now the demon soldiers of the demon clan have been recruited, it is when the major demon tribes are weak, the rear is unstable, and the front is naturally not calm.

All the recruited clan guards will be scattered on the vast demon land and start their own killing, trying their best to make the demon clan unrest and delay the time for the demon clan to attack Kuo.

Next to Qingyang Huan, it was Shi Lao, since two days ago, his freedom to guard the Xulu Void Road in the northern Xinjiang of Yaoshan Mountain has been restricted, as long as he appears Shi Lao, he will not leave his side.

There is no room for negotiation in this matter, for the entire Kuo Cave Void Road, his strength may not be the most powerful, but he is the highest status, and he is the only one who can control the big array.

He didn't argue about this, sometimes he really couldn't help himself, looking at the martial artists who entered the demon land below, why didn't he want to enter the demon land as well, but unfortunately on this cave and void road, everyone could enter the demon land, but he couldn't.

"You are very adaptable, and the old man really didn't look away. Looking at Qingyang Huan's figure, Shi Lao spoke up.

"Do what it is in its place. Shaking his head slightly, Qingyang Huan groaned softly, until this moment, under the beast robe behind him, the chill was still entangled, as if a cold lake had been formed.

"The reproduction of ethnic groups is forged by generations of white bones, and if it really comes to that time, the races below will only take the first step, and we will also embark on the road of Yellow Springs. ”

With a touch of melancholy, Shi Lao's voice sounded again: "Sometimes death is not liberation, you have to do something to live." ”

He understands that he personally sent tens of thousands of people into the demon land, and the pressure on Qingyang Huan's body is by no means so calm, this is the decision that belongs to the Xulu Guard, but unfortunately Qingyang Huan is the guard!

At this moment, with tens of thousands of warriors of the human race stepping into the demon land, the conquest of the demon clan was ignited.

"Let's go!"

Taking a deep look at the temporary passage that was gradually healing, Qingyang Huan headed towards Kuo Stone City, and there were many things to come.

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The side of the demon soil of the void road in the cave of Kuo.

The blazing flames of the Rhino Horn Volcano were swirling, and from time to time it was reported that a certain volcano suddenly erupted, and the intense lava rushed into the sky, directly scorching the void, melting the void barriers, revealing a brilliant cave void world.

And at this moment, outside the Rhino Horn Volcano, the demonic qi was soaring, and the blood qi was tumbling like a tide, constantly manifesting a huge blood qi surging, roaring in the sky, and even constantly sending out the roaring sound of Dao beasts.

The tumbling demonic qi obscured the sky and the sun, and the blazing hot breath on the periphery of the rhino horn volcano was swallowed by the tumbling demonic qi, and it had a tendency to continue to extend into the depths of the volcano.

Outside the volcano, the battle camp is one after another, as far as the eye can see, the smallest demon clan camp has a radius of ten miles, among which there are constantly demon soldiers wandering, in the center is a huge demon camp covering an area of three hundred miles, and the blazing giant rhino battle flag pierces the void.

The battle flag roared, turning into a giant black rhinoceros with the size of thousands of zhang across the void, and from a distance, it was like a dark mountain suppressing the sky.

Today, outside the Rhino Horn Mountains, the appearance has been completely changed, the original ancient mountains have been completely bulldozed, and the original dense ancient trees have been directly leveled together with the rocks.

As far as the eye can see, everything is mixed with a strong and violent bloody aura, and there is a kind of depression in this rage, as if waiting for the final outbreak.

The countless demon warriors in the demon camp gathered into a big dragon, tumbling their blood and qi in the same direction.

Immediately outside the Rhino Horn Volcano, no, it should be said that it was originally a part of the Rhino Horn Volcano, and nearly a hundred volcanoes were flattened and turned into a flame altar, and the scorched red mountain rock flowed with crystal fire.

Sneer!

The scorching mist rose and rose up on the flame altar in a radius of thousands of feet, and the people who produced this breath were the Terran warriors, who were thrown onto the flame altar in this way.

Mourning, horror, despair, powerlessness!

In the face of the human race whose expressions changed at the moment of short-term death, some of the demon warriors who surrounded him showed a cruel smile on their hideous faces.

It seems that the more terrifying the Terran warriors are, the more distorted their faces are, the more they will stimulate the joy in their hearts.

As the blood of the crimson man was thrown into the flame altar, the curved and winding lines manifested in the flames.

Each one was as thick as a bucket, like a python's veins, and the viscous plasma was not only not burned clean by the blazing flame, but rattled as if it had been boiled.

However, even so, it couldn't cover the transmission of hoarse wails, and not far from the flame altar, a group of demon warriors drove away countless human races, and some warriors of other races came towards the altar.

There are no less than tens of thousands of these figures who are bound all over their bodies, and their strength ranges from the Casting Body Realm to the Totem Mirror, but their breath is all sluggish.

These five rivers were covered with scars, and even some of them had already rotted, dark and corroded by poison.

Among the creatures driven by the demon clan, almost more than ninety percent of them are human races, and there are some humanoid warriors such as the Feather Human Race and the Golden Scale Clan, but all of them are bound by their whole bodies and scarred.

Next to the Flame Altar, old figures wrapped in wide animal skins held a thick staff covered with strange runes that shimmered with dark light.

Each of the canes was covered with human heads, and some of them were even wrapped in human skins and knotted with unknown animal tendons.

A dark aura wrapped around these staffs, and the flickering light turned into a figure like an evil python, constantly swallowing the blood that fluttered up.

The demon priest with a withered face saw the Terran warriors who were driven over, and his cloudy eyes were all full of excitement.

Roaring and screaming, he lunged at the Terran captive, the swarthy staff in his hand bursting with black light, erupting into a cooing sound, devouring flesh and blood in large quantities.

"The ancient demon clan was born in the twilight of the emperors and multiplied on the ancient earth. ”

"We are demons, the most majestic between heaven and earth, the demon who inherits the bloodline of the ancient fierce beasts, our bloodline is noble imprinted between heaven and earth, our conquest spans the ancient, the ancient, and the ancient times, and the glory of the demon clan runs through the river of the years indelible. ”

"The ancestors of the demon clan scattered between heaven and earth, the demon clan uses the delicious blood and bones of the human race and the most blazing blood color to pay tribute, please return the immortal demon spirits scattered between heaven and earth!"

One by one, the rotten demon priests continued to tremble and twitch as if they were crazy, and the skulls on the staff they held in their hands kept knocking.

"Sacrifice!"

"The great demon spirit can't wait to enjoy the delicious soul, the delicious flesh and blood, the sacrifice!"

Among the Terran warriors who drove over, there was a sound of blood and bones tearing, and countless bodies were directly torn apart, and the demon warriors began to kill, constantly waving the killing in their hands.

Instead of dripping the earth, every drop of blood hovered toward the void.

At this moment, the prostrate and roaring demon priests, their faces flashed red, and the incantations in their mouths became louder and louder.

Countless crimson blood disappeared into the void like this, and at some point, the yin wind swept through this heavenly firmament, and in the face of the scene in front of them, the surrounding demon clan warriors did not feel the slightest surprise.

This scene has been going on for days, and every morning when the sun rises, the high priests from all races of the demon race gather in front of this flame altar to start the day's blood sacrifice.

These days, hundreds of thousands of human races, as well as some other races, have all dissolved into the heavens and the earth, turning into sacrifices in the mouths of demon spirits.

The powerhouses from the depths of the demon clan not only conveyed orders from the demon palace, but also brought countless Terran captives.

All of these captives were captured from other parts of the Terrans, and some came directly from the Heavenly Pass, where they intersected with the Terrans.

Roar!

The void distorted, and a dark shadow manifested, like a hill that stretched for tens of thousands of zhang, directly pressing down on the entire altar, and this shadow was so blurry that it was impossible to even see the outline.

"Aoye Spirit!"

Seeing the blurred figure manifest out, the demon warriors on the ground were all prostrate on the ground, and their eyes showed excitement.

In ancient times, the original demon clan, from the true dragon, the divine phoenix, the golden crow, the giant kun and other clans separated from the demon clan and established the name, the ancient demon clan fierce who stood up the backbone of the demon clan.

慠曳 (aoye)!

If the four horns of the ox are pale, it is a fierce beast on the ancient mountains and seas and barren land, and it turned into a demon in ancient times.

When the division of the demon clan was about to collapse, one of the several ancient demon clans that supported the demon clan.

Even after a long time, in the hearts of the entire demon clan warriors, swaying is still glory.

At this moment, an ancient swaying demon spirit that remained between heaven and earth was awakened, even if it was only a trace of ruin from a long time ago, it still revealed supreme majesty.

The vague shadow continued to devour, so that there was a throat surge between heaven and earth, and the prostrate demon priests were chanting spells one by one, and in a few breaths, tens of thousands of human captives were swallowed up by the vague figures.

Looking at the swaying figure that gradually disappeared on the sky, in the huge demon camp in the distance, a figure wearing a black beast robe stood in front of the door of the central tent.

The demon shadow is three feet high, but it doesn't seem to be on this land, surrounded by an even more barren world, constantly colliding with the void of the outer demon land, twisting and destroying.

"Terran Yaoshan, a good place, it won't be long before it will become the hunting ground of my demon clan, and after breaking through Yaoshan, Kunshan Tianguan Terran will see how you defend it this time!"

ps, there is more at night