Chapter 569: Thousands of Miles of Barren Graves, Magic Soldiers Come to Vote!
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a city,
a tomb,
I'm back,
this is me,
A gift to hell.
Winning eyes looked into the distance,
There was a smile on the corner of his mouth,
Tap your toes lightly from above the blood moon,
The whole person flew out.
Da Changqiu,
you run quickly,
hurry up
still,
It's too slow.
under the ruins,
How many "meat eaters" of the former high hell were buried,
Win Gou is too lazy to bother.
Those who slipped through the net,
He didn't take a second look either.
even,
Emperor Yu of the Song Dynasty whose Faxiang was completely smashed,
He didn't look for it either.
just leave suddenly,
leaving behind a huge grave,
this ruin,
It may still exist thousands of years later,
People in hell will tell the legendary story of the moon falling down and destroying the world.
now,
The whole hell has shaken and boiled.
Countless thoughts are being transmitted,
Not to mention the din of such terrifying fights,
Just say you have nothing to do and look up,
looking at the sky,
will find out,
Mom,
Why is the moon gone?
Many people are asking,
Who is it?
Who is it?
Who is it?
A violent undercurrent,
is surging rapidly.
People who don't know are panicking;
Those who know are thinking differently.
certainly,
People who don't know still occupy the majority,
Because it belongs to the era of winning the hook,
from now,
It's too far away,
Many of the old antiques that are far away from the present were not born back then.
…………
"Stop swallowing people?"
Zhou Ze asked.
"That's too late……"
Not everyone will take the initiative to "pack up" themselves and send them to their mouths like King Equality,
digest them,
It also takes a long time,
even,
May fall into a deep sleep.
He can't afford to delay,
Don't want to delay either.
Life is too short,
Carpe Diem.
"Is it too risky? How much have you recovered now? 10%?"
"Enough... for..."
the winds of hell,
Like a knife scraping from the side,
It's not windy anymore,
But the speed of winning the hook is really too fast.
Zhou Ze could see the ever-changing earth beneath his feet,
As if I were on a plane,
Overlooking this expanse of hell.
The figure of Da Changqiu gradually became visible.
He tried to hide his breath,
Trying to leave a clone to mislead the people chasing behind,
He thought of many ways,
but to no avail,
that person,
I just kept chasing after myself,
steadily,
Desperate!
hunter hunting,
It does not necessarily mean that there is a particularly great desire for prey,
Just like many people hunting now,
Just enjoy the process.
The important thing is,
participate.
Different from Yinggou's wandering in the yard,
The more Da Changqiu ran, the more anxious he became,
Although I felt something was wrong,
But he can't help it,
A dead friend is not a poor Taoist,
Before Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva came out,
He must find enough people to help him stop the terrifying existence behind him!
Straight girl thief,
Where the hell did that guy in the back come from?
Unfortunately,
Da Changqiu didn't dare to stop and turn around to ask the other party this question,
And the big black cat who seems to know the details,
It has already been stepped on.
ahead,
A grave appeared,
This is a burial complex,
According to legend,
It is a relic left over from ancient times,
A tomb at the front,
The tombstone collapsed in half,
But it revealed a gloomy light.
Thereafter,
There are thousands of huge tombs,
It seems to be the first!
In hell, there should not be too many relics like this. Some of the former giants in hell were left behind after their fall, such as the palace of Yinggou before, and some moved in from other places.
Because of the special nature of hell, many similar places are allowed to exist. It is like a huge garbage dump.
Many things that cannot appear in the sunshine of the world,
In the shadow of hell, can be hidden.
Yin Division,
Just the official governing body of hell,
It can be regarded as the imperial court on the bright side,
They hold the power to alternate between "life" and "death".
But hell is really too big, there are many other forces, and other princes, everyone just seems to be in peace on the outside.
And unless a certain force wants to get involved in the power of "life and death",
Otherwise, the Yin Division will turn a blind eye and close one eye,
after all,
Yin Division's own senior management is actually not very united.
Da Changqiu took out a white tape while running,
tied to his forehead,
Then like a mourner,
shouted:
"Grandpa, save the slave, save the slave, the slave has been hunted down, only you can save your grandson!"
Is the grandson a real grandson,
Is grandpa a real grandpa,
None of this matters anymore,
The key is that when Da Changqiu cried,
Definitely cry more seriously, more sadly, and more emotionally than most filial sons and virtuous grandchildren!
really,
Those who hear it are sad,
tearjerker.
below,
In the half-grave at the front,
A figure appeared,
The figure is a little dim,
But when it appears,
There was a sudden howl of ghosts and wolves all around,
Like a general leading an army standing up,
The subordinates behind him began to shout for him!
"Today, help the slaves stop the people behind him, and the sacrifice tribute will be increased tenfold in the future!"
Da Changqiu made a promise directly.
"Whirring whirring…………"
Among the tombs below,
All of a sudden, there were bursts of piercing sounds,
As if excited by it.
Da Changqiu looked back viciously at the figure chasing him in the distance,
You do it,
You do it,
As long as you come here,
It's not like you can go out if you want to!
This area of thousands of miles of barren graves,
If not subject to special restrictions,
so that they cannot leave this place,
Even if it is Yama of the Ten Palaces,
Don't even dare to caress its edge!
The ten permanent attendants headed by Da Changqiu have been willing to live behind the scenes for thousands of years, and do not show themselves in front of others, because their era has not yet come.
But that doesn't mean they really didn't do anything.
Just like this kind of ordinary people, places that even the forces of the underworld are unwilling or even lazy to touch are often their paradise.
Their stage is not in the temple, but in the place.
Because of that temple,
After a year,
Destined to be overthrown by them!
"Twenty times."
below,
There was a dignified voice.
Da Changqiu showed embarrassment,
But still nodded and said:
"good!"
No matter how much you pay and the price, it is not as important as your own life!
Da Changqiu flew into the area of Qianli Desolate Tomb,
shouted:
"He's right behind, let him in!"
Da Changqiu knows,
It has existed here for countless years, and it is impossible to leave here,
so,
You have to put the guy in the back in before you can do it!
It seems that Win Hook did not find the previous abnormality at all.
The figure flew in without the slightest pause.
Da Changqiu stopped his figure,
Laughed directly:
"This time, let's see where you go!"
"Who... is... running..."
"..." Da Changqiu.
"boom!"
The half-grave at the front below suddenly trembled.
Immediately afterwards,
A figure crawled out from inside,
Figures in battered armor,
But full of simplicity and majesty,
on its countenance,
And ancient spells flicker,
Though lifeless all around,
But that power,
But it really shook the world!
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Thousands of miles of deserted graves,
Let's start trembling together!
Many graves began to crack,
A demon soldier and general climbed out of the grave,
they laughed,
they shouted,
They are clamoring,
I don't know how many years,
They have been silent,
A long, long time ago, there were blind people who occasionally broke in,
But in recent millennia,
here,
It has become a forbidden place of hell!
Rare today,
You can exercise your muscles and bones,
There are also blood offerings to enjoy,
naturally happy.
In the middle of a thousand miles of barren graves,
There is a huge ginkgo tree. Although it has withered, its canopy is spread out, and it has the spirit of immortality!
a big flag,
Spread slowly from under the ginkgo tree,
On the dilapidated battle flag,
The word "Dongyi" can be seen vaguely.
"The vast expanse, kiss my home;
Rolling dust, leisurely my hole!
The world is bright and bright, the man is passionate;
The mighty sky, bless me Jiuli! "
broken armor,
broken body,
Curly-edged swords,
breath of death,
dreary battle song,
But he sang with a majestic and contemptuous momentum!
frontmost,
The broken general stood up slowly,
One of his arms is gone,
The chest position has already revealed the bones of the dead,
With disheveled hair,
But it has an indomitable fighting spirit!
Da Changqiu saw this scene from behind,
Even if he is a worthless guy,
I also felt a kind of passionate male love!
good man,
As it is!
Live as a hero, die as a ghost!
Of course,
the most important is,
he thinks,
With the power of this Yin soldier,
He can definitely kill that bastard who is chasing him!
To know,
When I told Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva that this place could be used,
Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva just shook his head,
Said a sentence:
It's a good thing they can't come out now.
Obviously,
this place,
Even Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is unwilling to provoke him.
If they hadn't obeyed the prohibition for countless years and couldn't step out of this area, how could there be no place for them in today's hell?
Thousands of demons and gods will stand at will,
waving arms,
Singing the battle song,
this battle song,
It seems that it has been sung from the wild in ancient times to the present!
The remnant demon god under the banner,
He stared coldly at the winning hook in front of him.
Da Changqiu immediately jumped up, danced and said:
"Grandpa, your grandson, I was chased and killed by this bastard, please help me vent my anger!"
kill him,
kill him,
How dare he be arrogant!
The humiliation of being chased all the way like a rabbit before,
At this time, Da Changqiu completely vented his anger.
Win the hook standing in the air,
The corner of the mouth is smiling.
The Broken Demon God below raised his head slightly, with doubts in his eyes,
seem,
sensed something,
only,
this induction,
too far away,
It's too strange!
Strange enough, already blurred, almost forgotten.
"Dong... Yi... General... Army... Heh... Heh"
in tone,
With a touch of disdain,
That contempt,
Already exposed without a doubt.
below,
Thousands of demon soldiers roared and roared together,
They are asking for a fight,
To tear apart the enemies who dare to despise them!
"Jiuli clan, don't be humiliated!"
The demon general said in a low voice.
"oh……"
Win hook nodded,
Sadly said:
"Forgot...forgot...did...in...year...chaused...killed by...Wang Hai...was...who...accepted...to keep...you..."
heard that,
The demon general trembled,
dusty memory,
It was opened instantly.
in an instant,
There was a look of disbelief on his face.
ancient times,
The Yellow Emperor fought Chi You,
Chi You died in battle,
Jiuli was defeated,
The Yellow Emperor sent his general Wang Hai to lead his troops to chase down the remnants of Jiuli, intending to kill the grass and roots!
The devil general smiled,
Then suddenly knelt down!
below,
Thousands of demon soldiers were startled at first,
Then they also knelt down collectively!
the whole army,
Instant silence!
war songs cease,
noise and silence,
There is only a chill left!
"The remnants of Dongyi,
Greetings to the General! "
"Meet the General!"
"Meet the General!"
"..."
The sound of worship like a mountain roar and a tsunami came,
Now,
From the demon general to the demon soldier, they all recognized who the person in front of them was.
then,
After Chi You died in battle, the Jiuli tribe was defeated, and Wang Hai led the army to hunt down and kill the remnants of Dongyi with the Yellow Emperor's warrant, destroying their bodies, and even destroying their gods, intending to destroy their shrines!
The remnants of Dongyi fled to hell,
Wang Hai led his army into hell,
But it was blocked by the flooding of the Nether Sea.
Wang Hai read out the order of the Yellow Emperor in public,
years,
The Yellow Emperor is already the lord of the people,
its orders,
The ghosts and gods all over the sky dare not refuse.
But a simple word came from the depths of the Nether Sea:
"roll!"
Wang Hai retreated.
"Report to the General,
Our department has always obeyed the general's order,
For countless ages,
Haven't stepped out of here! "
After the demon general reported,
Lifting his head eagerly,
Looking at Zhou Ze above,
Trembling excitedly:
"The general is back now,
Our department is willing to be the general's forerunner,
Follow the general to conquer hell again! "
"I would like to be the pioneer of the general!"
"I would like to be the pioneer of the general!"
"..."
Demon soldiers below, shout together!
finished speaking,
The demon general suddenly turned around,
Looking at his "grandson" standing behind, that is, Da Changqiu,
Directly said:
"The last general is willing to cut this sacrificial flag first for the general!"
"..." Da Changqiu.
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