Chapter 924 Abyss

"Mythical figure???"

The King of Beidi was even more shocked when he heard the voice in the black smoke.

Ever since Ye Fan tricked him, he had tried his best to figure out the history of the original star.

Among them, he naturally learned about the power of the mythical era of the original star.

That was an era that could easily enslave the entire galaxy.

"Didn't the human race in the mythical era disappear? How could it appear again?" The King of Beidi was puzzled.

"There must be some left." A voice in the black smoke responded, like an old and knowledgeable old man: "Just like a roar, its power should not exist."

"What should we do now..."

Boom!

Before the King of Beidi finished speaking, a huge fireball had already hit the city wall.

The next moment, the light blue fortress barrier had lit up, followed by countless artillery fire, elemental force attacks, and the brute force of giant beasts.

"This restriction can't hold out for long."

Such a scene made the King of Beidi shudder. It had only been a few hours since the start of the war, and his elite army had already been defeated.

"Let us out." A voice sounded again in the black smoke: "The means of the Mythology Age must be countered with the means of the Mythology Age."

"We can help you resist this blood sacrifice army."

"Why do you want to come out at any time?" The King of Beidi was dissatisfied, but this time, looking at the Lieyang Army that was already at the gates of the city, he really hesitated.

He led the army in person, but he encountered such a tragic defeat.

"You, can you really..."

"Father, let's withdraw now." A voice interrupted the King of Beidi again. He looked up and saw Lingbao retreating from the battlefield.

He was obviously injured, and the wound on his left shoulder was so deep that it was scary.

Such a Mythology Legion, even the weakest one, was not a match for Xingyao Gaoxing. In the battle just now, he almost died directly.

"Didn't I tell you to stay in the rear and watch the battle?" Seeing Lingbao's injury, the King of Beidi was also a little anxious.

"Father is leading the army in person. As the prince, how can I be timid?" Lingbao replied.

"You." The King of Beidi was stunned, looking at Lingbao in front of him, and for a moment, he was a little dazed.

"Father is not worried, it's just a minor injury." Lingbao urged: "The most urgent task is to preserve the remaining main forces. There are still a large number of Beidi cities in the rear. After gathering together, we will look for a decisive battle."

"Yes." Lingbao's words seemed to be the finishing touch, awakening the King of Beidi who was still hesitating.

Victory and defeat are common in the military. Although they lost this battle, the power of Beidi still exists.

"It seems that you are not ready to come out yet."

The King of Beidi spoke, turned around, and looked at the King of Life in the army from a distance, with a blazing fire in his eyes.

"This world battle has just begun now."

Rumble. Without the main force of the King of the North, the fortress was soon breached by the army of Lieyang.

"This is the fourteenth city."

The King of Life rode into the fortress on his mount, and beside him, Dujia, who was shrouded in a cloak, looked very excited.

"At this rate of progress, it won't be long before the North will fall."

"When we unify the North, we will have more people and more mythical legions. At that time, we will march south to annihilate the Mingxin Sect and then capture Nanchuan."

"The unification of the world is just around the corner!"

"This duel cost tens of millions of Lieyang people." Listening to Dujia's words, the King of Life's expression remained the same, "I think our current strength is enough to unify the human race."

"King of Life, how can a few thousand Xuanjia troops unify the human race..." Dujia was dissatisfied, and it was obvious that the King of Life had no intention of continuing the conversation, so he could only shut up unwillingly.

The city was in ruins. In a war of this scale, the casualties of the residents in the city were horrible, and there were broken limbs and broken walls everywhere.

The Myth Corps was not busy collecting resources or comforting the people when they entered the city. They entered the city for these broken limbs and corpses.

"Don't, don't eat it."

On the street, a woman watched a monster with a horse face and a human body dragging away her husband's body, crying and shouting to stay, but in return, the weapon lit up.

After the light, only a headless body fell to the ground.

"Now there is one more." Another monster came over with a smile and also dragged the headless body.

Such scenes happened everywhere in the fortress.

Soon, the bodies in the city were collected together. The Myth Corps set up a big pot in the center of the fortress, boiled water, and then took off all the clothes of all the bodies and stuffed them in, and then took all kinds of rare medicinal materials or seasonings and threw them in, and finally covered it tightly with a lid.

At night, the bonfire was lit, and with the cheers of the Myth Corps, the lid was opened, and a strange fragrance wafted.

Human soup, this is the favorite food of this mythical army. Everywhere they go, they will collect all the recently dead people and make this pot of human soup.

Fourteen cities were captured in the north, and fourteen pots of human soup were made.

"Ming Wang, do you want to try it?" The mythical army reveled around the bonfire, and Du Jia came to the side of the Ming Wang who was watching from the back with a bowl of steaming soup.

"This bowl of human soup, drinking it can increase your magical power."

"Do you want to turn me into a monster like that?" The Ming Wang asked back, looking at Du Jia coldly.

And Du Jia didn't mind, just smiled, and then drank it by himself.

"Ming Wang, are you still entangled with those millions of people?" Seeing that Ming Wang never said a word, after a long time, Dujia asked: "Do you regret it?"

"I can't say I regret it." Ming Wang shook his head, looking at the mythical soldiers holding thigh bones and shouting like beasts in the distance, his eyes were a little condensed, and his brows were unconsciously wrinkled.

"Ming Wang seems to hate his soldiers?" Looking at Ming Wang's expression, Dujia smiled and said: "They are all sent by God to help you become the new human king."

"Me? The new human king? Hehehehe." Ming Wang naturally didn't buy Dujia's tricks. Along the way, although he didn't know why Dujia helped him, he could see something from these monster legions that feed on humans.

Ten thousand people sacrificed blood, he has entered the abyss, maybe the next step is to sacrifice the entire human race.

"But it doesn't matter whether you become the king of men or not, right?" Dujia continued, "The king of life didn't start an army to become the king of men anyway."

"Isn't it your idea that your wife and children can live well in this chaotic world? If it weren't for your daughter who wanted to be a knight, maybe you wouldn't have made up your mind yet."

"That's true." The king of life rarely agreed with Dujia, but that was all. Then he stood up, looked at the mythical soldiers who were still reveling, and just said coldly.

"After conquering the north, this legion will be disbanded."

Click, click.

The footsteps gradually faded away. Dujia watched the king of life leave, but his eyes slowly turned cold.

"King of life, why don't you understand?"

"The moment you embrace the abyss, it is destined that you will always be with the abyss."