Chapter 385 The Great Demon Appears, Chaos Is Coming! (Two in One)

"What a cruel knife, it hurts my heart"

The woman's laughter seemed to come from all directions to Hu Zhong's ears, very strange.

The next moment, the demonic energy wrapped in blood gathered together again, transforming into the figure of a woman.

The flying knife followed closely and stabbed the woman in red again.

The woman blinked her eyes, and blood-colored arrows suddenly shot out from the blood-colored energy around her body, hitting the flying knife continuously.

The flying knife was deflected, flew back after half a circle, and was hit by the blood-colored arrow again.

"Demon woman, die!"

A vigorous and old voice rolled in the sky, shaking many monsters in the sky to death.

Then soon, a golden palm print fell from the sky, and was about to hit the woman in red.

The woman in red still had a warm smile on her face until her body was smashed again by the big palm print.

"Two masters gather together, I am really flattered."

A few miles away, the red-dressed woman reorganized her body again, still smiling and speaking slowly, not seeming to be panicked at all.

An old man fell down, flicked his sleeves and snorted coldly, staring at the red-dressed woman.

"Chu family ancestor, don't say more to her, join forces to destroy her!" Hu Zong didn't want to say more, and directly invited the old man to form a team.

"Haha, I also want to taste the so-called master's blood, what is so magical about it." The red-dressed woman laughed lightly without fear.

A night passed, and a piece of news came, causing shocks everywhere.

The Donghua City located on Cuibai Road was attacked by a big monster, and the city defense formation only lasted less than a minute before it was broken.

The blood and energy of millions of people in the city were plundered and swallowed by the big monster!

Fortunately, Hu Zhong and the Chu family ancestor from the top family in the main city worked together to repel the monster, so that the millions of people in Donghua City would not be completely reduced to the blood bags of the monster.

But even so, a few days later, the final statistics of casualties in the big city were still a shocking number.

More than 300,000 people died because of the loss of blood and energy, and more than 2 million people were damaged by the arrival of the monster. They need to be properly nursed back to health!

As for the rest of the people, they also suffered more or less blood and energy losses, but not so serious.

In any case, just looking at the tens of millions of people involved in death and injury, you can see how terrible this monster is!

If Hu Zhong and the Chu family ancestor had not been able to get there that day, or had gone a little slower, it is very likely that the entire Donghua City would have perished.

The blood and energy of the people taken away would have been even more.

Song Changming and others were far away in Minggu City, and they were also quite moved when they heard the news.

Even if Donghua City was saved, the casualties of this level would definitely cause great damage to the vitality.

The whole city was almost destroyed.

In the past folk story books, the big monster was often portrayed as the final BOSS.

Whenever a big monster appeared, everything in the world would be in chaos.

Disaster, destruction, fear, despair, reflecting the earth!

This is the inherent image memory of the big monster by ordinary people.

The power of the big monster is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Now, the big monster has appeared again, deepening this terrible image among the people.

"Just sticking to it and putting out fires everywhere is always not as fast as the other party's destruction." In the military camp, Song Changming listened to the report of his personal guard Rong Jiang, and couldn't help but put away his knife and shook his head.

It's too easy for the big monster to wreak havoc.

Only the master-level human race strongmen can really fight against the big monster. Even the master of the human race can hardly kill the big monster on the spot, which makes the big monster more rampant.

Except for the main city of Cuibai, I am afraid that no other big city can rest easy.

Even if the city is guarded by the Cuiqi Army, there is still no good way to deal with the big monster.

However, for the time being, Minggu City has already repelled a Kangjin Rat King, so it is still safe here.

In the short term, there should be no other big monsters invading.

That day, on the barren mountain outside the city.

Song Changming stood alone on the top of the mountain, closing his eyes and holding a knife, with the aura around him floating and rustling in the wind.

A strong sword intent grew in him, ready to burst out.

Rong Jiang, the accompanying personal guard, watched from a distance, and admired Song Changming's sword attainments in his heart.

Just relying on this powerful sword intent, it is enough to make him respect, and it can also make most swordsmen admire.

[First-grade Chiyun Sword Art: Not yet entered (10000/10000)]

On the panel, the proficiency of Chiyun Sword Art has been maxed out.

With the foundation of the sword, it is not difficult for him to learn a set of sword techniques.

Even if this is a profound first-grade sword technique.

When the sword intent on his body is completely condensed, it seems that with a sound of leaping, an invisible fire ignites.

The Changshou Sword in his hand is faintly red.

The surrounding Qi is attracted by the sword intent and all wrapped around the blade.

Buzz!

The energy is surging, and with his body as the center, a hurricane suddenly rises, roaring on the top of the mountain!

At this moment, the blade of the Changshou Sword seems to be wrapped in a layer of real magma, and streams of heat are generated on it, constantly evaporating the air.

Song Changming suddenly opened his fiery eyes, moved his body, and slashed with a sword.

The blade fell, and the violent and scorching sword power seemed to tear the space apart, like the center of an explosion, a piece of high temperature distortion!

At the same time, a huge sword energy nearly a hundred feet high flew towards the distant void.

On the top of the mountain, the ground was impacted, and a huge knife mark was also cracked, and a large piece of rolling stone fell to the foot of the mountain.

[First-grade Red Cloud Sword Art: Entry (1/50000)]

Song Changming put away his sword, exhaled a breath of hot air, and looked at the information changes on the panel. He was quite satisfied with the speed of his entry into this sword art.

"Not bad, you can learn the Red Cloud Sword so quickly."

Suddenly, a voice floated over. Song Changming heard it and looked at the sky.

Hu Zhong arrived at some point and was watching him cut the sword.

Just now, Song Changming's mind was immersed in the sword, and he didn't notice the other party's arrival.

"Hello, Grand Marshal." Song Changming put away his sword and saluted.

"Well, no need to be polite." Hu Zhong nodded in a gentle tone.

Although he had expected the time when Song Changming would roughly enter the Red Cloud Sword, he still praised Song Changming when he really mastered it so quickly.

"Why did the Grand Marshal come back this time?" Song Changming asked.

The two of them have become closer through the sword-teaching and martial arts training in the past few days.

In front of Song Changming, Hu Zhong, the great general of the army, is relatively easy to talk to.

When talking to him, Song Changming can also put aside some concerns and ask questions boldly.

"Not long ago, I just detected the breath of the rat demon. It turned out that it had not left the Cuibai Road yet, so I set an ambush to catch it. Unfortunately, the rat demon was cunning and let it run away again."

When Hu Zhong talked about this, it was obvious that he was quite unhappy.

I thought that the Kangjin Rat King would never come back after the previous severe injury.

But the other party was really not afraid of death and jumped around on the Cuibai Road repeatedly to commit suicide.

What's more infuriating is that the rat king successfully ran away again.

The other party's ability to dig the ground is not weaker than his specialty thunder magic, and his means of saving his life are endless.

Song Changming heard this and couldn't help.

Even Hu Zhong, a master, couldn't catch the Kangjin Rat King, what could he do?

What puzzled him was that the rat king was repeatedly courting death with his own life. What was his purpose?

If it was to invade the human race and seek benefits, it had happened once before. It was not enough to be seriously injured. He had to drag his injured body to invade again. This was too unwise.

Or, was it just to vent his anger and was unwilling to be beaten and driven away in such a miserable way as a rat king?

Song Changming did not understand what the Kangjin Rat King was thinking.

But no matter what, at least Hu Zhong noticed it in time this time and did not let the Kangjin Rat King mess around again, and strangled the other party's invasion in advance.

If Hu Zhong had not told him this in person, Song Changming would not have known that the rat king was hiding in Cuibai Road and trying to make a comeback.

The situation is definitely more bleak in other big cities. Minggu City where Song Changming is located can still be stabilized.

After that, Hu Zhong simply returned to Minggu City to sit in charge these days, trying to find the rat king who didn't know whether to live or die and kill him.

During this period, he was also generous in teaching Song Changming's Red Cloud Blade, and he often answered Song Changming's questions and gave him guidance.

However, Hu Zong did not stay long this time. He soon learned about the traces of other great monsters from him and had to leave again.

The 41st Army where Song Changming was was also summoned again and went to support the battlefield.

In a blink of an eye, this fierce phenomenon of the sky swallowing the sun lasted for a hundred days.

During these hundred days, wars broke out frequently in the three states of the human race and the original main battlefields of the two states of Leiyan. The intensity of the fight between humans and monsters reached the highest peak in a hundred years.

Outside Leicheng, the dim sky was floating with raindrops, which fell on the ancient city-states below and the scorched earth, and also extinguished the remaining war.

A soldier stood in the sea of ​​blood and corpses, covered in blood.

The long sword in his hand had been rolled, and the war spear had been broken, but only the flag of the human race was still hanging high, fluttering in the wind.

Some of the soldiers had murderous intent on their faces, their eyes were bloodshot, while others looked solemn, looking up at the sky and closing their eyes.

Others looked dazed, as if they had just crawled out of a mountain of corpses and had not yet recovered from the war that had just ended.

"It's over?"

"It's over, we won."

In the distance, the remaining monsters retreated, not daring to attack the human city behind the soldiers.

Song Changming floated above the heads of the soldiers, in the dim light, holding a knife in one hand and a monster corpse that was a hundred times bigger than him in the other.

The monster corpse lost all its blood essence and quickly became shriveled, and was thrown away by Song Changming.

With a slight perception of his mind, the monster blood essence sealed in his body was filled and saturated again, and could no longer accommodate more.

Looking at the monster corpses all over the field below, he had never felt so rich in the past.

During the Hundred Days of Evil, this monster blood essence was truly inexhaustible for him!

Therefore, his physical strength was improving rapidly.

Every once in a while, he felt like he was reborn.

On the city wall, the dull horn sounded, sounding the retreat, spreading across the entire battlefield outside the city.

Amid the cheers of the generals and civilians, Song Changming returned to the military camp in the city.

"Same old, don't call me unless something serious happens." Before entering the house, Song Changming told his personal guard Rong Jiang.

"Yes." Rong Jiang agreed, and he was used to it.

Whenever the war with the demon tribe ended, no matter whether he was tired or injured, the first thing Song Changming did was always to retreat.

And a retreat usually took at least three to five days.

Rong Jiang was very clear about this habit of his general.

Everyone else in the army who had contact with Song Changming was also aware of this matter, so including Commander Wang Tianshuang, they usually would not disturb Song Changming at this time.

After Song Changming entered, Rong Jiang began to act as the door god as always.

In the room, Song Changming was sitting cross-legged, with a mixture of monster blood emerging from his body, transforming into the appearance of evil beasts.

They really wanted to bite Song Changming who was practicing cross-legged practice, but every time the blood of an evil beast burst out, an invisible hand would grab its throat, pull it into Song Changming's body, and be refined by him skillfully and easily. .

Transformed into the purest energy essence, part of it nourishes the whole body and strengthens the body.

The other part was injected into a leg bone of Song Changming to slowly outline a new witch seal.

Song Changming, who has successfully refined a Witch Soldier Seal and experienced its powerful power, naturally will not refine the Little Witch Soldier Seal again this time, but will focus on the second Witch Soldier Seal that belongs to him.

Having the experience of refining the Witch Weapon Seal for the first time, coupled with the continuous supply of the huge blood essence of the demon clan, Song Changming's speed of refining the Witch Weapon Seal this time was also much faster.

In just three months, he has already developed some features.

When the sacrifice is completed, he will be able to get another powerful battle card!

Song Changming is also looking forward to the effect of his second witch seal.

Five days later, Song Changming's sealed demon blood essence was completely refined.

Song Changming squeezed his palm, surging power was transmitted to the palm of his hand, and terrifying power flowed in it.

"Almost twelve dragon powers!"

The physical strength brought about by his physical growth has increased rapidly. Compared with three months ago, his physical strength under normal conditions has undoubtedly increased significantly.

To be able to steadily gain tens of thousands of kilograms of strength every month is undoubtedly quite an exaggeration.

Even monsters in the developmental stage cannot grow at such a rapid rate with the help of bloodline power.

Now that twelve dragon powers are close to him, if he uses the Demonic Ape Witch Weapon Seal again, the power impact he will unleash should easily exceed five million kilograms, or even six million kilograms!

He knew very well that a strong physical body could better stimulate the power of this witch seal.

And if the characteristic effect of Demon Slayer Killer is added, the power he possesses in the explosive state will exceed anyone's expectations.

Now if he meets the Thunder Wheel Tiger Monster again, he should be able to win much easier.

After releasing his palms, the new strength quickly spread to the limbs and bones in his body, and the surging energy and blood in his body also calmed down.

Breathing is steady and breathing is peaceful.

After the preliminary consolidation was completed, Song Changming stood up and walked out of the room.

"Changming, some bad news, Niujiao City fell yesterday."

Song Changming met Yang Zhen in the military camp and learned a bad news from him.