Chapter 74: Tragic, bloody heroes

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The whole place was in shock.

The towering corpse temporarily stopped moving, like an ancient demon god standing on the ground, its unparalleled majesty made people frightened.

Several traces of blood could be seen on the palm of the ancient corpse, proving that it was not unscathed, but the wounds healed in an instant.

"MD! He actually fought backwards..." Ren cursed, his face looking ugly.

The demon descendant actually acted as a gold captain and made such a super big rice dumpling. This battle was impossible to fight.

The Barbarian King of the Western Wilderness is not an ordinary king-level powerhouse.

In the Fourth Age, humans formed the "Holy Alliance" to attack the demon descendants. The leaders were the three kings of Storm War God, Pluto of the North Sea and Barbarian King of the Western Wilderness.

These three people are also called the "Three Kings of Holy War" and the "Three Supreme Kings". They are extremely powerful and can overpower the king-level experts of their time.

There are clear records that the strength of the three of them was still higher than that of the Pope at that time.

Among them, the Barbarian King of the Western Wilderness is famous for the power of the Holy Body, and is known as "the most powerful Totem Holy Body in a thousand years." Even if this evaluation is a bit exaggerated, it can be inferred that the Holy Body of this powerful war king has at least reached the peak of level 35...

"What an unreasonably powerful physique."

The witch dodged the blood flames released by a vampire prince and glanced at the ancient corpse standing tall, her eyebrows furrowed.

The Thundering Sword Master burned his life and used his trump card, but was crushed by the ancient corpse. This was beyond her expectation.

Logically speaking, once a saint dies, his soul dissipates, and the domain space will naturally peel off and collapse. Even if a body is left behind, the blood and essence in the body will gradually be lost.

The Barbarian King of the Western Wilderness has been dead for more than 1,200 years.

His corpse was incomparable to what he had been in life, and his strength had been weakened too much.

But when the Thundering Sword Master faced the body of the Barbarian King of the West Wilderness, he was still vulnerable...

"No, how could this happen! We are finished." A human adventurer groaned in despair.

How to fight this?

To put it bluntly, the big rice dumpling alone can kill all the human extraordinary people present without even having to take action.

The Thunder Sword Master tried his best to have no effect. Even if Barbarian King Hidley and Blood Blade Bordon still had some killer weapons, they probably wouldn't be able to deal with the ancient corpse.

Many people looked desperate and fearful.

The demons had cruel smiles on their faces, and their attacks became more and more ferocious, as if they were beating up a drowned dog.

So far, the human adventurers have suffered nearly a thousand casualties, and corpses have fallen to the ground. The gurgling blood dyed the ground red, and there are also hundreds of corpses of demons mixed in among them.

"Roar!"

After a moment of silence, the ancient corpse standing tall and covered with red hair suddenly let out a roar.

The sound waves rolled like thunder, and the evil spirit of the corpse surged into the sky. The blood on the ground seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, and floated up one after another. Then, a large amount of scarlet blood rain was absorbed by the dark red rune array drawn on the chest of the ancient corpse.

After absorbing the blood, the aura on the ancient corpse became even more terrifying.

The terrifying corpse energy and death power centered on him, and were released in the form of a flash flood, shattering all the hills surrounding him!

Surprisingly, after releasing the evil spirit of the corpse, the ancient corpse's cold body gained some luster, and its chest rose and fell slightly.

Dong Dong...!

The sound of the beating heart sounded like a drum, making the eardrums hurt.

"So that's it. Using the blood of thousands of extraordinary beings as nourishment, we perform blood sacrifices to eliminate the corpse energy and reactivate the depleted holy body of the Barbarian King of the Western Wilderness..."

The witch looked at this scene, horrified and at the same time suddenly enlightened.

This should be the purpose of the demon's killing spree.

Collect the vitality of blood and inject it into the ancient corpse to awaken the vitality of the corpse. This can...

The witch thought of something, suddenly her face changed drastically, and she shouted:

"Be careful! Forrest, he is hiding..."

This reminder is a bit late.

"ah!

! "

On one side of the battlefield, Blood Blade Bordon was fighting fiercely with the heavily armored evil god of the Eternal Life Sect. He had just gained the upper hand when he suddenly let out a scream.

More than a dozen strange gray and transparent tentacles penetrated his body from behind. There was no blood spatter and no wounds, but it made the old demon hunter scream in agony.

In the night, a gray-black shadow emerged. He exuded extremely evil soul power fluctuations. It was a dark soul breath like nothingness. It was gloomy, evil, and contained the whispers of the devil. It seemed to make all living beings in the world fall into ruin!

The interference of darkness made it impossible to see clearly the true posture of the shadow, and one could only vaguely see that he was a human figure from the outline.

The terrifying shadow had no entity. He stretched out his arm and extended his ten fingers, piercing into the soul of Blood Blade Bordon like an octopus tentacle.

These tentacles were like the mouthparts of blood-eating leeches, frantically devouring Bordon's soul power.

"Ah...ahhh!!"

Bordon screamed miserably and struggled with his limbs, but was unable to break free from the shackles of the gray tentacles.

He was like a three-year-old child, being choked by an adult and unable to struggle.

The witch's call has revealed the identity of the shadow, the Archmage of the Undead who has only his soul left - Old Forrest.

Old Forrest was a king-level warrior. Even without a physical body, he could instantly restrain Bordon during a sneak attack, making him unable to even resist.

The old demon hunter may still have some trump cards, but now, he doesn't even have the chance to use them...

"asshole!"

When Ren saw this scene, he was a little shocked and angry.

Last time, he had fought against the split soul of old Forrest who resided in the Golden Wheel of the Sacred Artifact, and he was no stranger to this evil soul power aura.

The situation was now extremely dangerous.

Bordon can't hold on for long, and his soul will soon be devoured by old Forrest. Once he dies, the human side will be completely finished.

"kill!"

Renn looked at Alves in the air with cold eyes and expanded the field with all his strength.

The star power on his body rolled, and thousands of blue swirling space doors opened behind him, spreading like a sea of ​​light in the night sky.

Whoosh! !

The next moment, various weapons such as knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, sticks, hammers, etc. were shot out from the space door quickly, like thousands of blue beams of light bombarding Prince Alvis. It was terrifying. The sharp edge shattered the night!

Alves was startled, and with a slap of his palm, a ball of extremely dark black balls of the Force fell, instantly forming countless dark thunders that struck at the weapons.

Bang bang bang! !

The weapon beam and the dark lightning clashed fiercely, exploding countless swelling red lotuses. There was a moment of stalemate, but the lightning was somewhat defeated.

The Spiral Sword, the Holy Sword Excalibur, the Pluto Sword... these high-end weapons shattered rays of lightning and continued to shoot at Alvis with overwhelming force.

Alves was forced to dodge or rely on the power of "Guilty Crown" to defend himself. He was unable to deter Renn with his famous gun for the moment.

Ren seized the opportunity, unfolded the wings of light on his wrist, and the surging blue energy waves condensed into light bolts, aiming at Forrest's soul.

"Roar!"

But at this moment, a terrifying roar like the roar of a demon roar rushed into everyone's heart, a hundred times more terrifying than a normal roar.

Renn felt his soul shake slightly, his head was buzzing, and his expression was a little painful.

Then, a big hand with a corpse-like air came over!

It was the ancient corpse. The corpse energy was lingering around him, and he was suddenly pressed down with a slap.

Boom! !

Wherever the palm passed, the space sank and collapsed, as if the sky was shaking and tilting, and the billowing black clouds of death and the evil spirit of corpses spread. The unparalleled power made people tremble, as if the end was coming.

Renn finally understood why the Thunder Sword Master was vulnerable in front of this ancient corpse.

This feeling is like a 10,000-meter mountain suddenly flying over the head of an ordinary person.

The top is falling.

Apart from waiting to die, it is difficult to think of resisting.

Fortunately, Renn still had a famous gun. He immediately turned around and shot the big hand.

boom! !

The blue light accidentally hit the big hand of the zombie aura. The shining star power and the corpse aura of death were like two huge waves colliding together fiercely. The light and the undercurrent twisted and intertwined crazily, pulling out countless radiating huge waves. crack!

The next moment, the blue light arrow collapsed into a rain of light, and the giant hand that was photographed stopped, and blood flowed.

The ancient corpse was in a state of enlargement, its body was too huge, and the blood gushing out of it flowed down like a river of blood.

But after only a moment, the wound healed, and even the spilled blood flowed back.

This totem holy body is so powerful that with Ren's current strength, even using a famous gun, it is difficult to destroy him.

Bang! !

The palm of his hand moved for a moment, then continued to fall, instantly smashing the place where Ren was standing. Thousands of feet of ground was shattered, and hundreds of demons and humans nearby were all smashed into pools of blood!

However, taking advantage of the pause in his palm, Renne had already managed to avoid the blow.

He sprayed blue flames from his legs and flew to the side, looking at the bottomless sunken earth, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

If he is shot, he will die or be disabled.

Being attacked by ancient corpses also prevented him from rescuing Bordon.

At this time, the screams of the old demon hunter Bordon suddenly stopped and turned into a cold corpse.

"Jiejiejiejie...what a delicious soul."

Old Forrest's ghost grabbed Bordon's neck and let out an arrogant and evil smile. Seeing that he could no longer absorb the soul power, he reached out and threw the body away like garbage.

Plop!

Bordon's lifeless body fell from the sky, sending up a circle of dust on the ground.

Seeing this scene, Ren, the witch, and all the humans present fell silent, and emotions of despair and fear spread.

"Come, become my nourishment, become a part of me!"

Old Forrest yelled a few evil words, and then began to recite a spell.

The forbidden spell emerged, and the power of the legendary necromancy spell acted on his soul, turning him into a terrifying whirlpool like a black purgatory, with terrifying devouring power sweeping across all directions.

Within the corpses on the ground, many souls that had not completely dissipated were pulled out, twisted into gray smoke shapes and swallowed by the black vortex, and there were even creepy gnawing sounds coming from them.

At the same time, the ancient corpse stamped its feet, and the ground shook. Blood floated from many piled corpses, turning into countless blood threads and blending into his body.

The Guilty Crown, Killing Bureau, Blood-sucking, Soul-eating, the soul of the Undead Archmage, the body of the Barbarian King of the Wild West...

All this makes people so desperate.

A young paladin looked at this scene, his eyes gradually became dull, and he stood there stupidly as if he had lost his soul.

puff!

A ghoul duke rushed over and bit his neck, blood splattered all over the floor.

Many people are desperate.

Some even dropped their weapons, knelt on the ground and raised their hands, wanting to surrender.

But the demonic people had no intention of leaving anyone alive. They grinned ferociously and cheered as they killed the killer. For a moment, the battlefield became even more bloody and cruel, with limbs flying everywhere and bright red blood spreading all over the ground.

The blood was absorbed by the ancient corpse, and the soul was devoured by Forrest...

Faced with this dangerous situation, not to mention everyone else, even Ren didn't know how to break the situation.

It's useless to take out the sword energy of the Sky Sword Master.

Forrest and the Ancient Corpse are both king-level combat powers, and the sword energy can only cope with one of them at most.

What's more, Prince Alvis, Blood Prince Mas, Werewolf Prince Daniel, Demon Prince Curtis, which one of them doesn't have an amazing background, and which one doesn't have some trump cards?

Let’s talk about Alvis, as the “Son of Original Darkness” and the leader of the demon camp.

A super genius, it is very likely that he has the back-up mantle of the Demon King and some Demon Lords...

This alone makes people even more desperate.

Finally, the Barbarian King Hidley couldn't stand it anymore.

Clang!

The green light of the werewolf prince Daniel's sharp claws shone brightly, and he accurately caught the ax struck by the barbarian king. However, under the influence of the huge force of the axe, his legs sank, and his knees sank into the soil.

His body froze, which was very irrational in a battle and could easily lead to a counterattack.

But he is not fighting alone.

puff!

The blood prince Mas came around and pierced the Barbarian King's back with the red sword in his hand. The sharp blade even poked out a section of the Barbarian King's chest, bringing out a large amount of hot blood!

At the same time, Demon Prince Curtis condensed a white flame spear in his hand, stabbed it from the side, and penetrated the Barbarian King's waist.

His body was penetrated and his clothes were dyed red with blood, but Barbarian King Hidley did not scream.

He looked up at the tall and mighty ancient corpse in the distance, two lines of tears of blood flowed from his eyes, and he shouted in a choked voice:

"Ancestor! It is the incompetence of the descendants who allowed your body to be desecrated by the demons and unable to sleep peacefully."

The fierce man cried, not because of pain, nor because he knew he was going to die.

He just hated himself for being too incompetent to defeat the demon and let his ancestors rest in peace.

His cry of sorrow could not move the hard-hearted enemies, but made them even more excited and bloodthirsty.

puff! !

The werewolf prince Daniel slapped the ax away with one palm, and the other sharp claw shot out a green light of death, tearing the barbarian king's chest, penetrating his heart, and protruding from his back! !

The blood spilled out, turning Barbarian King Hidley into a bloody man.

"Hahahaha, what delicious blood."

The werewolf prince licked the blood splashed on his face and grinned ferociously.

The Barbarian King groaned, his eyes gradually darkened. At the end of his life, his already burly body suddenly swelled in size. Countless magma-like red lights burst out from the blood vessels on his body, and his blood and bones made a burning sound.

A pair of ferocious black horns sprouted from his head, and his skin and flesh were covered with red-hot cracks, like cracking porcelain.

"No, he's going to blow himself up, go away!"

Demon Prince Curtis was horrified, and immediately removed the white flame gun in his hand, turning into a white rainbow and retreating.

The blood prince Mas suddenly changed his expression, let go immediately, put down the bloody sword and flew back.

The Werewolf Prince showed a horrified expression. He wanted to retreat, but Barbarian King Hidley stretched out his arms and hugged him.

The Barbarian King's eyes were filled with blood and tears. Before he could struggle, he suddenly bit the Werewolf Prince's neck and hissed wildly.

The throat was broken, and the bright red blood was splashing. The werewolf prince could not even scream, and the sharp claws had penetrated the heart and body of the barbarian king and could not be pulled out...

Bang! !

The red and boiling force like lava mixed with blood and bones, exploded and burned together, like a volcanic eruption. The extreme light and heat vented to form a red-hot mushroom cloud that swallowed up the figures of the Barbarian King and the Werewolf Prince!

The earth shook, the mountains shook, the flames swelled, and the smoke billowed. The scene was like the end of the world.

Everything there was buried, except for an ancient stone shield lying in a huge crater of rippling lava.

The explosion also affected the blood prince Mas and the demon prince Curtis. The two screamed, their bodies burned black by the hot magma, and their clothes and hair were all set on fire!

The next moment, Prince Mas seemed to crush something, and a chaotic, twisted, bloody dark red nightmare power was released.

With the help of this power, he extinguished the flames on his body.

The Demon Prince Curtis groaned in pain and landed on the ground, white flames spurting out from his body, swallowing up the red flames bit by bit.

boom! !

There was a flash of light, and without any warning, a blue light arrow flew from the side and penetrated the body of Demon Prince Curtis from behind!

"puff!"

Demon Prince Curtis coughed up a mouthful of blood and his expression froze.

He turned his head and looked at the wings of light unfolded in Ren's hand, and opened his mouth, but before he said anything, blue energy particles shone and shot out from his chest, and a crack appeared.

Bang!

The next second, his body and soul collapsed and disintegrated in the light, turning into a bunch of gray and floating away!

Hidley, the barbarian king, self-destructed and died in battle.

The werewolf prince Daniel was killed by the barbarian king's self-explosion and fell.

The Demon Prince Curtis was attacked by Renne and killed with one shot.

In an instant, three strong men fell on the field. The tragic result was obviously beyond everyone's expectations.

Even the eyes of many demon descendants were dull.

But someone didn't stay in a daze and fired a shot.

boom! !

The atmosphere shook, and a dark beam of light that annihilated a ray of space penetrated Ren's body from the back, and blood bloomed!

Plop!

After suffering a heavy blow, Ren's body trembled and he knelt down, coughing out a mouthful of blood.

There was a pair of disillusioned blue angel wings behind him, and a fist-sized hole appeared in his abdomen. Blood was flowing out, and his intestines were leaking out a little.

"Ahem."

Ren endured the pain, coughed up two more mouthfuls of blood, and looked up at the night sky.

High in the sky, Alves's silver hair was flying, his eyes were cold, and the dark golden arc of the famous gun "Primal Darkness" in his hand flickered.

He was the one who fired the shot just now, seriously injuring Ren.

Seeing him holding his abdomen, Alves reluctantly stood up and sighed:

"You got a good gun, which combines offense and defense, and its abilities can be activated at the same time... It's a pity that we have more people here."

"Primal Darkness" is a top-notch famous gun, and the bullets it shoots are no joke.

Renn was shot, his body should have been blown to pieces, and he died suddenly on the spot, just like the Demon Prince Curtis who took a shot from "Star Wings" and died immediately.

But just now, Star Wings deployed its light wings to protect him, which offset part of the power for him.

Ren held his bloody abdomen, silent, his eyes extremely cold.

The situation cannot be saved, it is still a desperate situation, and it is the last moment.