Chapter 978 Dangerous Land

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The evil spirit is as thick as the substance!

Bai Yujun almost instinctively prepared to face the powerful enemy, and was frightened in his heart. How could the gods and demons survive in the ancient purgatory battlefield to this day? Or are you unwilling to die and use evil spirit and resentment to transform into zombies? But not quite like...

The muscles all over the body are tense, ready to explode with killing moves at any time, the dragon energy protects the body, and the murderous intention is wrapped around the tip of the spear!

He remained motionless for three breaths, and there was no movement from the opponent.

"Hiss~!"

Neighing in the mouth to warn of a deadly threat.

Um? No, even if the gods and demons are still alive or the corpses of gods and demons have turned into incorruptible zombies, they have already lost their patience and caused the killing. It is absolutely impossible to stand in a stalemate and stare, but the opponent's eyes contain a gloomy purple light and his body is as cold as ice, which is no different from being alive. ,what happened?

Convert heat-sensing infrared vision, the body temperature of the black shadow in front of you is the same as that of the environment.

There is a temperature when alive. The body temperature of a zombie must be different from that of the environment. The other party is indeed dead.

Preserve the complete remains of gods and demons?

Thinking that this place is the battlefield of Ragnarok in ancient times, one cannot speculate with normal thinking. Weirdness is normal, but normality is truly weird.

Don't dare to be careless and hope that the other party will not have any luck at all.

It is lifeless and is obviously a stiff corpse of several members. Didn't the many gods, demons and monsters living on the suspended mountain find the remains under the cliff? If you use it to extract energy, you can live for hundreds of more years. Thinking about it carefully, your nerves will become tense. It is impossible for those who want to survive on the doomsday island to know that this place is dangerous and they are too afraid to step even half a step...

But anything is possible.

Countless years have passed by, and even if there were dangers back then, they would probably have dissipated with time.

With a casual wave of his hand, the small wind blade hit the tall figure.

Ding~

There was no abnormal reaction, it was like being hit by ice.

Breathe a sigh of relief, too much relaxation will cause the evil aura to attack. Use the dragon energy to resist it in a hurry to avoid being infected, and your temperament will change drastically. Only when you are ready can you scan the environment. After scanning, it is a lie to say you are not afraid. Even the mythical beasts will know it when you step into this place. Feeling scared, you can imagine how dangerous the environment is.

The place where it landed seemed to have been bombarded by magic to form a deep pit. At the bottom of the pit was the remains of the tall black shadow. The land was black with red. The black was the stagnation of evil energy, and the red was the blood of gods, demons and beasts spilled...

Unconsciously, I thought of a person whose aura fit perfectly with this place.

The black-armored boy from Earth's hometown, Zhenbei.

I felt something in my heart when I recalled the time when the military spirit of Tiance Mansion was Zhenbei. I understood that I did not think of it randomly. Everything was guided by destiny. I made some calculations and sighed to myself. Sure enough, I was involved with Zhenbei. It was hard to say whether it was a good or bad thing.

Gods, demons, dragons and many other mythical beasts and ancient gods launched the most terrifying war in history.

Zhenbei is the body of the military soul and military evil.

The best fit for this place is to gather together without being scattered. This is destiny.

He walked closer and looked closely at the tall remains. The purple light lingering in his eyes had the characteristics of the demon clan. It was probably an old ancestor of the demon clan who had lost all vitality. The reason why the flesh and bones did not rot was because the evil spirit was too strong, similar to the freezing effect. It could not rot for tens of millions of years. And because of this, the world cannot truly be resurrected as zombies when it dies, which can be called punishment.

If you take action to destroy the world, you will naturally have to suffer the consequences.

I remember that there is a sword-marked rift outside, and the sword energy still lingers, and the real battlefield between gods and demons is even worse now.

He bent down and grabbed a handful of black-red soil and looked at it carefully.

She frowned.

"The evil spirit is too strong, haha. The endless monsters in the black space in the sky have done a good thing. They completely sealed the world of death to prevent those lunatics who focus on resources from setting foot here. The strong evil spirit is difficult to eradicate. If it leaks out, I don't know how many worlds will be affected by it. Tough luck.”

Opening your fingers, black and red soil slipped from your fingers.

He looked around, found the highest mound in the surroundings, climbed up, and held the dragon spear to the top to look out.

The dragon's legs went weak and he almost fell to his knees...

The ferocious beast suddenly burst out with cruelty and cruelty to resist the erosion of the evil aura like needles. A huge dragon-shaped shadow condensed on top of the head behind it and roared in a conditioned reflex, repelling the evil aura!

The aura of a dragon with four paws on the ground and its head raised ferociously, Long Bai's ferocity explodes!

"It's just an ancient battlefield, I'm not afraid of this dragon!"

The pretty face has dragon scales and fangs exposed, standing tall with a dragon gun in hand.

No matter who you are, seeing the black and red tragic ancient battlefield with your own eyes is unbearable. Not to mention this, ordinary people will have psychological problems if they go to a bloody battlefield. No kidding, there are many people who are overly frightened by the bloody scenes and become crazy. It depends on whether you can bear it mentally, but how can the things in the human world compare to the tragic ancient battlefield between gods and demons.

"It's too dangerous, this place is ominous..."

Bai Yujun is a mythical beast. When he was a snake, he was ferocious and brutal. He had a strong ability to withstand evil, and would have driven other immortals into madness.

There are remains scattered everywhere as far as the eye can see, either standing or lying down, and the sharp blades and swords of divine weapons are lingering everywhere. If you make a wrong step, you will be in danger, and the gods, immortals and demons will not be able to bear it.

He scratched his head, causing sparks to fly and creaking in the helmet.

"Maybe... only Zhenbei can deal with the evil spirit. How can we make him come here?"

To be honest, the chance of returning to Earth depends on fate. Both space and time are hugely different from the fairy world. It may be faster, slower or backward. Bai Yujun still can't understand the principle and can only say that time and space are chaotic.

There are mutilated corpses everywhere, including gods, demons, demons, and mythical beasts.

The small ones are no more than insects, the larger ones have bodies like mountains and it’s hard to see the whole thing. There are also many...dragons.

Bai Yujun has lived for many years and has seen many dragons for the first time.

The final battlefield between dragons and gods and demons.

Black dragons, white dragons, golden dragons, all kinds of colors and shapes, there are also dragons with two wings lying down, their bodies are scarred and covered with weapons and even their heads were cut off, they are thousands of miles long, hundreds of meters long, all big and small are buried. Here, Bai Yujun felt inexplicable sadness, and a sense of loneliness filled her heart...

"They're all dead..."

After the collapse of heaven and the twilight of the sun, the fallen dragon could not return to the world and had to wait for tens of millions of years.

Even if the body dies, it still does not let evil spirits erode and even suppresses all evil spirits with righteousness to protect peace.

Bai Yujun sat on the top of the hill in a daze.

Quiet for a few days.

It's dark, gloomy, red and black, with no sunlight visible, doubling the feeling of loneliness.

"well……"

He put away the dragon spear and transformed into his original shape. The dragon claws stomped on the ground to crush the corpses of gods and demons. He came to a hundred-meter-long dragon with short and round horns. He witnessed the small and immature body being cut by a spell bombardment and a sharp blade. He leaned over before dying. Protect the remains of another female dragon and cling tightly to the doomsday dusk.

Why bother killing again and again, what else can you gain?

Can't figure it out.

Lift the dragon's claws and be enveloped by the dragon's aura, transferring into your own mysterious world.

After thinking about it, he moved the dragon carcass to the cold extreme north, where the little water vapor condensed was completely frozen.

Then the busy transportation began, putting away the dragon carcasses one after another. The mysterious space of the ancient battlefield could not be seen at the edge. The countless dragon carcasses needed time to be collected slowly.

Just do everything.

If you can't finish it in ten days, you can finish it in a hundred days. It can always be done in one year or ten years.

If you encounter the corpses of gods and demons that are blocking the road, you will directly trample them into powder. The other party will not have a good impression of the dragon clan anyway, so why bother to set a moral benchmark and just trample them to pieces if they block the road?

The complete dragon carcass was frozen in an extremely cold place.

The incomplete and severely damaged ones were placed everywhere, and then they quietly watched the dragon's bones return to the world to repair the small broken ball. The small broken ball was the newborn small world. Although the way of heaven was small and incomplete, it was indeed a living world. The dragon's bones felt that they had returned to their own place. Heaven and earth will finally end up after thousands of years.

Physically and mentally exhausted and busy, suddenly one day I met the dead Phoenix...