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Chapter 41: The Enemy of All Armies II

A human being has always been bound.

When I was young, I was protected by my parents because of my ignorance and weakness. Every word and action would be regulated by my family. For example, I cannot get close to deep water, do not touch open fires, and do not get close to strangers. This is the most basic rule set for safety.

When you are young, you will enter the school. Teachers and others will teach the rules of dealing with people in communication, knowing that others are individuals that are the same as you, and the moral standards that vary from person to person will be engraved in your heart bit by bit in daily life and become the cornerstone of your future in society.

After adulthood, because the truth is understood, the body is not as fragile as when he was a baby, and because the strength is enough to violate the rules and harm others, more constraints appear together with stricter laws, more complex social environment, relationships between people, amount of money, marriage or not, and the existence of family and children... Everything is a thread entangled on the body, and the iron hanging on the body stabilizes all unstable factors.

It sounds very heavy, and it makes people breathless. It has so many rules and guidelines for people to feel free.

Many people envy free birds, and many people envy carefree swimming fish. But in fact, birds also need to seek food day and night to survive, and swimming fish must always be vigilant against natural enemies. Therefore, some people set their sights on the abyss. The initial contacts of the abyss believed that this world without government, law, and only based on power is the embodiment of freedom and perfection, and the chaotic demon is the most free creature.

The warrior scoffed at this idea.

Because freedom is never unscrupulous.

Joshua stood on the left side of the Styx, staring at the army of demons standing in front of him densely with the entire river plain. The two sides confronted each other tensely on both sides of the river bank, but they were silent because of a fragile balance. Countless vicious eyes, either scarlet or dark yellow, condensed on him, but they could not make Joshua's expression change at all. His body gradually became hot, and a crack-like golden red light began to illuminate on the black armor. The warrior just held the Fire Demon Sword in his hand again, and then spit out a heat wave that twisted the atmosphere around him.

Joshua hates demons very much. He hates these unscrupulous monsters who regard life as nothing. He hates these monsters that never restrain his desires and are determined to destroy and kill. The reason why humans are human is because they know how to restrain themselves. In the eyes of warriors, demons are never wise creatures, but the most vicious and cruel beasts. Can an unscrupulous beast represent freedom? It is ridiculous.

The basis of freedom is that it does not affect the freedom of others. It dances with shackles from the beginning, does not transcend the rules. It will never be based on the pain of the weak, nor will it appear in the chaotic mind.

True freedom is like this.

Joshua took a step forward and stepped on the rushing River Styx. The black "river water" rippled, and countless regular geometric ripples spread endlessly into the distance. It carried the weight of the warriors and broke the fragile balance.

While seeing this scene, at the top of the Black Blood Fortress, Gewagangda issued the simplest and most direct command in an instant.

"attack!"

The hiss of the insect demon was still shaking and spreading in the atmosphere, but its spiritual communication had been transmitted to every corner of the army, so a simpler reply was sent from the mouths of thousands of demons:

"roar!"

On the right side of the Styx, tens of thousands of violent demon troops who were stationed in place immediately reacted after hearing the instructions in their minds. They raised their blades, stretched out their claws, ignited the flames on their bodies, and then stepped forward without hesitation and rushed forward fiercely at the strange demon king in front of them!

Without waiting for these melee troops to deploy and intercept, the troops composed of thousands of eyed demons, violent demon archers and other scattered demon casters in the rear have officially taken action. With the flash of thunder, the rotten magic elements shock the atmosphere. Thousands of thousands of decadent depraved spells that had already been accumulated and prepared turned into streams of light, traversing through the atmosphere, and falling towards Joshua like rain. Following behind is the dense black iron arrows that block half of the sky!

However, Joshua had no intention of blocking the parry. Facing the dark green corrosive light, the burning fire dragon and the dazzling lightning strike, he just took a breath of "seriously".

In an instant, the air waves surged and the storm was flowing. With the sudden tornado hurricane, the stylists surging, and the magic elements in the air began to become extremely chaotic. Most of the fragile spells did not have time to bombard their targets, and they died because of the collapse of the structure caused by the winds of more than a dozen levels of wind. The demon army located on the other end of the river was also affected by the sudden rise of dust, and became chaotic in the sky and the darkness.

Before these demons could calm down from the flying sand and stones, they felt a sense of suffocation and cold spread rapidly. The atmosphere within a radius of thousands of meters suddenly became thinner, and the heat seemed to be drained by something. Many demons burning with flames on their bodies watched in shock as the flames on their shells extinguished, and then condensed into frost. This was a situation they had never experienced before.

But soon, they no longer have the energy to care about such trivial matters.

Because Joshua stopped inhaling.

In just a moment, most of the air and energy within a radius of thousands of meters were drained, making the hot Jiaoyan Hell become as cold as the north. The warrior's chest did not bulge at all. There seemed to be a bottomless abyss in his body. He could swallow everything by inhaling alone. Now, he began to exhale.

call!

Unlike inhalation that brings coldness, a hot and hot hurricane whizzes out from Joshua's mouth. The terrifying heat begins to burn and explode as soon as it touches the outside world, causing the atmosphere to ionize and produce plasma. This storm mixed with flames and thunder light sweeps in a straight line towards the demon army on the riverside. The black iron arrows falling like rain along the way were just halfway through the bursting wind of thousands of degrees and melted into a ball of golden iron, and then swept by the storm, ruthlessly pounced on their original owners.

Boom! At the moment of contact, the small demons in the front row of the army were collectively destroyed. They could not even last for a second and were blown away by this hurricane that was hotter than lava. The subsequent violent demons supported them for a longer time, not because of their strong strength, but because after a long distance attenuation, the hot wind no longer had such a terrifying temperature. However, when the violent demons in the current row also turned into torches and screamed and burned out, the demons who could temporarily endure the high temperature suddenly flew one by one, which was caused by the impact of the iron after the melting arrows.

First, the armor on the chest was deformed under force, and then the outer shell and bones were smashed and penetrated by golden iron. The terrifying impact flew up with the demon's tall body, and at the same time, all the internal organs and flesh inside his body were shaken into a ball of paste.

After dozens of elite violent demon heavy armored infantry were bombarded, the other one fell to an unusual corpse.

In an instant, with Joshua's serious breathing, the demon army subordinated to the Maharaja of Helm lost one-third of the small demon forwards and one-tenth of the middle infantry. This heavy blow was enough to cause a defeat in the continent of Mycrov, and it was absolutely not easy for the demons who were naturally vicious. The army that had roared forward before suddenly became silent. They stopped and looked at each other in shock, but they didn't dare to move forward.

"Continue to attack!"

On the fortress, the leader of the insect demon was not shocked by this scene. It was a great demon in the extreme state of mind. Of course, it knew that if a king had the strength of these demons alone, it would never be able to defeat or kill the opponent. Even if it was forced to retreat, it would be extremely difficult. But from the beginning, Gwagangda did not place hope on these troops. They were just tools to delay time and placed there to let the opponent kill. The real killing move was prepared.

With this command, the nervous and uneasy army of demons began to advance again until the distance was right. They used the throwing stones they carried on and suppressed Joshua in batches. With the rumbling sound of mechanical operation, giant siege heavy crossbows nearly ten meters were assembled. After a few seconds, several giant steel arrows that were like iron pillars bombarded the warriors with the sound of tearing the air.

But all the offensives mean nothing to Joshua. He didn't even take action to resist. But he just stepped on the Styx, stepping over the river that symbolized death step by step. Before he got close to his body, he was suppressed by the heavy position of the warrior and fell into the river. The magic hit the black armor, and only a few helpless sparks and arcs could appear. Even the large corrosion bundle that claimed to be able to dissolve all substances was helpless. He was even absorbed by the other party and was immersed in the black steel.

Sensing something, the warrior raised his head and looked at the Black Blood Fortress. At this time, three giant steel arrows that were enough to completely bombard a city's wall were flying towards his body. Joshua simply raised his hand, slapped one off like a fly, and then split one with the Fire Demon Sword, but the last steel arrow still hit him firmly, and the violent explosion sounded, and the Styx River also burst out with waves.

The steel arrows that are nearly ten meters long, like beams and pillars supporting the temple are exclusive to the city. If a creature is hit, even a huge mammoth beast will be penetrated and die of death. Ordinary humans will die without a burial place, and the wreckage is difficult to find. Many demons couldn't help but stop attacking in their hands at this moment. Looking at this scene, they felt that even the legendary powerful man would not feel uncomfortable to be hit by this attack.

But the result disappointed them.

The huge steel arrow slowly fell, revealing Joshua, who was intact behind him and did not even take a step back. The huge arrow was so obvious that the comparison between the ordinary warriors was so big, but the result was so contradictory. You could see an armor-shaped depression at the front of the steel arrow, and there was also obvious distortion and deformation at the shaft. This completely damaged siege arrow fell from Joshua and sank into the Styx without any splashes.

But at this moment, a series of preparations were completed on the Black Blood Fortress. Gwagangda, who was flashing with thunder arcs all over his body, issued the final command. With the sound of steel friction of the mechanism displacement, the entire fortress built of rock began to rapidly unfold and deform. As magic crystal columns were exposed, two parallel metal tracks also rose from under the tower and then extended rapidly. Under the guidance of magic power, it directly locked onto the center of the Styx, who was looking up at Joshua here.

The insect demon stood in the center of the tower, the center of this huge war machine. It together with hundreds of eye demons provided magic power to the weapons under it. The Sixth Abyss had invaded countless worlds, and this terrifying weapon was obtained in a world with extremely fierce resistance. Its power is so powerful that it can bombard a mountain into dust in one blow, and face it head-on, even a king is difficult to resist.

The unknown weapon began to operate, and the light blue crystal column was charged, and the buzzing sound was vibrating. The thick and dangerous magic thunder began to flash between the two orbits. It formed more than a dozen thunder rings of almost the same size. The terrifying electromagnetic force gathered and rotated. You could see that fleeting red light began to appear in the air. The metal particles in the ring were accelerated to the extreme and spontaneous combustion. At this moment, the last command of the insect demon was also issued.

"Crash bombs!"

With the fluctuations of time and space, a huge steel ball appeared at the end of more than a dozen thunder rings. As soon as it appeared, it was immediately attracted by the terrifying electromagnetic force and began to accelerate naturally. In the fragments of time that humans could not perceive, it had passed through more than a dozen acceleration tracks, and then turned into a ball of orange metal liquid as bright as the sun, constantly igniting and evaporating, and then exploded towards where Joshua was!

Before we could react to the blazing flash that illuminated the sky and the earth, nor did we sigh at the storm that blows large tracts of land and demons together. Everything happened in a moment. Many demons who were killed by the aftermath of the weapon were exposed before we could know that they were dead. The completely liquefied and gasified projectiles had already crossed nearly ten miles away and came to the warrior's head!

At this moment, time seemed to be still. The black dragon following the warrior opened his eyes wide. Hei felt danger and wanted to remind his master. The flame demon also seemed to want to wail because it sensed the life and death crisis that it could not escape. At this time, the army of demons in front of him was still shocked, the water of the Styx under his feet was still flowing, and the smell of ozone came from the air, which was the product of oxygen dissociation.

In this time-like static environment caused by super-high-speed thinking, the warrior sensed everything around him. Faced with the extremely dangerous electromagnetic shells, Qiao Xiuya was not nervous or excited. He could only hear the noise of hydraulic vibration coming from the black armor. Facing the enemy's blow of hope, he just carefully held the Fire Demon Sword in his hand, carefully aimed at the incoming supersonic liquid metal, and finally pressed his weight seriously and took out a sword.

This is what is called freedom. In the abyss, the warrior does not need to worry about harming the civilians around him, and does not need to worry about the damage to the environment. No one can stop him, nor can anyone hinder him. All the constraints disappear, and the feeling of freedom fills the whole body. Therefore, when the sword is swung, the warrior does not think about it because he does not need to consider the consequences of the battle, but only needs to focus on destroying the enemy.

Then, time begins to flow.

In Joshua's hand, the flame demon completely shocked and lost consciousness at the moment of swinging the sword. The scorching heat spread rapidly like the sun, causing the oxygen, sulfur and gas in the atmosphere to burn out in an instant. The high temperature mixed with the chaotic air flow formed a vacuum gap that tore up everything. A golden sword light condensed extremely, as if the essence of the essence met the same condensed electromagnetic shells, and then, it roared!

Rumble rumble!!!

The black blood fortress in the distance, the insect demon who had just consumed most of its power to the function of the war machinery under him suddenly trembled all over. Unlike the high temperature when the shells accelerated, the cold fear was like a stream of ice mixed with ice, which poured directly into Gwagangda's heart, making the devil's internal organs seem to have begun to spasm and freeze. Its compound eyes saw the sudden burst of sword light in the distance, also saw the metal cannonballs divided into two, and also saw the River Styx split by this sword, the earth completely blown away, and the army of demons that had fallen into pieces.

Of course, it also saw the ending of being split into two by this endlessly extended sword light.

Ahhh, it's over.

The insect demon thought so, everything in his long life began to flash like a lantern before his eyes. From the initial abyss worm, it transformed into the weakest worm demon. Through continuous hiding, endurance and cocoon sublimation, it finally successfully advanced to the herding insect demon, becoming the most capable assistant under a great demon, getting rid of the chaotic environment where low-level demons devour each other. Hundreds of years later, the great demon became king, and it also advanced to the great demon that it had looked up to in the past.

Demons never regret, and they rarely have this emotion in their thinking organs, and so is Gwagangda. At this time, it is just sighing. What a powerful and condensed power, unlike ordinary kings, there is no hatred, no chaos, no greed, no pleasure, and no anger in the light of the sword. This sword has nothing but destruction. It is extremely pure and born for killing and destruction. It is precisely because of this that it is invincible.

The insect demon closed his compound eyes and waited safely for death to come.

But suddenly, the shells on its face were piled up layer by layer, and its expression changed drastically. The calm posture of Gwagangdaqiang disappeared. Instead, he looked up in shock and turned around. Just as it was just crossing its body, a golden orange light rushed from afar, piercing through the atmosphere. It passed its body and came to the front of the Black Blood Fortress.

A golden-red scorching ray burst out from this stream of light, tearing apart the atmosphere and the sword light that had spread to the fortress. The edge of the ray was shining with light blue ionizing thunder, dividing the plain between the fortress and the banks of the Styx River into two, leaving a terrifying lava mark.

"Gevagangda, you did a good job, but you're too cowardly to die. I will punish you after the war."

A turbid and low voice came out of the flowing light. At this time, the light gradually dissipated and the true body of the voice could be seen.

It was a not tall demon. It had hundreds of pairs of evil eyes that were constantly squirming. Its body was covered with smooth black shells. On its head, a pair of hideous demon horns stood with thick magic arcs flashing on it. The heat waves of air flowed on the Thousand-Eye Demon, which was the residual heat left by the high-speed movement. After scolding his subordinates, the demon turned his head and looked at the warrior standing above the slowly closing River Styx.

"Silly guy, you dare to go deep into the abyss and destroy my territory."

The voice of the angry demon contained endless rage, which made the black carapace on its body gradually change color, and finally turned into an orange-red red like lava. It said with sternness: "I have lived for endless years and are proficient in all means of torture, and you will regret living."

"Silly Devil."

The free warrior raised the Fire Demon Sword that was slowly melting and transforming in his hand. He looked at the enemy who had finally arrived in front of him, and also grinned and responded with a hearty voice:
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