The old voice resounded through the void.

Behind the old white ape stared at the scene expressionlessly, with a little suddenness.

"Sure enough, some monsters outside the Demon-Suppressing Pass... are in trouble."

"I feel something is wrong over the years."

It murmured to itself, standing still.

In the tide of beasts.

An ordinary level 4 monster, the shadow behind it slowly squirmed, as if something strange was happening, from the initial beast shape, it eventually became more like...a person.

Under the cold breath, the monster's eyes turned red, and he roared and rushed towards his companion beside him and knocked him down.

This sudden scene caused some small-scale chaos to occur in the tide of beasts that were constantly rushing forward.

A pale-faced young man suddenly emerged from the shadow. He jumped up from the beast tide and looked at the demon-suppressing gate in the distance, with a smile on his lips.

"Dang Pavilion..."

"Huang Yongshou..."

"In the 143rd year of the Shuguang Era, the shadow project was carried out!"

“Go home today…”

With a smile, he rushed to a young dragon beside him who was still in a daze, and he emitted endless black aura.

Awakening objects emerged behind him.

But the awakened object had no shape at all, it was just a ball of black gas.

In the end, the black air completely enveloped him, hugging the young dragon's tail, and the black air continued to pour into the young dragon's body.

The young dragon was a little frightened and struggled constantly.

But what frightened it even more was that it found that it could not move at all, and the shadow behind it seemed to be integrated with the human youth.

A wild monster trampled on the young man.

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

But the young man still did not let go, just looked at the young dragon and smiled coldly.

In the end, the black air completely permeated the shadow of the young dragon.

The young man had been trampled by the monsters around him, but the young dragon's eyes also changed from being agile to being dull, and eventually lost their vitality.ωωw.

When he was dying, the young dragon seemed to have suffered a great pain, as if he had felt everything that the young man was facing.

The same pain...

"Dang Pavilion, Xu Ziqi! 138th year of the Dawn Era!"

"Dark Pavilion, Wang Tiancheng! 129th year of Dawn Era!"

Voices kept ringing in the tide of beasts.

There are teenagers, middle-aged people, and even some, who are already old.

Since their awakened objects met the conditions for the transformation of the Dark Pavilion, they came to the demon realm alone and became the shadow of those monsters.

I can no longer talk to people, see the scenery, and experience the various aspects of life.

Some are just living in a series of places such as Qianli Yaoyuan, Yingjian Mountain, etc., just like a parasite.

Until the host dies, another host will be changed to only the glory of this moment today.

"Dang Pavilion..."

"Li Yihan..."

"The Age of Dawn...150 Years..."

"Enter the military academy, add the secret pavilion..."

"Today, go home..."

As the whispered, the young man pounced on a young dragon and locked it on it.

In the end, there was only a ball of meat paste left on the ground and a young dragon covered in blood.

"As a killer anyway..."

"I'm counting too..."

"Killed one..."

The surging beast tide was blocked so hard, and chaos could be seen everywhere.

With shouts, one dead soldiers.

This scene happened in front of countless people.

When the demon-suppressing Pass was over, the soldiers' eyes were red. They forced themselves to stop looking, and accelerated the repair of the damaged pass, and their fighting spirit became stronger.

The forcing murderous aura gathered above the Demon-Suppressing Pass, quietly waiting for their own battlefield.

"Far range team, fight me!"

A guard's eyes were red and his voice was shaking.

The soldiers who had always abide by military discipline seemed a little silent at this moment and looked at the guard in a tangled manner.

"This...this is a military order..."

"beat!"

The guard's breathing was particularly heavy, and he gritted his teeth and shouted again.

"On the battlefield...everything requires maximum profit."

"Don't forget, what's behind you!"

A soldier moved forward silently.

Awakening objects emerged, flashing dazzling light in the air.

Accompanied by the energy, the beast tide that was completely in chaos, blood and wailing everywhere.

The shadows of the Dark Pavilion raised their heads as they died and looked up at the sky. The beautiful murderous intent was frozen in their gratitude.

Chu Yu tried hard to raise his head, looked at this scene, recorded every name and every picture, and breathed heavily.

The old man in a black robe was still standing on the edge of the city gate.

Every sound sounded, his body seemed to tremble slightly, and the hand behind him was even tightly clenched.

There was only half a minute left, but it was dragged for five minutes.

Perhaps the meaning of their life is for these short five minutes.

Is it worth it?

No one knows the answer.

Because these people who created the battlefield for five minutes have all left...

In these five minutes, I don’t know how many monsters died, and the corpses alone formed obstacles for them to attack.

Several level 6 monsters also roared, trying to stop all this.

But from the moment the shadow of a level 6 monster was squirting, a white-haired old man floated out from behind, and he just caressed it. From the moment he died suddenly with him, these high-level monsters were also in panic.

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No one knows whether there is any problem with their shadows, and how they have been hiding for so long.

"Human race..."

The eight-tailed fox looked at this scene with a gloomy face and snorted coldly.

The old white ape stood beside it and still kept smiling: "Demon Lord, what if they exchanged for these five minutes?"

"The ending is already destined when we give up all our calculations and simply crush them with strength."

"In terms of will, my demon clan is fearless."

"In terms of strength, my demon clan is stronger."

"All the methods that the human race has shown at this moment are just manifestations of their lack of confidence."

The old white ape's voice was calm and his tone was gentle, but it always felt like a spring breeze.
Chapter completed!