() "Hua Lao, do you have any way to free him from the control of the flame demon?" Hua Xuan asked in his heart as everyone on the city wall looked at the son of the flame demon who had calmed down.

"Yes, but it's difficult." Hua Lao said.

"any solution?"

"The first is that the son of the Fire Demon's spiritual power exceeds that of the real Fire Demon, so he can naturally escape from control. The second is to find a strong man in the spiritual realm and use his divine consciousness to forcibly interrupt the relationship between the Fire Demon and the Son of the Fire Demon.

Get in touch." Mr. Hua said calmly.

"What is the strength of the Balrog?" Hua Xuan curled his lips secretly. These two methods are almost impossible. Fortunately, the first one has some hope.

"The smallest one has to be a powerful spiritual person." Hua Lao's words were like a basin of cold water, pouring hard on Hua Xuan's head. Hua Xuan rolled his eyes. Don't these two sentences have the same meaning? They are both in vain.

explain.

"Is there... a way?" The son of the Fire Demon couldn't move his body. It seemed that the Fire Demon's control over his body had been reduced a lot. Now the Son of the Fire Demon could speak.

"Not yet!" Hua Xuan shook his head.

"Forget it...then...that's it!" The Son of the Fire Demon smiled bitterly, a trace of helplessness flashed across his eyes. This situation was not unexpected. Fortunately, he had been prepared in advance.

"Brother Xuan, look! What is that?" At this time, Jin Caizi suddenly pointed in one direction and exclaimed.

Hearing this, everyone looked around one after another, and deep shock spread from the bottom of their hearts. On the horizon, the dark clouds opened cracks at some point, and these cracks were like iron hooks and silver paintings, forming a sentence.

"Eight-hundred-year war, the fall of the gods, Southeast Asia,"

This sentence is very concise, but anyone with some brains can relate to the meaning of this sentence, that is, the battle eight hundred years ago in the southeast sea, because of the fall of the gods, the weapons and souls of the gods

Techniques and other relics are also there.

If someone can reach the land outside the southeast, they can obtain the mantle of God, and then there may be a solution to the problem in front of them.

"Who is this person? He can actually achieve such magical powers, using the sky as paper and the power of heaven and earth as ink and pen."

Hua Xuan stared at the fonts on the sky with dumbfounded eyes. In this moment, there was no intention of dissipating at all. The fonts also revealed a strong power and spread.

"Who else is there but a powerful spiritual person?" Mr. Hua curled his lips and said disapprovingly.

The corner of Hua Xuan's mouth twitched. Who else could it be? You said it so lightly, as if you were a powerful spiritual person. The word powerful spiritual person couldn't help but remind him of what the high priest said about eight hundred years ago.

In those events of the war years ago, hundreds of powerful gods died. So far, there may only be a dozen powerful gods on the continent.

That battle eight hundred years ago must have been so grand. What kind of person could be able to fight against two hundred strong gods alone? This is too strong, right! Could that person be the last one?

The manipulator of the conspiracy? Then who is the person who sent him here?

After thinking hard to no avail, Hua Xuan simply stopped thinking and glanced around Red Moon City. There were probably hundreds of thousands of monsters left. They were so densely packed that it made one's scalp feel numb. He shouted.

One sound.

"All the strong men will go out to fight, destroy them as soon as possible, and rush to the southeastern sea."

"yes!"

Shouts soared into the sky, and huge spiritual skills that were tens of feet high were swung out. The ground suddenly trembled and a big pit appeared, and an unknown number of monsters died. On the contrary, Hua Hua

Xuan just released the Infernal Dragon, and the serrated blades on the dragon's body kept spinning. Wherever it passed, the monsters were strangled for hundreds or even a thousand pieces.

Seeing these words appear on the horizon, it was not just this city that immediately turned into a fierce attack. There was smoke everywhere, blood was flying, crows flew up and down noisily, and only piles of bones were left on the ground.

"Brother Xuan, what should we do with the people in Hongyue City, as well as the wives, children and children of some of our Qifang Pavilion staff?" Jin Caizi landed next to Hua Xuan and asked.

"Are these people?..." Hearing this, Hua Xuan turned around and looked into the city. There were not many people in the city. The people were all staying in the room in fear. Except for some Qifang Pavilion personnel, there were also battles at the City Lord's Mansion.

If there were any personnel, it would probably be teams of men with picks and hoes looking for monsters that were not dead and then stabbing them. Hua Xuan took a deep breath and said.

"Take them away!"

There are also a large number of these people, the wives, children, and children of Qifang Pavilion, because under the defense of Qifang Pavilion, there are not many casualties. If these powerless people are allowed to stay here,

All of them will be buried under the fierce kiss of this monster. But if all Qifang Pavilion moves to Southeast Asia, these people will undoubtedly become a burden, and there is no telling how many people will die on the way. But by doing this, at least some people can

There is hope of survival.

"I know, Brother Xuan! I'll inform you right away." Jin Caizi nodded, feeling relieved in his heart. What he was most afraid of was that he was afraid that the former would slaughter everyone in the city and then leave. Although this possibility was very small, but in front of him

In this situation, anything can happen.

After getting off the city wall, Jin Caizi first passed the message to the men who were standing on the street to touch up the monsters. These men all had a little bit of blood. After nodding, they spread out and passed on the news.

.

Under the powerful spiritual attack, it still took a day and a night to exterminate the hundreds of thousands of monsters outside. Early the next morning, after a quick rest, the old, weak, sick, and pregnant women in the city were placed in the horned eagle and other

There are not many flying monsters in the sky among the Falcon Army, so it is relatively safe.

As for those men, Hua Xuan didn't rest at all. He used the corpses of monsters to make some weapons and distributed them. He didn't expect these people to be very powerful in combat, but with a weapon in hand, at least they would be able to fight.

Then, surrounded by the divine infantry, black tiger cavalry, purple snake army and other legions, a city's personnel left the city in a mighty manner. Because there were too many people, vigilance was extremely tight.

In a hurry, the smaller combatants of the Falcon Legion were sent out, and the people who attacked Ye Pavilion were also sent out in teams of five.

Only when there are no monsters after the exploration will you continue to move forward. Even if there are monsters, they are wavelet monsters and will be killed soon.

Their marching speed was undoubtedly very slow. After all, they carried so many burdens. These people and the common people knew their situation. Fortunately, they did not make a fuss, otherwise it would be enough for them.

The sky is covered with dark clouds, and there are wisps of smoke on the ground. A few withered yellow leaves are hanging on the old trees, and a colony of crows are trampling down the only leaves.

Time passed slowly, and everyone encountered a large wave of attacks. The people suffered some casualties, and the personnel of Qifang Pavilion also suffered casualties. The number of people began to decrease, and slowly diseases began to appear. In the face of this situation, fortunately

With the existence of the spiritual fire of Xiaochuan, the spiritual fire can circulate in his body and drive away some minor diseases. However, some serious diseases are powerless. Although small wounds can be driven away, the body of ordinary people still cannot bear it in the end.

The burning heat of his spiritual fire will incinerate people long before the serious illness can drive them away.

In this way, three months passed, and nearly 100,000 of the 400,000 civilians died due to disease. The plague was the most terrifying, but it still happened. In the end, in desperation, Hua Xuan passed down the order, not knowing how to practice.

Everyone must practice from now on. There are a lot of combatants, and we can no longer take them with us. As long as they don’t want to leave the large army, they must practice. Only in this way can we replenish some combatants, and only in this way can we improve their physical fitness.

, reduce the occurrence of plague.

Another two months have passed, and the number of dead people has shrunk to 30,000. These people have finally witnessed the effect. In the midst of adversity, personal power is powerful! The light of Huaxuan enveloped them, and they all have a sense of survival.

confidence.

But another problem followed. The food was almost running out. Although we could still hold on for more than the first half of the year and gather in the Southeast China Sea, it would not be as simple as half a year. It might take another year.

Now we have to find a way to find food. After all, we are prepared for any danger, so every time we pass through a city, we clean it out to find usable food. Then we put it into the storage ring.
Chapter completed!