Chapter 71: Netherworld Ghost Eyes, Divine Bow to Deter the Enemy
"Ahhh...!"
A scream echoed through the camp.
A large tent in the center of the camp suddenly burst into flames. It was not a normal flame. The blue-white flames were filled with an evil aura. The twisted pale faces let out shrill wails as the flames jumped, making people shudder.
The green and white ghost flames burned stronger and stronger, quickly burning the tent cleanly, revealing a small altar.
The altar was made of bones and soil, with sticky blood covering the ground around it. Dozens of corpses, including men, women, old and young, were lying on the altar.
These corpses were dressed in gorgeous clothes made of high-quality fabrics. They were all nobles during their lifetimes. They were obviously sacrificed in blood, but their lifeless faces had strange smiles on them. At first glance, they seemed to be walking peacefully.
"Oh my god, that seems to be the Viscount Milan family!"
"Ah! Help, help!"
"Come here, protect the master and his wife quickly..."
The camp was in chaos.
Some ladies subconsciously let out high-decibel screams, and the knight guards quickly showed their weapons and rushed in front of the ladies.
The civilians who did not live in tents further away looked confused and did not understand what was happening.
"Strange, I didn't notice anything unusual before."
Lilith stared at the bone altar and the burning will-o'-the-wisp, with a trace of doubt in her eyes.
Such a blood sacrifice and soul-eating ritual took place right under her nose, and she was not aware of it until it was launched, which was a bit unusual.
Renn touched his chin and said:
"The blood sacrifice should have been completed a few days ago. Viscount Milan has died long ago. The mastermind behind the scenes is now starting the layout and back-up operations here to prepare for another wave of harvest."
"Then it shouldn't have been able to hide from our perception before." Lilith frowned.
Renn smiled, but his eyes were a little cold, and he said:
"It's a little strange. Our perception is cut off. Although we didn't seriously explore this camp, it is enough to show that there is a very advanced dark force involved."
Who is planning this blood sacrifice incident?
It seems that they want to catch all the refugees on this trade route. There are hundreds of thousands of people, so their appetite is really big.
"give it to you."
Lilith let go of her snow-white arms around his neck, took a few steps back, and her body gradually faded away, blending into the night silently.
Interesting, she noticed a somewhat familiar atmosphere, it should be an "old friend".
She is not ready to meet him now.
Although she betrayed the dark camp, this does not mean that Lilith is willing to sacrifice her life and blood for the human camp.
She is positioned as a spy, a mole, and at most she can secretly pass information to Ren.
Buzz!
The space on the Bone Altar continued to vibrate and shatter, and finally formed a portal.
A will-o'-the-wisp burned the sky, and a black shadow jumped out.
He is tall and tall, his face is as pale as cold frost, with a blue-gray skeleton faintly protruding from his skin and flesh. The death energy is released along with the floating black clothes, setting off a fierce whirlwind!
"Shiver, ants!"
This demon ghost looked down at everyone with indifferent eyes, like a high-altitude god. The powerful dark aura belonging to the Dark Lord surged and spread, instantly radiating within a ten-mile radius!
Many people in the camp suddenly changed their faces, showing expressions of fear.
"Huh?"
Renn let out a light sigh, his expression a little strange, "It's actually him."
"Do you know this guy?" Lilith's light voice came directly into his ears from the shadows.
The corners of Ren's mouth raised, he smiled happily and said:
"We know each other. How could we not know each other? Harosh, the Demon Lord, is an old acquaintance."
This was also an enemy recorded in his notebook. He had fought against him several times and had deep hatred.
In Merova City, in the "Dark Cave" of the Demon Realm, he and "Holy White Sword" Michelle teamed up to kill the main battle clone of the Demon Grand Duke Harosh.
At that time, he was still at the fourth level of strength, and he won the battle after a hard battle.
Later, in the abandoned textile factory in Bok Town, he met the clone of the Demon Lord Harosh again, and killed one of the clones again.
Counting today, this is the third time that he and this demon prince have met.
Renn stared at the Demon Lord on the Bone Altar, and was sure that this time the opponent was coming in his true form. He couldn't help but grinned and said:
"The fate is wonderful beyond words."
Only three things happened, this time he could cross out another name from his "list of benefactors".
Because the difference in strength was too great, Harosh, the Demon Lord, did not notice Ren's gaze. He stood on the altar, green will-o'-the-wisps burning all over his body, and his tall figure was as intimidating as a demon.
He looked down at the panicked humans below and said in the arrogant tone of a superior demon:
"Give you death!"
He completely ignored the hundreds of thousands of people inside and outside the camp, even though there were many strong people among them.
"Old monster, don't be too arrogant!"
"Let's do it together, everyone!"
Captain Kelly rushed over immediately, roaring wildly from his mouth, and his blood boiled in his body.
He raised the double-edged battle ax burning with lava flames and struck it down with all his strength. The red-hot light of the ax was earth-shattering, as if it shattered the night.
Several other masters and the Holy Church also took action.
A fourth-level Golden Rose knight pulled out his sharp sword, and the silver fighting energy surged from his body. The sword light pierced the air and struck the altar directly.
Baron Hunter also took action. This greasy middle-aged man with a beer belly turned out to be a fourth-level magician.
He skillfully recited incantations, waved his staff, and cast the advanced spell "Explosive Fireball". The red fireball burned the atmosphere and shot towards the Demon Lord.
No one chose to escape.
Not to mention that they ran away, what to do with the unarmed civilians? The strange gray mist rising outside the camp indicates that this area has been sealed off.
Boom boom boom!
The red-hot ax light, the sharp shining sword energy, the exploding fireball and other attacks all hit the Bone Altar and the Demon Lord together with a terrifying momentum, as if they could destroy everything.
"It's ridiculous that an insect dares to challenge a giant dragon."
The Demonic Grand Duke sneered, flicked his cloak with his right hand, and the boundless evil wind turned into a billowing black tide and pushed forward, defeating all attacks instantly!
The powerful force makes many people despair.
The Demonic Grand Duke continued to take action. The blue-gray death force on his left palm was compressed and condensed to the extreme, and he waved lightly.
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The force of death turned into a strange blue-gray crescent and swept across it. The atmosphere along the way was instantly blown away. Captain Kelly and others were unable to resist, and they were all vomited blood and flew away!
Harosh is a veteran Dark Duke with a domain of at least level 24, so he is not something they can fight against.
"Your Majesty will be very happy after harvesting this wave of sacrifices."
With a cruel smile on his face, the Demonic Grand Duke floated down from the altar, preparing to massacre these civilians.
"Your Majesty? Which Your Majesty?"
A somewhat joking voice came from the side, causing the force of the void to resonate, carrying majestic power.
"who?!"
The Demonic Grand Duke Harosh was startled and looked towards the direction where the sound came from.
Ren strode down the hillside, reached out and took off the "nightmare mask" on his face, looked at him with a smile, and said:
"Who is that Your Majesty? Tell me."
"The Archduke Conor!!"
The face of the Demonic Grand Duke Harosh changed drastically, he screamed, and the materialized ghost fire surged out from his body, turning into a green rainbow and rushing towards the space door on the Bone Altar!
This is an old enemy, and he once wanted to crush him to ashes.
But Archduke Connaught grew up so fast that in the blink of an eye, he was far behind him, and his back could not be seen.
He doesn't even have the qualifications to face the other party directly now.
call out!!
The will-o'-the-wisp fire on the demon ghost's body burned to the extreme, turning into a flash of light and hitting the space door on the altar, and he could escape in the next moment.
"Old friend, don't leave in a hurry."
Ren grinned and stretched out a hand.
boom!!
The big hand that seemed to be condensed into endless galaxies smacked down, smashing the bone altar in an instant, crushing the space door, and grabbing the Demon Lord in the palm of his hand.
Then, with a gentle squeeze from Xinghe's big hand, the body of the demon ghost oozed blood like cracked porcelain, and cracks appeared in the semi-spiritual skeleton inside the body, which was shocking.
"ah!!"
The Demon Lord screamed in pain and struggled wildly. The atmosphere burned by the will-o'-the-wisp was distorted, and the death force in his body also turned into countless ghost claws and bone blades that emerged, stabbing the outside world.
But none of these attacks could shake the giant hand of the galaxy at all.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it." Renn shook his head and shook his right hand.
puff!!
The big handprint of the galaxy that he transformed was clenched simultaneously, and the body of the Demonic Grand Duke exploded, causing countless scarlet blood beads to splash!
The blood blooms, and the soul light like fireflies floats.
The demon prince Harosh was destroyed both physically and spiritually.
"It's Master Sword Master!!"
"It turns out to be His Highness Renne, great, he's been saved!"
There were cheers from everyone in the camp who had survived the disaster.
Captain Kelly and Baron Hunter, who had just gotten up from the ground, looked at each other in shock.
Mr. Gawain is the Duke of Connaught?
Then didn’t they go all the way with the big boss, and even boasted about their awesomeness together...
After killing Harosh in an instant, Ren didn't relax. He looked up at the sky, his eyes sharp, and his aura was rising steadily, like an unsheathed heavenly sword.
Only then did the people in the camp realize something was wrong and became quiet.
The surrounding dense fog has not dissipated, and is lifeless. There are some strange black shadows lurking in it. The crescent moon in the night sky gradually turns gray-white, like a huge ghost eye, looking ominous.
Suddenly, the sky darkened.
The crescent moon was swallowed up by shadows, the sky was dark, and the stars were obscured by darkness.
After a moment, a pair of huge eyes opened in the dark night. The pupils were as green as ghost lamps, exuding majestic pressure. The overwhelming corpse-like death aura rolled down as the eyes flowed, covering the sky and forming undulating dark clouds.
.
"What's this?"
"I don't know, I feel so uncomfortable, I can't breathe..."
Under the gaze of the huge ghost eyes in the sky, the faces of the people in the camp turned pale, they fell to their knees and gasped for air.
I was so depressed that I almost suffocated, and my muscles, bones, blood and flesh all over my body were numb, and then started to sting, like being bitten by thousands of ants.
Some people pinched their necks in pain, their faces were twisted, veins were pulsing in their foreheads, their eyes were filled with will-o'-the-wisps, and their skin became pale and cold, as if they were about to turn into living corpses and ghosts in the next second...
"snort!"
A cold snort was like thunder, breaking the gloomy atmosphere.
Ren's black hair was flying, and the stars bloomed on the soles of his feet, turning into a brilliant sea of silver light that quickly spread outward and enveloped the entire camp.
Billions of stars are floating and twinkling like beautiful fireflies, condensing into an infinite forbidden formation in the blink of an eye, separating them from the dead energy pouring down from the night sky.
The people in the camp were like a drowning person who had just been fished out of the water. They relaxed, gasped for air, and broke into a cold sweat.
The pupils of the pair of green ghost eyes high in the sky turned cold. As the eyes flickered, the clouds of death were vast, the space rumbled and trembled, and countless miserable blue thunders arose.
"Grand Duke Conor? He's quite capable."
His voice was very cold, like the god of death, with a cold chill.
"You bastards who hide their heads and show their tails, stand up if you have the ability!"
Ren's eyes were as cold as lightning as he stared at the ghost eyes in the sky. He held his right hand empty, compressing and condensing the power of the stars, turning into a bright blue line of cold and sharp edge.
boom!!
The next moment, Ren leaped up and slashed with his hand. The azure sword energy compressed to the extreme in his hand rose into the air. Like a thunderous dragon, it shot directly into the green ghost eyes, and the thick dark cloud of death was instantly pierced!!
The green ghost's eyes narrowed and disappeared in an instant.
The blue sword light shot out, splitting the boundless night, sweeping away the dark clouds, and shot straight into space.
The next moment, those green ghost eyes reappeared, looking down at the young human race powerhouse in the camp.
Boom!
The ghost eyes were like two strange blue suns hanging high in the sky, exuding increasingly stronger pressure. The cloud of death leaked turned into a black tide that swallowed the sky and the earth and swept high in the sky, as if brewing a shocking blow.
Ren was happy and undaunted, unfolding the two pairs of light wings on his right wrist, and the famous gun "Wings of Stars" switched forms and turned into a shining divine bow.
Then, with a stroke of his left hand, he took out the divine weapon "Sun Shooting Arrow" and placed it on the bowstring of the divine bow. The surging star power condensed on the bow and arrow, emitting a brilliant light like the scorching sun!
The pupils of the green ghost's eyes shrank, revealing a fearful look.
"Your Majesty, forget it, just treat this blood sacrifice as a failure. Saigon continent is huge and there are many sacrifices."
From the clouds, another cold voice came out, also carrying the power of God.
The pair of green ghost eyes gradually faded, and their outlines became smaller and smaller, as if they had disappeared into a higher place, and the terrifying aura of death that was like the ghosts of the dynasty and the netherworld receded like a tide.
"snort."
Ren snorted coldly, put down the divine bow, and did not stop him.
This is not the other party's true identity.
Moreover, if there is a fierce fight, it will be difficult for the hundreds of thousands of refugees in the camp to bear the aftermath of their fighting.
It was his plan to intimidate the other party to retreat.
The dark clouds dispersed, and the moonlight and starlight poured down, sweeping away the gloomy atmosphere.
The strange thick fog around the camp also began to dissipate, and some ghostly shadows escaped outside.
However, Ren had no intention of letting go of these minions. With a flick of his finger, a silver light rose into the sky. The sword energy as bright as the Milky Way illuminated a radius of dozens of miles, turning into a downpour of light and sweeping down!
Boom boom boom!!
Countless sharp and small silver lightsabers fell to the ground, and in the blink of an eye the ground was riddled with holes. The demons and monsters that fled away screamed in agony. You could see among them vampires, werewolves, demons, and most of all demons. They were all here at this moment.
Destroyed by the bombardment of sword rain!
There was silence in the camp, and everyone was immersed in the gorgeous scenery like a meteor shower.
Such swordsmanship is incredible.
Gorgeous, powerful, and incredibly terrifying, an army of demons was just gone.
Renn casually crushed these minions to death, put down his hand, and said:
"That guy is the Demon King?"
"This kind of death force can only belong to him. It seems that his body has almost awakened, and his strength is stronger than I thought."
