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Chapter 42 Darkness

The powerful dark aura can cause changes in the sky, but if it comes from an individual's power, then at least an overlord, or even a supreme warrior at the level of a god of war, can do it, or the full release of a weapon of the same level, as well as this

The effect is very good, but in this era when strong men are dying, the possibility of relying on personal strength is very low. It is more likely to rely on some large-scale dark rituals.

These rituals usually involve killing very heavily, and the accumulation of grievances is not trivial. It affects the surrounding magnetic field and causes strange phenomena in the world. The killing will also be accompanied by corpse energy, making the sky hazy and blowing cold wind. Therefore, some ancient battlefields and ancient cemeteries

In it, the corpse energy turned into resentment, which lasted for thousands of years, turning it into a gloomy and dangerous place, and the weather there has never been better.

But even so, the sky above those ancient cemeteries and ancient battlefields is at best cloudy, covering the sky and sun. It is far from saying that it turns day into night, and you can't see your fingers. But what appears now outside March Mountain is undoubtedly

Just like this, the endless black air soared into the sky, straight into the sky, and then spread, dyeing the entire day into a dark night. The boundless darkness made everyone's heart feel like it was weighed down by lead.

After the black air surged into the sky, it turned from black to red, and the steaming blood surged and gushed, dyeing a large area of ​​the sky crimson, as if blood would drip at any time. The people at the foot of the mountain looked at each other in shock, and some horses and war beasts were more instinctively frightened and agitated.

, no matter how much I try to comfort him, I can’t calm down.

"This is corpse aura...it's not a battlefield or a cemetery. How could it emit such strong corpse aura?"

"Someone just rushed out of March Mountain. The corpse energy was released from this person. I saw it with my own eyes. There is no mistake."

"It's so scary. Such a strong corpse aura, how many killings have been accumulated..."

Anyone with some knowledge knows that after killing someone, there will be resentment and corpse qi, but not much, because the strong corpse qi needs to be released after death, and it will take several hours, unless the corpse qi is specially absorbed.

Evil people who practice martial arts, otherwise the amount of corpse energy they can get from ordinary murders is limited, but to accumulate earth-shaking corpse energy in this way, the amount is very shocking no matter how you think about it.

"Not just a few hundred, not even a few thousand..." A well-respected elder in the world, stroking his long white beard and looking up at the blood clouds in the sky, looked worried, "At least over ten thousand, even tens of thousands... just count.

One hundred thousand...it's really terrifying. I have never seen such strong corpse energy in my life. How is this...possible?"

Not only were the blood clouds covering the sky, but under the surge of corpse energy, the red clouds in the sky condensed and rained, and pieces of red rain began to fall, bit by bit, falling straight to the ground. The moment the blood rain hit the ground, resentment and resentment combined.

The temperature of the earth dropped drastically for dozens of miles around, and the sinister wind blew like a poisonous knife at the bones, making everyone shiver from the very core.

The impact of the blood rain is not just that. After the large-scale cooling, many people feel dizzy. The blood rain emits a fishy smell, which makes people feel sick. Even warriors feel short of breath and faint. And if they are here

When you fall down, the consequences will be inevitable

It must be serious, because the rain of blood falls on the skin, causing bursts of burning pain. This red rain full of resentment will erode flesh and blood and cause damage. If the rain is stronger, it will directly melt the living people into white bones. It is not a big deal.

Impossible.

"...It's so terrible. How could one person cause such a murder? His hands were stained with so much blood? Is this still a human being?"

The old man with a white beard stared blankly at the sky, with a look of fear on his face, which made the disciples around him deeply uneasy. They heard him shout in a hoarse voice: "This is a natural disaster, a disaster brought by heaven to the human world."

Calamity... This must be the disaster star that will stain the world with blood in the future, no, it is the devil star!"

The old man's words quickly awakened everyone around him. The legend of the Demon Star in March Mountain suddenly spread among the crowd. The ground became a commotion, and everyone was hurriedly running for their lives. The fear of the Demon Star was deeply imprinted in their hearts.

heart.

But in the sky, as the source of all this, Meng Yan was also frightened. After flying away from March Mountain, the death energy accumulated in his body first exploded and rushed into the sky. The energy was so great that Meng Yan felt...

Even if I collect a corpse every day for these years

, there are only a few thousand corpses at most, so it shouldn’t be so earth-shattering, right? Is it because there are some old monsters who claim to have lived for thousands or tens of thousands of years? Their lifespans are too long, and their death energy is a thousand times stronger than normal people.

Ten thousand times? This really makes no sense?

"You, what's going on with you?" Sitting in front of Meng Yan, Ye Jielin was also frightened by this scene, "You are obviously a good person, how come you have such strong... corpse energy? You can collect the corpse.

so?"

"How do I know? Also, this should be death energy, not corpse energy, it's different."

"...What's the difference?"

"God knows, it's not mentioned in the secret book."

Meng Yan now really regrets that he has learned everything by relying on secrets, swallowing everything without a good teacher. Although he has practiced many things, he lacks a theoretical foundation and does not understand the subtleties. Otherwise, he would not be able to answer the questions.

Fortunately, the big crane underneath was not affected, otherwise... there were so many horses and tigers on the ground that they would be scared and run away. If the big crane was like this, he and Ye Jielin would definitely fall straight down like this, and there would be no good results.

However, Meng Yan soon discovered another strange phenomenon. After the death energy in his body surged into the sky, blood surged all over his body, and everything in his eyes was red. Then the surging blood energy was released, connecting with the death energy in his body.

The energy rushed straight into the sky, turning the entire sky into an infinite cloud of blood.

Blood is the foundation of life. For ordinary people, if flesh and blood leave the body like this, they will become a mummy in just a few seconds at most. But in Meng Yan's case, the situation was different. He felt as if something had opened up in his body, and that endless

A river of blood, a waterfall of blood, seemed to emerge from the other end of the space, through his own body, and soared straight into the sky.

The Wanxie Blood Waterfall reappears in this form. The blood of resentment surges into the sky. The whole world is miserable. You can faintly hear the cries of gods and ghosts. Between the blood clouds in the sky, you can see illusory soul shadows shuttle from time to time. Thousands of resentful souls.

, soaring into the sky through the blood waterfall, for a moment, I really couldn’t tell whether this was the human world? Or the netherworld?

Meng Yan didn't understand the source of these visions. He could only vaguely feel that it was somehow related to March Mountain. The changes in the world also spread to March Mountain, causing some reactions. He couldn't tell for the moment.

"Look! Someone is coming!"

Ye Jielin has been paying attention to all directions. Two flying cavalry troops came over to flank them. She was the first to notice them.

"The giant vulture approaching from below is the griffin of Jueming Cliff. Although Jueming Cliff is in a tribal form, its combat power is not weak." Ye Jielin said: "The Mingguang Peacock hiding in the clouds is from Jianli City.

The alien warriors are not very good at close combat, but they are good at forming team formations. If we let them set up a barrier to suppress us, we will not even think about leaving."

"Hey, there's more." Meng Yan said with a smile: "Of the seven blockade nets, only two came out, and there are five groups of people hiding and not showing up, trying to take advantage, but no matter how many there are, I'm not afraid. I will let them come as many as they come.

Go back disgraced."

"Really? Why?" Ye Jielin said hesitantly: "With our current strength, we are simply unable to compete with them. Let alone the two teams in front of us, we can't defeat any of them."

Meng Yan thought to himself that God knows, everything depends on Wu Chou's guarantee, but he still said forcefully: "Don't ask this, I am confident enough that these few blockades can't stop us."

As he spoke, the dozen bright light peacocks had already arrived. Sure enough, they were the trump card of the formation. The ring formation spread out, the bird screen opened, and the bright light came out slowly. They were slowly approaching. They were still a few hundred meters away. Meng Yan

I felt that my movements were not smooth. If I were approached, even the big crane might not be able to flap its wings. I was feeling a headache, and suddenly my head felt dizzy. I couldn't help but raise my fingers to the sky and screamed.

"All evils are supreme, the sky is filled with demonic blood!"

After shouting out one sentence, even Meng Yan himself was stunned, because after saying this sentence, the blood clouds in the sky suddenly started to rain, and bits of evil blood floated down like mist, and those

The white light emitted by the Mingguang Peacock was immediately suppressed and dimmed, while the gryphon further away was drizzled with blood and was in a bad condition. Its flesh and blood were immediately melted away, and together with the charioteer above it, it howled miserably.

Fall down.

Those were not the only ones involved. A rain of blood spread from the clouds to the ground. Not only everyone on the ground suffered, but there were also two or three teams in the clouds. They had been hiding deeply, but now they escaped all at once.

He didn't dare to stay for a moment. As soon as he left the clouds, he immediately turned into a bright light and flew away in the air. He didn't dare to show his face in public.

"Humph, rat, you're running away like this, I'm not serious yet..."

Meng Yan didn't forget to add another sentence to beat the drowned dog, and it was a bluff. In fact, even he himself was confused, and he was not sure whether the falling blood rain had anything to do with him.

However, the young man dared to say that what happened next had nothing to do with him, because after the blood rain, there was a huge rumbling sound in March Mountain. At first, Meng Yan doubted whether it was thunder or something like that, but the sound

It quickly grew in size and shook the world in the blink of an eye. Then, after a violent shaking, the top of the main peak of March Mountain exploded with a loud bang.

It was like a volcanic eruption. Continuous roars occurred on nine mountaintops in March Mountain. The nine mountaintops exploded and erupted at the same time. What was sprayed into the sky was not magma, but a large amount of plasma. The whole explosive sprayed into the air, and then

Scattered down, more than a hundred miles around March Mountain was dyed into a world of blood.

The top of a crimson mountain spurted out a blood-colored light pillar, rising into the sky. Under the light of the blood-colored light pillar that went straight into the sky, the world within a hundred miles of March Mountain slowly came to a halt. A drop of rain, a speck of dust, fell from the sky.

The falling speed became slower and slower, and finally stopped completely... becoming a dead world.


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