Zhu Jiu and others hid a hundred feet away from the battlefield, quietly watching the fierce battle between the two sides.
When the old magician saw that one of them was an old rival race, the God's Relics, he immediately snorted and said:
"They are fighting fiercely, let's not rush out yet. Well, can you sense where the mysterious thing we are tracking is? That is the most important thing, don't lose it."
Zhu Jiu agreed and sensed the burning ghosts and things suspected to be spiritual ghosts. At this moment, they were hiding near the black river on the edge of the battlefield without missing a trace. He replied to the old magic stick:
"Don't worry, that thing is not far ahead."
The old magic stick nodded, and then the attention of the few people again focused on the fierce battle ahead.
Zhu Jiu's eyes scanned the crowds on both sides of the war, and he soon discovered Mu Tianzhan and the woman surnamed Yan from the Wanjie Chamber of Commerce. Both of them were fighting against the puppets of evil thoughts at the moment, issuing a large number of powerful spells and bombarding them one after another.
On the body of the evil puppet.
As Zhu Jiu said, these puppets of evil thoughts were extremely difficult to be harmed. They withstood continuous attacks, but seemed to be fine and continued to fight with the warriors of the God's Relics.
As more and more evil puppets emerged from the black river water, the warriors of the God's Relics were gradually at a disadvantage, and some of the warriors of the Gods began to die one after another.
At this time, in the center of the battle group, an old man from the Protoss with white hair and a white beard, wearing a long black linen gown, suddenly opened his mouth and shouted. A bright light shone brightly on his forehead, and a golden sword that was ten feet long sprang out from it. In the endless light,
There is also an unspeakable sharpness and peerless murderous intent, and at first glance it looks like a powerful exotic treasure.
The old magic stick who was hiding in the distance and watching with Zhu Jiu saw the white-bearded old man offering this sword, and immediately gloated and said:
"This old man's Golden Flame Magic Sword is infinitely powerful. It is the most powerful offensive treasure among the descendants of their gods. However, every time it is used, it must be inactive for a full year before it can be used again. Hehe!"
The old magic stick's words of gloating over the misfortune had just finished. The white-bearded old man over there had stretched out his hand and pointed lightly. The sword hanging above his head suddenly became murderous, splitting into golden lights. These lights spread and covered the entire battlefield, but
As if spiritually, it avoided its own personnel and landed directly on dozens of evil puppets.
Suddenly, the extremely solid red copper bodies of these evil puppets melted as quickly as ice and snow, and wisps of black air flowed out of them.
This divine sword actually has such divine power, and the golden light it separates has the power to dissolve evil puppets whose combat power is not lower than the fourth level and whose body is extremely strong. People can't help but be surprised and admired.
The black energy escaping from the puppet's body is the evil thoughts of the creature sealed within its body. It is a fragment of consciousness used to drive the puppet's actions. These evil thoughts were immediately dissipated by the golden light emitted from the eyes of the divine warriors.
There were also a few strands of evil consciousness that were not hit by the divine warriors, and floated directly back into the black river, falling into the water and blending with the entire river.
Zhu Jiuyin saw the scene of river water and evil thoughts merging in the distance, his face suddenly changed slightly, and he blurted out:
"This river actually has the terrifying ability to melt consciousness. Could it be related to the Soul-Embedding River of Styx? Who is so generous as to create a Soul-Embedding River?"
Several people around him were curious and asked questions, wanting to know what Yunhun River was.
The light in Zhu Jiu's eyes condensed, and he stared closely at the black river surrounding the central altar, and replied:
"According to legend, there is a river in the mysterious underworld of the underworld that can breed Yin spirits and ghosts. It is as famous as the Yellow Spring Holy River that is famous throughout the Three Realms and Six Paths. It is one of the four major rivers in the underworld. It is said that as early as when there was no underworld,
There was already this mysterious river, and it was this river that gave birth to the first ancestral creature in the underworld, and this creature was the later Emperor Yama. It can even be said that the underworld came into existence because of this river."
Several people around him all looked shocked, shocked by this secret legend. A ghost warrior said in disbelief:
"How could such a heaven-defying thing appear in the mortal world? If this were true, wouldn't even the true immortals, saints and demons covet it!"
Zhu Jiu had recovered from the initial shock, shook his head and said:
"Of course this cannot be the real soul-accumulating river, but judging from its functions, it should be the same as some of the functions of the legendary Styx River. It can imitate the characteristics of the Styx River giving birth to Yin spirits. In addition to other mysterious methods, this is
It can continuously give birth to puppets with evil thoughts. Hey, those people of the God Clan are in trouble, as long as this river never dries up, there will definitely be puppets born from it."
After Zhu Jiu finished speaking, he looked up at the top of the stone altar surrounded by the river. What was on it? A river that could continuously produce puppets was made to protect him. The defense was so tight! In Zhu Jiu's
In sight, there seems to be a square thing placed on the top of the altar.
As Zhu Jiu's thoughts were swirling, the protoss warriors had gathered together and seemed to be discussing how to cross the river.
At this time, there was an extremely weird and creepy owl cry, which came from the depths of the black river.
Dozens of protoss warriors gathered together suddenly became tense, and they all looked towards the place where the sound came from. The center of the black river, which was only a hundred feet wide, was turbulent and undulating, as if some kind of great terror was brewing.
In just a few blinks, the river slowly swelled, revealing a huge outline. The outline became clearer and more obvious. It seemed to be a humanoid beast riding on a tall horse, with a boundless evil aura.
Suddenly it filled the surrounding area.
Zhu Jiu and others were still shuddering even though they were hundreds of meters apart.
The thing that was born in the River Styx finally revealed its true appearance. It was a humanoid beast sitting on a giant horse, covered in black armor, and not revealing a trace of its true appearance.
This vicious creature is completely black, and its entire body seems to be composed of black water. There is a layer of black smoke lingering around the entire body. Together with the horses underneath it, it is more than fifteen meters tall.
In the hand of this huge murderous creature is a long-handled sword that is nearly twenty meters tall. It is also ink-black in color, sharp and cold. The strange owl cry just now was caused by the many black swords entangled, struggling, tearing and devouring each other.
Sent by Yin spirits.
And the huge horse that carries evil thoughts and evil things is even more powerful and ferocious to an exaggerated level. Its huge hooves lightly stepped on the water, and four feet of large black fireworks suddenly rose in the mysterious black water, attached to the giant horse.
On its four hooves, steam began to burn.
Fireworks can rise from the water, which is amazing, but the magical changes don't stop there. Gradually, the black flames spread to the whole body of the huge demon horse, making the horse and the humanoid beast on its back look like a demon coming to the world.
generally.
This extremely weird humanoid demon suddenly raised the magic knife in his hand, stepped out of the middle of the river on horseback, and approached the many gods warriors on the river bank.
The expressions of the protoss warriors on the shore changed slightly, and they were filled with fear in their hearts. Just because of this demonic beast that came out of the water, the power fluctuations on its body clearly exceeded the fourth level.
The old magic stick a little further away also changed his expression and said:
"The space barrier of the Hidden Island Continent is relatively fragile. Battles exceeding the fifth level of strength may cause space tidal fluctuations. This is extremely dangerous. If one mistake is not made, both body and soul will be destroyed!"
Zhu Jiu's slightly narrowed eyes gradually brightened, and he said to the old magic stick and the three ghost warriors beside him:
"The ghost pet I released sent me a signal. It and something that may be a spiritual ghost have been devouring each other and biting each other at a critical moment. I am going to take advantage of the moment when the Gods are about to start a war with the evil creatures that appear in the river and sneak over quietly.