"Emperor Fenji integrated and unified the divided human race. After that, whether out of his own ambition or the human race's self-esteem, he led the human race to break away from the control and oppression of other powerful races, and declared that the human race became independent.
Then attach themselves to the strong races of other races and start a war with the gods and demons."
"In that war, Emperor Fenji united many races that were oppressed by the evil gods and demons, and divided and expanded the internal conflicts among the eight powerful races of the wilderness, including the evil gods and demons."
"That war started as a battle for the independence of the human race and expanded to a war of all races. In the end, countless races were exterminated and the world was shattered. Only a few races such as humans, orcs, and demons survived.
, this is the end of the Savage Era.”
"...Millions of years later, the first immortal appeared, the human race has become the master of the world, the barbaric era has become a thing of the past, and the immortal era has come to the world."
"At the beginning, among the many powerful armies under Emperor Fenji, there was one like this."
The blue figure said.
Jiang Yueling and Zhao Lingxin both had their eyes widened slightly.
For them, the Immortal Period, or the Immortal Era, already existed in legends, a long and distant time and space.
As a result, it turned out that before the Immortal Era, there was a more distant and longer dark period - the Savage Era.
"The power of these skeleton armors comes from the hard work and soul of the artificer. It does not rely on gods or demons."
The blue figure continued talking as it came to one of the skeleton armors.
"Perhaps the original mechanics should be called forerunners."
"...They cast themselves into a part of the metal armor. At the end of refining the armor, they threw themselves into the furnace and became the skeleton warriors who drove the armor."
"In the barbaric era millions of years ago, they followed Emperor Fenji and fought for the independence and dignity of the human race."
"They chose Emperor Fenji."
"They were exposed to red fire, transformed into skeletons, and became indestructible swords in the human army."
"They can be called heroes."
While speaking, the blue figure gently swept open the belt armor and stomach of a skeleton warrior with his hand, signaling Jiang Yueling and Zhao Lingxin to come over.
Jiang Yueling and Zhao Lingxin stepped forward.
The skeleton warrior's belt, armor and stomach were engraved with several small ancient characters——
【land.】
[I am willing to entrust myself to the emperor, I am willing to be transformed into a sharp sword in the hands of the human race, and I am willing to sleep in the eternal night for the human race until I wake up and die in battle again. 】
"These are his name and last words."
The blue figure explained.
It seems to know everything.
Jiang Yueling and Zhao Lingxin were deeply shocked. They walked past one by one. On the huge belt, armor and stomach of each skeleton warrior, there was his name and more or less last words.
When these machine masters forged these armors during their lifetime, they had already engraved their last words on the armor——
[When it comes to the battle where we are needed most, please let me be the first to fight.]
[The matter of life and death only lasts a moment; the matter of human race is eternal.]
【I want to see the evil god who oppresses the human race be killed by the sharp blade in my hand.】
…
A few short words constituted the light in the dark era at that moment.
The human race is weak and humble.
But at the same time it is extremely great.
Countless heroes have sacrificed their lives for various beliefs.
Jiang Yueling and Zhao Lingxin walked past each skeleton warrior.
They stopped in front of the last body.
This is the most beautiful and dreamy armor among all the skeleton warriors.
It is said that she is Fen Ji's lover and the youngest mechanic——
【spring.】
【I am willing to follow Fen Ji with my life, I believe in him, I love him.】
Jiang Yueling and Zhao Lingxin were both moved and shed tears unconsciously.
Perhaps it is the sensibility among women. Compared with the so-called racial justice, they are more likely to become tearful when facing love.
The blue figure also walked here.
Seeing this most beautiful skeleton armor, I couldn't help but smile.
"You guys...forget it."
It wanted to say that you know her.
But after thinking about it, Chun has been dead for so many years in both his past life and this life, and reincarnation may not necessarily be considered acquaintance.
Under the guidance of the blue figure.
Jiang Yueling and Zhao Lingxin used the Yan Family Quan Jie to awaken this skeleton army that had been dormant for many years.
Scarlet flames ignited in the eye sockets of the skull armor.
Countless blue ghosts of the Zhenbei Army appeared at this moment, but they never left.
At first, they looked at Yan Wulu and Guan.
Now, they are watching the warriors who have been hidden here for many years revive.
They were extremely excited.
One by one, they poured into the skeleton armor, giving these huge warriors a power that came from themselves.
They came to the world again in another way.
In the Loyal Soul Pavilion, the dead souls formed an army.
The blue figure leaned against the black iron gate, watching silently from a distance.
It suddenly remembered a poem recited by Yan Wulu at the Jinling Poetry Festival that year - "Here I go to Quantai to recruit old troops, and I will kill Yama with a hundred thousand banners."
"...Human power is indeed the most immeasurable."
As soon as he finished speaking, the blue figure gradually disappeared transparently.
…
Outside Yanbei City.
The general attack begins.
The dense army of demons emerged from the underground.
Lu Minghui sat under the Demon Soul Flag.
In his hand, he also held the treasure that the elder of [Tingyun Pavilion] gave him - [Dream Demon Short Staff].
According to the elders of [Tingyun Pavilion], this thing is so powerful that even Wolf King Shen Yupei was once bewitched by it.
Under the advice and guidance of the elders of [Tingyun Pavilion].
Lu Minghui used this [Dream Demon Short Staff] to rekindle the king of the underground demon clan's desire to dominate!
only……
Seeing the entire Yanbei City army and civilians in front of him wholeheartedly resisting the demon army, Lu Minghui somewhat wavered in his belief in revenge.
The resistance in Yanbeicheng was so fierce.
After the demon army breaks through the city, there is bound to be a massacre.
But Lu Minghui, at first, just wanted to take revenge on the Yan family of Zhenbei King, and did not want to involve the millions of innocent people in Yanbei City.
Nor did he expect that these people would be united with the Zhenbei royal family at this moment, standing on the opposite side of themselves and resisting themselves.
The humanity in Lu Minghui's heart was touched, and he gradually hesitated.
Lu Minghui was hesitating when suddenly, with a sharp look in his eyes, he tapped his chest with the [Dream Demon Short Staff]...
A dream began, and Lu Minghui's eyes gradually became firm and ruthless.
…
The demon army under Yanbei City, under the command of the ambitious underground king, has been climbing up the Yanbei city wall, and then was chopped off and crushed by the giant machine blade.
Finally, a brave demon warrior was the first to climb onto the tower.
Although they were immediately killed by the numerically superior defenders, one after another, more and more demons boarded the Yanbei city wall.
The battle gradually came to the city wall.
The troll rams under the city gate have also arrived and started ramming into the city gate under the cover of the demon army.
Guarding general Song Zhong fought bloody battles under the rapid attack of countless demons.
Seeing that the city is about to be destroyed.
A flame troll scales the city wall.
Lu Minghui stood on the shoulders of the troll, with a cold face and resolute and ruthless eyes. He spoke to the few remaining garrison troops at the top of the city wall -
"Stop resisting and surrender!"
"...This is your last chance, otherwise, I can't guarantee whether the people in Yanbei City will-fuck you!"
Before Lu Minghui finished speaking, a sharp arrow narrowly missed his ear.
Song Zhong was holding a bent bow. He had exhausted his last breath of strength, and the arrow he shot missed.
Now, his whole body was covered with scars and he was leaning against a pillar of a tower.
"You have exhausted my patience." Lu Minghui was no longer willing to make any more efforts to peacefully occupy Yanbeicheng.
The troll at his feet also felt something in his heart.
The mouth opened wide, and blazing flames gathered in its mouth.
The huge mouth of the abyss, which was as big as a city gate, was facing Song Zhong with blazing flames, and the surrounding space seemed to be changing and distorting due to the violently rising temperature.
Song Zhong faced this terrifying troll.
There was no feeling of fear in his heart at all, and he felt relieved and calm.
He lived up to the king's trust and fought until the last moment.
However, when he was about to die, Song Zhong suddenly remembered: "I didn't even hug my wife properly last night. It's a pity..."
Red flames spurted out.
A heat wave swept across.
The flag rattled and was about to be broken.
But Song Zhong was unscathed.
The giant demon flames changed direction at the last moment and headed towards Song Zhong's right. Some of the demons standing on the right did not even have time to scream, and were destroyed in the giant demon flames.
Lu Minghui originally thought that the troll under his feet was out of control.
But at the next moment, Lu Minghui suddenly realized that the troll was not out of control, but in self-defense!
A huge spear was thrown in the air, breaking through the troll flames.
The tip of the spear shone brightly.
This spear is not a weapon that humans can use.
It is too huge, even a troll that is more than ten feet tall is somewhat inadequate in front of this spear.
The troll's magical flames failed to incinerate the huge spear.,
The spear plunged straight into the troll's mouth.
Before the flames in the mouth of the troll were exhausted, the troll fell backwards, fell straight off the city wall, and landed on the ground, making a sound of shaking on the ground.
Lu Minghui flew away in time and landed at the top of the city.
He looked in the direction just now, and suddenly all the pores in his body shrank and he shuddered.
On the tower.
The troll flames are still burning close to the ground.
An extremely tall knight emerged from the flames, riding an unbelievably huge horse underneath him.
The troll flames with magical power seemed to be unscathed to him.
With a wave of the long sword in his hand, the flames were instantly extinguished!
It was only then that everyone saw his appearance clearly——
The ferocious armor, pale skull, and only the bloody flames in his eyes made his presence felt.
The war horse underneath him is nothing special, but a skeletal war horse wearing heavy armor, representing death.
This is a terrifying and ferocious existence that even the descendants of the demon clan will feel.
Immediately afterwards,
The ground shook, like thunder rolling on the surface.
The Yanbei City Gate opened wide at this moment.
The demon army below the city were all frightened and retreated.
In the swirling smoke, a terrifying army like ancient ferocious beasts slowly appeared. They were terrifying cavalry that could only exist among dream demons.
Each piece of armor weighs thousands of kilograms. Mortal war horses can no longer support such heavy armor. Those wearing this ferocious armor are all pale skeletons.
Before these skeleton knights.
Jiang Yueling and Zhao Lingxin appeared on war horses.
The skylight was dazzling, outlining the dazzling brilliance of their armor and stomach.
The sword in Jiang Yueling's hand was pointed horizontally, and the Yan family's power ring flashed. She used all her strength and ordered in a loud voice——
"kill!"
The skeleton army that had been standing quietly behind them, with flames in their eyes, launched an attack in an instant.
The garrison sergeant standing on the city wall could even feel the thick city wall shaking at this moment.
The wind blew across the ferocious heavy armor, bringing with it a long shrieking sound, like a trumpet or a loud song.
A large number of skeleton cavalry rushed out from the city gate, like tigers rushing into a flock of sheep, and the demon army could not resist them.
The huge spears and spears are like the reaping scythes of Death.
The sound of the demon army's armor breaking.
The sound of sharp weapons and spears piercing flesh.
The sound of blood splattering.
It's like the music of death is playing at this moment.
Lu Minghui looked at everything below the city from the top of the city. Facing the charging skeleton knights, he felt as if a river had burst its banks and was out of control.
The skeleton knight who had previously killed the troll also attacked Lu Minghui at this time.
Lu Minghui resisted and retreated.
…
The blue figure was observing all this from a very far distance.
Watching the last demon army in the world being killed by skeleton knights from the Savage Era.
Millions of years ago, on that wild battlefield, it was these skeleton knights who faced off against the demon army.
However, the demons at that time were far beyond what the descendants of the demons with thin bloodline could compare to.
Upstairs in Yanbei City.
Lu Minghui continued to retreat.
His strength was barely equal to the armored skeleton in front of him.
And there are thousands of armored skeletons like this, together with skeleton war horses, and they are irresistible.
Lu Minghui fought and retreated, jumped off the tower, and tried to escape.
The blue figure saw the other party's intention and urgently contacted Yan Wulu in his mind.
finally……
After some haggling.
Before Lu Minghui jumped out of the tower.
A blue and gold swimming dragon seemed to be flying rapidly from the bright sun in the sky.
If you get closer, you will find that the swimming dragon is just transformed by internal force.
Its body is a feathered arrow.
The arrow disappeared very quickly, like a stream of light.
Before Lu Minghui jumped out of the tower, it penetrated his neck in an instant.
Lu Minghui's originally ruthless and determined eyes lost their sparkle, and like the flaming giant before, they fell straight and feebly under the Yanbei Tower.
The last son of destiny who was devoured by the world died and lost the "protagonist halo" that represented the identity of the plane spirit.
The blue figure suddenly felt in a good mood.
Back then, he was devastated by Ji Hua Immortal Lord, but now, he has finally regained his strength after completely devouring five worlds.
