The Thirteenth Great Holy War Chapter 111 The Bloody Night
Listening to Bai Yijun's slightly confused words, Ye Chen frowned slightly and looked at the dark night scene outside the ship's window. The thick fog in the sky obscured the bloody full moon, and the earth was covered with a layer of dark snow. He was unconscious.
In the middle of the day, the sky quietly turned into evening.
"Perhaps only the ancestors know these things." Ye Chen sighed softly, then curved his lips with a smile, held Bai Yijun's little hand tightly, and said, "Let's go back to the clan first."
"Yeah." Bai Yijun noticed that his little hand was being held, and his cheeks turned red.
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Rock God Mountain.
Temple of the Earth.
A blushing blood moon slowly emerged from behind the thick fog, emitting a strange and hazy blood-colored moonlight, covering the mysterious mountain peaks entrenched in the night.
There are no big cities within a light-year around this mountain peak. They are all small towns. The technological power in the city is not strong, the level of prosperity is acceptable, and there are no powerful gods. Even the town closest to Yanshen Mountain,
The strongest people living there are only high-level gods.
However, at this moment, in the pavilion where this high-level god lived, a person appeared like a ghost. This person's figure was silent, like a wisp of breeze in the night, standing elegantly in the desolate corridor, his back was shot diagonally by the corridor eaves.
The bloody moonlight stretched extremely long on the fine sandalwood floor, like a demon in the darkness, with an unknown smile.
Jizogawa stood in the corridor like this, looking at the metal-enclosed room in front of him. There was a touching and handsome smile on his lips. His clear and flowing black hair danced like an hourglass in the night wind.
Half of the porcelain-like cheek skin is in shadow. The other half is covered with a layer of bloody moonlight, making it look a bit mysterious.
His deep gaze seemed to penetrate everything. He could even see the high-level gods practicing in the metal-enclosed room in front of him. He smiled. It was like walking in his own house, walking towards the metal-enclosed door in front of him, and then
, seeped in like a wisp of smoke. It was as if this indestructible door was just an illusory projection.
Bora closed his eyes and practiced the magic power in his body. He was the deacon elder of the Twelfth Temple of the ancient Babylonian civilization. He is currently stuck in a bottleneck. He only needs a trace of miraculous power to help him break through from a higher god to a higher god.
The peak god can jump from the lower rank of deacon and elder to the elder of the honorary group of elders!
Although these two are both elders, their status is completely different. He is secretly anxious in his heart. He has stayed in the high gods for many years. There has been no breakthrough. Tonight, he plans to attack again. He completely concentrates his thoughts in his body.
He has no sense of the outside world at all. He knows that absolutely no one can come in this carefully forged training room, not even the junior God Emperor!
Buzz~
When he gathered all his strength to attack, he failed again as always. There was a familiar buzz in his mind. It went blank, and it took a long time before he came back to his senses. He sighed heavily in his heart, although he failed.
I did it many times, but every time I felt a little disappointed and frustrated.
He shook his head, sat down and recovered a little, then opened his eyes, and was about to get up to wash away the dirt on his body, but suddenly his body froze and became motionless. His eyes looked with indescribable horror and fear.
Looking at the slender man standing in the darkness with a smile in front of him.
"You, you..." His throat moved, but he made a low and hoarse sound like the friction of sand.
"It failed." Ji Zangchuan walked out of the darkness with an elegant and luxurious smile. Although there was no light in the training room, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of starlight, which was dazzling. "What a pity, you
My qualifications are really poor, so it should be considered a miracle that I succeeded." His expression looked very regretful.
"Who...are you?" Bola's voice seemed to be strangled by the devil, and it sounded very uncomfortable.
The corner of Ji Zangchuan's mouth raised slightly, and his snow-white eyes seemed to have a strange magic power, staring into Bora's eyes, "Tell me, who is the Lord of the Earth this time?"
Bora's pupils gradually became blank, and he murmured as if he was possessed by a demon: "The God of the Earth is Cang Dao..."
"Cang Dao?" Ji Zangchuan asked thoughtfully, "Is Cang Xue in the Earth Temple?"
"Cang Xue... is the ancestor of the Earth God Lord..."
"Oh?" Ji Zangchuan's eyes became sharp, "What generation of Earth God Lord is Cang Dao?"
"The 21st generation..."
"So that's it." Jizogawa withdrew his gaze that was locked on Bora, and looked back at the thick fog and dark clouds on the skylight of the house, his eyes shining like a layer of white snow, "Time flies so fast...
Calculating this, Cang Xue should have passed away for a long time." His voice seemed a little hot and boiling in the darkness, with a faint smell of blood.
Then, he glanced at the unconscious Bora, with a cold and arrogant expression, and a touch of sarcasm in his voice, "There is still no change after all these years. We still use the same tactics, spreading around small towns to support so many powerful people.
Weak and humble microorganisms have spiritual seals planted in their bodies and reproduced through maternal embryos. Human beings have such spiritual seals for generations. Once they die within a light-year radius, the spiritual seals will touch the spiritual light in the air.
System', and then use the intelligent goddess in the temple to check the intruders, haha..."
He smiled softly, turned around and walked towards the dark metal closed door behind him. The moment he turned around, the unconscious Bola's body behind him melted like ice and snow, and the blood all over his muscles was like a burning candle.
It turned into thick bloody mucus and pooled on the ground, leaving only a white skeleton.
"Cang Xue is dead, what else do I have to fear..." The figure of Jizang River appeared in the sky above this small town, standing in the dark night sky, the soft and cold breeze swept the corners of his clothes,
It floated slightly, like the god of death in the darkness, overlooking the entire town.
Then, he slowly raised his hand.
Press down gently, as if pressing on the invisible air, or stroking your lover's skin.
A weak and misty breeze came towards him, and there were a few wisps of blood mixed in the air. He smiled softly, and his two rows of white teeth looked particularly bright and cold under the shadow of his face.
Then, his figure flashed slightly and disappeared out of thin air.
After a while, the thick fog on the starry night slowly opened the curtain, revealing the blood-red moon. The strange and cold light shone through the entire small town. This originally noisy town became completely silent at this moment.
It was as dead as if the voice had been lost.
The moonlight shines like snow and frost on the ground, and on the streets of the town, along the cracks in the doors of thousands of houses, slowly flowing out thick scarlet blood, on this dark and windy night, full of
Eerie and gloomy.
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Yanshen Mountain, in the Temple of the Earth.
The sharp and ear-piercing alarm sounded like tearing from the central system, affecting the hearts of countless people, causing the elders, deacons, and hall masters who had been deep in meditation in the quiet night to rush over quickly - because
, the Lord of the Earth Palace issued an emergency summons.
In fact, everyone who has worked here for a long time knows that if you hear an alarm from the central system, you must rush there as soon as possible without calling, because in countless years that are too long to remember, the central system has not issued an alarm.
The most recent one was 70 million years ago. The Dragon Soul Beast from the abyss of the dark world tore through the cracks in space and came to the jurisdiction of the Earth Temple. That battle became an epic and fierce
It is indescribable and has been recorded in the history of the temple.
And in that battle, the 19th generation Lord of the Earth Palace fell on the spot!
When the alarm sounded, the entire Yanshen Mountain quickly woke up from the silent night. The sentry, who was still a little sleepy, was immediately alerted. The blood all over his body was like a countercurrent. He looked around nervously, and his heart seemed to be hit by a string.
Tighten the thread.
Inside the temple meeting hall.
The bright lights shone on everyone's face, reflecting the pale complexion, and a haze accumulated on everyone's brows. Most people sat silently, and some people whispered.
Discuss and exchange.
"The master of the palace has arrived——" Suddenly a soft voice spread throughout the meeting hall.
Everyone stopped in an instant and stood up from their seats like a conditioned reflex. Their bodies stood as straight as a javelin and as stiff as if they had been tapped.
There seemed to be a faint fragrance floating in the warm air, and there was the sound of petals falling. Not far from the door, a nine-headed divine dragon wearing golden armor with subtle golden carvings protruding from his chest.
, the fine scales are like sharp blades, reflecting the cold light.
The man walked very slowly, but in a blink of an eye he appeared at the door of the conference hall. In a blink of an eye, he sat on the Golden Dragon Throne at the top of the conference table.
"See the Lord of the Palace!"
Everyone lowered their heads and bent their waists, and their voices were pious and respectful.
The man in golden armor just tapped the table twice with his index finger, and everyone seemed to have their acupuncture released and sat down one after another.
"Do you know why I called you here?" The soft and magnetic voice of the man in golden armor echoed in everyone's ears like warm spring water. His eyes were just looking at the table in front of him, and
The door at the end of the sacred wooden table, and the dark night sky in the distance.
Everyone was silent for a while amid the faint words. After a moment, a slightly fat man stood up, raised his hands and said respectfully: "Reporting to the Lord of the Palace, I just learned from the Intelligence Department that our Earth Temple Headquarters
In the warning zone, someone sneaked in and brutally killed people in seven or eight towns within a minute, killing 640 million people. No one was injured or injured. It can be seen that the only ones who came were
Alone, and very powerful!"
The others knew that this fat man was the deputy minister of the intelligence department. When they heard him say this number, they couldn't help but frown and felt a little heavy in their hearts.
In the dead silence, the man in golden armor tapped his fingers gently on the table, slowly and with a strange rhythm, as if tapping on everyone's hearts. His elegant and gentle voice sounded softly, "There are more people coming.
It's powerful, it should be considered a monster..."