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At the junction of Tianchen Domain and Yong'an Domain, in a hundred thousand mountains.

In the area covered by black clouds, deep underground is the tribe of the Blood Demon Race, the Blood Demon City.

At this moment, in the Blood Demon City, on a huge square with a radius of one thousand meters.

Standing on the high platform in the middle of the square, the Blood Demon King was wearing a black cloak, standing proudly, exuding majesty and domineering.

In the square, nearly a thousand stalwart golem warriors, who were tall, sturdy like bulls, were divided into ten teams and lined up neatly.

These thousands of warriors were all elite masters of the Blood Demon Race, most of them had the strength of the Profound Profound Realm, and the weakest also had the sevenfold strength of the True Primal Realm.

The leader of each team of a hundred people is a magic commander of the fourth level of the Yuan Dan realm.

There are tens of thousands of demons around the square, basically all women and children, weak and weak.

The eyes of everyone looking at the Blood Demon King were filled with awe and worship.

They looked at the thousands of warriors on the square, with a deep envy in their eyes.

In the eyes of the old and weak women and children, the Gorefiend is the patron **** of the Gorefiend tribe.

And those thousands of warriors are going to follow the demon lord to set off an earth-shattering feat!

At this time, the blood demon king's eyes swept across the audience with majesty, and he roared like a muffled thunder: "People of the blood demon clan!"

"For nearly a thousand years, we have been hiding under the ground like mice and lingering. Do you want to continue in such a dark situation?!"

There was a bewitching magic in his voice, which spread throughout the square.

Thousands of warriors and nearly 10,000 people of the blood demon tribe immediately burst into enthusiasm, and they shouted courageously, "I don't want to!!"

The Blood Demon King nodded and shouted again: "Today, this king will lead the warriors of our race to fight to the ancient star realm and rescue the great Demon King."

"This will be a **** battle. The warriors present may all die in battle. This king may also die for the revival of our clan, but this king will never back down!"

"My blood demon warriors, are you afraid of death?!"

Thousands of warriors were passionate and passionate, waving their broadswords and long swords together, roaring: "Don't be afraid!"

The Blood Demon smiled with satisfaction, and shouted like Hong Zhong's angrily: "My blood demon warriors are all brave warriors!"

"This king will lead you to kill the lowly human races, drink their blood, and wash away our shame and hatred!"

Thousands of demon warriors suddenly burst into bloodthirsty red light in their eyes, shouting one after another: "Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Nearly 10,000 people around the square were infected by the majestic and passionate aura.

Even some old demon clan who had been in a dying year, and some demon clan children who were learning words, also fists and shouted.

The demons are naturally bloodthirsty and warlike. The dormancy for thousands of years has made them depressed for too long.

They need a massacre to vent their hatred and bloodthirsty nature.

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To the southwest of the Tianchen Region, at the junction of the Changfeng Kingdom and the Tianyang Kingdom, there is a terrifying abyss.

This abyss is twenty li long, bottomless, and has been shrouded in thick gray mist, full of monstrous ghosts.

This place is called Wanhunya.

A hundred years ago, the two kingdoms were annexed and killed each other, and a brutal war broke out, which lasted for more than ten years.

In the end, the two countries gathered a million armies in total and launched a decisive battle here.

In that extremely tragic decisive battle, a total of more than 800,000 troops, all of them died on the battlefield, and they would sleep here forever.

The area a hundred miles around was originally a vast plain, but because of that battle, it turned into an abyss.

The blood of 800,000 soldiers stained the plains of Baili red, and even gathered into a river in the abyss, where blood flowed into a river.

After the war, the corpses of 800,000 soldiers were all thrown into the abyss.

Since then, this place has become the most fierce Ten Thousand Soul Cliff in the Tianchen Domain.

When idlers dared not approach, even if a master of the Profound Realm strayed into the Ten Thousand Soul Cliff, they would die without life.

By now, a hundred years have passed.

Under the bottomless cliff of Ten Thousand Souls, the bones that piled up into the mountains at the time were also weathered to pieces.

Only the endless remnants of souls and resentful spirits wandering lonely in the abyss, making whimpering sounds like weeping.

At this time, above the Ten Thousand Soul Cliffs, in the gray ghostly mist, stood an old woman in black robe who was as short and thin as a monkey and leaned on a dove-headed cane.

She is just a hag.

The ghost woman stretched out her left hand, which was as dry as chicken feet, pinched the weird tactics with three fingers, and kept making mysterious tactics.

Holding a dove-head crutches in her right hand, she constantly waved a mysterious arc, shed an overwhelming green and secluded fire, pouring down into the Ten Thousand Soul Cliff.

And her lips, which were as dry as tree bark, kept moving together, praying for a weird, elusive, mysterious spell.

Obviously, the ghost woman is performing the secret technique.

As time passed, under the silent Ten Thousand Soul Cliff, there was a sound gradually.

The bones scattered in the dusty ruins seemed to have been blown by the wind, surging and tumbling, gathering together.

With the soft sound of "Shushasha", endless white bones piled up into white hills.

Nearly ten thousand green and dark fires poured down from the sky, and they were scattered on the bone hills.

Suddenly, one after another was condensed in the white bone hill ~ lightnovelpub.net~ In each of the skull's eye sockets, there are two groups of green and quiet fires flickering, and the hands are still holding swords and spears made of bones. .

The bones and skeletons seemed to have wisdom, arranged in a team in the abyss, standing quietly, waiting for the master's command.

After all, these ghosts and bones were soldiers of the two countries.

Even if he became a ghost skeleton at this moment, he still retained certain habits from his lifetime, such as being uniform and obeying orders.

As the "rustling" sound continued to sound, more and more ghost skeletons gathered in the abyss.

About three hours later, ten teams gathered in the abyss, with tens of thousands of ghost skeletons.

Until then, the hag over the abyss stopped casting spells.

She looked down at the ghost army in the abyss, and shouted with a dry and hoarse voice: "Sleeping ghosts, you are all souls who died in battle a hundred years ago. This seat awakens you with a thousand ghosts, and you are the servants of this seat. !"

As her voice fell, the tens of thousands of ghost army in the abyss knelt on one knee, expressing surrender to the hag.

A satisfied smile appeared in the deep eyes of the ghost woman, and she continued: "After a hundred years, this seat will take you out of the abyss and to the human world!"

"Fight as much as you want, and let out your hatred and resentment as much as you want!"

"Use the blood and head of the enemy to show your military exploits and wash away your shame and hatred!"

"This seat will lead you to turn the ancient star realm into a **** battlefield, let you kill as much as you want!"

Thousands of ghosts and skeletons waved their swords, guns and halberds one after another, shouting and roaring silently.

In their eyes, the emerald green flames flickered and pulsed quickly, releasing a hint of bloodthirsty and mania.

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