"The King of Plague is over. In this world, even if it is the original demon of hell, it is impossible to be resurrected if he dies." The female warrior holding two swords stepped on the tree demon's body under her feet. The body of the ground-level tree demon withered into a decayed dead tree, and had already lost its vitality.

The youngest Loli among the thirteen people in this group was holding a golden token in her hand. She looked at the enemy who suddenly fell to the ground in confusion. Tianran stayed for a while before suddenly reacting. Her eyes were covered in fog and she was about to cry.

It’s no wonder that she felt wronged. Her twelve sisters killed the tree demon before her. Especially the eldest sister killed two of them alone, only she dragged them to this point, so that the tree demon would die naturally.

"Sister Youxiang..." Loli looked cutely at the woman holding a white umbrella, a small vest with a red skirt.

"Work harder, orange!" The woman named Youxiang patted Loli's little white round hat and her eyes turned to the direction of the fall of the Plague Tree.

"A spiritual pressure as powerful as aunt..." The female warrior in a sword outfit said with a complicated expression.

"My mother said that the aunt's name was just a joke. She was the leader, so she had to call her the head of state." Youxiang asked the white-haired girl in her maid outfit and high heels, "Aya, how is the battle in the exile space?"

"You mean the old man my mother is paying attention to? How is it possible? His opponent is a demon of Ye Youyou. It's a miracle that she has not died even though she has gone wild." The girl in the maid dress said very seriously.

"Mother's plan is indeed very meticulous." Thinking of this, Youxiang narrowed her eyes slightly, and suddenly an open box appeared in her hand.

There was nothing in the box. In the empty box, except for the fragrance that just overflowed, there was only a pink rose bud at the bottom.

However, the moment the box was opened, the dark loli, who had already suppressed Jiang Liubing in the sky with a tide-like black reverse, suddenly froze all over and almost fell from the air.

"That annoying aunt is here, Youyou, come out quickly, let's leave here soon." The little loli shouted at the empty space almost in a crying voice.

"Haha, Ye Lili, who can make the hell demon behave like a pet, can be scared at times." The girl in the sword dress joked happily.

In the Hell world, of course, no one is afraid of walking sideways. If you don’t like it, you can kill a heavenly demon by just pinching your hand. But don’t forget that although they grow up quickly after they arrive, they are still far from their real strength. They still know how to be afraid of some alternative existences.

Seeing that the situation was a bit strange, Jiang Liubing did not try to launch a counterattack, but instead defended herself vigilantly. Ye Lili's words quickly worked, and the collapsed and reversed space suddenly twisted, and then a loli with eight black wings on her back dragged a corpse that was twisted so much that it was not adult-like, and quickly flew out of the ripples.

Jiang Liubing's pupils shrank suddenly and almost ran away. The corpse was semi-blind.

Thirteen crazy believers around have died. From sunset yesterday to now, it was only one day that God has almost ruined half of his country.

Seeing Youxiang and other women, the Eight-winged Demon looked around in panic. When he was sure that he had not found the person he was annoying, he threw away the half-blind corpse dragged in his hand and took his sister Ye Lili's hand. He merged into the darkness and disappeared.

"Hu..." It was not until this time that Jiang Liubing breathed a sigh of relief. The black Gemini put a lot of pressure on him, especially the dark loli he faced, suppressed himself without using his demonic energy.

You should know that they are real demons, and demonic energy is their patent.

"Diet?" Youxiang's eyes seemed to be able to speak, and then moved.

"No, the moment of death cut off the spiritual connection of the shadow, and at most it was seriously injured." The maid Aya seemed to have insight into all the battle.

"The dark profession has mutated too much in this world, and the information given by my mother has been completely out of touch." The girl with small glasses said.

"Xiao Si. Are you blaming your mother?" The girl who was speaking, with a slightly smaller figure, wide clothes, and holding a straw hat with a red rope bell, asked the girl with eyes.

"Okay, Fangzi. Xiao Si didn't mean that." Youxiang was full of authority, causing the two girls who were about to quarrel to close their mouths awkwardly, and then looked at the sky.

Seeing this, the girl in swordsman stuck out her tongue and complained in a low voice: "Your words are so loud, and they are all heard by her uncle..."

Uncle's Dividing Line

The death of the Plague Tree instantly caused the battlefield where flesh and blood piled up in Purple Mountain Fortress to fall into a strange stillness.

Who could imagine that the endless mutant plants and rotting zombies all over the mountains seemed to detonate the scene of "bombs" buried inside the body one after another in an instant. The rotten and foul-stenched black flesh exploded. Starting from under the walls of the Purple Gold Mountain Fortress, rows of zombies and demons swept by hurricanes exploded, shattered, and fell down, like dominoes turning huge waves, extending continuously in a direction that cannot be seen.

The demon insects that densely covered the sky also reached the end of their lives at this moment. They screamed and circled, and then fell on the outer barrier of Zijin Mountain like raindrops, splashing huge energy ripples. The huge burning insects fell down, and the burning flames of hell instantly covered the entire sky, causing the corpses of the hell demon insect to burn together with the energy of the barrier.

"City Defense! Open the final barrier quickly!" Jiang Liubing's official took over the command from the major general, but he did not expect that the fourth barrier, which had been persisting in the siege, would be on the verge of shattering in the suicide attack of the demon insect.

"Colonel! Look, look!" In a trance, the officer heard the exclamation of the city-guarding professions. He looked at the battlefield outside the city wall with an incredible expression.

The siege giant, which was piled up by rotten flesh and dead branches, was staggering outside the city wall at this moment. After swaying left and right, the deformed giant feet suddenly knelt down, and the entire upper body leaned forward and smashed hard towards the city wall that was as high as its body!

"Titan, hold on!" The messenger responsible for conveying the battlefield information suddenly became nervous. The entire fortress of Purple Golden Mountain is full of alchemy creatures. The professions of Purple Golden Mountain think it is a giant, so they named it Titan!

"Titan?... By the way, I am the Titan, everyone is watching me." An extremely heavy consciousness in the Purple Mountain Fortress woke up in a deep sleep. The entire fortress seemed to have a magnitude six earthquake, constantly being subverted and displaced.

The earth was trembling, and the gray soul protection cover that was so huge that it wrapped the entire city was stretched open. Two rotten siege giants, which were more than 100 meters high, hit the gray soul protection cover like sea water, and immediately stirred up huge waves of rotten flesh. The whole body was like a broken water balloon. The flesh and blood had turned into a large pool of surging and flowing foul fluid, almost instantly filling the exits of the entire valley.

"Win?" An incredible question arose in the hearts of the professionals standing on the city wall.

Looking around, the entire Purple Mountain is full of rotten meat and dead leaves, and there is no trace of the hell demon at this moment.

This is a common problem of rotting giant trees. In absolute safety, one tree is equivalent to a war fortress for slaughtering the city. However, once they encounter an absolutely powerful man who is fearless and rushes into the siege of insects to kill the giant trees, the crisis of slaughtering the city will disappear instantly and no longer exist.

"Win!" The intimate comrade-in-arms held the hand of the fallen barbarian and shouted loudly to him, tears in his eyes flowing down.

Half of the barbarian's body was penetrated by an unknown weapon, and the heart position was particularly severely damaged. This fatal injury was unable to restore the situation even if the healing agent was unable to recover.

"Win?!" The savage's turbid eyes suddenly became brighter. He did not regret using his life to block the slash of the giant sickle insects of the king for the mages. Because he knew that in this battle that concerns the life and death of human beings, the lethality and battlefield value of the mages were far higher than that of him, the warriors who charged into battle.

It turned out that his decision was correct, because at this time he heard the horn of the city's official announcement of victory. The Purple Mountain Fortress was really defended! All sacrifices became valuable.

"I really want to listen to the 'Flowers of the Battlefield' again...Long live humans!" After the barbarian said the last sentence, his bright eyes slowly faded away. After his raised hands suddenly fell, his eyes closed with satisfaction...

"Aman!" The comrades held the hand of the dead barbarian and let out a rude cry. However, this sadness lasted for only a moment. They let go of the barbarian's gradually cold hands, and the tenacity in their eyes was hard to shake.

They are warriors who have been baptized countless times by the battlefield. While countless demons fell down beside them, many of their friends of life and death fell down, but they never thought of stopping the battle. Numbness? Brainwashing? No, the reason why they kept rushing to the front line of the battlefield was that they were afraid that they would see the ridicule of the deceased in their dreams when they left here.

In the distant city, the melodious sound of the piano suddenly came.

"... The sacrificed warrior will never speak. The efforts you put in will not be forgotten gradually. The lost life should be rewarded by the living heart...

Through the broken window, you can see the new hope of the world... I feel like I see flowers blooming on the battlefield..."

The clear and clean sound of Shangbai Ze was like the fairy sound above the nine heavens, slowly soothing the depression and scars in the hearts of professionals, making something called hope and dream become clearer and clearer.

In the end of the world, some people will dream of supreme rights. But the vast majority of people just hope that this desperate cruel end of the world will end soon and bring life back to the path of peace and hope.
Chapter completed!