Chapter 6 Destruction (5)
Chapter 6 Destruction (V)
A wisp of wind circled, then suddenly accelerated and sank into Roger's nostrils.
The pungent sulfur gas was rubbed in the wind, and there was a burst of sour smell. Occasionally, a faint fragrance came.
Roger carefully savored the breath of the wind and looked at the ground under his feet. The ground was a hard land with a little dark red occasionally showing.
What he was stepping on was the earth of the demon world!
A few years ago, the beautiful woman with black flames surrounded her wanted to take him into the Demon Realm, but all kinds of unexpected changes were unexpected. He was finally a little different from the Demon Realm and could only pass by him. Now, after many years, Rog finally entered the Demon Realm and set foot on the land of the Demon Realm!
The dark red sky, the distant clouds and mist are extremely wide, and the river with thick liquid flowing... Everything is exactly the same as the demon world that Roger knows. Although it was his first time to set foot in the demon world, the scene of the demon world has long been engraved in the black crystal left by Elyss.
The only thing that does not match the records in the black crystal is the occasional fragrance that passes through the wind. Roger is a little confused. These fragrances seem to not belong here. They taste very similar to the body fluids of the angels. Roger even suspects that these fragrances are emitted by the broken angel's body.
The Demon Realm is extremely vast. Even if the angel's blood aura condenses for a long time and does not dissipate, how many angels will have to fall if they want to leave such a clear fragrance in the wind? Has the war in the Demon Realm developed to this point?
In the wind in the demon world, a drop of blood dripped, and a small blood-colored flower splashed at Roger's feet. At this time, Roger was covered in bruises, and several wounds were already deep and bones were visible. His clothes turned into pieces of rags, wrapped around his body randomly.
Roger smiled bitterly. He didn't expect that this passage to the demon world would be so difficult to walk. In a short period of time, his strong body could not withstand the ever-changing powerful force field cutting, and finally turned into this. The wounds on Roger's body kept squirming, trying to heal themselves, but no matter how hard they tried, they could not seal the wound. Instead, with every wriggle, blood would continue to seep out.
In the Demon World, everything is so familiar and so strange.
Rogge stood quietly on the land of the Demon Realm, like a statue. In short, Rogge had been to the Death World, the Kingdom of the Two Goddesses, and the projection world created by the Lava Lord, which is rich in rules and understanding of the different spaces. However, the Demon Realm is still a new experience for him.
The rules here are simple and powerful, and all the power is extremely stimulating, as if they want to show their existence in an extremely explosive manner. Because of this, Roger's body's self-healing becomes extremely difficult, and healing cannot even be found.
The rules here are power and destruction, so simple.
Standing on the earth of the demon world, Rogge finally understood the special features of this plane, and also understood why the demons advocate strength and have a strong body. In this plane where healing is extremely difficult but obtaining strength is very easy, attack is the best defense, and a strong body is the guarantee of survival.
Roger looked around, and at the end of his sight, there was a deserted place. In an instant, he suddenly knew why it was so difficult to cooperate among the demons. In this extremely desolate world, life and food are so scarce, and the demons, who are naturally violent and powerful, do not like cooperation in nature.
For some reason, Roger suddenly remembered Elyss and Adrenie. These two demon women have unparalleled charm and extraordinary power, but Elyss is stunning, a mixture of ice and flame. Adrenie's appearance is mediocre, which is even hard to remember, but her gentleness and grandeur can make people impress without realizing it.
As soon as he thought of Adrenie, Roger would think of the reason why she lost all her magic power. Although Roger had placed her in a safe place, the fat man knew deeply that power was everything in the demon race. Adrenie, who had lost her magic power, was like a flower that had lost the soil. Although she still smiled, she was withering day by day.
In fact, until today, Roger still doesn't understand why she was desperate to save herself. But Roger knew that Adrenie was concerned about the demon world and she hoped that he could help the demons survive.
But can he help her achieve this wish?
Rogge smiled bitterly. He came to the demon world to reap the divine nature. The existence of a divine nature must be crucial to the demon clan who is in a full-scale war. If he reaps the divine nature, what impact it will have on the war of the entire demon clan is imagined.
But she needs divine nature.
Roger sighed softly and said intimately: "I'm sorry..."
From beginning to end, the earth in the demon world was trembling slightly.
Rogge stood alone on the endless land of the Demon Realm. He didn't know how long he stood before slowly opening his eyes.
All the wounds on his body have healed!
Rog took a big step, one thousand meters, and ran towards the direction of the trembling.
Roger can fly or teleport, but he likes running and prefers the feeling of running. Every time he steps heavily on the earth of the Demon Realm, a strange feeling will be transmitted from the soles of his feet into his heart. Every time he takes a step, he will have a little more understanding of the Demon Realm.
And running in the wind will always make his cold blood boil slowly! Because he knew that ahead was the battlefield for the decisive battle between the demons and the heavens, and what he had to do was to harvest the existence with the divine nature among the thousands of angels and demons!
No matter whether the existence is the Demon Emperor, the angel, or the agent of any god, it has no meaning to him. At this moment, what can be seen in Roger's eyes is that shining divine nature!
Heavy footsteps echoed on the empty earth of the demon world, and deep footprints appeared on the earth.
Roger ran faster and faster. At this moment of the wind, he suddenly remembered that when Feng Yue first summoned an army in the world of death to steal his soul, was it the same as his mood at this moment?
The battlefield is already far away.
In the middle of the earth is the arrogant and erect holy mountain. The holy mountain towers into the clouds, as if it is a pillar connecting the sky and the earth.
Around the Holy Mountain, there were demon warriors gathered for a long time. They were making different roars and roars, fighting desperately. Every time there were hundreds of demon warriors in the center, there would be an angel wearing a flame armor. However, such a huge number of battles, the overwhelming advantage was on the angel's side.
No matter what kind of weapons these fighting angels are holding, they are lit with faint holy flames in the heavenly realm. Regardless of the weapons themselves, these holy flames alone are no longer something that ordinary demon warriors can stop them. As long as they are stained with a little tiny flame, their entire bodies may be ignited in an instant! And nine out of ten attacks from the demon warriors can do nothing about the armor these angels are wearing.
However, the demon warriors were still fighting one after another. Those demon warriors who obviously had neither strong power nor outstanding skills were even more brave. They often jumped high in the air and then rushed towards these angels, willing to endure the pain of the Holy Flame Burning Soul, and also hugged these angels. They knew that they could not hurt these angels, so they only wanted to hold the angels at the cost of their own body and drag the angels for a short moment so that their comrades had a chance to hit them.
This small wish is impossible to realize most of the time.
There are thousands of angels around the Holy Peak!
At a height of 1,000 meters, there were another hundred angels flying around the Holy Peak, diving down from time to time, attacking the demons stationed at the top of the Holy Peak. Some angels did not fight in close combat, but just stood in the air far away. With their hands waving, large areas of holy flames or thick lightning would strike the top of the Holy Mountain.
Occasionally, angels will chant spells, which will cause the Holy Light to descend from the sky and fall to the Holy Peak. There are also magical warlocks at the top of the Holy Peak. There will always be purple, black or blood-colored lightning in the sky, slashing towards the angels that reside in the air. Most of the lightning will be resisted by angels, but occasionally an angel will be surrounded by electric fire and fall from the sky. They will often turn into a bright flame in the air before they fall to the ground.
The blood clouds in the sky kept surging, and an amazingly huge demon dragon was walking through the clouds at a speed that was absolutely inconsistent with its size, fighting dozens of angels. Although the angels' weapons can cause damage to it, they are not fatal. However, as long as the angels touch a little, their movements will be slow and fall from the air on their own. In the air, these angels will embark on the road to destruction. However, they will not turn into flames, but explode into a light black mist, slowly disappearing in the wind of the demon world.
At the top of the peak, another small figure was leaping hard. She would jump out of the holy peak, but she seemed to be pulled by a strange force. No matter how far she jumped from the holy peak, she would fall back to the top of the holy mountain.
This small figure is Loga. Almost every time she jumps up, an angel will spray blood in the sky under her huge blade!
The demons on the ground are delaying time, and the battles on the top of the Holy Mountain are attacking and defending each other, while the angels who fight with the Demon Dragon and Loka are at an absolute disadvantage.
Roger stood in the distance, narrowed his eyes and stared at the battlefield in the distance.
He was a little surprised and never expected that he would see so many angels on this final battlefield.
"So it's the battle angel. It seems that the demon world is also the responsibility of the great Setanistoria..." Rogue thought to himself, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He glanced across the battlefield, and then his eyes fell somewhere in the sky. There was a golden sun hanging high. In the middle of the sun, a proud angel stood.
His aura was extremely powerful, and the four wings stretched to the extreme behind him were emitting dazzling light. In the light, there were faint wings of light!
The light was like a waterfall, rushing towards the top of the Holy Peak. However, there was a hidden and invisible dark light shield around the Holy Mountain, barely blocking the holy light that surged out of his wings. Once the fighting angels attacked the light shield, the holy light on their bodies would immediately dim and their combat power would be greatly reduced. They were no match for Luo Jia at all, and their combat power was weakened, and the small Luo Jia would kill him one by one.
However, under the continuous impact of the golden waterfall, although the dark light shield could be maintained intact, Rogue could still see that it was shrinking little by little at an extremely slow speed.
However, at this speed, the dark light shield will not break until all the fighting angels fall. So why did the four-winged angels, which are so powerful that they are indescribable, still not participate in the battle, but are only satisfied with standing in the air with holy light to suppress the resistance on the holy peak?
The answer soon emerged.
The blood color in the distant sky was torn apart, and loud sings came from afar, and a team of hundreds of combat angels slowly emerged from the blood clouds. As soon as they appeared, they immediately flew to the battlefield with all their might. Without waiting for the angels in the air to command, they immediately entered the battle in full swing!
Roger's face was gradually grim. He had discovered that the number of angels flying in was exactly the same as the number of angels that had just fallen! Could it be that these destroyed angels could be re-formed in the heaven so quickly after decomposing their original form and descending to participate in the battle?
If so, even if there are millions of demon warriors, how can they avoid the fate of defeat?
The moment Roger's eyes fell on his body, the angel high above in the air also turned his head and met Roger's gaze. Although it was very far apart, Roger clearly saw that the center of his cold eyes was a pair of tetrahedrons that were rotating endlessly.
Rogge smiled coldly and stopped looking at the angel in the air. His eyes fell on the top of the Holy Peak. The small figure that was constantly leaping, and his heart suddenly jumped a few times.
I don't know if it was a coincidence, Loga also looked at Roger at this moment. Roger could even see that she showed him an extremely innocent and cute smile. But while she smiled, the giant blade in her hand cut a cross, splitting an angel dragged by the shapeless force field into four pieces!
Roger sighed in his heart, he knew that he had found the person he was looking for.
The fat man looked at the angels flying all over the sky, then looked at the millions of demons fighting bloody battles, and suddenly roared, took big steps, and ran towards the battlefield of the decisive battle!
The distance is amazing.
A few steps later, Roger had appeared in the middle of the battlefield. He reached out and grabbed, snatched a giant Holy Flame Sword from a combat angel, and then his left hand was like lightning, instantly pressed on the face of the angel that had not yet reacted.
Bang!
Chapter completed!