The World of Evil Spirits: I Push This World Across the World with My Flesh

In order to kill Jiang Dao completely, the Patriarch of Hades Palace suddenly had a cold eye, and slapped him several times in a row across countless miles.

Every palm is earth-shattering, the dark sky, with a strong and terrifying light, quickly covers the ancient battlefield below.

For a while, the situation in this ancient battlefield became even more chaotic.

Pieces of restraints were activated one after another, the rays of light were mighty and surging, and rays of light of various colors appeared.

The entire ancient battlefield was like a world turned into doomsday.

There is a destructive atmosphere everywhere.

Watching this chaotic scene, the Patriarch of the Nether Palace suddenly showed a terrifying sneer, his body suddenly turned into endless black light, and rushed away into the distance.

boom!

Like the vast ink receding from a distance, patches of dark clouds surged, and the entire sky quickly returned to normal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

...

In the depths of the chaotic endless ruins.

Inside a chaotic ruined temple.

Holding the thin bamboo pole-like figure in Jiang Dao's hand, he was hiding in the ruined temple, looking into the distance with a shocked expression.

I saw the whole area, the light was turbulent and mighty, and there was murderous intent everywhere.

The endless lines in all directions are intertwined back and forth, which is earth-shattering and terrifying.

"Where is this place? Didn't the Patriarch of the Underworld come after him?"

Jiang Dao said in surprise.

"The ancient battlefield... this is the ancient battlefield, we...we actually broke into the ancient battlefield?"

The thin bamboo pole-like figure spoke with a frightened expression on his face.

"Ancient battlefield?"

Jiang Dao looked at him.

"Yes, in ancient times, the night watchman and the gods fought on the battlefield. Countless gods and night watchmen fell and accumulated endless resentment. It is said that no matter who they are, they will never be able to escape if they break into the ancient battlefield. We die It's fixed, we're dead now..."

The thin bamboo pole-like figure said in horror.

Jiang Dao frowned tightly, looked at the light in all directions, and said, "Who said it must be dead?"

"It's like this, it must be like this, no one has ever been able to escape alive, it's dead..."

The figure like a thin bamboo pole murmured in horror.

"fart!"

Jiang Dao let out a cold snort, and a pair of golden pupils looked into the distance.

This weird ruined temple is surprisingly weird.

Despite the surging energy outside, there was nothing going on here.

The entire area seemed to have turned into an endless wave, filled with monstrous energy breath, and the thick lightning roared piercingly, tearing the sky and the earth, terrifying and unpredictable.

After going on for a long time, the chaotic energy outside finally stopped slowly.

"The patriarch of the Hades has left?"

Jiang Dao narrowed his eyes slightly, looked into the distance, pondered in his heart, and suddenly asked, "Let me ask you, is there anything else in this ancient battlefield besides various restrictions left behind?"

"Yes, there is an ancient celestial beast that is extremely terrifying and likes to haunt ancient battlefields..."

The thin bamboo pole-like figure hastily opened his mouth and said.

"Heavenly beast?"

Jiang Dao showed a strange expression, this was the first time he heard such a thing.

"Yes, this is an existence of the same level as the desolate beast. They are all extremely terrifying alien species in the heaven and earth. The heavenly beast is created by the gods above, and it is specially used to deal with the night watchman. In the ancient war, the night watchman and the gods killed When the world was turned upside down, both of them suffered countless deaths and injuries, but many celestial beasts stayed behind and wandered around in this ancient battlefield. Once they encountered them, even if they were god-level rank nine, they would die..."

The thin bamboo pole said in fear.

"is it?"

Jiang Dao's heart was surging.

It turned out to be a killing machine made by the gods above!

Can it be compared to wild beasts?

In this way, the opponent's large tendons should also be able to serve as the bowstring of the emperor's bow.

I don't know if I can deal with the opponent with my current strength?

Suddenly, Jiang Dao turned his gaze to the ruined temple in front of him.

This ruined temple can stand upright in the chaotic energy tide, there must be something unique.

Maybe it is also a sacred place in ancient times.

Thinking of this, he immediately took action and began to observe in the ruined temple.

There are broken walls and ruins everywhere in the dilapidated temple, and the houses are extremely simple, with air leaks from all sides, but they can support it in the endless energy tide.

In the depths of the ruined temple, there are ancient murals. The content of the paintings on them is extremely chaotic and chaotic. At first glance, there is almost no clue.

Some are monsters with strange shapes, some are human beings flying in mid-air, and some are pictures of ancient humans hunting and farming.

There is even a wall covered with densely packed eyes.

Each eye is extremely strange, lifelike, as real as it is.

Even Jiang Dao felt a strange feeling when he glanced over, as if these eyes were all alive.

"Strange stuff?"

He frowned and looked back and forth at the murals.

The man who looked like a thin bamboo pole also showed surprise, observing these murals non-stop.

It's a pity that even he, facing these murals, can't see any origin.

Unknowingly, the sky outside began to change.

Jiang Dao's face changed slightly, and he looked back.

"it's dark."

"Oops."

The man who looked like a thin bamboo pole suddenly trembled, showing horror, "It is rumored that in the ancient battlefield, there will be great terror when it gets dark, and those dead gods will come back to life again, and all the hidden beasts will be killed. Go crazy and kill all the creatures that came into the ancient battlefield."

"Ok?"

Jiang Dao frowned.

Dead gods will come to life again, what a joke.

"No, I'm leaving here, I'm leaving here..."

The man who looked like a thin bamboo pole yelled in horror and fled to the outside.

Jiang Dao's face darkened, he pulled him over, broke his limbs, and threw him in the corner like garbage, with a cold tone, "If you dare to say one more nonsense, I will kill you directly!"

The man who looked like a thin bamboo pole trembled suddenly, and didn't dare to speak nonsense anymore.

But his expression was full of fear.

It was as if something terrible had happened.

Jiang Dao snorted coldly.

At this moment, he doesn't want to leave?

But this ancient battlefield is full of ancient prohibitions. One wrong step may be covered by endless murderous opportunities, resulting in a tragic death. Where is it safer than staying in a ruined temple?

Chapter 371 Don't Go Out When It's Dark

call!

There was a strong wind blowing outside, rustling.

Night came very fast.

It was like a smear of black ink quickly swept in, mighty and mighty, covering the sky and the sun.

In just a blink of an eye, the entire land was completely plunged into darkness, which was endlessly deep, just like an endless abyss, and also like a terrifying deep sea.

An unspeakable icy breath quickly enveloped all directions.

Jiang Dao's eyes sank, he flicked his fingers, and a ball of golden flame flew out, instantly falling on a pile of wood not far away, lighting up the wood and illuminating the ruined temple.

Not only that, he suddenly found that the ruined temple in front of him was emitting light.

This layer of light is extremely weak, but it really exists.

In the dense darkness, the light of the ruined temple is like the stars in the dark night.

Even if he didn't light the torch here, there was no darkness inside the ruined temple.

While thinking in Jiang Dao's mind.

Suddenly, there were bursts of strange sounds in the dense night, like someone crying bitterly.

"Woooooooo..."

The voice whimpered and echoed far away, extremely strange in the darkness.

Jiang Dao's eyes froze, and his golden pupils instantly looked towards the dense darkness, penetrated hundreds of meters in an instant, and landed in the distance in an instant.

I saw the dense darkness.

An extremely strange figure covered in blood was crying there.

The face could not be seen clearly, the shawl was loose, and the clothes on his body were extremely old.

His cries were like ripples, constantly sweeping towards the surroundings, mixed in the darkness, whining harshly.

"Little brother, do you think I'm not pitiful?"

This figure also seemed to have spotted Jiang Dao, with a miserable voice, asking questions while crying.

Jiang Dao was vigilant, staring at the figure, and said in a low voice, "Who is senior?"

"Woooooooo..."

The terrible crying continued.

"I obviously have my own homeland, but I was forced to stay here, and I can't go back forever. My wife, son, and mother at home, woo woo woo..."

"I'm so miserable, so miserable!"

The figure wept miserably.

Jiang Dao narrowed his eyes and stared at the other party closely.

Suddenly, he heard the cries intensify, and behind this figure there was also a deafening cry.

Looking across, I saw one after another figure walking out of the dense darkness, all in ragged clothes, with loose shawls, unable to see their faces clearly, crying miserably.

"We are miserable too!"

"We have been trapped here for countless years, and our family and mother outside can no longer see us!"

"Woooooo, I haven't eaten meat for a long time."

"Little brother, why don't you share some of your flesh with us?"

These weeping figures suddenly raised their heads while crying.

I saw their faces were extremely terrifying.

Under the messy hair, there are dark and strange skulls one by one. All the flesh and blood on their faces have disappeared.

These skull heads have been through countless years and seem to be weather-beaten.

A group of strange figures were all screaming and wailing, and quickly rushed towards the ruined temple.

The thin bamboo pole-like figure in the ruined temple suddenly revealed a strong panic, "Don't eat me, don't eat me..."