Big Devil: Starting from refining flying zombies

Chapter 186 The Scene of Destruction
At this moment, the Yaozu's hundreds of thousands of troops.

After trimming, they followed the formation and slowly crossed the Wanren Mountains amidst the sound of drums.

Because it is necessary to maintain the strength of the army to prepare for unexpected events.

Therefore, it is necessary to take a relatively flat route, otherwise those low-level practitioners will greatly slow down their marching speed.

There was a little bull demon who was lucky enough to survive on the battlefield, leaning tightly beside his grandfather, a black-horned old bull demon.

The Western Desert Monster Clan lives as a clan, and many of the Monster Cultivators recruited by the clan leaders to fight are all related by blood.

Even parents and brothers went to the battlefield together.

The little bull demon was only at the third level of Qi training, if he hadn't been taken care of by his relatives, he would have died outside the blood cloud formation long ago.

This black-horned old bull is a demon cultivator at the foundation establishment stage.

Although his cultivation base is not too high, he has lived for more than 150 years without any disease or injury.

This is a strange existence in the monster clan cultivation world where clan battles often break out.

It takes more than just luck to do this.

It's that this black-horned old bull is very good at gaining insight into the situation of war, so as to protect himself.

"Grandpa, if we take these roads, if those human races prejudge us and set up traps in advance, wouldn't it be terrible!"

The little bull demon clenched the horned hammer magic weapon in his hand, and suddenly thought of this question.

He flinched involuntarily, his steps slowed down, and he stopped rushing forward.

The old bull with black horns smiled loudly, stroked the horns of the little bull demon, and said, "Yes, if you can think of this, it means that you are not stupid. Maybe you can live to the age of grandpa in the future!"

"But you are still too young. Those human races have already been defeated by my monster army and fled, showing their defeat."

"Even if a trap is set, at most it will cause a little trouble for the army, how can it be possible to stop this unparalleled trend!"

"Grandpa even thinks that this is a good time for us to perform meritorious service. If we can be the first to blast a few spells at the human city, wouldn't it be a great reward?"

After the black-horned old cow finished speaking, he picked up the little bull demon with his thick arms.

After a few jumps, he came to the front of the army.

The most advanced self-preservation method is not to retreat blindly, but to have a clear mind and seize the opportunity.

In times of real danger, such as on the frontal battlefield before, one must learn to fear, which will allow the demon to live longer.

And in the face of false dangers, don't hesitate, even be more greedy than other companions.

Because only in this way can we seize the cultivation resources and strengthen ourselves.

This is the philosophy of Black Horn Lao Niu.

After the little cow demon heard this, excitement appeared on his rough face.

He understood that he also wanted to become a powerful demon clan like grandpa and a foundation builder.

Sure enough, along the way, the Yaozu army cracked and dismantled many traps from the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest.

Apart from the accidental injury of a few demon cultivators, there is almost no danger at all.

After all, they are just trap formations to delay time, and they are dead objects, no one can control them, so they are naturally not very strong.

"clang!"

After a long while, the little cow demon suddenly heard a strange noise from above his head in surprise.

It seemed that a magic weapon controlled by someone had hit something.

He looked up and saw a demon cultivator flying over hundreds of feet of demons, groping forward with a strange expression.

The movement was like hugging an invisible pillar.

"If you find something wrong, go and report it to Elder Jindan!"

The old black-horned bull howled backwards, as if he had discovered it.

Although he also showed a defensive posture.

However, his expression was still very calm, he just pulled the little cow demon and quietly retreated behind the demons.

"Okay, even if someone arranges a killing array here, it will definitely not affect Baizhang away."

"But this time it doesn't seem to be a formation, it's a bit weird, let's wait for the elders to solve it, don't lean over foolishly."

The black-horned old cow turned his back and was still imparting experience to the little cow, but suddenly saw the little bull demon's eyes widen suddenly.

A glaring light reflected from the calf's eyes.

"what?!"

On the back of the black-horned old bull, he felt the extremely scorching heat in an illusion.

His old head was slightly tilted, and immediately he seemed to have witnessed the birth of a great sun.

At this moment, reason has turned into a blank, and the body is involuntarily stiff.

Crazy psychic alerts on an unprecedented scale.

It was as if the sky had fallen.

Endless light and heat erupted wantonly, but there was no deafening sound.

Relying on his foundation-building cultivation, the black-horned old bull managed to survive for a while.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the last and most terrifying scene in my life.

The light and heat hit silently, as if the sun above the head had fallen.

The solid magic weapon, or the powerful body of the demon cultivator, just melted like a candle.

In the end, only a pinch of hideous and distorted black shadows were left on the nearby rock wall or ground.

The screams around were stretched out for a long time, and the distorted face was seen, but no sound could be heard, which made the demon feel terrified.

The black-horned old cow came back to his senses, but suddenly found that the little bull demon in his arms had been burnt out of flesh and blood at some point.

Everything around is turning into fly ash.

Even himself, most of his body dissipated.

There was no time to feel more sadness or fear, and the endless darkness quickly engulfed the black-horned old cow's consciousness.

Boom! ! !

It wasn't until then that the terrifying explosion sound enough to shake the heavens and the earth was accompanied by a shock wave.

A mass of scorching energy, mixed with black and red dust, first shrank suddenly, and then expanded rapidly.

This destructive power spreads in all directions.

I saw the demon cultivator flying in mid-air in the distance, also affected by the shock wave.

It was blown away wantonly like tiny mosquitoes.

Some fell between the mountains and forests and turned into a fleshy pulp, and some were further away, even if they got a whole body, their five internal organs were shattered, and their brains burst out from their ears and noses.

The dead can't die anymore.

Roughly calculated, nearly [-] monster clans were killed in just this one blow.

Even a few gold core elders of the monster race who were hundreds of feet away from the center of the explosion were burnt out of their magic weapons.

His whole body was scorched black, and he was in a dilemma of life and death.

A few Nascent Soul stage monks teleported here, staring at the doomsday scene in front of them with tears in their eyes, their hearts were shaken by it.

This kind of power is even more terrifying than the all-out strike of the great monk Wolf Lord in the late Nascent Soul.

Moreover, the range of damage is so large that even ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators can't match it. What kind of method is it?

"Retreat first, there is deceit here, I am afraid that the human bastards have set up powerful methods, and we will march after we find out!"

There was the leader of the Yaozu clan, who issued orders sharply and was very cautious.

However, less than a moment after this news was sent out, a dark mushroom cloud rose up behind the monster army!
And this time it was like a signal.

I saw some important passes and nodes in the Wanren Mountains, all of which exploded at this moment.

Hundreds of terrorist explosions rose up in an instant.

Some were far away from the monster army, some were very close, and some even exploded directly in the middle of the army.

No one knows how these explosives escaped detection.

At this moment, the entire sky changed color, and everything that could be seen turned into an endless sea of ​​flames.

The hundreds of thousands of troops sent by the Yaozu into the Wanren Mountains surrounded it.

The wailing cries of demon cultivators and the terrifying roars of monster beasts can be heard everywhere.

"The thousands of years of accumulation of the monster clan will be wiped out once, God, why are you so unfair!!"

Several clan leaders walked through the sea of ​​flames with red eyes, checking the situation of the army.

He even showed his means to forcibly resist the aftermath of the subsequent explosion and preserve the last vitality of the monster clan.

Meanwhile, several other Nascent Soul stage monks held a tortoise-shell-shaped divination instrument, and they worked together to calculate the birth path for the army, and at the same time, they wanted to figure out who arranged such cruel methods.

"Shajie, the demon clan's Shajie is coming. We saw the Great Sun Golden Crow fall from the nine heavens and hide in the east. These explosions came from the demon seeds spit out from its mouth!"

On the simple tortoise shell, it carries the mana and spirit of several great monks in the Nascent Soul stage.

At this moment, it was glowing dimly, producing a strange change.

A blurred vision was reflected in the mind of the great divination monk, which was very fragmented.

The so-called divination is not extremely accurate.

This technique is a kind of fuzzy perception of the celestial secrets, and it is difficult to produce accurate information. They are all unimaginable omens and illusions.

And the less information, the more bizarre the omens given, and sometimes even mislead the fortune-teller.

(End of this chapter)