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Chapter 308: Cross-border arrival, deep hatred

"Demon descendant?" The smile on Solban's face froze and his brows slightly frowned.

I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

When I heard these two words, I suddenly felt a chill on my back.

"Why, Khan?" At this time, Belgutai also noticed the change in Solban's expression. He raised his head, widened his eyes, and asked curiously, "Have you ever heard of this title?"

"Yes!" Solban nodded without hiding anything, "When I was young, my master, the Great Wisdom Venerable, once mentioned this thing to me. He didn't tell me exactly what the demon descendants were. He just told me that this race was very dangerous, and some of the ancient bloodlines had incredible innate magical powers."

"And for some unknown reason, they hate humans extremely. If you encounter them, stay away from them as much as possible."

"Really?" Beilegutai raised his eyebrows and looked back at the wall in front of him. He recalled the records in the ancient book and compared them with the words on the wall. Then he connected the translated words into a coherent sentence.

"I now understand a little bit what is written in this text."

Beilegutai frowned and said, "Basically, this city was once a military stronghold of the demons, built to fight against those alien invaders. But in the end they failed, were forced to leave, were driven out of their ancestral land, and became exiles."

"I swear to return one day and take back everything I own. Deep hatred, blood debt, blood debt must be paid with blood!"

"Demons, alien invaders, what is this?" Solban listened to him and widened his eyes. "If this city once belonged to the demons, and even this land was theirs, then who are the alien invaders recorded on the wall? It can't be us humans."

"hiss……"

Bielegutai fell silent. "It's hard to say for sure."

"The history passed down by our tribe has become a myth, and what really happened in the past has been forgotten." Beilegutai continued, "But we are now facing a life-and-death crisis. There is no point in continuing to dwell on these things. The key issue is how to resolve the current situation."

"Great Khan!" The Qiexue guard on the other side reminded, "You just said that the demon descendants are very dangerous."

"If what the priest said is true, this city was built by the demons. Although it seems that a long time has passed, there may still be some crisis left."

"Do you want to continue exploring?" asked Beilegutai.

"We can't be scared back by a wall." Solban spread his hands, "Let's look around first. Maybe this place can accommodate the tribesmen from the Skeleton Plain."

Lin Xia and Beilegutai looked at each other and nodded.

"That's fine!" Beilegutai said, "Today, the world is full of wars. It's not easy to live a peaceful life. Although there are risks here, it's worth it."

"How should we proceed?" Lin Xia asked, his eyes falling on Solban.

Solban thought for a moment and said, "Although this city is large, its structure is very simple. Basically, there are several main roads extending outward from it. If we continue along this road, we should be able to reach the center of the city, and perhaps we can dig out some useful information from it."

"Okay!" Beilegutai nodded.

The rest of the people no longer hesitated and followed Solban forward.

In the center of the city is a huge circular square, with eighteen regular hexagonal crystal pillars standing around it, sparkling in the sun. These pillars are about thirty meters high, and there are sculptures of ancient heroes on the top.

Solban looked up and looked around for a while.

It was found that the figures in these sculptures have a certain degree of similarity with humans.

Most of them have two arms and two legs with a head on shoulders.

The difference is that some of these sculptures have opened their wings, some have two more arms, and some have eyes densely packed all over their bodies. Although they are just dead objects, they are still somewhat creepy. Under these blue crystal pillars, there are also intricate energy stripes.

These stripes are like a spider web, and in the middle of the web is a black stone platform.

A sphere is suspended on the platform.

"What is this?" Solban looked at Belegutai for help.

Beilegutai shrank his neck, spread his hands, and gave Solban a helpless look. "I don't know either, but I have a suggestion. Before we figure out what these things are for, we'd better not move."

"That makes sense." Solban nodded.

But at this moment, the black ball placed in the middle of the platform suddenly began to rotate by itself.

It first made a dripping sound, and then floated into the air. In the middle, fine texture emerged and split outwards, with an eyeball-shaped texture at the core.

A dark red beam of light shot out from the pattern, and Solban subconsciously tried to dodge.

But when he saw the priest and Qiexue following him, he stopped, spread his five fingers and waved them forward, and the surging power condensed into a translucent barrier. The red light seemed to have only a detection function and did not attack.

The black ball returned to its original position and landed on the platform.

"What is this thing!?" Solban's expression changed slightly, and an ominous premonition arose in his heart.

"We'd better leave first and wait and see," Beilegutai suggested.

Rumble!
But before he could finish his words, the ground began to rumble and shake.

The eighteen crystal prisms surrounding the square were all lit up, and beams of azure blue light shot straight into the sky.

Dark clouds gathered and the wind howled.

The clear sky was quickly covered with a layer of lead-gray clouds.

Thunder rumbled and rolled, the leaden clouds hung low and turned into a vortex, the color inside turned crimson, and wisps of the breath of Changshengtian surged out. The temperature of the surrounding environment dropped rapidly, and wisps of frost spread, covering those ancient buildings.

"This is... cross-border teleportation!" Solban's face changed slightly, and his hair flew.

"We have to get out of here quickly!" He roared in the wind, the strong sense of crisis almost turning into reality.

Click - boom!

The crystal prism seemed unable to bear the violent force that was coming. It was damaged first, cracks spread, and then it exploded directly, with air waves rolling and shock waves sweeping in all directions.

The surrounding buildings were like building blocks, pushed by an invisible giant hand, all turned into ruins, with smoke and dust rolling out.

Solban was very strong and stood firmly in his place.

But the Qiexue guards who followed behind him were caught off guard and were blown away by the violent wind. They crashed into the wall and were buried under the ruins of the collapsed building.

"call!"

Solban's face was cold and he gently put down his long arms.

There was a turbulent flow of crimson energy before his eyes, and a pale-skinned young man stepped out from it.

He was tall and slender, with a dark cross in his blood-red pupils. He exuded a cold and dangerous aura, and his slightly raised chin gave people a sense of arrogance, as if he was high above everyone else and in control of everything.

This person just shows up.

The aura emanating from his body was like a substantial dark tide, spreading in all directions, drowning everything and filling the sky.

"Who are you?" Solban gasped, his muscles tensed uncontrollably.

His hair was flying.

It feels like a lion that has been provoked and invaded its territory.

"Human?" The young man raised his lips as if he had heard a joke. But his voice was very cold, like the cold wind blowing from the snowy mountains. "Don't compare me with you lowly bugs. I am your natural enemy and your master who can take whatever you want."

Swish!
He stretched out his hand and waved it forward.

Solban's pupils suddenly contracted and he felt a strong wind blowing towards him.

He exerted force on his muscles and tried to dodge. But their eyes suddenly met, and traces of petrification appeared on Solban's skin. Although it was quickly removed, the speed was still slowed down for a moment.

puff!

One of his arms was cut off at the root and blood spurted out.

"What was that power just now? I've never seen it before?" Solban was surprised, but not panicked. For an immortal earthly strongman, cutting off an arm is not a serious injury. Granulation tissue grows at the incision of the arm and connects with each other, and it will heal again.

"It's useless." The young man said calmly, "You humans' magical powers are just a poor imitation of us demons."

"Destroy the ashes!"

He spread out his five fingers and clenched them forward.

boom!
A flash of black fire exploded on the severed arm, spreading rapidly and turning into ashes.

"Ah!" The severe pain came unexpectedly.

This time, not only the arm disappeared, but even the spiritual power that was integrated into the flesh and blood was evaporated under the blazing black fire.

It was as if his soul was cut into pieces. Even though Solban was a veteran, his face was slightly distorted and cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

"So weak!" the young man said coldly, "It's just a dying struggle."

boom!
He stamped his foot lightly.

The shadow spread, expanding rapidly, covering an area of ​​100 meters.

Figures that looked exactly like the young man emerged from the abyss and surrounded Solban. They chanted spells and blood oozes from their eyes. Solban felt himself being swallowed by streams of sticky black mud and falling into the abyss. He kept falling and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

"Khan!" A roar was like a thunder.

Beilegutai poured all his strength into the scepter in his hand, creating a white light and driving away the darkness.

Solban was struck by lightning and suddenly woke up from his trance. Recalling what had just happened, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart and a large patch of cold sweat oozed out of his back.

puff!

The movements of Beilegutai's hands caught the young man's attention.

The gap between the two was too big. The young man just glanced at him. The priest's head exploded, and blood mist rose up from it. It was as if the blood in his internal organs was boiled by a hot force and turned into thick smoke. His strong body became loose and fell to the ground casually like a soft and rotten leather coat.

Seeing his best friend die in front of him, Solban was so angry that his eyes were bloodshot.

"Open it for me!" He roared, and the blazing white energy in his body rolled like thunder, his spirit condensed and turned into a platinum-colored giant.

The huge palm was raised high and slapped down fiercely.

Boom!

The ground was shaking violently like waves.

The shadow area spreading out from under the young man's feet was torn open.

Solban had disheveled hair and bloodshot eyes. He looked at him deeply, then turned and ran without any hesitation.

The young man raised his eyebrows and was about to chase after him.

But suddenly, a skinny big hand stretched out from the darkness behind him and pressed on his shoulder.

"Oris!" He was an old man with a hunched back, holding a staff, and his face was shrouded in the shadow of a hood. His voice was hoarse, and it sounded like two stones rubbing against each other. "Don't forget the purpose of our trip, the evil dragon that once brought endless pain to my clan."

"The end is approaching, and no unexpected mistakes will be allowed."

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