The God of Quick Transmigration is spoiled by me

Chapter 591
Just half a day after the Demon Realm announced that it would leave the Immortal Realm, Yin Ran'er went to the Immortal Realm, imagining many situations on the way.

As it turned out, her prediction was correct.

When she came to the fairyland, she saw the enchantment that had been destroyed long ago, and the bloody scene all over the ground.

The fairyland has been peaceful for many years, so long that from her impression, she has hardly seen any battles in the fairyland.

So much so that they have been at ease for such a long time, and the demon world suddenly attacked with all their strength, and they couldn't stand it at all.Coupled with the little goblin's crazy style of play...

Yin Ran'er shook her head helplessly, and continued to walk into the fairyland, following the corpses and traces on the ground, speculating on the trajectory of the demon army's attack.

Turning over from one mountain to another, she saw nothing but dead bodies.

This revenge is really crazy... I don't know if his body can bear it.

The scope of the fairyland is quite large.

Yin Ran'er bypassed another fairy palace, which was now in ruins.She stopped and looked up into the distance, but there was still no shadow of the magic army.

Induction can not be sensed.

This place is full of hostility left after the killing, the entire fairy world is filled with demonic energy, it is not easy to tell which direction is stronger.

She can only look for it from mountain to mountain, and judge how far away it is from the current battlefield based on the "newness" of the corpse.

Little fairy, don't hurt him in the end...

……

Here.

The demon army is still killing, as if they are red-eyed, full of pleasure, and tireless at all.

The corpses on the ground belonged to disciples from the fairy world and some from the demon world, but most of them belonged to the former.

In today's Immortal World, it is obvious that the general situation is over, and even the elders have died in battle several times. Compared with when they were discussing strategies and talking excitedly before, the number of people has dropped by more than half.

The second elder also suffered some minor injuries, and was supported by several other surviving disciples, hiding in a dark place, to relax for a while.

Some disciples have begun to despair: "So many brothers and sisters have been sacrificed in the fairy world, what should I do..."

"The number of the demonic army is too huge, and we can't resist it at all. Is it true that the fairy world is going to be destroyed?!"

"Second Elder, you must think of a way, now we can only rely on you and the Immortal Venerable..."

The surviving disciples in the fairy world gradually fell into panic. They were endlessly afraid of the menacing magic army, but they were helpless.

What's more, Xianzun's old injury has not healed, and a new injury has been added. The situation is very unfavorable!
The Second Elder looked at the disciples deeply, as if looking at his own children, but also like the hope of the future of the fairy world... They can't be allowed to die!

Only by allowing these disciples to survive can it be possible to revive the fairy world in the future.

"Calm down, don't get flustered. Now that people from the demon world are invading the fairy world, you can't let yourself be confused, so you have a chance to create hope!"

The second elder spoke out to comfort his disciples, and at the same time, made his inner thoughts more firm.

It seems that if we want to keep the fairy world this time, we must have leaders who make sacrifices, and we can no longer be greedy for life and fear death, and let the younger generation ruin their lives for nothing...

He took out the magic orb again and held it tightly in his hand, as if the only hope of the immortal world in this war rested on it.

"Help the old man up, and the old man will fight the devil himself!"

(End of this chapter)