It's always dark before dawn.

The reason why evil spirits are called evil spirits can be seen from their actions, which include destruction, killing, madness, and exchanging the misery of other living beings for so-called freedom, just like the plague.

The demon-infested place is filled with chaos and goes against nature like purgatory.

The fertile mountains and fields were burned by flames, with charred corpses everywhere. The river was polluted, turbid and smelly. A ship with its mast exposed in the river, and the waves pushed foam and swollen and white corpses to the shore over and over. On the shore, a short, low-level monster Crawling on all fours.

He has gray shriveled skin, thin limbs and a bulging belly, and a few sparse hairs on his head.

"Eat...eat..."

His cloudy eyes suddenly lit up.

I waded into the muddy beach and picked up the rotten fish with white eyes after it had been dead for a long time.

I grabbed it and stuffed it into my mouth, biting the stinky fish with yellowed teeth, chewing the corners of my mouth and making smelly saliva flow, letting the spray and foam wash away my dirty legs, and occasionally looking up at the embankment with thick smoke billowing from it.

The clanging sound of weapons on the other side of the embankment continued for a long time.

Occasionally shouts and curses can be heard.

The short, low-level monster ate the smelly fish and picked up a long-dead river crab.

Picking up a river crab and climbing up the embankment, he ran with his fingernails covered in scratches and dirt on the ground. He clambered up to the highest point of the embankment. When he just emerged and saw the battlefield on the other side, a cold light flashed...

The scene before my eyes was spinning and bouncing down the embankment.

"We've arrived at Canghe! There's no way to go this way!"

The panting, bearded man with only his breastplate left on his body, dirty with ashes mixed with sweat, struggled to climb up the embankment, looking at the turbid and turbulent river with a bitter look on his face.

Behind it, there is a bloody battlefield that stretches for more than an unknown hundred miles, with thick smoke and flames, and the distance is blurry and gray. The demonic energy is permeated, spells of light burst out from time to time, flying swords shuttle in the sky, demonic flames are blazing, and there is fighting everywhere!

The battle with the demons lasted for four or five days, and it ended in chaos. Here was a group of humans and there were a bunch of monsters fighting in a disorderly melee.

Whoever can persist to the end in the current situation will win.

Obviously, the further the war is delayed, the worse it is for humans.

Four more people climbed up the embankment.

Almost everyone was injured, and they were all dirty. Two of the women were wearing the same sect clothes. Their hair was messy and their faces were covered with dirt. They had both human and demonic blood on their bodies. The other two were also in bad condition. Their weapons were badly worn. One of them was The man even held a demonic iron sword.

The thin man spoke with a cry.

"There are no boats in the river...Brother Xiong...can't we run away..."

The river was surging, with all kinds of debris floating there, but not even a small wooden boat.

"How about taking a look around there..."

The bearded man shook his head and said nothing.

He kicked the skinny monster corpse down the embankment, untied the cloth and put down the broken knife in his hand.

In front of you, you can't see the river on the other side, with magic birds circling in the sky. Behind you, there is a chaotic and bloody hell battlefield, with no way to escape.

"It's been five days and I can't finish the killing. How many demons are there..."

Five people were depressed.

From the very beginning when I was high-spirited before joining the war, I have become numb, exhausted, hungry, and fighting in five days. The people around me have changed one after another. In the end, I am looking for similar people to hug each other for warmth. Now I just want to escape from the hell battlefield and find someone. The place survives.

The army of ordinary countries, various cultivating sects, and even bandits and young men from various families.

At first, no one paid much attention to the appearance of the monster. By the time they reacted, it was already too late and they hurriedly gathered all their strength to fight against the evil monster.

I did not see that evil cannot prevail over good, I only saw destruction and death.

Another group of ugly monsters are approaching following the smell!

"Go! Don't stop!"

"There is a group of Imperial Guards on the mound over there! Let's go there quickly...it's not good..."

The five people watched helplessly as a three-foot-tall giant demon rushed up to the mound, brandished a bloody mace and killed the group of elite Imperial Guards, then grabbed the remaining limbs and ate them.

"Go to the top of the mountain!"

There is a group of humans on the top of the short mountain, including ordinary soldiers of the mortal army and ordinary monks of various sects.

The strong man surnamed Xiong swung his broken knife to kill a magic bird. They covered each other and ran towards the short mountain. Arrows, broken knives and scorched bones were everywhere. If you accidentally injured your foot, you would easily fall behind. The soles of the feet were also injured.

Those ugly monsters.

"Run faster! Hold on! We will win when Master Li defeats the devil!"

Whether it is the five of them or other humans, their eyes are always focused on the sky above the battlefield. The thick smoke and dark clouds are constantly being stirred up. The roars and the light of spells are the motivation for everyone to persist until now. The strongest monks in the spiritual world fight against the most powerful demons.

As long as the monks can defeat the devil.

Even if the army is in an unfavorable situation, it can slowly turn defeat into victory. If it loses, it will be a disaster...

It was very difficult to run over the corpses, and the blood and cement soles were sticky to the soles of my shoes.

Running fast causes shortness of breath, and the lungs are like broken bellows. Vigorous breathing causes nausea and vomiting, and you can even feel the pounding of your heartbeat.

Come on, run for a while and you'll be able to meet up with those people.

Encountering several similarly scattered monsters on the road, the five of them cut through the mess and killed them together.

The low-level monsters have average combat power, but there are simply too many of them to handle.

"Hang on...it's coming soon!"

Run, run.

The battlefield suddenly became quiet.

The thin man pointed to the sky with a happy expression, and asked others to look up at the sky.

"Look at the sky! Lord Li must have won!"

The strong man raised his head when he heard the words. Many people, including the monsters, also stopped fighting. They looked up at the sky and saw thick smoke and demonic energy surging violently, as if they were amplifying their moves. Then, a tall and ugly figure fell down, it was the hateful devil.

Win?

Before the human army could cheer, another figure wearing a white monk's uniform fell from the black smoke, falling faster than the devil...

The eyes of the strong man and others were dull, as if the whole sky had collapsed.

"The devil is despicable...!"

The fallen monk gnashed his teeth and roared, and the sound spread throughout the battlefield. Soon everyone understood, because another demon emerged from the black smoke, and there were two demons in total!

On the surface, one demon is actually two, conspiring to design a sneak attack. This scene makes many monks feel chills on their backs. The demon is planning to completely destroy the entire world...

The monk who was injured by the sneak attack turned into a stream of light and flew towards the distance. The two demons laughed and did not pursue him.

Everyone knows that the war was lost, completely defeated.

The bearded man's head was roaring and he ran numbly, leading the four people up the short mountain.

I found that everyone on the top of the short mountain was staring at a certain discovery, motionless, with frightened eyes as if they had seen something terrible. The five of them had a bad feeling in their hearts.

When I got to the top of the mountain, I looked around.

"God……"

His eyes moved up from behind the people on the short mountain top, revealing the dense black dots on the plain in the distance, and another demon army.

The low-level ugly monsters were forced to stand in square formations under the spurs of the higher-level monsters. From a distance, they looked like black squares with flying dust approaching the battlefield step by step.

The whip was whipped, causing the low-level monsters to scream, holding crude iron weapons, and the weapons and armor clanked against each other.

The bearded man and the others knew in their hearts that this battle was destined to be lost.

The monks are already preparing to retreat. Ordinary soldiers and monks with low cultivation levels have no way to escape. Where can they escape?

The footsteps of the monster army rumbled, and they were filled with evil energy and were ferocious and ferocious.

"We are dead..."

Just when everyone was in despair, the sky suddenly became stormy, the clouds lowered, and there was lightning and thunder.
Chapter completed!