Chapter three hundred and forty-ninth advent
After the loud noise, the surrounding area was silent. Even Rakshasa was all brave and frightened by this incident. Even more stunned than Rakshasa, the prisoner in the cellar - Rakshasa is the brave and invincible in everyone. Everyone has a deep impression of it, and Zhi Yasi is the commander of this group of thousands of people Rakshasa, who is terrifyingly strong, but he died like this at this time.
Ge Xuanbai and Ding Min didn't even figure out what was going on, but Li Bochen shouted a few more times, and then a huge rock fell from the sky. In the blink of an eye, he crushed a few more pieces of Rakshasa around the cellar to death. The East Cellar was close to the east of the Rakshasa camp, and there were only two rows of barracks separated from the outermost camp wall. Most of the Rakshasa on the other side came to watch the fun, or rushed to the monsters in the west.
Li Bochen moved eight hill-like bluestones from the Arctic Ziwei sky in one breath, not only clearing all the Rakshasa around the cellar, but also separating the cellar from the Rakshasa in the west. Before the rumbling sound of the eight stone peaks falling to the ground had dissipated, Li Bochen shouted: "General Ge, it's time to take action!"
The people in the cellar woke up as if they were dreaming. They worked together to remove the cellar wall and rushed out under the organization of the officers with spears. The four cellars in the east, south, west and north had already been in trouble once before, and they were somewhat cooperative with each other. Some of the Rakshasa were still on this side of the stone mountain, and they were still in a state of panic. The officers and soldiers of the six countries just saw Li Bochen showing their power and were extremely morale. They used the spear as a weapon to pay the price of nearly a hundred people to kill and injure nearly a hundred people. They killed the dozens of Rakshasa. Under the dispatch of the officers, they firmly guarded the gap between several stone mountain.
Ge Xuanbai and Ding Min walked quickly to Li Bochen from the crowd: "General Li, good skills!"
Li Bochen nodded only to him, turned around and stared at the huge rock that crushed Zhiyasi with a knife. Before, others might think he was rude, but at this moment it only made people feel unfathomable. Ge Xuanbai said again: "What should I do next? General Li, I think it would be best for you to take us."
Li Bochen said: "No. You guys go quickly."
Ge Xuanbai finally realized that his tone and eyes were different, and he also turned his eyes to the huge rock, frowned and said, "...why? Zhi Yasi is not dead yet?"
"He is dead." Li Bochen said as he slowly sat cross-legged on the ground, resting his hands on his knees, "But he has the incarnation of a demon god on his body, and soon there will be a demon god in his world - I want to kill him again."
Ge Xuanbai and Ding Min looked at each other, and they were a little stunned again. The demon god appeared?
Ding Min couldn't help but say, "This is a danger..."
He wanted to make an alarmist statement, but he held back. The methods Li Bochen used just now did not belong to any of the six meridians, which made him slowly realize that Li Bochen might be another kind of person - the Spirit Lord. Since it involves the Spirit Lord and the secret spirit matter, nothing is impossible. Ge Xuanbai still had to speak, and Ding Min pulled him for a moment and whispered: "Since that's the case, General Li is here. General Ge, the army must be generals, and you should not delay it."
Ge Xuanbai hesitated for a moment, held his fist and bowed to Li Bochen, and said, "General Li, what happened today... we have the life to escape..."
Li Bochen said: "Go to the bunker in the east."
Ge Xuanbai just bowed his hand and turned around and walked away quickly.
It seemed that neither he nor Ding Min listened to this, but still wanted to attack the barrier guarded by Rakshasa in the east. However, the monsters and Rakshasa had a fight tonight, and they didn't have any chance. But Li Bochen had no intention of thinking about these things anymore - just under the big bluestone a few steps away, a terrible aura was becoming stronger and stronger.
The soldiers of the six countries around him came and went, and the officers shouted loudly, and the footsteps of thousands of people were like landslides. In the distance, a third-level monster finally crossed the junction of the two battalions, connecting into a line, and suddenly a black cloud rose above the rolling crowd composed of Rakshasa. The monster that could fly was pushed to the battlefield.
This means that this is no longer a conflict. Even if it was possible, because the only Chiashi who had the ability to control the entire army was dead, no one could control the situation anymore. Some powerful low-level Rakshasa officers may also issue orders, but at most they can only influence those whom they belong to, and cannot affect the overall situation. This is already a war between monsters and Rakshasa due to long-standing grudges.
Rakshasa, who originally wanted to rush here to stop the prisoner from escaping, changed direction because the prisoner was not a threat to them, and the real danger now appeared in the west. Moreover, after quickly quelling the rebellion of the monsters, the prisoner could not run far - Kuhan was the best cage.
However, these voices have become like the background of the whole world for Li Bochen.
Now, his senses are slowly suppressing and invading by something under the big bluestone. An extremely powerful aura is gradually taking shape. It is invisible and cannot even blow up the snow on the ground. However, it makes the nearby Rakshasa and the soldiers of the six countries gradually feel inexplicably panic and fearful, and then slowly lose their ability to move and crawl on the ground like a wild beast.
But in such a chaotic camp tonight, these people cannot attract attention. It is difficult for people to tell whether they were dead or injured, or fell down due to lack of physical strength. With the big bluestone as the center, the fallen Rakshasa and nearly a hundred people were around. Outside the circle, those who survived began to unconsciously avoid it because of instinctive fear.
A soldier from the Six Kingdoms and a Rakshasa were lying in front of Li Bochen. Although their bodies were crawling, their faces were raised, as if such actions were to express awe, and the raised heads were to see what was above the lead-like clouds. Then their eyes were wide and their mouths opened. After reaching the physiological limit, they continued to keep their eyes open. First, their eyes and corners were cracked, and finally their eyes fell down like beads.
At this time, Li Bochen saw clearly that after his eye sockets, the brain and flesh in his head seemed to be alive. They were like countless worms and a whole composed of these worms, rushing wildly in their bodies, and after finding the breakthrough, hundreds of people were thrust out at the same time, and the activated flesh and blood flowed on the ground and merged into one place. The entire land became a pool of blood - removing a small piece of space around Li Bochen.
He opened his eyes, and then saw the originally dead Rakshasa ghosts escape from their dull and chaotic state and were driven to flee around by fear. The ghost of Zhiyas slowly appeared on the bluestone and looked down at him from a high point. During his lifetime, his eyes were full of hideousness and cruelty, but now there was more arrogance and contempt beyond the two.
In the space of the blood pool, blood and black mist that was hard to see in the naked eye surged into his body. Zhiyasi's ghost lips were closed, but there was a thunder sound between heaven and earth that only Li Bochen could hear: "You claim to have come under the order of Beichen. Now, where is your Beichen?"
The ghost suddenly surged, giving birth to two other heads, four arms, and a figure standing up to the sky. Under the sky, above the snowy field, the shapes and breaths of mountains and wind, iron and blood, people and beasts became hazy and blurred. Many black and slender, rotten and decaying ghosts emerged from the void in densely.
The reality overlaps with such an environment, as if Xueyuan has become the Demon Realm. Li Bochen knew that the incarnation of the Demon King attached to the Yin Spirit of Zhiyasi finally arrived.
Chapter completed!