C1171 Demonic Heart Grass(2)
"Bang!"
The void trembled. Qin Sheng's face was ashen, and his face was filled with terror. There was nothing he could do about it. This' black Qin Sheng 'in front of him was simply an existence that had no solution, an existence that would never die!
It was cold, cold, and terrifying, as if it was penetrating deep into the soul.
Qin Sheng felt a terrifying thing invading his Sea of the Soul. It was a boundless black smoke that blotted out the sky and blotted out the sun.
"Hua ~ ~"
The void twisted, and the scene changed. When Qin Sheng opened his eyes again, he found himself in a dangerous place.
It was a desolate and ancient place, and it was accompanied by an aura of decay.
This place was a ancient battlefield. There were some The Most Powerfuls of The Most Powerful that had yet to decay, and there were also some runes that flickered with an ancient golden color. They were also Demonic Beasts of Demonic Beast. Even though they had been dead for many years, they still emitted a terrifying aura that made Qin Sheng feel suffocated.
"Kill! Kill all the non-humans! Kill one of them! Kill two of them!"
All of a sudden, a monstrous roar resounded across the heavens and earth. It was like the fury of a thunder had dispersed the dark clouds in the sky.
Qin Sheng raised his head and saw thousands of soldiers charging towards him from the illusory ancient battlefield. Those were the invaders. They had strange appearances. Some had black tails, while others had green wings. There was no fluctuation of the elemental energy circulating around their bodies.
However, each of them was extremely powerful, and it was easy for them to defeat all of them. Some of them were even able to kill Saint realm expert with ease.
"Dong!"
Saint realm expert's blood splashed across the sky, and he fell down like a meteor. A holy perishing occurred, and the death knell rang!
Dong, dong, dong ~
The mourning bell rang, and more and more Saint realm expert fell.
In the end, Armored vehicles, who had transcended the Saint domain, descended. He was a white-robed Men, his clothes were as white as snow, and he was unimaginably powerful as he fought the alien army.
Unfortunately, in the end, he was also dyed in blood, and his bones were as hard as steel. He was buried in the ancient battlefield.
The image of the ancient battlefield had existed for tens of millions of years. Apart from some skeletons, there was nothing else that could be found.
Suddenly, Qin Sheng saw a familiar figure on the ancient battlefield.
He was young, at most forty to fifty years old. The facial appearance was resolute, and his eyes were like Starss. He carried a rusty iron sword as he walked on the ancient battlefield.
Men's appearance was actually somewhat similar to Qin Sheng's.
"Father!"
Qin Sheng shouted from the void. It had been ten years, and he had not seen Qin Zhongtian for more than ten years. Now, they were actually meeting again in the Star Seizer Pavilion?
Wasn't Qin Zhongtian the ancient battlefield that was exiled to the The Northland restricted area?
Why had he appeared in the Star Seizer Pavilion again?
Qin Sheng was very puzzled. Suddenly, he came to a realization.
"This isn't real, this is an illusion!" Qin Sheng shook his head and bit his tongue. He quivered and woke up completely.
The void began to distort, and the image of the ancient battlefield suddenly became intermittent, becoming more and more blurry.
In the illusion, Qin Sheng could only see the evil spirit of a different race gushing out of the ancient battlefield, wrapping around Qin Zhongtian's limbs and absorbing his flesh and soul.
Qin Zhongtian's body lit up and was about to explode. However, the ancient battlefield of the The Northland restricted area was the burial ground of a different race that invaded the Tian Yuan Continent, and it was unknown how many evil spirits were hidden within.0
Like a swarm of locusts, the evil spirits that blotted out the sky and covered the earth fell from the ground and onto Qin Zhongtian's upper body.
Qin Zhongtian waved the iron sword. Every slash of his sword shook the heaven and earth, but there were too many vengeful spirits. Qin Zhongtian was quickly devoured by the vengeful spirits.
"No. . . Get lost! Don't bother my father! "Qin Sheng roared loudly. He struggled with all his might, wanting to share the burden of the evil spirit with his father.
But all of this was futile, it couldn't be changed. . .
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