Ancient War

Chapter 269 Ancient Power

"Ji Jie... Damn ants, even if your strength is beyond my imagination, so what? Our people will never let you wait..."

The sword in Ximen's hand has also changed at this moment. The weapon that originally belonged to the ancients, at this moment is full of evil runes on the edge of the sword. The terrible sharpness exudes an incomparable silver chill. At first glance, all of these hundreds of thousands of ancient people are like this. They are extremely strong and crazy. They keep slaughtering the demon gods on the battlefield, although they are discouraged. However, they are still relatively clear about the positions of both sides. The place where the swords and swords are bombarded are the locations of the four imperial legions. Strong attacks are also constantly harvesting the lives of these low-level demon gods.

"Shh..."

The gate of the unknown dark hall was closed for a moment. A wisp of magic knowledge of the dragon against the sky remained in the space of the demon clan, because he had already believed that hundreds of thousands of ancient people such as Simon Wuhen would sacrifice for the ancient times. But what should not have happened for the time being has already happened. This makes the pain in the dragon's heart continue to increase. After all, these ancient people who have changed are the only people he found to sneak into the demon space. He still can't let go of his heart knot. Even if all these people are going to die, he has to pay attention to how these people died in the demon space for the sake of ancient times. He wanted to bury his hatred deep in his heart and completely broke out during the "God and Demon War".

The hundreds of millions of secret palace empires sensed that hundreds of thousands of demon-like strongmen suddenly appeared, who had been in a repressed position. At this moment, the crazy roar was vented, and hundreds of thousands of demon gods could not appear in the four empires. Even now Ilben's strength is beyond the location of the upper demon god. But in the face of hundreds of thousands of demon gods, I'm afraid Ilburn will not be able to compete with them.

It is based on this understanding that all the subordinates of the Dark Temple Empire died on the chaotic battlefield. Because the mutated ancient people led by Ximen Wuhen, after a long period of fierce battle, there was no strong explosive power at the beginning. So in the end, they bombarded each other as much as possible at the cost of self-exposure. All the subordinates of the Dark Temple Empire, except for the weak and small deaths, most of the senior demon gods also chose to fight to the end, at the cost of self-detonation. Although many of them want to provoke Ilben's majesty on the verge of death, in the end, the saying that everything is an ant under its strength is unchanged.

"Huh, how is that possible? These hundreds of thousands are like the upper demon god. What's going on? When did the Dark Temple Empire have such a strong power? Why is there no atmosphere of Atisian and Agarez on the battlefield? Well, I'd like to see how long you can hide. In the style of Agares, he should lead the tyrannical army to hide somewhere and wait for the opportunity to move. Humph, Wallifer, you lead your nine legions to join the battlefield and try to avoid confrontation with these hundreds of thousands of so-called upper demon gods, and let the underworld compete with the three empires of Shura and Solomon. These strong men will certainly not make these three empires happy. Let them consume each other."

Ilburn is suspended in the void at this moment, looking at the whole battlefield, such a crazy melee. More than a billion legions of melee, violent evil energy, crazy killing, huge explosions, and corpses that appear every second.

"Well, damn it, Agares is not your usual style. Why did you disappear, and there are so many upper demons in the Dark Temple Empire. Haven't you always wanted to compete with me for the ranking on the statue of the demon god? Why hasn't it appeared yet..."

Solomon also suspended above the battlefield, and from time to time he blasted horrible energy balls with the five brothers behind him. Because of such a huge battlefield, they can't change much of the war situation for a while. And the current situation has become a huge war of attrition, and the overall strength of the Dark Temple Empire has exceeded their imagination. At this time, including Osiris and Asura, they never thought that the strength of a new dark temple empire could be comparable to the comprehensive strength of their four empires. If there has been no plan to attack the Dark Hall Empire, I'm afraid that once the Dark Hall Empire becomes bigger, I'm afraid that the Dark Hall Empire will unify the whole demon clan.

"Kill me, don't leave one. Satan wiped everything out of the Dark Temple Empire. I want to eliminate all these possible hidden dangers..."

When Osiris roared crazily, a huge energy war hammer bombarded the battlefield, and from time to time he bombard hundreds of thousands of ancient people such as Simon Wuhen.

"Rumble..."

The sound of the explosion came, and there was no intention of stopping for a moment. There are countless corpses and limbs, and the black magic blood has infiltrated the whole land of the demon clan.

"Bar, order all subordinates to try their best to kill the mixed army of intermediate demon gods and low-level demon gods. Stay away from those upper demons. Let the Solomon Empire and the Nether Empire fight against them. I want to keep my strength..."

At this moment, Asura waved the death sickle in his hand and kicked out madly towards the huge battlefield. Where the horrible blade passes, everything turns into ashes. The real upper demon god can directly replenish the consumed energy by running through the power of evil. However, the breath of hundreds of thousands of so-called upper demon gods such as Ximen Wuhen began to be a little bleak at this time.

"Jie Jie... I know that there can't be so many upper demons in the Dark Temple Empire. From this point of view, these so-called strong men are nothing more than some useless guys. Kill me, no one left. I'd like to see how long Artisian and Agares can hide..."

The kings of the four empires found that their strength and breath began to decline almost at the same time. So they began to order the strong men under their subordinates to attack Ximen crazily.

"Rumble..."

The senior demon gods of the Dark Temple Empire face such a large number of troops and evenly matched senior demon gods. In the fierce war of attrition, their casualties are also increasing. Moreover, due to the attacks of the upper demon gods of the four empires from time to time, they have no time to take care of them in the fierce battle, their casualties have already exceeded hundreds of millions.

"Well, you ants, come on. As an ancient clan, I am for the sake of ancient times and to wash away the shame on my body. At this moment, I will definitely let you know these humble things, and ancient times are absolutely inviolable. Even if we die, we will let you know that if you dare to provoke our ancient people, you will face absolute terror and can't extricate yourself.

"Brothers, let us sacrifice the strongest killing move together..."

At the call of Ximen, countless swords and knives were intertwined in an instant. The extremely powerful killing moves were integrated and crazily bombarded at Solomon and Osiris.

"Rumble..."

The power of terror flattened everything in an instant. Where the sword and sword passed, all the places that dared to block were bombarded to the flying ash.

"What? There are really aliens in the Dark Hall Empire. These look like our people, but the souls belong to the ancient ants. It seems that what my lord said is not false. I'm afraid he has already found out about this matter. Is this the reason for Sidi's defeat?

However, the strong men of the four empires are sluggish. Such a crazy attack has hit Osiris and Solomon.

"Damn..."

As the upper demon gods, under the brief reflection, they instantly sacrificed the power of evil around them. The protective light mask immediately appeared, but even so, they were repelled by such a strong attack. At this time, a trace of blood had overflowed from the corners of Solomon's mouth.

At the same time, the horrible energy actually harvested more than hundreds of millions of demon gods in one fell swoop. Such a terrible attack can definitely show the strength of the ancients such as Simon Wuhen. Originally enslaved by the shackles of the soul, at this moment not only the shackles of the soul have disappeared, but also the strength has reached the upper demon god. After such a violent blow, the original gloomy breath of hundreds of hundreds of thousands of ancient people, such as Ximen Wuhen, was much stronger at this time.

"Well, humble place, I represent ancient times and give you the harshest punishment..."

The seamless voice of Ximen resounded throughout the battlefield...