Chapter 1829: 　The Devil Reappears

The wind is choking.
There are dense clouds, and the light is dim. A tribal banner was blown by the wind, and the banner was stained with blood. The blood had condensed, and the banner was stained with dark blocks. The flag was suddenly blown up by the wind, and it rolled and fluttered in the air with a desolate dance. The battle flag was finally hung by the tip of a corner, and then one hand pulled the flag off. It glanced at the banner, then opened its mouth and spit out a flame. The flame touched the flag, lit the flag, it was thrown away, and the flag was burned in flames. The fire light illuminates this strange beast, this is a fire horn demon, flame suddenly rises between the two corners of the fire horn demon, and then dashes away, it leaps over a low hill. Standing on the hill overlooking, below is a vast battlefield.
At this time, a bright light flashed in the sky, and the fangs of lightning pierced the clouds and landed on a distant hillside, instantly illuminating the battlefield. Countless figures appeared in the bright light, they were intertwined together, making a cry of killing. On this battlefield, the Burning Legion was approaching steadily, and the front of the ground composed of the Flamingo and the Flame Knight shrank the front, driving the natives on this planet to the foot of a volcano in the center of the battlefield.
In the sky, flying alien beasts formed an echelon to attack the aboriginal birds. These flying creatures were entangled together like a thick cloud. Every second there are corpses falling in the thick clouds, and blood pouring to the ground like clouds.
From time to time, a dazzling beam of light exploded on the earth, which was the source of energy and power released by the strong. There are no shortage of strong people among the natives of the planet, but there are also kings in the Burning Legion, and the confrontation between the groups will always blow up the flames of various colors.
From a high altitude, around the volcano, tens of thousands of natives on the planet are fighting desperately. These aboriginals are aliens with beast heads, and the weapons they use are very old. This shows from the side that the civilization of this planet is still in the primitive stage, but the origin of the aboriginals is that everyone is not weak. It is impossible to block an enemy ten times as many with this number.
But even so, the situation is quite unfavorable for the indigenous people. If the strong as the mainstay of the battlefield is brought down, the planet natives will usher in the end.
Halfway up the mountainside of the volcano, there was an artificially excavated gap, where a huge space was dug out from the middle by using the natural rock wall. That is the holy temple where the aboriginal spirit rests. From the holy temple to the foot of the mountain, there is a mountain road hovering among the volcanoes. At this moment, an indigenous person with the head of a sheep is rushing to the holy temple. Along the mountain road, he flew into the holy temple. The hall of the holy temple is very dim, only the fire in the two braziers illuminates the surroundings. In the dim light, someone came out, a goat man with a beard almost growing to his feet. The alien looked quite young, but his eyes were very bright.
"Great Elder." The young native warrior knelt down, buried his head on the ground in front of the elder and said: "We can't hold it anymore. The great Kinodan asked me to pass a message that he will die with the enemy. Please the elder and others. Leaving the temple immediately, Avis and I will the elders away."
"What about after we leave?" The elder sighed lightly, "Our land has been invaded by demons, and the tribe's people have been killed. Where else can we escape? Unfortunately, we have nowhere to escape. If Destined to die, then this is my only destination. I believe that other people think so too."
"But the elder..."
"Needless to say, neither I nor the others will leave, but you can send our guest away. He doesn't belong here and doesn't need to face death with us."
The great elder walked toward the depths, where he sat cross-legged with his back to the elder, as if he had entered meditation. The great elder snapped his fingers, and that person gradually had a breath of life instead of just a dead thing as before.
He slowly opened his eyes, thinking about the new buds emerging from the mud, perceiving the surrounding environment, and then constantly feeding back information to his brain. He first focused on the brazier in front, and then asked: "How many days have I been sitting?"
"Forty days, dear guest. But unfortunately, we can't entertain you anymore. The demons from the gates of have attacked here, and we have no power to resist, and death will come to our entire tribe. Now, I can only let The strongest warrior in the tribe escorted you away." The elder said solemnly.
He stood up. The man was wearing a cloak woven with animal skins and cloth, his face was hidden in the hat, and a few strands of silver hair dropped from the brim of the hat. He appeared extremely tall when he stood up, the fire shining on him, and the figure pulled out from the ground was so long, he covered the fire, and the entire holy temple seemed to be hidden in the shadows. He spoke in the native language of this planet. He has just learned it recently, so the pronunciation sounds a bit awkward, but the communication is not hindered: "It is rare that you are willing to come up with the deed for me to read, so that I bypassed many Difficult problem. This helped me a lot, and in return, I will expel these so-called demons for you."
Before the great elder agreed, he had already walked towards the exit. Only then did the great elder react, chasing after him and shouted: "Wait, there are too many demons, you can't get rid of them. This is the fate of my clan, you don't need to intervene, you should leave now."
He stopped and said, "No one has ever let me go, if I want to stay. No one has ever dared to let me stay if I want to leave. No one can change what I have decided. You can't No one can do it. So all you have to do is to stay here, stay well."
He walked out of the holy temple and there was wind blowing. He unbuttoned the cloak, so the wind blew the cloak away, drifting into the void outside the mountain road, and slowly drifting down the mountain. The man under the cloak had long silver hair fluttering in the wind, like a cloud of volatile blue flames! His red pupils reflected the scene of the battlefield below the mountain, and there was no expression on his cold face. He was draped with a set of hideous and heavy armor, the thorns on his shoulders, and the short spikes on the iron gloves, all of which made people feel tingling.
Then he walked out of the mountain road, stepped into the void, but never fell off the cliff. There seemed to be an invisible platform in the void for him to step on. The great elder in the holy temple and the young indigenous warrior were stunned. Even the strong men in their tribe could not walk the void like him. He walked down like this step by step, the distance getting bigger and bigger, the last step was a kilometer, and in a blink of an eye, he was already standing on the battlefield.
A dozen fire horns rushed over.
He passed these strange beasts and traveled far away.
The horned demon only fell down and died as if. It's just that their bodies are very strange, as if they have been reassembled. Some heads stick out from the abdomen, but some have their arms sticking out of their mouths. As for the inside of the corpse, it has long since become a mess.
He walked into the battlefield and waved a colorful light from time to time. When the light passed, the "soldiers" of the Burning Legion all died strangely. At this time, a desolate horn sounded from the holy temple. Upon hearing this horn, the indigenous warriors began to shrink, and their lines of defense gathered toward the volcano, giving up more battlefield area.
Let it to that strange guest.
The silver-haired man walked on the battlefield like a walk, waved away, and a large number of enemies fell, and all the fallen corpses were in a state of chaos. Maybe it was too slow to kill like this, he raised his hand, and the light in his hand surged. After the light disappeared, the man already had a war gun in his hand. The shape of the gun is simple, the whole body is pitch black, and there are several etched symbols on the gun body, and I don't know what it means.
He pointed his gun at the sky.
The thick clouds in the sky turned, and light spots of different colors gradually appeared in the clouds. After each light spot, beams of light fell, and beams of light fell on the battlefield. In an instant, thousands of fireballs were exploded on the ground near the volcano. Flying beasts in mid-air, flame knights galloping on the ground, and huge fire beasts, in the light beams that fall down, no matter the order is high or low, the fireball detonated by the light beam is engulfed~www.mtlnovel. com~Destroy!
The beams of light fell more and more, and the distance between them ranged from a few hundred meters at the beginning, to a hundred meters, and then to the last ten meters. Basically, there is no other way to attack such intensive attacks. Defense and avoidance became a joke at this moment, those beams of light falling from the sky, considering the combat power of all creatures in the Burning Legion.
When the beam of light in the sky no longer fell, the land was almost plowed again. There are only a few kings who can still stand. Without any suspense, several kings pounced on the man at the same time, and the man greeted him with guns.
The monarchs who had made it difficult for the strong of the indigenous tribes to defeat before were picked up and stabbed to death one by one on the man's gun. In a blink of an eye, the last king was pierced in the chest by a man, and then the source force in his body burned uncontrollably, and the source fire burst out of his body every inch. He asked with difficulty, "Who are you?"
"Me?" The man showed a look of remembrance, "A long time ago, I had a mother, she called me Nabo. Then I left her, in order not to let her find, I changed my name, so now everyone calls me Spinak."
"Spinak?" The king had obviously heard of the name, and he was shocked: "Why is the demon King Spinnak here..."
Then a ball of flame exploded, blasting him to pieces. Spinak put away his gun and said lightly: "I have no obligation to answer you this question."
After the king's death, the remaining Burning Legions on the periphery of the battlefield began to retreat, and they left quickly like a low tide. Spinak also had no plans to catch up. He looked back at the holy temple, as if saying to himself: "There is no need to stay here anymore. If the deed points to that place, maybe..."
"I can find the answer there!"
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