Human Shackles

Looking down from Blackstone Mountain, the entire White Bone Wilderness is unobstructed. In the center of the wilderness, a giant portal hundreds of meters high attracts extraordinary attention. It looks like a ripple on its side.

The sky near the portal is full of ghosts, and the ground is densely packed with skeleton soldiers. This is the anti-space undead army, also known as the undead army.

On the southwest side of the wasteland is where the ferocious beasts are stationed. There are countless hills on the ground there, and occasionally there are groups of sword winged insects passing by in the sky. It seems a little calm, but in fact The main force of the Zerg is all lurking underground, and what they are best at is sneak attacks.

Soon, with a burst of howling ghosts and wolves, the insect swarm began to attack the undead army, and they appeared directly inside the undead army.

Several giant insects, about ten meters tall and covered in carapace, a bit like dung beetles crawled out from the ground. Countless skeletons were swept to pieces as they waved their sickle-like limbs.

Immediately afterwards, more bugs emerged from the ground, the most eye-catching of which was a kind of firefly. The plasma balls sprayed from their abdomens exploded on contact, and their power was not inferior to human cannon powder.

A battle between the swarm of insects and the undead skeletons began. The ghosts in the sky swooped down to try to help. Unfortunately, their proud mental attacks had no effect on the low-intelligence, cold-like, mechanical insects.

This kind of battle between the two major armies has happened countless times in the inner earth world, but no one will find it boring. The humans on Blackstone Mountain watch it with relish and their blood is boiling.

Compared with the combat scenes of hot weapons, melee combat is more powerful and can arouse the violence factor in everyone's heart. It can make people excited and inspire courage, but it can also make people fear and cause cowardice.

The people responsible for this operation were one monk and two saints. The monk came from Longyang Temple with the Buddhist name Muchou, and the Taoist came from a mysterious small world in the center of the earth named Zhang Shun.

The focus of the two of them was not the battle between the swarm of insects and the undead, but the giant portal in the center. After not seeing each other for a few days, the portal had grown a whole circle larger, with mirrors swirling around, exuding a trembling aura. .

There are many giant space cracks like this in the inner earth world. It is as if there are scars in the earth space, which are difficult to recover. Therefore, in fact, the earth cannot prevent anti-space creatures from infiltrating to the surface. The reason why they have been surrounding this portal The purpose of the battle is to occupy a portal and prepare for a counterattack against the enemy.

Unfortunately, each portal has countless undead guards, including some powerful holy ghosts. In addition, there are undead constantly pouring out of the portal, so it is difficult to completely occupy it.

The battlefield quickly became intense, and a large number of undead were attracted by the insect swarm and rushed towards them roaring.

Like the swarm of insects, the undead army also knows neither death nor pain. Both creatures are war machines that purely live for killing. The battle between them is naturally extremely fierce.

Seeing that there was a void near the portal, the combat airship on the human side took off again, and flew over in an arrow-like combat formation amidst the flashes of dazzling ultraviolet light.

Humans joined the battle, and the sound of various types of gunfire immediately suppressed the howls of the insects and the undead. White phosphorus incendiary bombs specially developed for the undead fell like raindrops, and a raging fire immediately started below.

Soon the airship arrived in front of the teleportation gate. Observing this giant space teleportation device at close range gave people an even more shocking feeling. It was like a mirror. The infinite circulation of dark vortex inside was breathtaking. Although it did not reflect the actual image, it could Reflecting the human soul,

The eyes of some soldiers with lower cultivation and weak will became dull, and a vague shadow floated out of their bodies, about to be taken into the portal.

"Prajna Buddhas, Prajna Bama Kong!"

At this moment, a peaceful Buddhist sound sounded, and the vague shadow was taken back into the body. The soldiers whose souls were stirred seemed to have awakened from a dream, and they no longer dared to look at the portal.

The person who recited the Buddha's message was none other than Monk Mutou, the saint from Longyang Temple. Since Longsheng retired, Mutou has asked his junior fellow monk Yin Yang to publicly preside over this ancient religion that has been passed down for thousands of years. One person is in charge of the outside and the other is in charge of the inside. , known as the Second Sage of Longyang.

Under the throwing of a large amount of white phosphorus ammunition, a large open space was gradually cleared on the ground below. The combat airship slowly descended and landed on the ground. Heavy armored vehicles drove out of the cabin one after another. The soldiers began to build on the armored vehicles. fortifications.

The main purpose of this battle is to completely occupy this portal. A large amount of support will come in the future. So far, the battle is going well. In fact, the most terrifying thing about fighting the undead army is their number. Every time one undead on our side dies, Just one person was born, and with the continuous influx of another world outside the portal, it was almost endless.

The portal in front of us has not seen ghosts emerge for many days. Once the undead army loses its numerical sustainability, it loses its greatest advantage.

Mu Sou was floating in the air, looking at the darkly flowing portal, and asked the old Taoist beside him: "Donor Zhang comes from the Little Thousand World. Do you know what is on the other side of the portal?"

"There is a high probability that it is also a small thousand world, it may also be connected to the Jiuyou Realm, or it may be nothingness." Zhang Shun replied thoughtfully.

Mucou seemed to be quite yearning for it and sighed: "Oh, I don't know if I will have the chance to see it in this life."

"Haha, there must be a chance. When the war is over, welcome to my little world as a guest."

The war has been developing in a good direction. The undead army seemed to have no mastermind and collapsed at the first touch. The two saints relaxed.

Zhang Shun asked: "By the way, I heard that the human race has time to appease the four old men. Who else are there besides you, Master?"

Mucou smiled and said: "That was more than a hundred years ago. At that time, there were only four saints in mankind, and no new saints had been born for hundreds of years, so someone selected the one with the most potential to advance. The four saints, apart from me, there are Shui Old Man, Foolish Old Man, and Poor Old Man. Unfortunately, in the past hundred years, there is no news about the other three."

Zhang Shun turned his eyes and said, "Master, can you explain it in detail?"

Mu Sou pondered for a moment before replying: "Shui Sou studied under Saint Master Yunzhen. I heard that he stole a sacred object from the Hai Clan and has disappeared since then. Yu Sou is quite mysterious, and no one knows the origin of his teaching. The last poor man is said to be lost in the Broken Spirit Realm, the legendary place where gods fell."

Zhang Shun nodded, glanced at the old monk, and looked for Shuyuan. zhaoshuyuan.com suddenly said with some meaning: "It's a pity that if the other three old men are still there, they will all be able to advance to the saint level."

Mu Sou was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Yes."

The two stopped talking. On the surface, the conversation seemed to be just an ordinary chat, but they were both a little confused in their hearts.

Zhang Shun inherited the oldest inheritance of Tianshi Dao. He practiced Taoism instead of physical skills, and he had already vaguely glimpsed the threshold of the Immortal Dao.

Tianshi Tao is the oldest Taoist sect that exorcises demons and catches ghosts. The Daluo mantra it practices has the most insight into the soul and is good at capturing the most original breath of life. This old monk seems to be a Buddhist who majors in Buddhism. The saint, in fact, has looming demonic energy. There is a high probability that he is no longer a human being, but a demonic life form, and his soul is split, and what is in front of him may be just one of the split souls.

He didn't notice it at first, but when he approached the abyss portal today, a trace of his demonic energy was pulled out by the portal.

Different from evil ghost creatures, demonic creatures are more terrifying. As the saying goes, the devil is taller than the tall. The "Tao" is the rules, but they are existences above the rules. They are best at finding the flaws of the Tao. The weakness of order.