On the other side, in the surging river of blood, skeletons continued to appear. A large group from a fallen country, the famous Bone Burial Legion appeared here.
Those countless skeletons crawled out of the river of blood and gathered in one place, piling up into a mountain, forming a strange and deformed giant skeleton.
The skull that was like a building wore a bright crown. Dozens of arms stretched out in a disorderly manner, and the deformed legs trampled on the ground without any pattern, crawling, and crawling.
There was no defense, allowing the enemy to exhaust their strength and carry out attacks that overestimated their capabilities.
It just moved forward, walking coldly through the tens of thousands of troops, passing through the forest-like legions and large groups of formations. Everything rotted into mud under the spreading miasma and fierce poison.
Wherever it passed, its heavy body squeezed the soil and earth, digging out deep trenches. Blood surged in them, extending forward with the giant skeleton.
It charged straight forward.
Towards the core of the Present Realm!
It did not care about other opponents at all. It only focused on searching for traces of Celestial genealogy.
But now, the fortress-like skeleton in the river of blood was suddenly hugged by a pair of thick arms. It hugged it tightly, and the arms contracted inwards.
Then, it pulled up!
The mountain formed from countless mud and rocks actually grew limbs and took on the shape of a human. Just like that, it hugged the undying monster of hell enthusiastically, lifting it up and carrying it on its shoulders!
It even patted the position of its butt twice.
As if it wanted to try the feeling.
The sound was crisp.
Then, under the witness of the entire world, it used a standard that made one's hair stand on end …
Bomb Drop!
In mid-air, the undying formed by countless skeletons fell into a daze. It only felt the hurricane blowing in its face.
And the ground that was rapidly smashing towards its face!
Boom!
Countless bones spurted out like a waterfall and scattered. Those scattered bones quickly shrank, trying to absorb the power of the river of blood to form again.
Then, everyone saw a strange smile appear on Shan Luan's blurry face.
Just like that, it took two steps back, and another two steps back.
It retreated ten steps away, and then, it ran towards the opponent that was rapidly recovering in front of it!
Amidst the wailing of the earth's crust, he suddenly leaped up.
The huge mass carried by the jump caused the ground to undulate and shake like a spring bed.
In the air, the Mountain Giant opened its arms and legs, casting a terrifying shadow over the skull of the skeleton, causing the ferocious face to fall into a daze …
After that, it was an earth-shattering fall!
Meteor Shower!
A terrifying impact that was even more powerful than a nuclear explosion landed on the countless skeletons. Even the river of blood was dried up by this terrifying impact, unable to continue flowing.
The bones that had turned into dust quickly shrank and were reborn.
Gala's face appeared among the skeletons.
"What the f * ck is this?!"
"Of course it's a pure man's way of fighting!"
In the reborn mountain range, an old face appeared from the top — the giant of the American world, Traltecutli!
He raised his thick arms and peeled off the outermost layer of soil and stone shell of the mountain range as if he was tearing off his coat. Countless rocks quickly formed the outline of strong muscles. In accordance with his will, he put on a strong and powerful posture.
He was sweating profusely.
Just like that, he laughed strangely and reached out to grab the opponent in front of him.
"Come on, friend, don't be in a hurry to leave."
Traltecutli hugged his neck and held it tightly. He warmly invited, "Our wrestling has just begun!"
"Get lost!!!"
Gala roared.
It wasn't because he couldn't win, nor was it because of strategy or anything else, but because … this old man was so strange!
Is this how the wrestling in the present realm works? Why is it different from what I know? Isn't there something wrong with it?
Also, I didn't f * cking look for you!
Where's Ying Fangzhou!
Ying Fangzhou, where did you go, you bastard!
Don't run, come out and face me!
On the other side, in front of the Celestial genealogy outpost network, Ying Fangzhou, who was guarding here, also felt some kind of … disgust from the bottom of his heart.
Right in front of him.
The group leader from the Eternal World Group was wearing a solemn black suit and a pair of exquisite leather shoes. He wore gold-rimmed glasses, his hair was meticulously combed, and he was carrying a briefcase in his hand.
He didn't hide at all.
"Are you Ying Fangzhou?"
The sales champion of the business department in the deep zone stopped in front of him. He reached out and adjusted his glasses. After taking a closer look, he showed a disdainful look.
"You don't look like much."
Ying Fangzhou pulled out his gun expressionlessly.
He didn't even bother to respond.
But then, he saw the opponent in front of him suddenly take a step back. Then, he pushed down the gold mountain and jade pillars. Crisp, smooth, and extremely skilled …
He knelt down!
With a thud, the sales champion knelt on the ground. Suddenly, tears streamed down his face. He cried and shouted. He stretched out his hands and hugged Ying Fangzhou's thigh tightly, refusing to let go.
"Wait a minute, Dad!!!!"
The sales champion kowtowed fiercely and shouted, "Dad, please, you are my dad. Please, take a look at our products!"
His tears and snot spurted out. He tried his best to plead in a hoarse voice, "Our Eternal World Group is absolutely good at a reasonable price. We are absolutely honest. Dad, we and Celestial genealogy are old acquaintances. There is still a discount now …"
Go to hell!
Originally, this extremely funny clown should have been completely evaporated in an instant.
But when the pair of hands picked up a thick proposal and raised it in front of him, Ying Fangzhou's movements suddenly stopped.
In the sales champion's cries, some kind of emotion and hesitation that shouldn't have appeared appeared in his heart, breaking the original pure state of mind.
Instead, it was replaced by a thought that made Ying Fangzhou's hair stand on end. He is so pitiful and humble. He looks very sincere … Why don't I take pity on him and take a look?
Killing intent and hesitation constantly appeared on that face.
Struggle.
In the flattering smile, humble pleading, and the pleading of the sales champion, the pure will began to gradually dull. Bit by bit, with difficulty, he reached out his hand towards the product catalog in front of him.
He flipped open a page!
Desire!
Endless materialistic desire and greed emerged from the product catalog. It was sticky and wriggling, crawling along the fingers and crawling towards Ying Fangzhou's body.
It seeped into his soul!
"Take your time. Don't worry, don't worry at all."
The sales champion, with tears and snot, revealed a 'sincere' smile. He took out one thick catalog after another from the briefcase beside him.
"I also brought twenty different sets. Take your time to look and choose. As long as you pay a little bit of Origin Substance, there will be a beautiful gift package."
Just like that, he happily admired the customer's appearance as he looked at the catalog, chose the products, and looked forward to the future …
Take a look, take a look.
In the endless materialistic desire, he gradually became addicted. He gradually overdrew. He gradually became greedy. He endlessly possessed and bought. From money, to material things, to his life, to his body. In the end, he even pawned his soul!
The feast of desire had just begun …
Pa!
A crisp sound came from Ying Fangzhou's body.
The sales champion raised his head in confusion and saw that the face was cracking under the erosion of the curse of greed. However, even more greed and desire emerged from the broken face.
It was like an ocean.
Boundless and endless …
Even the sales champion was dumbfounded by the desire!
He was stunned.
"You must be joking …"
Cold sweat seeped out of his forehead.
He felt as if he had ignited the fuse of an explosives warehouse. The flames were clearly spreading as he had imagined, but why did he feel so terrified and uneasy?
Wait a minute, was this really the sharp blade of the utopia?
Or could it be that he was mistaken?
However, the opponent in front of him was clearly Ying Fangzhou. But since it was Ying Fangzhou, why was there such a huge greed and desire in the resurrected soul?
It was simply insatiable!
At this moment, in Ying Fangzhou's hands, even the catalog that recorded all the products and the essence of calamities in hell began to tremble violently. It moved without any wind and flipped at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.
One book after another.
They were burned to ashes in the flames of Yun Zhongjun's desire.
In the end, in the scattered ashes, the expressionless face raised again and looked down at the dazed sales champion.
Lightning surged.
"What a pity."
Ying Fangzhou sighed regretfully. "You don't seem to be able to buy what I want here —"
"Wait, wait, I have more here …"
Boom!
Tens of thousands of furious thunderbolts rose from the ground and rose into the sky.
In front of Ying Fangzhou, there was only a pitch-black deep pit left. Amidst countless flying dust, a burning leather shoe fell from the air and fell into the mud in the distance.
The clown was finally dead.
Not even his bones were left.
However, his goal had still been achieved.
He had been delayed here by Yun Zhongjun, and the other party had completed the blockade.
Even further away, the earth was shaking.
The dark clouds in the sea of lightning spread.
The huge Saucer of Decay spread its eight pairs of giant wings and sprinkled green scale powder like a rainstorm.
Wherever the scale powder passed, endless ghosts crawled out of the green fire and gathered into a tide, rushing toward the outpost behind Ying Fangzhou.
The wind that blew against his face carried the familiar smell of blood. It was so thick, with the long-lost smell of death.
There was also the stench of the Abyss.
Behind him, there was only an empty outpost.
The closest reinforcement had been completely cut off.
He was alone outside.
The world that he once wanted to protect had long been turned into ruins, leaving only lonely ghosts like himself wandering endlessly in hell.
For a moment, he seemed to have returned to seventy years ago.
Everything was so familiar, so similar.
But this time, he was no longer as furious and indignant as before.
Instead, for some reason, he laughed out loud.
He was so satisfied, so happy.
He didn't need to look back to feel the light from the stars in the sky. Those lights shone on his shoulder again.
Just like a long, long time ago.
Gentle and bright.
It was as if the era that belonged to them had returned again.
Everything that he wanted to protect had come to him again.
"This time, please, look at me …"
Yun Zhongjun smiled and pleaded softly to the souls of the past. Just like that, he pulled out the water of hatred and looked up at the endless large group and army in the distance with contempt.
He hooked his finger.
This was the final declaration of war.
"… Come!"
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