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Chapter 508

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Han Li looked up at the starry sky above her head.

A full moon was shining in the sky.

But it was not only the full moon that illuminated the world.

There was also a shadow.

Ring after ring, it was as if layers of shadows were stacked on top of each other.

That was the Abyss!

The outer world called the Abyss!

Its orbit captured a new world.

It was Han Li\'s world.

Just like countless years in the past.

Any world captured by the Abyss would eventually be pulled into the Abyss.

Crushed, digested, and transformed.

All living beings in the world would be killed.

Their souls would be devoured or torn apart.

Then, in the surging Nether River, they would collide and merge with the souls from other worlds.

Finally, they would become an Abyss Worm.

The source of the Abyss World demons.

That was what Han Li knew.

What she knew from the Abyss World.

What the murmurs in her ears told her.

And what her psionic power fed back to her!

The Abyss was howling and rolling.

Han Li could clearly sense the call in the Nether River.

Fall!

Mortal!

Surrender!

Human!

Kneel... and accept my gift again..

You will become the Princess of the Abyss.

Murmurs like this kept coming from the shadows of the Abyss.

The Abyss was luring her to surrender.

It was also threatening.

Han Li\'s eyes could see the Demon Lords that appeared one by one in the shadows of the Abyss.

The strength of each one was beyond imagination.

It was also impossible for her to defeat them now.

But..

The Demon Hunter girl only stared coldly at the shadows.

She remembered many things.

The teacher was lying in the cabin of the space capsule.

His eyes looked at her calmly.

There was no hesitation, nor was there any emotion.

He calmly accepted his fate.

For others, he was willing to sacrifice himself.

Han Li also remembered the scene she saw in the underground garage near Donglin University.

The respectable warriors did not take a step back in the desperate situation.

They used up all their bullets and threw all their grenades.

In the end, they were torn apart by the arachne.

But their skeletons were still moving forward.

This meant that they did not take a step back even when they died!

For the students, women and children of Donglin University.

These respectable people fought to their last breath.

Han Li thought of the photo she had picked up.

On the photo, which had been corroded beyond recognition, the outline of the couple snuggling together could be seen.

Captain Yu Aiguo of the 3rd Rapid Response Battalion, 5th Airborne Division.

This number, this name, this photograph.

Her eyes were burning with passion.

She could feel her body brimming with energy.

The demon hunter maiden stared at the outline of the abyss that was gradually becoming clearer.

Her long black hair danced in the wind under the moonlight.

Every single strand of hair stood on end.

Roaring towards the seemingly invincible abyss, demonstrating its might!

"Even if I fall into the deepest and darkest hell!"

"Even if I have to transform into the most poisonous and terrifying monster!"

"I will never lower my head!"

Her figure was reflected in the moonlight.

In the shadow, there seemed to be a long, thin, and sharp tail.

She was the Demon Hunter, Han Li, and also the Succubus Overlord, Han Li, who had consumed the Freedom Potion.

He had no subordinates, no territory, and no followers.

A feudal lord whose sole purpose was to resist the invasion of the Abyss and protect the freedom of his world!

"Lords of the Abyss..."

"You guys come!" She pulled out the spirit blade.

The mysterious owner of the bookstore had specially returned the spirit blade that had been blessed with strength for her.

In the spirit blade, a blood-like color was spreading.

It was like a pattern, and also like a rune.

It was more like a deformed worm that was bred from the spirit blade and fed on the Abyss Demons!

It was only at this moment that the spirit blade was truly sharp!

After the worm bred from the spirit blade was born, it made its first and last choice.

It fiercely opened the deformed mouth that was formed from psionic energy and full of sharp teeth.

It bit the demon-hunter maiden\'s wrist.

From then on …

Life and death were intertwined, and misfortune and blessings went hand in hand.

If the person was alive, the blade would be destroyed!

Han Li\'s face immediately twitched in pain when she was bitten.

But she laughed instead.

"Demons of the Abyss..."

She licked her plump and bright red lips.

Her snow-white teeth became sharper and sharper.

"I\'m someone who feeds on you..."

Rustling murmurs suddenly sounded in her ears.

Han Li listened.

She knew that Mr. Amur was passing on the will of the ruler in the fog to her through the "Upper Abyss Research Report".

"Three days later..."

"The door of time and space..."

"Reinforcements from the sky!"

"There are reinforcements?" Han Li asked doubtfully, "Is it the same as last time?"

She recalled the green skin army that didn\'t know pain, weren\'t afraid of death, and weren\'t tired.

She also recalled the flaming creature that descended from the sky.

However, what she saw in her eyes was a human just like her.

"Humans?"

"Humans from another world?"

"Like the material world that Xiao Ai mentioned?"

She had once learned from Xiao Ai that on the other side of the Abyss World, there was a crystal wall system called the main material world.

The humans there had the protection of the gods.

The gods who held their thrones high protected the material world and expelled the invasion of the Abyss Demons.

The god system that Xiao Ai was in had even counterattacked the Abyss.

He was the cub of the expeditionary army that was stranded in the Abyss during the counterattack.

The little angel from the sky-piercer clan.

… …

The sky was filled with yellow sand, covering the sky and earth, blocking the sun and blocking one\'s line of sight.

Ran Bing walked slowly in it.

It had been twenty days!

She walked forward firmly, chasing after the smell of the umbrella.

But..

She felt that she couldn\'t hold on any longer.

"Saya... Saya..."

"My lovely daughter..."

"My kind daughter..."

The strange song in her ears became clearer and clearer.

She could feel that the owner of the song was constantly urging her.

Urging her to quickly return to her mother\'s warm embrace and be a good daughter of her mother!

The daughter of the supreme mother goddess, the black goat of the forest that gave birth to thousands of heirs!

The eldest princess of all the black goat cubs!

But..

"Not yet!" Ran Bing said, "I can\'t fall yet!"

She hadn\'t slept for a long time.

She hadn\'t eaten for a long time.

Because she didn\'t dare to sleep or eat.

She was afraid that when she woke up, she would already be Saya.

A monster that looked like a human but was actually a monster that devoured the world.

She was even more afraid that once she ate.

She might devour the world crazily.

The eldest princess of the black goat cubs.

She was destined to devour the world and become the old days.

And the so-called old days..

Now, she already knew.

The old days were the past. They were the past. They were history.

The past of a world, the past of a civilization, and the history of a race.

To be precise, it was the past of a dead world, the past of a sad civilization, and the history of an extinct race.

When the world was about to die, the civilization of the world would be destroyed in sorrow, pain, and despair. As the carrier of the civilization, the race would be dominated by despair, fear, curses, and chaos in this cruel and painful destruction.

The entire process would last for decades or even centuries.

In the end, under the breeding of despair, fear, curses, and chaos, in the sorrow and pain of the civilization, the old days were born in the wreckage of the world.

Anyone who witnessed the actions of the old rulers.

It was equivalent to looking directly at the death of the tragic world, witnessing the despair of the sad civilization, and feeling the fear, curses, wails, and final madness of countless lives.

Hysterical despair and madness!

Thus, the witness would be eroded and dominated by this madness.

And Ran Bing knew that her world.

It was the best breeding ground for the old days.

And she was the best choice.

Therefore, she couldn\'t sleep, and she didn\'t dare to sleep.

"I have to find the headquarters of the umbrella..."

"The disaster that ends all of this..."

"Then let the world return to its original state..."

It was difficult.

But she had to do it.

Otherwise, the world would inevitably die.

Human civilization would sadly become the breeding ground of the old days.

All the survivors now would be devoured.

They would turn into nutrients and become the source of fear and despair.

Therefore, she could only firmly adhere to her belief and walk forward.

Even though she could clearly sense that she was becoming more and more inhuman.

Yesterday, an eye grew on her hand.

The day before yesterday, a tentacle stretched out from the left side of her forehead.

And now..

There were more than ten meatballs hatching at the bottom of her feet.

She was mutating.

With each passing day, her identity as a human was weakening.

And the traces of the old days were becoming more and more obvious.

Her mother\'s love and importance for her was also growing day by day.

Suddenly..

Ran Bing saw a shadow in the sandstorm.

She looked at the shadow.

Hiss!

A beast-like hiss came from her throat.

The gun spirit in her hand transformed into a multi-barreled shotgun.

"Who is it?" Ran Bing tried her best to make a human voice and asked the shadow.

But the shadow disappeared with the wind.

Only a little smell was left in the air.

There was information in this smell.

As he sensed the remaining information, his eyes slowly narrowed.

"Someone from another world might descend upon my world?"

Ran Bing grinned.

Her mouth, that small cherry mouth, was completely split open as if it had been cut by a pair of scissors.

However, there was no blood flowing out, nor was there any trace of flesh cracking.

There were only tentacles growing out of her mouth.

The front of these tentacles were all split open.

It was the same as the flower buds.

Roar!

The beast-like roar shook the world!

This was a shock to the visitors from another world.

It was also a warning to them.

If they dared to mess around with her world, the world that she cherished and treasured.

Then..

Don\'t blame her for being heartless!

She was..

The daughter of the Supreme Mother Goddess..

The eldest princess of all black goat cubs!

The person who was destined to become the ruler of the old days.

… …

The wind swept past the highlands of the Isle of Quel\ 'Danas.

One after another, the Sun Elves faced the morning sun in the morning light.

They collectively praised, "Praise the Sun!"

Bathed in the sunlight, the golden water of the Well of the Sun bubbled and bubbled.

A small sapling swayed gently.

His roots went deep into the Well of the Sun and continuously extracted energy from the void.

His leaves emitted a large amount of golden water mist.

The water mist soaked into the skin of the child of the Sun in the morning light.

Cirvanas suddenly opened his eyes.

She looked at the Sunwell.

Ripples rippled in the golden well water.

The bookstore in the fog was faintly discernible.

She crawled. She bent her knees.

She also understood.

"Oracle!" Sylvanas looked at her people.

"Advance to Silithus!"

"Advance to the Wall of Beetles!"

"For our Paragon!"

The Paragon was the owner of the bookstore in the fog.

It was also the existence that gave the Highborne Elves a new life.

The Kingdom of Quirnas, which had once been ravaged by the catastrophe, was now the Kingdom of the Sun Elves.

No one dared to threaten the safety of the kingdom and their compatriots anymore.

Whether it was those despicable alliances or those barbaric tribes.

Or the catastrophe, or the Burning Legion.

Under the protection of the Paragon, the newborn Sun Elves had already rebuilt their home.

Now..

Under the guidance of the Paragon\'s mother tree by the Sunwell.

Cirvanas knew.

Her Paragon was about to descend into this world.

He would bring his little cuties to visit.

No one could disturb the Paragon.

That was the only thing the Sun Elves could do for the Paragon.

So..

Silithus had to be cleared!

Anyone..

Whether it was the alliance or the tribe.

The catastrophe was still the master of the catastrophe.

Even the so-called Twilight Hammer..

All of them should die!

Silithus would become the territory under the absolute control of the Sun Elves!

Anyone who dared to stop them..

The Sun Elves would be torn apart!

Give them painful destruction!

… …

Xiaoman crawled out of the yellow soil.

An Asura monster with six arms, an enchanting little face, and a body full of temptation, almost no different from a human woman descended from the sky.

Each of her arms was holding a Heavenly Demon.

The Heavenly Demon that was on the verge of death.

The Heavenly Demon that was tortured by her to the point that it didn\'t even have the strength to resist.

The Six-Armed Asura threw these Heavenly Demons in front of Xiaoman.

Without saying anything, she rose up again to chase after the Heavenly Demons.

Xiaoman looked at the Heavenly Demons that had been completely imprisoned and sealed by the Asura\'s divine ability.

She walked over.

The soul fire rose on the long sword in her hand.

One by one, the soul fires landed on the celestial demons.

The soul fire burned.

None of these Heavenly Demons were spared. They were ignited by the soul fire and became piles of burning firewood.

She took a deep breath and swallowed all the soul fire into her stomach.

Then, she sat down cross-legged and began to digest.

This was already the twentieth day of Xiaoman\'s cooperation with the strange Asura.

Counting from the time they first met, it had been two months.

In the past two months, Xiaoman and the Asura had formed a strange symbiotic relationship.

These Heavenly Demons...

The Asura seemed to be devouring and absorbing something from these Heavenly Demons.

But...

She couldn\'t really kill these Heavenly Demons.

All the dead Heavenly Demons would return to the void.

But Xiaoman had the soul fire. The soul fire could completely digest these Heavenly Demons.

Thus, the relationship between the two sides was extremely harmonious.

One side was killing, the other side was burning.

It was precisely because of this that Xiaoman\'s cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds.

Now, she had already condensed the first Killing Pill.

The name of this pill was: Slaughter!

Slaughter with one heart!

Lord Xuan used it as the pill to establish his own foundation.

When a Killing Pill was formed, all kinds of divine abilities would be born.

Therefore, Xiaoman\'s soul fire could not only be used to take souls.

It could also be used to burn firewood.

Heaven and earth were the firewood, all things were the copper, and Yin and Yang were the fire.

The more firewood burned, the stronger the Killing Pill!

When the Killing Pill was burned to a certain limit, then Xiaoman could try to condense Lord Xuan\'s second sword core.

This was Lord Xuan\'s unique cultivation path.

He didn\'t seek longevity because he didn\'t need it.

With a sword in hand, he was the sun and moon of heaven and earth.

Even time could be frozen with the sword intent.

A mere lifespan could be obtained easily.

Even the current Xiaoman didn\'t need to worry about her lifespan.

As long as there was firewood, she could live in the present forever.

In addition, Lord Xuan didn\'t seek divine abilities.

He also didn\'t need it.

A sword was enough!

If one sword couldn\'t kill the enemy, then it could only mean that he wasn\'t strong enough!

An existence like Lord Xuan could cut through the stars and burn the sun and moon with a swing of his sword.

And now, Xiaoman could barely cut through a mountain with one sword.

Even if she faced a Heavenly Demon, she could still fight.

Even a Nascent Soul realm Heavenly Demon might not lose!

Only that strange Six-Armed Asura, Xiaoman wasn\'t confident.

Because that thing gave Xiaoman an incomparably strange feeling.

She seemed to have intelligence.

She was even very clear-headed.

This was an ability that even the Immortal God Level Heavenly Demons might not have.

While cultivating Lord Xuan\'s sword manual.

She let the soul fire wander through her flesh and blood.

She let her sword intent seep into her body, mind, and organs along with the soul fire.

She laid a good foundation for the next sword core.

On the other side, she also diverted some attention to think about the strangeness of the Six-Armed Asura.

"She and I... I\'m afraid we\'re asking a tiger for its skin..."

This was very obvious.

That thing was also constantly growing.

Moreover, because of Xiaoman, she could hunt those Heavenly Demons without any worries.

She was also getting bolder and bolder.

Twenty days ago, she only dared to hunt those lone Heavenly Demons.

Now, she already dared to launch surprise attacks on the groups of Heavenly Demons.

If this continued...

One day, she wouldn\'t need Xiaoman anymore.

Xiaoman knew that Asura wasn\'t a human.

She couldn\'t believe it!

But there was no other way!

In the past twenty days, she had already walked out of the mountains and came to this world.

The cities and villages here had all become ruins.

The refuge under the thick yellow soil was covered in spider webs.

All kinds of poisonous insects and plants were everywhere.

There seemed to be no traces of humans here.

Even the demons had already gone extinct.

So, even if she was asking a tiger for its skin, she had no choice but to do so!

Just as she was thinking about this.

Xiaoman suddenly felt that the earth was pulsing.

Dong dong dong...

Dong dong dong...

In the pulse of the earth, she heard Zhong Shan in the depths of the earth\'s core spinning.

She suddenly understood.

That was the joy of the divine mountain.

The divine mountain of Torch Dragon was cheering!

What were they cheering for?

The door was about to open!

The guests of the new world... were coming.

"New world?" Xiaoman frowned.

The earth beneath her feet gave her an answer.

That was the final destination of the divine mountain.

It was also the place where the world was reborn.

There would be a day.

This broken world would bring the divine mountain in the earth\'s core to its final goal.

It would reunite with its long-separated brothers again.

They would reunite again!

The broken world would finally reunite.

Because this was the law of the universe.

Separated for a long time, united for a long time, separated!

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