Drip.
Fresh blood dripped from General Wei Long's eyes. He had just died, but his armor was pierced with countless holes. There wasn't much blood on the ground, and it was obvious that he was dragged here from somewhere else.
An Luo clenched his teeth and tried his best to remain rational and clear-headed. He recalled what his great-grandfather had told him: Never let anger get to your head.
He had to remain calm. As a brave warrior, what he had to do wasn't revenge, but to protect the soldiers. General Wei Long had just left for less than half an hour, but he had already been killed. One had to know that he was a very outstanding warrior. It was impossible for him to be defeated so easily.
This meant that he must have been ambushed by something.
An Luo frowned. As expected, he couldn't stay in this place any longer. There was something terrifying hunting everywhere, and it had been hiding from him! He had to return to the soldiers as soon as possible.
He held onto his sword and stabbed it into the ground in front of him. He lowered his head to General Wei Long, pulled out his sword, and quickly left the place.
An Luo sprinted at an extremely fast speed with lightning coiling around his body. He passed through the corridor and arrived at the first floor. There should be a door leading out, but …
The door, the underground entrance, and the walls.
There was no way out at the end of the corridor! This was completely different from the original path! Along the way, he didn't even meet a single soldier. Where were the soldiers stationed here?!
An Luo had a bad feeling. He felt that this was a trap!
Since he couldn't walk up normally, he wouldn't take the normal path.
"Emperor's Sword – Lightning Strike!"
The long sword in his hand suddenly radiated with lightning. He lifted the sword and lightly slashed above his head. With a boom, the ceiling cracked open, but it didn't collapse. The people above would probably scatter.
An Luo swung his sword again. This time, with a boom, the ceiling broke open, and he jumped up. However, just as he jumped up, a strong gust of wind blew towards him. The cold air was like a knife slicing across his face. An Luo took a look and realized that he was on the roof.
What was going on? Wasn't he on the first floor just now?
An Luo's nerves were stretched taut. Things had gone far beyond his control. However, at this moment, a voice came from the snowstorm.
"Hurry …"
He quickly turned around and saw a figure hanging on the round roof. An Luo hurriedly ran over and saw that it was General Suohu. His stomach had been pierced by the spikes on the roof, and he was looking at An Luo in pain.
"General Suohu! What happened? "
In such a short time, the two generals actually …
There's no mistake, the Demon King is here!
An Luo's breathing became hurried, and the energy in his body became increasingly unstable. He felt extremely afraid and nervous.
"We've been tricked. This … is … a … trap. Run … quickly …"
After saying this, General Suohu hung his head. His blood quickly flowed out of his mouth. Strangely, the drain on the roof actually emitted a red light. The blood followed the red light and scattered to the surroundings.
An Luo looked around. When the red light appeared, he realized that the building itself was a huge altar! He saw the terrifying demon statues on the top of the tower and in the eaves. These were altars to summon evil gods! Everyone in the room was a living sacrifice!
"Heavenly lightning!"
After he reacted, he immediately raised his sword and activated all the energy in his body. Immediately, the sword emitted a sizzling sound. At the same time, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled in the sky. However, at this moment, a dark energy came from nowhere. An Luo was shocked. With a bang, sparks flew and the sword in his hand flew out.
A huge black figure appeared in the sky. It was impossible to see its full appearance. All that could be seen was a huge eye watching An Luo's every move.
At that moment, An Luo held his breath. He raised his head and looked at the eye.
This was the Demon King.
"It's too late, hero."
A terrifying voice sounded. Immediately, the snowstorm became even more violent. Suddenly, there was a boom under An Luo's feet. A huge amount of dark energy suddenly surged out from under the ancient castle. An Luo immediately transformed into a bolt of lightning and rushed to the ground to pick up his sword.
At this moment, a huge claw reached out from the collapsed ancient castle. A few people who had escaped ran towards him with all their might. As for the remaining soldiers who had not escaped, An Luo saw that they had already become the body of this monster. Their faces, their flesh, and blood could be vaguely seen on the monster's body.
An Luo looked at the monster. He felt as if the sky had collapsed. Looking at the fleeing soldiers, he felt that he was not worthy of the title of hero.
This was already the second time. Under his leadership, the soldiers were almost completely wiped out.
At this moment, the huge black figure in the sky used the eye as the core and suddenly drilled into the huge crack. In the next second, two huge heads crawled out from the earth's core. One of them had a huge eye, while the other had no eyes. However, it had terrifying horns and a mouth.
Suddenly, a voice that made people despair was heard. In front of this terrifying Evil God, An Luo was extremely small, like an ant.
This was too fast. Everything happened too quickly. He did not even have the time to stop it.
"Lord An Luo!"
"Help!"
The fleeing soldiers shouted as they ran towards An Luo.
An Luo heaved a sigh of relief. He held onto the treasured sword that was stabbed into the ground. Suddenly, lightning appeared on his body. A few terrifying electric arcs appeared from his eyes. The electric arcs merged with his armor. He raised his sword and shouted, "Retreat quickly!"
However, before he could finish his sentence, under the influence of the Evil God's dark energy, pairs of hands suddenly appeared from the snowy ground and grabbed onto the fleeing soldiers.
An Luo was shocked. He realized that those were the corpses of the soldiers and demons that had died in the snow! Under the influence of the Evil God, they had turned into Evil Spirits!
"No! No! "
Suddenly, an avalanche of Evil Spirits emerged from the snowy ground. The army that had attacked the Demon King had now become the Demon King's strength.
"Emperor's Sword, Qilin!"
An Luo roared. Suddenly, a lightning beast appeared under his feet. He rode on it and sped up. He waved his divine sword and charged towards the black mass of Evil Spirits. Amidst the thunderous roar, he destroyed many Evil Spirits.
However, he was unable to save the few thousand soldiers. They were surrounded by Evil Spirits, even under their feet. Moreover, the Evil God in the distance was slowly crawling out. It spat out black energy from its mouth. This energy gave the Evil Spirits power.
The remaining few thousand soldiers immediately gathered together. Some of them were unarmed and had no way to fight against the Evil Spirits.
At this moment, they were relying on An Luo, who was riding on the lightning beast, to protect them. At this moment, an Evil Spirit pounced over from the wind and snow. However, it was instantly split into two by a bolt of lightning.
Everyone retreated. Looking at the terrifying corpse, it suddenly propped up its upper body with both hands and crawled towards everyone.
Those who had weapons rushed forward and slashed at it.
However, at this moment, the Evil Spirit opened its mouth wide. Its eyes and nose emitted a blue light.
Boom!
An Luo heard an explosion behind him. He turned around and saw the remaining soldiers lying on the ground, wailing in pain.
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