That old voice echoed through the void.
From behind, Old White Ape watched this scene expressionlessly, with just a hint of surprise.
"Sure enough, there is something wrong with some of the monsters outside Demon-Suppressing Pass."
"Over the past few years, I have felt that something is wrong."
It muttered to itself and stood still.
Beast Tide Medium.
An ordinary Fourth Level Demon Beast, the shadow behind it slowly squirmed, and seemed to be undergoing some strange changes. From the initial animal form, it eventually changed into more like... a person.
Under the cold breath, the Demon Beast's eyes turned red, and with an angry roar, it rushed towards its companion and knocked it down.
This sudden scene caused some small-scale chaos in the constantly advancing Beast Tide.
A pale-faced Young Man suddenly emerged from the shadow. He jumped up from Beast Tide and looked at Demon-Suppressing Pass in the distance, with a smile on his lips.
"Dark Pavilion..."
"Huang Yongshou..."
"In the year Dawn Era 143, execute Shadow Project!"
"Going home today..."
With a smile on his face, he rushed towards the dazed Young Flood Dragon next to him, exuding endless black energy.
Awakening Object appears behind him.
It's just that this Awakening Object has no shape at all, it's just a ball of black air.
Finally, the black energy completely enveloped his body, hugging Young Flood Dragon's tail, and the black energy continued to pour into Young Flood Dragon's body.
Young Flood Dragon was a little frightened and kept struggling.
But what frightened it even more was that it found that it was completely unable to move, and the shadow behind it seemed to be integrated with the Human Race Young Man.
A rampaging Demon Beast stepped on Young Man.
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
But Young Man still didn't let go, just looked at Young Flood Dragon with a cold smile.
In the end, black energy completely filled the shadow of Young Flood Dragon.
Young Man had already been trampled by the surrounding Demon Beast until he was reduced to human form, but the Young Flood Dragon's eyes also changed from the initial agility to dullness, and finally lost their vitality.
When he was dying, Young Flood Dragon seemed to have endured great pain, as if he felt everything that Young Man was facing.
It hurts the same...
"Dark Pavilion, Xu Ziqi! Dawn Era 138 years!"
"Dark Pavilion, Wang Tiancheng! Dawn Era 129 years!"
Voice after voice kept ringing in Beast Tide.
There are young people, Middle-Aged Man, and even some people who are already old.
Since their Awakening Object met the transformation conditions of the Dark Pavilion, they came to Demon Domain alone and became the shadow of those Demon Beast.
For the rest of my life... I will no longer be able to talk to people, look at the scenery, and experience the various aspects of life.
Some are just living in these Thousand-Li Demon Plain, Eagle Ravine Mountain, and a series of other places, just like those parasites.
Until the host dies, another host will be replaced, just for the glory of today.
"Dark Pavilion..."
"Li Yihan..."
"Dawn Era...150 years..."
"Enter Military Academy, add Dark Pavilion..."
"Today, go home..."
In the midst of murmuring, the young man pounced on a Young Flood Dragon and locked onto it.
In the end, there was only a ball of meat on the ground, and Young Flood Dragon covered in blood.
"Anyway, as a killer..."
"Me too..."
"I killed one..."
The rushing Beast Tide was suddenly blocked, and chaos could be seen everywhere.
Screaming one after another, one by one Death Soldier.
This scene happened in front of countless people.
On the Demon-Suppressing Pass, the soldiers' eyes were red, and they resisted not to look again. They accelerated the repair of the damaged Passes, and their fighting spirit became more intense.
The overwhelming murderous aura gathered above Demon-Suppressing Pass, quietly waiting for their own battlefield.
"Remote team, call me!"
A Garrison Commander roared with red eyes and a trembling voice.
The soldiers who always abide by military discipline seemed a little silent at this moment, looking at Garrison Commander tangledly.
"This... this is Military Order..."
"Hit!"
Garrison Commander's breathing was extremely heavy, he clenched his teeth and roared again.
"On the battlefield... everything requires maximizing profits."
"Don't forget what's behind you!"
One by one, the soldiers moved forward in silence.
Awakening Object emerged, shining brightly in mid-air.
Along with the energy, those Beast Tides were completely thrown into chaos, with blood and wailing everywhere.
The shadows of the Dark Pavilion raised their heads and looked up at the sky while they were dying. The beautiful murderous intent Image was fixed on their happy smiles.
Chu Yu tried hard to raise his head, looked at this scene, recorded every name, every Image, breathing heavily.
Old Man wearing Black Robe is still standing on the edge of City Pass.
With every sound, his body seemed to be trembling slightly, and the hands behind his back were clenched even more tightly.
Originally there was only half a minute left, but it was delayed for five minutes.
Perhaps the meaning of their lives is for these short five minutes.
Is it worth it?
No one knows the answer.
Because these people who created the battlefield for five minutes have all left...
In these five minutes, I don't know how many Demon Beast died. Those corpses alone had already formed an obstacle in their attack.
Several Sixth Level and Demon Beasts also roared, trying to stop all this.
But from the moment the shadow behind a Sixth Level Demon Beast squirmed, and a white-haired Old Man floated out from behind, just caressing it, and died suddenly together with it, these High-Rank Demon Beasts also fell into panic.
No one knows if there is anything wrong with their shadows or how they managed to hide it for so long.
"Human Race..."
Eight-Tailed Fox looked at this scene with a gloomy face and snorted coldly.
Old White Ape stood beside it, still smiling, "Demon Lord, even if they get these five minutes in exchange, so what?"
"The moment we give up all calculations and simply crush with strength, the outcome is already doomed."
"When it comes to will, I, Demon Clan, am fearless."
"In terms of strength, I, Demon Clan, am stronger."
"All the methods Human Race is showing at this moment are just manifestations of their lack of confidence."
Old White Ape's voice is calm and gentle, but it always feels like a spring breeze.
Even Eight-Tailed Fox's somewhat irritable heart gradually calmed down at this moment.