Chapter 2973

And this mountain is made of human bones.

The same thing happened in the dark cloud realm, the spirit cloud realm, the wind year realm

In addition to several big families and the big world where zongmen is in charge, almost every other small world has been attacked by the demons.

There are no Mahayana masters in these clans and families.

In the face of the attack of more than ten demons, they have no power to fight back, only to be slaughtered by the whole sect.

And the most terrible thing is, with the demons constantly killing and devouring human beings.

Their accomplishments have become more and more powerful.

At the beginning, there were only a dozen high-level demons in the evil world. Later, they gradually became twenty or thirty.

And this number is still expanding.

The western part of Siam was in chaos.

In the most terrible forest of Warcraft, from time to time, there are hasty human beings running away to avoid the fierce pursuit of the demons.

Less than half a month.

Thirty seven kingdoms of Siam were occupied by the demons.

But these people in the world, if they don't escape in time, they can only be reduced to the food or playthings of the demons.

Ten thousand years later, human beings once again face the disaster of hell.

But the real catastrophe has not come yet.

Because the boundary between the demon world and the human world is constantly being eroded.

Maybe it will only take a few months, maybe not even a month, and the devil will be able to enter the human world.

In fact, it is more and more difficult to achieve the cultivation of the devil kingdom. To reach the devil Kingdom, one of the tens of millions of devil clans will be chosen.

A magical realm can be equal to three monks of the same level.

It can be imagined how the Siamese continent would be turned upside down if the demons would also break through the border and enter the human world.

If we don't come up with a way to deal with it, we will probably face the end of total annihilation.

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from time to time, there are shrill wails in the disordered streets.

There are broken bodies everywhere, guts dug out and running everywhere, and the disgusting smell of blood in the air.

In the corner of the West Street, a five or six-year-old girl pounced on her mother's body and cried.

"Mommy, Mommy, will you wake up? Niuniu is afraid. Don't ignore Niuniu!"

The little girl cried, but her mother didn't respond.

Looking down, you can see that the second half of the mother's body has already disappeared, flesh and blood blurred.

"Jie Jie, there's a fish left here!"

"It's not bad. I like to eat the fresh and tender human children like you best!"

All of a sudden, a sharp strange laugh rang out over the little girl's head.

When the little girl looked up, she saw a monster with black skin. Her scarlet tongue was licking her lips with blood and meat foam.

Then, his eyes flashed towards the little girl.

"Ah -!" The little girl let out a scream of despair and closed her eyes.

However, after a long time, the expected pain did not come.

Later, the small body was pressed into a warm embrace, soft, fragrant, more reassuring than the embrace of her mother.

The little girl opened her eyes and saw a gorgeous face. She couldn't help but say, "little sister, are you a fairy? Are you a fairy to save me? "

Xi Yue patted the little girl's back gently. The voice was hard to be soft. "I'm not a fairy, but you're OK. Don't worry!"