Chapter 708
What are Sim and Drax doing?
What can you expect two guys with only fighting in their heads to do?
It must be something they are good at...
"peng"
The cold sharp blade passed through the frightened Ra sacrifice chest, That huge force pinned him in a gorgeous robe to the wall behind him. His body that had lost his life was thrown on the sharp blade like a flag. The blood was sprinkled in the gravel under his feet. Look carefully. A golden crown belonging to a noble sacrifice can be found in the blood-stained gravel, but the symbol of power becomes meaningless after the death of the owner.
When he was dying, he seemed to be unable to believe all of this. He stared blankly at the magnificent temple in front of him, which was re-established after thousands of years, and walked across the earth for the glory of Ra. The sacred building above has been completely ignited, and the flames and smoke that rushed into the sky represent the destruction and brilliance that has come. Under the icy cold like losing all the sunlight, the ruins on the ground make this scene look like this. desolate.
Sim sits bored at the top of the ruins of the temple destroyed by brute force. He propped his chin with his arm, watching the low-level demons laugh and chase down the priests who were unable to resist. He used to be obsessed with this kind of seemingly popular work, but now he only feels a kind of disgust.
"It's meaningless to slaughter the weak!"
He sneered, but didn't stop him. These humans are on the wrong side of the choices concerning fate. , So they have to start to bear the price now.
On the periphery of the temple where settlement was destroyed, under the intimidation of the hideous demons, the frightened people were forced to the entrance of the temple. Sim stood at the top of the ruins, watching With these people who have returned from modern society to the Middle Ages and even more ancient times, he saw numbness, hatred, anger, and despair in their eyes.
All the negative emotions, along with the gathering of these people, made this ruined place even more broken.
"Listen! Humans!"
Sim exclaimed: "As you can see, I am not the angel who came to escape the Sea of Bitterness, I am a demon. , But sometimes, you also have to accept help from the devil... Look, behind me, there are some oppressing you, forcing you to give up the dream of freedom, and dedicate everything you have to the priests of the so-called Spiritual God, You may hate them, you may fear them, or you may even like them. All of these are fine, but today!"
"Today! I give you a chance to choose your destiny again!"
The devil reached out from behind and grabbed a priest who was trembling with fear and couldn't speak, and threw him at the crowd in front of him. In the past few months, he had been taught to obey by whip and death. People drew away subconsciously, and the poor priest was thrown to the ground. How strong the devil's hands were, this hit him screamed, his head was bloody, and only half of his breath was left.
"peng"
A broken knife was thrown at the priest's side. People remained subconsciously silent, looking at Archfiend Sim, who was akimbo and shouting To:
"Kill him! Break with that shit belief! You can return to the civilized world and get out of this hellish world!"
"But if You don’t want to do that... and no one will force you!"
The bald man smiled and said, "I like to live in this disgusting quagmire, or to live like a person. The right to choose is all In your hands!"
He turned his head and glanced at the sky, in the scorching desert in the sky, a densely packed flying monster has moved towards this stronghold and flew over, they have a dragon-like appearance. Mastering the power of wind and thunder and lightning, that is the sky dragon of Osiris, one of the symbols of death in Egypt.
Sim jumped up from the ruins, the huge Black Dragon silhouette flapped its wings and rushed towards the sky. Behind him, flying demons flew up from the ruins and followed Archfiend. moved towards The attacking "gods" rushed over, the demons screamed and eager to fight, the new hell is also a cruel battlefield, and only constant fighting can give them enough strength to stand on.
"After the battle is over, we will leave here...the time left for you is not much...sad humanity!"
The resurrected Pharaoh’s After a round of massacre, the remaining population in Egypt was not large, scattered in 7 large gathering points, almost everyone left in Egypt, and at this moment, the redemption of thought has already been cut off, and it turned out to be Brought by a ferocious demon, this undoubtedly left everyone in doubt.
Some people who have been completely scared by the evil gods screamed unintelligible eulogy, rushed out of the blasphemous scene, locked in their own ruined house shiver coldly, but still More people did not leave.
"I...I used to be a professor...I taught history at Cairo University."
An unsightly old man who has been tortured by a cruel life first When he walked out of the crowd, he said to himself, not to others, but to himself: "I don't have a prominent identity, I don't have money, and my wife passed away early. I The relationship with my son is very stiff."
The old man bent down and tried to pick up the knife, but he was too weak. Distracted, his voice became hoarse:
"I don’t believe in God! I never believed! I just want to find my poor son and my lovely grandson. I don’t want eternal life! I don’t want to Gift, I don’t want to be promoted!"
"I only want my life! I only want my relatives! I only want them..."
He collapsed on the ground and seemed to be stuck In his own world, a tall silhouette walked out of the crowd, bent down, picked up the broken knife on the ground, and stuffed it into the old man's hand.
"Then go!"
The stranger said: "Kill him! Go back to your life, we are human!"
He Turning his head, looking at the people behind him who were mixed with fear and desire, he shouted:
"We are human! How can we live like the domesticated Beast!"
"Ah ah ah!"
The old man exhausted his last weapon and slashed on the neck of the priest who had been in a coma. The blood splashed out, turning the surrounding hot gravel into blood red, this blade Exhausting all his strength, let him sit on the ground, and the splash of blood seemed to be a sign, a call, behind him, those hesitating people finally acted silently.
They picked up the stones on the ground, wooden sticks, and even with their unsightly hands that had been worn out in the hard-working building temple, moved towards the priests who were tied up and noble. Walked over.
They finally made a choice.
The old man watched this tragic slaughter. He didn’t know what he thought of. He laughed wildly like a madman and slapped the ground. This laughter caught the attention of the youngster who helped him. He leaned down and asked:
"Why are you laughing?"
"Ah Hahaha, why can't I laugh? Youngster? Look around you... The Red Sea won’t be because Our resistance is separated, and there is no great Moses to guide us, and there is no sacred Ten Commandments to purge all enemies, but don’t you think...this is like...this is like a blood dyed red tomorrow Hope?"
The old man's eyes began to scatter, he reached out and took the youngster's arm, he looked at him, and exhausted his last bit of strength:
"Live! Good child...live it!! Through hell, you can see heaven..."
The youngster looked at the old man whose life began to wither in the last outbreak, his lips moved to say Something, but in the end, he just pursed his mouth and nodded hard:
"My name is Techaka, Old Mister...I will live! I will be dignified and live righteously! I will Change this world..."
Looking from high above, the seven settlements built along the still rushing Nile River are like seven spots of light burning in the dark, almost At the same moment, the entire river was ignited, and Cyber's subordinates were more than Sim and Drax. He is now a big business, and it is not difficult to find a few Demon Lords who are flexible and capable of doing things.
The reason why it is so troublesome is that, on the one hand, the two isolated islands of civilization and New World’s thirst for human resources has reached a point where it cannot be satisfied. On the other hand...
"The Perfect World the master wants...that is for humans to live in."
The big tengu shook the fan, and the white robe behind it was drifting in the desert, making this Great Demon monster more and more coming. The more you have a feeling of divine poise and sagelike features. Of course, this is his nature, not that he wants to be promoted suddenly. The big tengu was already one of the most powerful creatures of Demon Realm long before he took refuge in Cyber. , He wants to be promoted, it's not that simple.
Compared to other busy Demon Lords, he seems to be very leisurely. He just circulates in the desert and seems to be looking for something. In the end, he stops on a featureless sand dune, and he leans down. , The fan shook slightly, and the gravel on the ground was pushed aside, revealing the ruins of a complete collapse below.
That did not come from hundreds of thousands of years ago, but only a few months ago... Cairo, the capital of Egypt, was raged by Ra, and the people took the city and buried the massacre under the sand. Of the several millions of people in the city, few escaped, all of them were buried in this city.
"Hey... the evil god!"
The tengu sighed, he waved his hand, and a storm formed behind him. At first, it was very weak, even the gravel could not be rolled up. , But soon, it became a black storm.
"Souls buried under the sand, if you can hear this voice, please help me!"
Tengu shouted with a voice that the soul can hear Said:
"Release your anger, your despair, your pain, and let those Spiritual Gods who are above the sky take a look...people from this world Cry! Pull them off the throne and let them listen, your hatred, your curse!"
The black wings behind the big tengu suddenly opened in this brief moment, and the one in his hand The fan disappeared, and his voice became louder and louder:
"Desert, if you have your own soul, then wake up!"
"Raise your gravel! Cover the sun rays of light!!!"
"Boom boom boom boom"
naked eye The visible sandstorm in this brief moment surges crazily, at the foot of the big dog, it is covered in the desert In the ruins of the city, thousands of ghosts cried, like the open Hell of Sun Luo, those invisible Nether Soul, opened their arms from under the desert to charge ahead, they lost their entities, and even unable to hold a grain of quicksand, but At this brief moment, at the call of the big tengu, these Nether Soul forcibly lifted the entire fallen city from under the quicksand.
The millions of tons of quicksand was swept into the air by the Great Tengu's storm, and in an instant it formed the most terrifying desert storm in human history, wherever it went, all the quicksand was swept away The human civilization that had been hidden under the Desert of Death was re-exposed under the sun.
That terrifying pillar of quicksand connecting to heaven penetrating the earth, even Sieve, who is far away in Nordic, commanding the Asgard garrison, can see clearly.
"peng"
The wine glass in General Sieff's hand was completely crushed in this brief moment. Her eyes sparkled with unbelievable rays of light, which was the same as other Divine Domain soldiers. Compared with her face blank, she knew exactly what the pillar of quicksand represented.
That is a kind of demonstration, that is a battle flag, that is the horn of the beginning of the war, that is the cry of hell.
He is back!
The Overlord is back!
Cyber Hawk is back!
He wants to realize the arrogant curse he left before he leaves. He wants to challenge the Spiritual God who has returned to the world by the strength of oneself. He wants to expel them from this world and put them one by one. One by one sent back to where they should be.
He wants... he wants to kill!