Chapter 1214 Red Storm
Zhang Jie's incarnation of [Haotian God] cannot resist Kunpeng, because the purple dawn was summoned by Kunpeng.
The blue thunder gathered by Zhang Heng cannot resist Kunpeng, because the blue thunder is the prelude of the blue noon.
The power of the foot men is not strong enough. When they all learn [I will form the head], they will have the qualifications to fight Kunpeng head-on and give Kunpeng a hard time.
The power that Wu Jie said perfectly meets the requirements has been awakened.
In a desolate city, the demonized Overlord walks in the deserted streets.
He and Gagarin are from the same hometown, but in the heart of the Overlord there is still a spiritual hometown-Volgograd.
80 years ago, this place was called Stalingrad.
A great battle that reversed the pattern of World War II was also fought here, the Battle of Stalingrad.
The results of the Battle of Stalingrad were good. It reversed NZ's offensive on the European continent and determined the direction of World War II and even the entire world history.
But the price was tragic. More than one million people died in the war. In this meat grinder that lasted for seven months, both the Soviet and German armies were bloodthirsty. Overlord's grandfather was a veteran who participated in the Battle of Stalingrad.
Overlord was just his code name in the Zhongzhou team. In his hometown, he preferred to use his real name: Kampalovsky.
Although nearly seventy years have passed, Kampalovsky can still hear the blood flowing in this city.
Pavlov Building, in this building, Sergeant Pavlov led the soldiers to defend the building for a full fifty-eight days under the bombardment of German artillery fire. You have to know that France surrendered after resisting for forty days. Nothing needs to be abandoned. This building resisted longer than the whole of France.
Kampalovsky knelt on one knee in front of the Pavlov Building. He cut his wrist, and the hot, sulfur-smelling demon blood drew a huge magic circle on the ground. A scarlet hell gate rose from the ground and slowly opened the heavy door.
In the matter of cooperating with the Zhongzhou team, Mephisto was indeed quite sincere.
In addition to the reckless spell group (all fireballs) set according to the character of the Overlord, some very practical small skills were left.
For example, summoning the dead, summoning demons, sacrificing lives, etc.
The hell gate is the one with the largest range and the largest number of summons among the summoning skills. Even the smallest Hell Gate can summon thousands of demons, but this magic can only be best used in the Marvel Universe, because this Hell Gate is directly linked to Mephisto's Hell. If it is not in the Marvel Universe, then the summoning effect of the Hell Gate will be a matter of opinion.
There is no Marvel Universe Hell in the real world, and there is no soul in this Death Demon Plane that is locked by the Four Symbols, Five Elements and Eight Diagrams. There will only be a blank behind the huge Hell Gate.
Flames poured out from the cracks in the door, that is the flames of war.
‘This is... the soul of Hell! The souls transformed from the dead warriors, the souls brought from Hell. ’Zhang Jie asked in disbelief: "But there are no souls in this world, and there is no soul in this Death Demon Plane. Where did the Overlord summon these ghosts?"
‘The light of the soul, it's amazing, right? Don't worry, this is just one of the protagonists, the other one is Wang Xia. To be honest, I seem to know what Chu Xuan wants to do.'
"Everyone, do you think the rhythm of this horn is particularly familiar?"
Behind Wang Xia is the obsession weapon he exchanged a long time ago. When he saw this obsession weapon, he realized the prototype of this knife.
Demon Blade!
Wang Xia recognized the identity of the Demon Blade a long time ago. According to the introduction of the Lord God, this is a special weapon matched according to his own characteristics. Although it is a bit difficult to release the real name of the Demon Blade compared to those soul obsession weapons that can directly know the name and have a name, Wang Xia is very sure that this is his special weapon.
According to the Lord God, this is still a matching weapon, and the Demon Blade is just one of them. Wang Xia wanted to exchange it completely, but he couldn't keep up with the progress of the team's strength, so he gave up in order to save resources for the team.
But at this time, Wang Xia relied on his own strength to condense it and turned it into the light of his soul.
Without a special cultivation method, the light of the soul will not condense into a life treasure, and it will be more directly manifested in the form of blood flame and latent dragon transformation.
But there is a golden immortal who practices orthodox cultivation in the Zhongzhou team. What's wrong with passing on some orthodox cultivation techniques?
—— Anyway, only Wang Xia learns it, and others look down on it ()
As the passionate battle sound echoed in the broken land, the ancient heroic souls crossed the long river of time and walked out of the history books. They were covered with blood-red clothes, holding worn-out weapons in their hands, and their eyes were so bright and moving.
Wang Xia held the spiritual treasure condensed by his soul light in his hand and looked far to the north.
There, in front of the gate of hell, the demonized overlord lit up his soul light.
Just like the human martyrs who resisted the tyranny of all races during the prehistoric period, Zheng Zha's eyes couldn't help but moisten a little, and many memories that did not belong to him emerged in his mind.
That was in an era called the prehistoric period, an era when humans were not as good as pigs and dogs, an era when heaven and earth deceived people.
Humans cannot obtain extraordinary powers, and the myriad races with extraordinary powers oppress humans. This is too much, but the heaven and earth do not even allow humans to resist. Some of the aliens among humans who have obtained extraordinary powers will be marked by heaven and earth if they dare to kill the myriad races, and then hunted down by the stronger ones of the myriad races until they are reduced to ashes.
Human aliens can only gain power with countless sacrifices. Perhaps it is a poisonous fruit, exchanging life for insignificant extraordinary power; perhaps it is some kind of meme, after being infected, people are neither human nor ghost, and life is worse than death; perhaps it is a lucky person in the laboratory of the Sky Snake Clan, who successfully promoted to the new father of the Sky Snake Clan; perhaps it is.
But no matter which one it is, it requires countless sacrifices!
Why should humans be oppressed, why should humans be slaves, why...Humans have already knelt down and still don't let us go!
The myriad races stepped on the human corpses, and they were not even bothered to point at the human corpses with a disdainful tone and said: "Look, this is a slave."
Because in the eyes of the myriad races, it is a gift for humans to be their slaves.
Amidst countless blood and tears, one human after another stood up, and one human after another fell down.
Finally, countless blood and tears converged into one sentence.
"Open the sky, open the sky, open the sky!!!"