Douluo: My mother is the time traveler
Chapter 176: The Battle of the Planes
The former site of the Kingdom of Matos.
The former kingdom was reduced to ruins, and a sea of flowers grew on the ruins. The sea of flowers returned to ruins again because of the battle that day.
And the black door that connected the two worlds was completely shattered by the final blow of the three terrifying demons that exhausted all their strength.
The broken door could not be closed tightly, the demons leading to the other side could no longer be contained, and a black wave swept across the land.
Half of the ground was covered with black fire, and the other half was covered with corpses that had fallen to the ground and could not rise again.
What separates the two is the bottomless crack that was formed by the gate in the past.
The huge black crack, about ten miles long and two miles wide, is like a scar on the earth.
Now the surrounding kingdoms have become front lines, and most of the indigenous people have become disaster victims and fled to places far away from this area.
Those demons that emerge from the abyss are demons that are ten times more terrifying than the soul beasts!
Surrounding kingdoms, Yaoshi Mountains, and Qingshi Town.
Qingshi Town was originally just a small town near the kingdom, developed from several surrounding small villages. However, in less than half a month, most of the people in the town have moved away.
Those left behind are old people who would rather die here than leave.
There are also those who can't leave or don't want to leave for various reasons. After all, leaving your hometown and becoming a refugee doesn't necessarily mean you will be miserable if you stay here.
There were very few people on the street, and it was very messy. It was all a mess caused by people running away.
An old man bent over to see if there was anything he could pick up on the messy street. Behind him was a small wooden cart with many things he picked up today.
I looked up and saw that it was a stage with a bright red curtain that was already dilapidated.
There used to be a garden here for opera singers, and my old favorite used to come here to watch the opera.
I just didn't expect that the theater would be left in a mess now.
They have lived here for most of their lives, and it makes no sense to let them leave now.
Even they know that a catastrophe has broken out here, but they have lived for most of their lives, how can they have any truly peaceful and peaceful years?
In the past ten years or so, the two empires have had a truce, and all the kingdoms and principalities have been able to survive. Although the people below may still have a hard time and not be so easy, at least everyone has a sense of pride on their faces.
All very good.
Young people may have had little experience, but the older generation has only learned in the past few decades that there are only a handful of seemingly peaceful days like now.
In the early years, Xingluo and Tiandou were not polite to you. War would occasionally rage for a while, men would be levied, taxes would be raised, and a whole family might be destroyed.
What a simple thing.
People will die when the weather is hot, people will die when the weather is cold, people will die if the spirit beasts run out, people will die if the spirit master makes a fuss, and now it is said that there are terrible monsters crawling out from the depths of the earth.
At worst, he's still dead.
Young people don't understand this and think that everything will be fine if they escape here. In fact, it will be the same wherever they escape.
But it's okay to escape. For things like waiting to die, old guys like them who can't run are enough. The young people should run away quickly.
It's just that this time of disaster, I don't know how long it will last.
The old man dug through the shelves on the floor and found nothing to eat, but he picked up a few pine cones.
Pine cones are good. Pine cones burn better than rice bags. I picked up a few and prepared to go home. It was not a waste of harvest today. I put them on the wooden cart behind me and started to move them.
There were also some flags of generals during opera performances, orange, red, yellow and green, and he happily picked them up.
The fabric of the flag is quite good.
He hummed the general drama in his memory. After listening to it for most of his life, he still couldn't say a few words.
It was just my first time on stage, and there was no one in the audience. The prosperity of the past was just like clouds, just like this play, it was just fake.
Just at this moment, there was a very quiet noise in the distance, and then it became louder and louder.
The old man hunched over and looked over. A strange creature with the lower body of a horse and the upper body of a human stood dozens of meters away.
It held the body of a young man in its hands.
Has it been affected here?
The man and horse were three meters tall and held a spear in their hands. They were obviously not creatures of this world. Standing there was as high as the small house next to them, and it looked like one person could block the narrow street.
Logically speaking, he should be afraid.
A man and a monster were facing each other like that, but the old man was not afraid at all. He looked at the monster calmly, holding the pine cone in his hand, and suddenly laughed.
Showing a big yellow tooth.
It's black and yellow, and one of its molars is missing.
"Xiao Chi is really ugly."
The monster's face is indeed ugly, as long as a horse, but it is indeed a human face.
He looked straight at the old man, not sure if he understood that the old man was scolding him.
As soon as the horse's hooves took a few steps, a baby's cry came from a nearby room.
There were also sounds of adults panicking, probably trying to stop the children from crying.
There were people in the houses on the surrounding streets, and they were all trembling with fear.
Because there is a terrifying monster outside.
The old man was also worried.
The centaurs looked at the source of the cry. Just as he was about to turn around, a pine cone hit him on the head.
"Here, here, get out of the way, get out of the way, Xiao Chi, don't block grandpa's way."
He was hunched over, pulling a cart filled with what could be described as 'garbage', but he looked like a fearless general charging on a chariot.
When this place was prosperous in the past, the old generals on the stage were covered with flags and riding on their chariots. How did they sing?
He lowered his voice, cleared his throat, stepped on his tattered cart, and danced the general's flag that he planned to take back to cut out the fabric to mend his clothes.
The quiet street seemed to be filled with gongs and drums on a stage, making it very lively.
He said with a hint of drama:
"You monster said, "Why don't you leave your mother, but you still won't retreat, you won't retreat."
The words are nondescript, the tune is nondescript, funny and ridiculous.
His voice was loud and there was no one in the audience, but the baby who cried loudly and choked probably calmed down after listening to his opera.
Hey! I've been watching the show for most of my life, and if I sing it now, I can coax a child to stop crying.
The men and horses looked at him again and walked towards him slowly, but the pace was getting faster and faster, and the horses' hooves stepped on the ground in succession, and the speed was only an afterimage.
This is my first time singing in an opera, and the audience doesn't seem to like it. It's a shame.
The old man was smiling with big yellow teeth.
At worst, he's still dead.
Just the next second, a human image appeared in the air, faster than a human horse, and it arrived in an instant.
A huge collision sound erupted in the air, and the three-meter-tall man and horse neighed, and the real sound of a horse came out of the man's mouth, and then his body instantly hit the earthen wall on the side of the street.
The smoke filled the air, making it impossible for people and horses to move.
The old man looked up blankly and saw a man clad in gold armor, a mighty figure with white wings on his back, bright blond hair, and the empire's sacred swan logo on his armor and stomach.
At first sight, he was astonished that he looked like a heavenly being. The armor on his body seemed to be inlaid with gold and jade.
Since ancient times, heroes have come out of purgatory and entered the mortal world rich and noble.
Even thinking about it, I can't say for sure.
Xue Qinghe lowered his head and glanced at the old man, with a gentle face and said: "Old man, are you okay?"
"Hey! I almost died from fright!"
The old man said with a smile.
Group after group of soldiers seemed to emerge from the cracks and kept marching this way.
The group of people walking at the front, if Jade Lin was there, he would recognize them as the group of people from the Wind Sword Sect that he saw in the Star Dou Forest six years ago.
It's just that compared to six years ago, everyone's sharpness has disappeared. It would be better to say that everyone in the Fengjian Sect has learned to hide their sharpness in their swords.
Standing at the front was King Chen, followed by Guan Pangpang, but Guan Pangpang was riding on a beast covered in scales.
King Chen raised his head and glanced at His Highness the Crown Prince in the air, and said in a less respectful tone: "A soul beast of the soul master level, can you, a soul sect, use all three soul skills?"
Xue Qinghe didn't care either. The son of a rich man couldn't sit down in the hall. He was born a beggar and had cultivated to be a Soul Emperor. He knew nothing about it.
That's not right, he is here to sit in the hall now.
The wind blew his cloak loudly, and he felt that he was very majestic at the moment. In fact, he was indeed very majestic.
"Mr. Guan, am I powerful now?"
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is absolutely majestic, high-spirited, majestic and majestic now!"
Xue Qinghe chuckled, and then looked at the old man: "Old man, please give way first. Our large army needs to use the road."
The old man looked at this young man called His Royal Highness, how could he not guess his identity?
He was grinning.
Even if he died just now, he couldn't make way. Why should he make way for this army?
"Hey, this road is still yours. Why didn't your army give way to the old man? I don't have a pot of wine today, so don't let the old man give way."
Xue Qinghe was stunned for a moment, then laughed. Seeing the old guy acting like a magician, he felt so happy that he took out a gourd from his soul guide and handed it to him.
Unexpectedly, the prince of his empire was blackmailed by an old man from the countryside today, but he was very happy.
Human spine bones are very hard.
The old man pulled the trailer aside and smiled to himself.
This gourd containing wine is also a treasure. It was used by His Highness the current Crown Prince. Maybe there is also the current Crown Prince’s fragrant jade liquid, which can be sold for a lot of money.
Xue Qinghe flew into the air, and the sound spread through the soul power, and everyone in the town who had not left could hear it.
"This natural disaster has wiped out a kingdom affiliated with me in Tiandou, and a steady stream of demons has killed and destroyed the subjects of my empire."
"Today, I, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, Xue Qinghe, led an army of 100,000, 800 guests, and everyone from the Fengjian Sect to fill the demonic abyss and protect the people of our empire!"
"If you are ambitious, you can join our army and exchange military achievements for rewards. Our empire will be magnificent, with the sun, moon, rivers and mountains, protecting our empire for thousands of miles, and protecting the people of our empire from intrusion!"
The soldiers behind them raised their flags high, and the sound of swords rang out from the Fengjian Sect, disturbing the clouds in the sky.
Xue Qinghe turned around and looked into the distance. The dark earth in the far distance, the cracks like abyss and hell, and the terrifying creatures that kept crawling out like insects.
He may be able to add a magnificent chapter to the history of the empire with today.
Leading an army to conquer in person, he was about to cry because he was so handsome. Let's see if any of his father's sons could do this. They are a bunch of cowards, and even that girl Qingquan insisted on following her.
His power has always been suppressed by his father, while Xue Beng has always been supported by his father.
The result is that the forces behind Xue Beng are too strong to lose, and he is not capable enough to control it. He is still complacent, and he doesn't know that he is about to be eliminated.
As for the prince of the empire, because he had two or three kittens who openly sided with him, he could actually use his fingers like an arm.
Of course, it's an open side. When he cried to the emperor that no one could help him and that his third brother would just come and take care of it, no one would really believe this little fox.
But now, whether openly or secretly, he will rely on this military expedition to recruit talents for his great cause!
When it came to leading the army on an expedition, Xue Ye, the old fox, was worried about handing over such a great power to others. Who could he turn to if it was left to his own people? Xue Beng? Thinking of this choice, Xue Ye laughed in anger.
After this battle is won, how many soul masters will follow him, and how many strong men will stand by his side in the future.
Not to mention anything else, Feng Jian Sect already made a lot of money just by agreeing to his invitation.
This time, he used his righteousness as a scheming plan to stage a comeback from adversity for his father.
Of course, a question now is, what is the condition of the so-called abyss plane and the so-called eight-pillar gods?
You can't, it's really a world-ending disaster that will destroy humanity and collapse the empire, right?
Xue Qinghe smiled. After the clouds in the sky were disturbed by the morale below, light finally poured down from the sky. A beam of light slanted down and just enveloped the prince in the sky, the most noble person in the empire.
He squinted his eyes and bathed in that beam of light. He didn't know what to think in his heart. Under the waving blond hair and the white wings behind him, he was unattainable.
"The whole army...advance!"
The noise below was overwhelming.
He lowered his head and looked at the old man, who also looked at him with a smile.
"Old man, am I majestic?"
The old man was not afraid of trouble. He smiled and took a sip of wine: "Mighty, Mighty!"
Xue Qinghe was happy: "Leave me a sip of wine and drink with me on the day of victory!"
"You gave me the wine, why should I go back? Your Highness has returned in triumph, and the old man invited Your Highness to drink in the tavern!"
Xue Qinghe just laughed, agreed, and led his army towards the Demon Cave.
Even more energetic.
On the roadside, a short girl in black looked at this scene and saw the army marching.
The little girl was only about 1.4 meters tall and very petite. She carried a sword and a gun on her back, which looked like she was being held up.
Her face was expressionless and listless, but she was always like this, after all, her ideal in life was to be a good-for-nothing person.
I originally thought I would take action, but it seems that I won't.
Wang Xiaoxiao looked at this large army, rushing towards the battlefield ahead. What he thought was that if Ning Que and the others were here, they would definitely be shouting that they must come here to kill the demons and protect peace.
She had been holding back for several months, killing two of the Eight Pillar Gods and seriously injuring one. She had reached her limit, and squandering her divine power would not be enough to intimidate those Abyss Emperors.
The rest is up to them.
The black clothes that were tightened around his body were just in the opposite direction of the high-spirited army.
Now she just wants to go back to Shrek and find a place to sleep. It would be so comfortable if she could not wake up, but unfortunately she wakes up every day.
Ning Que, I'm so tired.
I want to go back to sleep.
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