True Immortal of the Netherworld

Xu Yang grabbed the lion skin scroll in his hand and weighed it. It was almost weightless and felt nothing strange before unfolding it.

The moment the scroll was unfolded, a golden stream of light flashed out from the scroll.

Xu Yang tried to dodge again, but he was so close that it was too late. The golden streak went straight between his eyebrows, entered his meridians, and reached his soul.

"It's a curse!"

Xu Yang had fought with the purple-robed man before, and had been planted with the curse "Yuan Mo Ban". He knew best the suffocating feeling like a huge devil's claw clamping down on the soul.

And this time, the power of the curse is even greater than that of the Yuan Demon.

His whole body was nailed there motionless, not to mention using his soul power and spells, even his breathing was still.

After a moment, Xu Yang suddenly felt his stiff body loosen up, and he couldn't help but take a big breath, like a drowning person struggling to get out of the water.

He quickly used internal vision to check.

"A magic spell has been cast outside the Zifu space!"

"Soul power is restricted!"

"The physical body can only be used to the level of the Peiyuan Realm!"

"Except for the two talents of red fire and golden thunder, you can't use any other talents!"

Xu Yang lowered his head to observe and found that he had a pair of red and gold armor outside his body. There are exquisite patterns on the surface of the armor, which is quite aristocratic.

"this?"

Xu Yang's attention fell on the scroll again, but the surface of the scroll was blank.

Just when Xu Yang was at a loss, the woman's voice, who claimed to be the Yuan Demon Priest, came out from the blank lion skin scroll again.

"Honorable Lord Thunderfire, please don't be afraid. For the sake of fairness, all those who enter the Yuan Demon Battle Path to participate in the Demon God's test will have their cultivation levels restricted to the Yuan Pei Realm, and their original skills and spells will not be allowed to be used. The only one What you have are the talents that have been activated in the Yuanmo royal bloodline and the talents that come with each person’s destiny.”

A circle of light spun out from the center of the lion skin scroll, reflecting Xu Yang's face like a mirror.

"This is what you are now."

Xu Yang saw that he was wearing a lion-like mask on his face, the color was the same red and gold as the armor.

He touched the mask and found it was fastened to his head. Unless the head falls off, it cannot be removed.

"I don't think there will be any masquerade party next, right? Is it a killing game with masks on?" Xu Yang asked.

"Your current identity is a war lord in the world of Yuanmo Battle Dao. Those who participate in this test with you will also obtain their own new identities and be subject to the same rules. This is the origin of Yuan Mo Battle Dao. Rules can also be said to be the laws of war. Whether it is a masquerade or a killing game, it all depends on your mood." The woman's voice came from the scroll, without any emotion.

"What is the criterion for a winner?" Xu Yang asked again.

"The criterion for victory?" The woman's voice paused, "Survive."

The answer was expected by Xu Yang, but he still wanted to be sure.

"What is the time limit for this war?"

"Just complete the war mission prompted by the Yuanmo Ancient Scroll in your hand. Remember the last time the warriors participated in the Yuanmo Battle Path test, how many years ago was it? It has been so long that I forgot. Because some of them are addicted In this world, everything can only end in ashes.”

After that, the voice of the Yuan Demon Priestess no longer appeared on the scroll.

"Yuanmo Priest, Yuanmo Ancient Scroll, Yuanmo Battlefield, War Mission." Xu Yang took a long breath and tried to calm down.

"This is not a game for active participation, it is a battlefield of life and death where people are used as war pawns."

Xu Yang's mood became tense, not the kind of tension when his life was in danger. It was the tension caused by him feeling that his destiny had been controlled by some mysterious force.

At this time, writing appeared on the surface of the scroll in Xu Yang's hand.

"Lord War Lord, your first war mission is to capture a city gate within seven days. This city gate will become your territory and the base for the new dynasty's campaign. If you time out, you will be strangled by the power of the Yuan Demon."

Xu Yang believed that what was said on the scroll was true, especially the last sentence.

The restrictions in this weird space were too terrifying. He felt like a small chess piece placed on the chessboard of war, and could be eliminated at any time because of a wrong move.

"Name: Thunder Fire."

"Destiny: War Lord."

"Fate Talent: Lord's Glory. It can increase the morale of your soldiers on the battlefield."

"Bloodline talent: the spell of thunder and fire, which is an attack type."

Xu Yang saw an introduction about himself in the lower left corner of the scroll.

"I wonder how the little golden monk is doing now? I wish him all the best." Xu Yang looked up at the sky, which was very blue.

...

Almost the same situation is happening in other corners of the Yuanmo Battle Dao world.

Under a big tree with a crown like a lion's mane.

The golden little monk wore a white lion mask made of fine iron, and the monk's robes turned into a wide white cloak.

"Name: Demon Eye."

"Destiny: Demon Priest."

"The destiny talent: Demon's Prayer can allow your soldiers to obtain the state of life blessing on the battlefield and restore part of their health."

"Bloodline Talent: The third eye can see the trajectory of the enemy's attack."

The golden jade monk touched the white lion mask on his face and his bare head, and said to himself: "Magic Eye, why am I a demon? Isn't it good for him to be a monk who eats chicken?"

The golden jade monk put the scroll away and looked around.

Since he has a third eye, his visual range is fifteen feet around, which is much larger than Xu Yang's ten feet range.

"It is a world that needs to be explored in the light. The unknown place is the darkness."

"My mission is to capture a city gate. I guess my friend Xu Yang must also have received this mission, and he will definitely be able to complete it successfully."

The golden monk looked up at the sky, "The sky is so blue, and the floating white clouds look like a roast chicken."

Under the white lion mask, drool flowed from the corner of his mouth.

...

Beside a river bank.

Styx turned into a priest wearing a blue robe, but the mask on his head had the face of a hippopotamus, with two large nostrils that stood out.

"Shouldn't I wear a mighty lion mask? I have the purest blood of the Yuan Demon royal family. The old devil sitting on the lion king's throne in the Yuan Demon Palace has something to do with me." Styx looked at it. He got to the point where he started complaining loudly.

"That's his destiny, not yours. Your destiny is not noble enough, so you can only look like this and use your original name. Only if you have a noble destiny, you will have a lion mask and be given a new noble name. ." A cold reply came from the lion skin scroll, and he stopped making any sound.

Styx looked carefully at the small words on the scroll.

"Name, Styx."

"Destiny, Priest of Chaos."

"The destiny talent can help you fish in troubled waters. On the chaotic battlefield, it gives soldiers an advantage."

"Bloodline Talent: Water Spell, which is an attack type and can create large-scale chaos on the battlefield."

Styx looked around.

"Where are my brothers? There are an unknown number of gates here. I still have to occupy one of them as soon as possible. I am the eldest prince and I cannot let them fall behind."

...

A canyon, hunting in the wind.

Storm got a lion skin scroll here.

He wears a leopard print robe and a leopard mask.

"Name, Storm."

"Destiny, pathfinder."

"The destiny talent, Swift Movement. On the battlefield, slightly increases the movement speed of your own soldiers."

"Bloodline talent: Storm Spell, which is an attack type."

Baofeng read the words on the scroll carefully twice and said to himself: "My current condition is not bad. Next, I will be the first to find the city gate and develop my own kingdom base as soon as possible."

Baofeng figured out the direction, "My sight is limited to ten feet. If everyone is like this, I bet I must be the fastest among the brothers."

Whoosh——

His figure disappeared from the place like a gust of wind.

...

A secluded woodland.

An Ye wore a black night suit, his figure half-hidden in the shadows of the forest, and a hyena mask on his face.

"Name, Dark Night."

"Destiny, thief."

"Fate talent, sneak attack. On the battlefield, the soldier's figure is temporarily hidden, and will only be discovered when the opponent gets close."

"Bloodline talent: Trap spell, which is an auxiliary type and can prevent the opponent's actions on the battlefield."

An Ye's hand holding the lion skin scroll trembled a little: "What a damn dog. My dignified third prince is actually destined to be a thief."

Two cold lights shot out from the eye sockets of the hyena mask.

"Well, I will be an excellent thief. I want to steal my own victory and my own dynasty. Brothers, you

Be careful. hey-hey. "

...

A fetid swamp full of miasma.

Stinger got his own lion-skin scroll near here.

He was wearing a robe with black scale patterns and a snake-head mask on his face.

He was leaning on a smooth boulder, basking in the sun, like a snake.

"Name: Stinger."

"Destiny: Dark Priest."

"Fate Talent: Curse of Weakness, which demoralizes the opponent's army on the battlefield."

"Bloodline talent: Venom spell, which is an attack type and can poison the enemy."

Stinger took a deep breath: "I like the smell of the air here. The stench is exciting and exciting. I feel like my blood is already boiling."

"My mission is to occupy a city gate. No one can get close to me easily, or they will be poisoned."

...

A relatively flat green grassland.

Hard Armor also got a lion skin scroll.

He wears a pair of iron armor and a rhinoceros iron mask, and rides on a monster with the head of a rhinoceros and the body of a horse.

"Name: Hard Armor."

"Destiny: Heavy Cavalry."

"Fate Talent: Charge, which can hit opponents on the battlefield in a straight line."

"Bloodline Talent: Heavy Armor Defense, which is a defense type and can allow your soldiers to temporarily gain higher defense."

Hard Armor looked at his Warcraft mount and laughed out loud.

"It's so majestic. My childhood dream was to ride on such a warhorse. I would quickly capture a city."

...

Beside a pond.

Tear picked up a lion skin scroll.

The demonic power on the lion skin scroll changed his appearance.

He now holds a huge hammer made of fine iron and wears a crocodile skin mask.

"Name: Tear."

"Destiny: Destroyer."

"Fate talent: Demolition, you can destroy buildings quickly."

"Bloodline Talent: Frontal Bite. It is an auxiliary type that allows your soldiers to temporarily gain twice the frontal attack power, but the soldier's own defense will be halved at the same time."

Rirn shook the big hammer in his hand: "I like the feeling of tearing things apart. I want to occupy a city gate. If anyone stops me, I will tear down his home and his bones."

...

The edge of a large muddy puddle.

General Chu Shi disguised himself as wearing armor and an elephant mask. The only thing that hasn't changed is his physique, which is much larger than ordinary people.

He carefully studied the lion skin scroll in his hand.

"Name: Jushan."

"Destiny: Lord of Warcraft."

"Fate Talent: Power of Warcraft, possessing a physique and powerful strength like a Warcraft."

"Bloodline talent: Demonic blood boiling, which is an auxiliary type and can allow your soldiers to temporarily gain three times the strength."

General Chu Shi carefully put away the scroll, clenched his fists like hammers, and made a rattling sound.

"Jushan is my name here. I will use powerful power to build my own dynasty, and occupying a city gate is just the beginning."

...

A garden with a rainbow in the sky.

I don’t know if the rainbow makes the garden more beautiful, or if the garden makes the rainbow full of fragrance.

In the center of the garden, a woman was holding a yellowed scroll in her hand and looking at it.

The woman wears a gold crown inlaid with sapphires and a robe made of white lion fur. Under the robe is a pair of exquisite silver armor. She wears an unsheathed sword at her waist. On her face is a sterling silver mask with the face of a white lion. Can't see her face.

Her curvy figure and extraordinary temperament are more beautiful than the rainbow and more fragrant than the garden.

"Name: Lanxiang."

"Destiny: Queen of War."

"The destiny talent: Queen's Glory will have a high probability of making the wilderness skirmishers without masters surrender and become usable soldiers."

"Bloodline talent: Queen's Sword, which is an attack type and can penetrate all defenses."

The woman in the lion robe put away the scroll and said loudly: "I, Lan Youyou, will always be the queen wherever I go. The scroll says that the Yuanmo Battle Road is an unknown battlefield. My queen's only harem is Xiao Zi."

Ahem.

"It's Xu Yang, and he's here too. I won't let anyone bully him here, and I'll risk my queen's glory."

New characters, new battlefields.