Blood Moon Hunters

Chapter 330: Nightmare

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In a dark space, Wang Bugui sat cross-legged.

"Well!"

Suddenly, his closed eyes began to feel restless, and his eyebrows kept frowning. He murmured: "No, no, no!"

"ah!!!"

The next moment, he opened his eyes suddenly and looked around in panic. But all he could see was endless darkness, and nothing else.

Not even the slightest strange sound could be heard, and my own breathing seemed extremely heavy here.

"Was it really a dream just now? Or was it just a glimpse of the future? No, it can't be."

Wang Bugui's face was pale. What he had seen in seclusion just now was too terrifying. Even after waking up now, recalling it still makes his hair stand on end. His clothes were completely soaked with cold sweat.

That was the scariest nightmare he had ever seen, even scarier than seeing thousands of cherry blossoms in the flower river withered in the inner demon.

In that catastrophe, as a bystander, he witnessed the normal tragedy in its entirety. Hundreds of millions of demons besieged China, despite Zhuge Liang and others' arrangements and calculations to the extreme.

Still unable to stop the downpour of demons, they are all powerful, and at worst they are close to the strength of a saint. All cultivators participated in the war and fought against foreign enemies without fear of death.

However, the evil spirits are too powerful and their numbers are far greater than those of cultivators. Everything Zhuge Liang carefully arranged is useless in the face of absolute power.

Every defense line continued to collapse, and the monks and casual cultivators from all major sects shed blood one after another. When they died, they were all torn into pieces by the tide of demonic troops.

After these monks fell, the demons rushed unscrupulously to the land they were guarding behind and carried out brutal killings. Neither mortals nor animals of any kind can escape.

The entire land of China was dyed red with blood, mountains were bulldozed, high-rise buildings were crushed, and the city was filled with smoke and war.

Mortals sent out armies to resist, but were easily killed by those powerful demons. The opponents were so powerful that any weapons were useless, and they could only wait to die slowly.

The ordinary people that countless soldiers sacrificed their lives for were also ravaged after they fell. In the end, only some powerful monks were left struggling to survive.

"Roar!"

The Blood Demon King came back from Shanhaiguan in anger. He killed all the demons in Shanhaiguan alone. He only had half his life left before he rushed back to stop all the demons that invaded mortals.

But he was already seriously injured and dying, and the demons that could come in were all extremely powerful, especially some of the magical beasts and those with peak powers.

The Blood Demon King fought with them for only a hundred rounds before he was seriously injured again. Then two demons rushed from both sides and struck with a claw, almost tearing it into pieces.

"Send them all to hell!!"

I saw the Blood Demon King roaring angrily, activating the last power in his body, absorbing all the enemies hundreds of miles around, and then detonating all the cultivation fruits.

Gorgeous fireworks bloomed instantly, and a generation of great power died, and many demons were buried with him before his death.

"Changshan Zhao Zilong is here!"

"Who dares to take a bite out of me?!"

In another war zone, Zhao Yun and Lu Bu also rushed back with their seriously injured bodies. They glared at all the demons, roared to attract the attention of their opponents, and then charged into anger.

But in front of them are millions of sophisticated demonic troops, many of which are stronger than them. They lead the demonic army and swarm them together.

Even if their strength and combat experience are extremely powerful, they cannot stop this violent offensive. It took almost no time to burn an incense before he was at a disadvantage and gradually headed towards defeat.

"Prime Minister! Zilong is ashamed of his trust in you!" Zhao Yun was covered in blood, with horrific wounds embedded in his body.

"Chan'er, wait for me to come to you!" Lu Bu was bitten by several monsters and looked up to the sky to call Diao Chan, who had died in battle before.

In the end, they chose to self-destruct one after another, taking away all the surrounding demonic troops.

And their descendants, Zhao Changge and Lu Hao, ended up dead without their bodies intact.

Wang Bugui watched helplessly as the two were besieged by the demonic army, Fang Tian's painted halberd was interrupted, and the gentian silver spear was shattered. In the end, they were torn into pieces, unable to even self-destruct.

Seeing my brothers and seniors die on the battlefield, this pain can't be expressed in terms of "hateful madness". And this was just the beginning, what happened next made him almost collapse in the dream.

Leng Yueyan and Ning Zhe were besieged by several powerful peak-level demons. In the end, she was penetrated by a bloody blade in the temple, and he was cut in the middle by a magic knife.

Before the Yuanshen was completely dissipated, he used forbidden techniques to detonate the Yuanshen and turned into a desperate mandarin duck again in this life.

The sword pavilion guarded by Shushan was besieged by millions of demonic troops, and the battle was crushed almost from the beginning. Chihiro Misawa rushed to support, which made the battle slightly better.

Feng Tianming defended the Jianmen Pass alone. In the end, he successfully defended the pass, but he ended up being killed by a broken sword. Qianxun killed the enemy in grief and anger, but was unexpectedly attacked by a humanoid demon, and Xiangxiaoyu died.

Everyone up and down the Shu Mountain defended the sword pavilion to the death. In the end, they chose to sacrifice their lives to the sword formation, and then they could barely hold on to the sword pavilion.

Shangguan Yiyi and Yu Wude exhausted all their formations, but they could not save the battle. In the end, the two sacrificed their flesh and blood souls to the sacrifice array, and died together with the devil at the cost of not being reincarnated.

Mei Qing and Kamikawa Yan rushed back after them, witnessed this scene, and threw themselves into the battlefield one after another, but they could not escape their fate.

Even Edward and Catherine arrived in China somehow, saw the tragic death of their opposite-sex family members, and rushed into the battlefield irrationally.

Clara and others followed them and also killed the demon together. But the fate of these people is to die in battle.

When Zhuge Liang saw the devastated land, he couldn't help but raise his head and ask the sky why he treated China like this. In the end, he clung to the land of Sichuan and Sichuan, and even his obsession was beaten away.

Gu Xiaoyao and Hua Mengchen were exterminated one after another. The two leaders struggled to hold up half a stick of incense before they blew themselves up and died together.

All the Buddhists in Fanjing Mountain shed blood. The three great monks exhausted their Taoism and were unable to save themselves. They successively sacrificed their bodies to the Buddha to ward off the evil spirits.

Yun Jinghong and Leng Shuangrong each held their own defense lines. However, they lost too many areas and the descendants and casual cultivators of each sect were killed. They returned to those battlefields to fight bravely against the enemy.

In the end, Yun Jinghong used the Baji Qiankun Ding and the Destruction of Mountains and Rivers of All Realms at the same time, dragging countless demons to be buried with him.

In grief, Leng Shuangrong also chose to sacrifice her body and summon the dharma body of Jiutian Xuannv to descend to earth to kill the demon.

Finally, Wang Bugui saw Ying Zheng's battle situation. He actually stopped half of the entire demon army by himself!

However, even the emperor through the ages could not escape unscathed. At the end of his life, he looked back.

"uncle!!!"

I saw a little girl who looked like a porcelain doll, protected by a powerful light group of imperial energy. She kept slapping the light group and crying towards her favorite "uncle".

"Don't cry, uncle. I will protect you and this country. Also, I'm sorry, I can't buy you candied haws."

Ying Zheng frowned, but still tried his best to smile at the little girl. Then he turned around resolutely, looked at the mountains and rivers of China, and recited a complex and ancient mantra.

Then he mobilized all the dragon energy in China and flew alone above the clouds, glaring at all the demons below.

"Anyone who offends China will be punished with death!!!"

The next moment, a majestic voice shook the land of China, and Ying Zheng chose to explode himself.

The emperor's self-destruction is unstoppable in this plane!

All the demons were swept away by the imperial energy and power one after another. They had no power to fight back and were instantly turned into powder. This is true even for the most powerful people!

This is what Wang Bugui dreamed of, true grief. All the people I knew and cherished died in blood.

Not even the bones could be left, they were either torn into pieces or self-destructed, and even the soul could not survive.

After this battle, all the demons were also killed. But the land of China has long been devastated, with countless casualties. The beautiful country is also in dilapidated state.

Everything ceased to exist, and there were not many cries heard on the earth, because all living things were almost extinct.

Not even half of the enemy survived. What a sad ending

"Is this the catastrophe that our seniors are talking about? No! We must not let this nightmare happen!"

Wang Bugui clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. After a while, he seemed to remember something and said to himself: "How long have I been in seclusion? Ah, how is the outside world doing now?!"

Thinking of this, he began to panic. He has been in seclusion, but there are still some Taoism around him that have not been absorbed, and he does not know what is happening in the outside world.

What if, just what if, the outside world really starts to suffer catastrophe

"Could it be that everything I dreamed about is all!" Wang Bugui's eyes widened.

"Wang Bugui, calm down. The outside world still needs you. Don't let them wait too long."

Suddenly, when he was at a loss, a voice came. This is a woman's voice, which sounds quite soft, but also has an indescribable majesty.