"Fight! Fight! Fight!!"
"As practitioners, we would rather die in battle!"
"Died on the battlefield!"
"Shed every last drop of blood!"
"For the sake of Zhong Shenzhou, death is not a pity!"
"For the East Wasteland!"
"Long live the Western Region!"
"People in the North are never slaves!"
The monks were angry.
They have been trapped in this damn square and have been swallowing their anger. They are going to die anyway, but they are not allowed to kill the enemy. It is a very frustrating way for them to die if they don't die quickly!
"You are sick now. You are not fit to fight. Fighting will speed up the combination of blood, energy and Dao patterns, and will accelerate the curse of Dao plague. You will die faster!"
A practicing soldier said.
"Bullshit, I don't want to die here even if I die. We want to go outside the city and die happily and without worries. Brothers, stand up and resist!"
"These are just cultivators who live off the city. They don't care about our lives. They are just doing their job. Let's fight them. We are all going to die anyway. What's there to be afraid of?"
"You're about to die but you're still such a coward. Damn it, it's so frustrating to die!"
"Brothers, come on!"
In an instant.
Because of the arrival of the monk just now, the people suffering from the Taoist plague in the square became chaotic.
The battle started in an instant.
There's nothing to say.
There are many masters among these people, and there are even cultivators in the Kaitian realm.
Even though they were suffering from the Taoist plague, their fighting power was not reduced much.
Instead, he burst out with extremely powerful fighting power.
In a short period of time, the soldiers were killed, injured, and the army was completely defeated.
There is no way. They are just some cultivators in the Sunlight Realm and the Opening Meridians Realm. The Starry Realm is extremely rare.
They were no match for this group of dying people.
Boom~~~
The city was shaking.
It alarmed the alliance's top brass.
"Go see what happened!"
The top powerhouse in the alliance's meeting hall spoke.
Rushed out one after another.
But it was too late.
There are many practitioners who have contracted the Dao Plague, and a ripple-like chaos has begun starting from the center of the central city.
The city's intersections were also washed away.
Because many people guarding the checkpoints were also infected.
One step is chaotic, all steps are chaotic, and it will be complete chaos.
"Hahahaha, the old men finally came out. Bullshit, why are we still listening to them? Do they think they can cover the sky with one hand?"
The monk who had incited the crowd before came out.
Looking at the vast sky and the green earth outside, his mood suddenly improved. He opened his mouth and smiled, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Then his face turned pale and he said loudly: "I'm going to die anyway, so I might as well go to the countryside and cause some trouble. A mortal girl is not bad either. I don't even have a Taoist partner yet, hehe..."
This monk had been speaking before, saying that monks like us would die on the battlefield.
But now it comes out.
Immediately, evil thoughts arose in his mind and he began to prepare himself as a mortal.
And he is also a decisive and vigorous person.
After making up his mind to let go, he flew towards a familiar mortal village in the sky.
…
Not long after.
All mortals within a hundred kilometers of the central city suffered.
Many dying monks, in despair, brought out the evil in their hearts and did all the things they had never dared to do before.
There are many things that cannot be described in words.
I don’t even dare to write a novel.
Alliance meeting hall.
The leaders of the five continents all wore masks made of dark yellow silk.
but.
"Ahem..."
"who?"
"Who's coughing?"
"come out!"
Someone started coughing.
For a moment, everyone was in danger and looked around in horror.
They are all old antiques who have lived for hundreds or thousands of years. There are not many monks who can let go of things. Instead, the older they get, the more afraid of death they become, and the more they hope to live a hundred years.
It didn't take long for everyone to discover it.
The one who was coughing and spitting blood was a Buddha from the Western Regions.
"Amitabha, maybe the Buddha wants to see me. Donors, I will go first!"
This Buddha is also a free and easy person.
He stood up silently and quickly left the meeting hall.
then.
The whole hall was filled with blazing fire.
…
The North.
The army assembled again.
"My people, whether you are gods, monks, or mortals. Today is destined to be a moment in history witnessed by all of us. No matter who you are, for the sake of the Ice Clan, pick up your weapons, follow us, and kill the enemy! Fight for land and seize their resources!"
"The lush grasslands, the beautiful gold, the natural treasures, the spiritual stones, will all be the wealth of our Ice Clan. The wealth of the world will all be the property of our Ice Clan!"
The five-meter-tall white god of war spoke.
The rumbling sound waves vibrated and spread to all the areas covered by the Ice Clan.
All of a sudden, every member of the tribe was as excited as if they were injected with chicken blood.
They all raised their weapons high.
Follow the shout.
Follow the carnival.
Not long after.
White clouds, carrying practitioners and mortals, rose into the sky and flew over Beiling.
Cross the flat grassland and enter the vast land.
This time, they didn't plan to return to the North.
To stay.
Build your own home.
soon.
The battle started again.
But this time.
The coalition forces from the five continents began to lose ground.
Some monks felt fear, especially when they saw those people exploding with white flocs spraying from their bodies, as if they had seen the god of death.
"Don't be afraid, everyone. The best way to overcome fear is to face it. We monks should fight to the death. Kill!"
A monk spoke.
Risking one's life.
Keep going.
Played a leading role.
But, the status still cannot be changed.
Above the nine heavens.
The war of gods has also begun.
The ice gods were fearless this time. They were no longer timid and fought symbolically like in the past.
This time, even Deadpool stepped forward and blew himself up.
Spray black flocs.
On the side of the gods of the five continents.
Seeing this scene, they were also frightened.
Yes, gods also get afraid, especially when many of them have been serving for a hundred years and have not yet finished, and have not yet truly enjoyed the respect that a god should have.
"Oh my god, it's all over, the vitality of my spirit star is starting to wither, and its movements are starting to slow down!"
"Can the Dao Plague really infect even the Soul-Enriching Realm? This is too horrible, my God!"
Behind the gods of the five continents.
When Dekechun saw this scene, his scalp went numb and his whole body was covered with hair, as if he had fallen into a dark and cold hell, with cold air rushing straight to the top of his head.
It’s so scary. The plague of Tao can infect the gods, which means that the gods will also die.
If this is the case, what should we do next
"Haha, the reason why we have been suppressed by you is because the Dao Plague used to only target our Ice Department. Now, after our improvement, the Dao Plague treats us and you equally. I wonder what advantages you, the Five Continents Department, still have!"
"Brothers, kill them all! Then rush up to the sky, kill your way to the God Realm, and go to where we should go!"
The white god of war holds a battle axe, leading the way, unstoppable.