PNB Chapter 457 The Most Dangerous Situation
Chapter 457 The Most Dangerous Situation
Indra narrowed his eyes, trying hard to see the true faces of these demons.
He vaguely saw that in the thick fog, there seemed to be some distorted shapes with sharp claws and flashing cold light.
It’s the fog demon, the endless fog demon!
The fog demon was in front, and the rest of the demons were behind, together forming a tsunami-like demon army that surged forward.
The earth trembled, and the wind howled like ghosts and wolves, foreshadowing the coming storm...
Emperor Shitian and Su Rong looked at each other, and their hearts sank suddenly, as if they had fallen into an icy cave.
"Master Di...what should we do?" Su Rong asked in a low voice, her voice trembling and almost inaudible.
She came from a large Wu Ting family and had witnessed countless big scenes, but the scene before her was still far beyond her expectations.
There are more than billions of demons surging there?
There is no end in sight, it is endless, the size of the lineup is simply beyond ordinary people's cognition, and its momentum is so magnificent that it makes the nine heavens tremble.
"It seems that the demons are determined to win this time. Huangsha City can't stop them. Miss Su, you should act according to the situation and escape if you can!"
Emperor Shitian’s face was solemn.
He took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.
The joy and excitement brought by the bloodline evolution had long since disappeared, replaced by heavy pressure.
He knew that a greater challenge was coming and a real fierce battle was about to begin.
He quickly glanced around and saw the surviving soldiers huddled together tightly, despair in their eyes.
Having just experienced a brutal battle, they were exhausted both physically and mentally. Now facing this unknown horror, it was even more unbearable.
"Don't panic!" Emperor Shitian shouted loudly, his voice echoing on the battlefield, "Hold your ground and prepare to meet the enemy!"
Although his voice was firm, it could not hide the uneasiness in his heart.
Faced with such a huge number of enemies, with his current strength, he has no way to break through and can only fight to the death.
But he knew that Huangsha City had only tens of millions of soldiers, while the number of demons was dozens of times that of Huangsha City. The two sides were not on the same level at all.
"They...they are coming!" a recruit shouted in horror, his voice trembling violently.
Seeing this scene, Wu Sha finally changed his face, found a reason to retreat into the city, and ordered the city guards to close the city gates.
It was obvious that the millions of soldiers outside had been abandoned.
Although they already knew their fate, everyone couldn't help feeling angry, and some began to flee back.
What greeted them were the bows and arrows from the city walls.
After sacrificing thousands of lives, everyone finally recognized reality and turned to rush towards the oncoming demons.
As for Emperor Shitian and Su Rong, they had long since stopped caring about Wusha. In their opinion, the current situation was too dangerous, and there was actually no difference between being inside or outside the city.
One billion demons are rushing into the city. Not to mention a small city like Huangsha City, even the middle city cannot stop them. I am afraid that the protective barrier of Huangsha City will be broken as soon as they come into contact.
The human soldiers who rushed forward were swallowed up by the demonic tide in the blink of an eye, like a wave in the sea, disappearing into thin air in an instant.
Emperor Shitian took a deep breath and gripped the Tianque Sword tightly.
He knew that now was not the time to hesitate and that he had to take the initiative to have a chance of fighting his way out.
"Everyone, get ready for battle!" he shouted again, his voice full of determination.
As soon as he finished speaking, he swung the Tianque Sword violently, transforming it into a peerless sword energy that slashed towards the shadow in front.
boom!
As expected, the fog demon was killed. Its body turned into a ball of mist, then began to wriggle again, and reappeared in a moment.
Perhaps, this fog demon is no longer the original fog demon, but has evolved with the help of the magic fog. However, for the human race, there is no difference.
Faced with such a group of immortal monsters, the fate of the human race seems to have been already determined.
Emperor Shitian cannot use his great Dao and cultivation now, and can only use physical attacks. Although they are extremely powerful, he is helpless facing the fog demon.
However, just when he was in trouble, Su Rong took action. She just raised her finger, and all the fog demons that were turned into mist by Emperor Shitian were killed with one finger.
What she used was the witchcraft of the witch clan, which is the nemesis of all spiritual bodies.
Next, the two cooperated with each other, Emperor Shitian destroyed the body of the fog demon, and Su Rong killed the soul of the fog demon, and they actually fought their way out.
However, the power of both of them is ultimately limited. In the boundless demonic tide, they can only protect themselves but cannot protect other human beings.
The battle entered a white-hot stage. Both sides were fighting desperately. The flashing of swords, screams, and roars intertwined together to form a tragic picture.
Indra charged forward while observing the situation around him.
He discovered that although these fog demons were numerous, their individual strength was not strong. If one could withstand the attacks of the fog demons, they were actually not as scary as imagined.
The only thing I have to worry about is that my recovery speed has to keep up, otherwise, facing countless demons, I will be exhausted to death.
Perhaps, after a while, he would be able to rush out of the battlefield and find a way to survive.
However, just when he thought he could escape, a more powerful aura suddenly appeared, shocking his heart.
This breath was filled with evil and destruction, making him feel suffocated and oppressive.
He looked up and saw a huge black figure slowly emerging in the distant sky.
The figure blocked out the sky and the sun, like a demon king descending, emitting a terrifying aura.
A strong sense of uneasiness surged in Indra's heart, and he realized that the real powerful enemy had finally appeared.
This powerful aura reminded him of the Saint Lord-level strongmen among the demon clan.
All the saint-level strongmen have joined the battle, and I’m afraid the scale of this battle will be far beyond imagination.
There was a suffocating feeling of oppression in the air, as if an invisible hand was slowly tightening, shrouding everyone in the shadow of fear.
The Holy Lord stretched out his hand and instantly flattened a corner of the city. Even the protective barrier couldn't block it for a moment.
Flames shot up into the sky and screams rang out one after another.
The strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of burnt flesh filled the air above the entire Huangsha City.
The dark race poured in like a tide, human soldiers were defeated one after another, and fear spread among the people, spreading rapidly like a plague.
"Damn it!" Indra clenched his fists, his nails digging deeply into his palms.
He witnessed the tragic deaths of countless soldiers, and their despair and fear deeply hurt his heart.
At this moment, the anger in his heart erupted like a volcano, and his determination to eradicate the demons became even stronger.
He ignored the conflict between the black and white divine patterns and unleashed all his strength, defeating the demons one by one. His fighting power was incredibly strong.
With Su Rong's cooperation, the combat power of the two shows signs of breaking through the Saint level. No one can stop them except the Holy Lord.
The strongest demon this time is a powerful saint.
Indra's target is the only Holy Lord. As long as he is killed, the morale of the demons will plummet. At that time, the human race will have a glimmer of hope of escape.