Chapter 1570 Suffering

The moment the Supreme King made his decision, there was silence in the world.

Even the roar from the distant scene became insignificant, everything was like dust, only the rickety Storm Priest under the throne raised his head.

The shriveled body that had been suffering for countless epochs, with its wrinkled face filled with fanaticism, beat the giant drum in front of it, hoarsely, and declared to the hell in front of it:

"Your Majesty has an order, move forward!"

In the distance, dozens of half-kneeling dwarf kings bowed respectfully, raised their heads, and turned towards the battlefield. In front of them, the messenger waved his thunder and shouted in ecstasy toward hell: "Forward!"

In front of them, the black legions that looked like stone statues suddenly shook, raised their long swords and sharp blades, and shouted: "Forward!!"

The fire was ignited, stretching from the abyss, running on the earth, like a strong wind, blowing the harmonious voice towards the present situation, shouting, promoting the will of the King of Hell: "Forward!!!"

The mountains roared and the tsunami roared.

The earth wailed and praised, the sky sang loudly, the tens of thousands of blazing lights shot out from the disaster clouds, and countless flames spread in the cracks in the ground.

The countless roars overlapped and turned into a cry from the abyss: "Forward! Forward!! Forward!!!"

In this way, thunder is used as a sign, and destruction is used as a book.

Driven by countless solidified souls, the King of Hell's orders circulated between heaven and earth, becoming an iron rule that could not be disobeyed, just like the rising and falling of the sun and the rising and falling of the tides.

Lord Cold Blood, Lord Chaoyue, Lord Rock...the figures of the dwarf kings appeared from the fleeting light of disaster and thunder, and walked out step by step towards the present situation.

The descendants of the giants were marching on the scorched earth, and they collided with the iron current of the current state. The tit-for-tat shock was like two mountains colliding in a roar, setting off a terrifying echo that shook the earth.

Leaving the palace in shock.

Amidst the spasms of the earth, the wine in the palace actually caused ripples, interrupting the emperor's contemplation.

"Oh ho? Those guys are really making a fuss."

The King of Blight sighed jokingly, glanced at the collection of real-life jokes presented by the guards on the table, thought for a moment, and looked at the veteran minister below the imperial rank. He suddenly wanted to try the new method he just saw. "White Snake, you don't want me to be crushed by this situation anymore, do you?"

"..."

When the old minister heard this, he felt dazed for a while, his red face gradually became livid, and a trace of darkness appeared, and he could not hide his anger.

Although each word sounds harmless, when combined together, it makes people feel inexplicably shameful and unbearable.

A sharp gaze as sharp as a blade was directed at the imperial steps.

Look at what you've done! ! !

"..."

Jala, who was inexplicably stared at, hesitated to speak. He opened his mouth subconsciously, wanting to spit out two mouthfuls of old blood to prove his innocence, but the hateful White Snake had already withdrawn his gaze.

He gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, helpless.

Your Majesty has said this, even if it is a lie, what else can a minister do?

"Did you hear that, Lord Lu Ling?" Bai Snake turned around and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth: "The opportunity to redeem yourself is right in front of you. Don't let Your Majesty be embarrassed."

"clear."

The projection of the Minister of Law took off his crown and bowed solemnly: "We will not let the country suffer the same humiliation as yesterday!"

Those pale palms were exerted too hard, and the joints turned white.

Almost crushed his own crown.

When the projection disappeared from the palace, Lu Lingqing stood up from the tent, turned around and walked out of the tent. The guards and subordinates were stunned, looking at Lu Lingqing's disheveled hair and his eyes that were almost burning.

It's unimaginable to be so crazy.

"Notify the entire army to attack immediately!"

Atop the endless sea of ​​blood, the Law Lord ordered in a cold voice: "Behead those who retreat first, behead those who fail to speak out, behead those who lie, and behead those who are timid!"

"All the princes and princes go into battle. If you can't advance a single step within one loophole, kill the lord first. If you can't make any progress within two loopholes, then kill the governor!"

When he said this, the gloomy ruler was silent for a moment, slowly raised his hand, poured the wine in the cup into the storm, and let it blow to the entire hell.

"Today, I will drink the wine given by Your Majesty with you. The honor and disgrace of the country's subjugation, and the loyalty of you and me, are all tied to it."

That angry and hoarse voice rose from the wind and set off a huge wave of waves from the sea of ​​blood, conveying this anger and determination to every soul! "

"——Today's battle is about progress and not retreat!"

The desolate and high-pitched horn sound was blown again from the boiling tide.

Driven by the will of Lord Self-Discipline, the infinite blood rises from the abyss like a downpour and sprinkles from the sky.

Devour everything!

The bloody surge with no end in sight followed the roars and roars of countless legions and large groups, and moved toward the current situation.

From the fertile water of endless blood tax, countless legions rose from the blood, set off, and gathered into a crimson wave.

It collided with the pale iron light.

Looking down from above Horus, you can't even see any gaps.

Black, scarlet and pale.

On the front line at this moment, everything within sight, every inch of space, has been completely covered.

When they collided with each other, the invisible mouths opened and closed continuously as the large colors collapsed and disturbed, devouring life, chewing bones, and spitting out blood and thick smoke.

It's so cruel that it's impossible to stare at it, and it's so hideous that it makes one's hair stand on end.

At the highest point of the Heavenly Prison Fortress, Huai Shi wanted to reach out to the battlefield within reach countless times, but was blocked by the ban.

There is no room for him to interfere here.

The current situation will not allow Dongjun’s precious power to be wasted in a place like this!

He could only watch.

But I can no longer stand it.

The only thing that can be done is to wait.

Although there is so much noise on the ground, there is a dead silence at the highest point of the central tower, as if there are two worlds separated by such a short distance.

Huai Shi forced herself to look away and looked to her side.

Everyone waited in silence.

During this long ordeal, Satan Ye still sat quietly, as if in a trance, silent.

Several times, he wanted to open his mouth to pray, but in the end, he had no choice but to fall silent.

After he reversed the miracles of the Messiah in order to silence the ranchers, he was deprived of all sacraments and abandoned by orthodoxy.

Even though his status is still noble, from now on, the Holy Spirit will no longer show any favor to him.

He has gone to the place where the gods are not.

willingly.

The contemporary ax-wielding Mara from India was holding the handle of the axe, his eyes slightly closed, as if he was meditating. Ares noticed Huai Shi's gaze and nodded slightly.

This taciturn middle-aged man always has a calm and resolute temperament, just like... the same as the retired military god Mars, which is reassuring.

As for Kuafu...

Huai Shi couldn't help but sigh.

He hasn't spoken since he got on the boat.

Different from Ares' silence, it was as if he was trying hard to suppress some kind of restlessness and force himself to calm down.

Over and over again, wipe the Dinghai Shenzhen in your hand.

After being repaired and blessed by the dragon veins, the ancient bronze soldier became even more gorgeous and ferocious. After experiencing too many fights, even weak water could not wash away the stains of blood on it.

It's like a volcano about to erupt.

"So serious?"

Huai Shi sat next to him: "It doesn't look like you."

"...Yeah, I don't feel used to it either."

Kuafu lowered his head and hesitated several times before finally saying softly: "Xiaoqing is dead."

Huai Shi was sluggish and unexpected: "Who did it?"

"Giant of the Sea."

"..."

Huaishi said nothing again.

No matter how ill-informed he was, he knew that before the tide ended, a giant from the Eastern Xia lineage died in the hands of his natural enemy, the Lord of War. If this were not the case, there would now be four leaders instead of three leaders in the expedition against the Piper.

Now, the enemy is dead.

The killing intent that was still surging in Huaishi could only helplessly dissipate in the wind.

All that was left was a sigh.

"Originally, the person who died should be mine."

Kuafu wiped the silently mourning Dinghai Shenzhen over and over again, expressionless: "I told him before that I would protect him, but I didn't win that time."

"Then he went..."

Huai Shi listened silently.

There are no words of comfort that I can say.

Only Kuafu laughed at himself: "It seems like every time, someone comes to steal my limelight. I'm almost used to it, so I just treat it as bad luck.

In fact, it’s not bad to use as a stepping stone and background board. The green leaves can at least serve as a foil..."

"But I regret it."

He lowered his head, recalling the frenzy that had engulfed him countless times in his nightmares, and the back figure that gradually disappeared into the darkness.

"I have never lost so much. I am not willing to accept it——"

Every time I close my eyes, I can recall that figure fading away in the heavy rain.

Never again.

All that is left is dust and ashes.

Huai Shi looked at him. After a long time, the only thing she could do was pat him on the shoulder and tell him: "Then don't lose again."

He said: "As long as we don't lose, it will be fine."

The words were obviously ridiculous, but his expression was so serious.

So solemn.

Besides victory, is there anything else that can comfort the departed souls more?

Besides continuing to win, what else can better repay the sacrifices of those who came before us?

That's all.

It's that simple.

In this brief silence, Kuafu looked at him for a long time and seemed to sigh: "It doesn't sound particularly difficult."

Huai Shi asked: "For you, is there a better way?"

"Yeah, indeed."

Kuafu nodded, pressed the Dinghai needle in front of his knees, and told him, "I really want to try it."

"Don't worry, you'll have a chance soon."

Huai Shi held her chin up and looked at the abyss in the distance, the terrifying auras like wolf smoke, and the dark vortex that gradually enlarged in her field of vision:

"After a while, we may have nothing, but only the enemy. How many, how many -"

He said:

"Let's go and kill them all!"