Chapter 751 (1/2)

Barbarian warfare always depends on the accumulation of quantity. There are hundreds of thousands of pioneers who go to war alone. Now, although 70% of them have been killed and the formation has been loosened a lot, they are still dense.

When they reached the edge of the evil Qi, they didn't stop and rushed straight inside.

”Is it death?” Xiang Yang frowned slightly.

The thunder devil kingdom is really a desperate situation for strangers. There is a strange magnetic field in the whole devil kingdom. It can't fly up to the vigorous wind layer thousands of miles high. Only in the magic Qi can we avoid the influence of this magnetic field. Therefore, even the human friars can only pass through the magic Qi with the help of the power of the Dharma boat.

However, the evil Qi has a strong corrosive effect on any magic, vitality mask and body protection magic weapon. Even the real emperor level master can't support it for too long, so it is called a desperate situation.

But ordinary friars and barbarians have no luck as long as they are infected with a trace of evil spirit. These barbarian pioneers rush in like this. What's this not about dying? Can it be said that the barbarians still intend to fill the 600 Li natural graben with flesh and blood?

But at the next moment, a terrible roar came from the rolling magic gas. All the giant animals displayed a pair of meat wings in their ribs, slapped them a few times, and then flew forward.

On the giant beast, more than 30000 barbarian soldiers shouted at the same time, and the totem pole in their hands sent out bright lights, covering them with people and animals to resist the erosion of magic gas.

”How long can this last? It's just to survive...” Xiang Yang shook his head slightly. Although the totem pole is magical, it's only a treasure level at most. The barbarians have no strength support. It depends on the totem pole's own defense. In this evil spirit, I'm afraid the whole army will be destroyed after a few breath.

Sure enough, after passing a hundred miles, the glory emitted by the totem pole has faded down, and after another hundred miles, it is already as faint as a swimming firefly.

The great uncle did not take it lightly. On the wall, dazzling brilliance still rose and fell one after another.

Now, in the evil spirit, there is no animal shadow to block, but the barbarians are also scattered. Although there are gains in each attack, it is also difficult to kill all the more than 30000 barbarian pioneers.

Three hundred miles later, the barbarian soldiers still exceeded ten thousand. However, all the glory on the totem pole has been extinguished and can no longer stop the erosion of the evil Qi.

A roar and scream could not be heard, turning the dark and foggy demon domain into hell.

The evil spirit is steaming, and all the barbarian warriors have been shrouded.

In the air, there were more than ten thousand small whirlpools. In the center of the whirlpool, whether barbarians or crotch giants, their whole body had been stained with a layer of black light. Under their skin, fist sized drums bulged. With the penetration of magic gas, they grew larger and larger, and soon burst.

The blood in their bodies seems to have been infected, the spilled blood and flesh is also black, even the bones are the same, and the totem pole in their hands gradually changes color and is finally assimilated by the magic Qi.

However, even in this case, these soldiers are still urging the beast to move forward. Only for a moment, they pass 200 miles. At this time, there are no more than ten barbarian soldiers alive, only a thousand, and each of them is dripping with blood and flesh, almost leaving only a skeleton.