Chapter 288 Demonic Disaster (IV)
"Where is this......."
Han Yi looked around, feeling somewhat confused. He had clearly walked from the city gate, but when he came out, he came to an unfamiliar place.
However, it seemed that he should be near Anyan City.
Han Yi did not think about it any more and looked back.
He saw that Anyan City had long disappeared, replaced by a thick black fog, like an endless, dark bowl covering the earth.
"Anyan City..."
He sighed secretly. He thought that everything would end after killing Yin Gu, but it turned out not to be so beautiful......
It seemed that the blood sacrifice had begun as Yin Gu said, and it could not end......
Buzz......
A vague and hazy vibration sound suddenly came from the middle of Anyan City behind him.
Han Yi looked back, and the extremely thick black fog that could not see anything was shaking violently. The layers of black fog shook rapidly like ripples, as if some huge changes had taken place in the city.
Boom...
The fluctuation of the black fog became faster and faster, and more and more obvious. Suddenly, the black fog disappeared in an instant and turned transparent, as if the vast amount of Yin Qi was drained in an instant.
Above Anyan City, a huge black shadow like a mountain loomed in the dark gray sky.
"What is that?"
Han Yi's hands and feet were cold, his mind was blank, and only fear remained in his heart.
The huge face that could not be seen clearly seemed to have noticed Han Yi's peeping, and turned his head and looked slightly in Han Yi's direction.
"Ah!!!!"
Han Yi screamed, and two bloody tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.
But the disappeared black fog spread again in an instant, blocking the view of Han Yi.
"Walk... run..."
Han Yi's mouth was dry, his heart was beating "bang bang", and his blood was surging wildly in his body.
But the blood and qi did not make his body warm. In the thick black fog, behind the blood-red eyes, there was a huge figure as big as a mountain, with a look of contempt for everyone as fish meat...
Fear spread over him, from head to toe, from hand to foot, the strange fear made him unable to think about anything else...
And the system panel was also jumping wildly, blurry for a while, the figure's vision kept soaring, and the specific handwriting was completely unclear. Finally, the value was frozen, and a symbol appeared...
It was a hideous and strange blood-red question mark!
Even the system could not judge how strong the huge figure was!
"Run!"
"The farther the better!"
Han Yi had only this thought in his heart.
He ran around like a headless fly, and the scabs on his body that were barely healed by the force began to crack and bleed.
He didn't know how long he had been running or where he had been running. He ran around wildly in the forest, but he found nothing...
He couldn't hold on any longer. His eyes were red, his face was like gold foil, his legs were weak, his calves bent suddenly, and his body flew out of control.
Time seemed to slow down, and all the sounds were quiet...
Bang!
His forehead hit a big tree, breaking the skin directly, and blood flowed out.
The pain made his brain clear for a while, just like a person who was suffocating and lacking oxygen finally breathed fresh air, and he felt like his soul returned to his body.
"Can't think...safe...rest..."
He moved his fingers and stuck them into the thick layer of black humus in the forest, and propped himself up with force.
"Ugh~~!!"
But suddenly, he felt extremely uncomfortable in his stomach again, and a strong sense of discomfort came up.
He held the tree with both hands, bent over, and vomited violently.
But after vomiting for a long time, he only vomited some black blood clots and disgusting acid water.
"Safe...Hide..."
But he was a little sober at least, muttering to himself.
He picked up a longer dead branch and used it as a walking stick. He supported himself with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and continued to search in the dense forest.
He walked for a long time, his eyes were a little black, and his brain was in pain as if it was about to explode. He finally found a cave.
It was a gourd-shaped cave, covered with green vines on the outside, and it was dark inside. There were also some animal bones and remains inside, and a fishy smell. It seemed to be a bear cave.
Han Yi didn't care so much, just hid the cave entrance a little, and found that there was no living thing inside, so his eyes went black, lost consciousness, and fainted on the ground.
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Outside Anyan City.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh! ! ! !
Countless black arrows were thrown from afar, with strong force, drawing a beautiful arc, and shot heavily into the black fog.
These arrows were made of fine iron, and the force of three layers of iron bows was enough to penetrate three layers of tanned cowhide, which was equivalent to penetrating ten millimeters thick steel armor.
However, a large number of iron arrows, like pebbles thrown into the ocean, shot into the black fog silently, without a single wave or ripple.
Wang Youfang, Aoyang, Zhang Qingye and others stood in front of the city, with a large number of people and horses drawing their bows and arrows behind them.
Everyone looked grim and angry.
"I don't believe it!" Aoyang roared, "Secret Technique, Three Absolute Flames!"
The visible hot waves gushed out and twisted in his hands, forming an invisible light wave column.
The black fog rolled and shrank rapidly, as if it was about to break.
But soon, a large amount of black fog quickly spread and rebounded in the depression, filling the gap here, and even the area covered by the black fog was slightly larger...
"Wang Youfang, damn it, you..."
Aoyang did some useless work, completely unable to suppress the anger in his heart, and cursed loudly.
He was burly, with a shiny bald head, fierce eyes, and a completely bursting aura, causing the surrounding air to stir up waves of heat. Obviously, he was extremely angry.
If a few people hadn't held him back, he would have torn Wang Youfang to pieces.
A group of people believed his lies and went out to encircle and suppress the demons, but they didn't find the demons, but their homes were stolen!
"I...I..." Wang Youfang's face was pale, his lips moved, he tried to explain, but he couldn't say anything.
"Waste!" Aoyang looked at him and said coldly, with Wang Youfang's performance, he dared to call himself the second best player in Anyan City?
Dare to claim that he can advance and retreat, and move freely?
Dare to be self-important and want to be compared with him, Aoyang?
It's a shame for him, Aoyang, to be with such a group of pig teammates!
"You two, do you have any ideas?" He no longer paid attention to Wang Youfang, who was dull, and turned to look at the two Xuanjia Guards in the Abnormal Affairs Room.
The woman's name was Qinghe, and the man's name was Qingyang. The two seemed to be brothers and sisters from the same force.
"This is a demonic disaster..." Qinghe's face was also extremely pale, and she coughed lightly. After activating the mirror, her body seemed to become extremely weak.
"I know it's a demonic disaster, is there any way?!" Aoyang was impatient and interrupted directly.
"Let me do it, Junior Sister, you take a rest first..." Qingyang patted Junior Sister's back, helpless on his face, "Things that are abnormal are called monsters. Monster is an adjective in itself, referring to things that are different from the norm and harmful to people, and demonic disasters are monster blood sacrifices, or monsters are rampant and spread, and are a huge disaster that cannot be resisted... Once it happens, there will be countless deaths and injuries..."
A trace of fear appeared in his eyes, and Qinghe held his hand tightly, as if to comfort him.
"If the Tianji Mirror has not been activated..." He took out the strange mirror with a round inner and square outer shape and inlaid with a golden phoenix dragon, and said with a wry smile: "Perhaps, you can use the Tianji Mirror formation to barely tear open a hole and forcibly transfer in... But now..."
He sighed and shook his head, obviously helpless.
The Tianji Mirror is powerful and can restrain monsters and demons, but its use is not unlimited. Every time it is used, it needs a long time to cool down.
Even if the Heavenly Secret Mirror can be used, it is useless...
The blood sacrifice in front of us has already made the demonic disaster take shape...
Even if it is a master warrior, he is helpless against the demonic disaster. In the Great Xuan Nine Provinces, no matter which city has the demonic disaster, it will become a wasteland!
When the demonic disaster occurs, people inside cannot get out, and people outside cannot get in. Moreover, the demonic disaster will slowly expand the area and spread everywhere...
No one knows how long the demonic disaster will last, maybe just a few years, maybe a hundred years, or maybe forever...
Therefore, in the records of the Great Xuan classics, the only way to solve the demonic disaster is to stop it before it occurs...
If the demonic disaster takes shape, it still occurs in the marginal areas. Every time it ravages a place, the Great Xuan will often give up...
You know, a long time ago, the territory of the Great Xuan Dynasty was much larger than it is now, but because of the demonic disaster, a large amount of border territory was abandoned...
If it occurs in the core area, it may be forcibly destroyed with powerful weapons to stop the spread of the demonic disaster.
But even if the demonic disaster was forcibly destroyed, the area where it existed was a ruin, with only one in ten living people left, and only a ruin left...
Demons, this is the power and strangeness of demons...
Obviously, those demons were isolated in another area, but a real demon appeared in Anyan City, and there was also a demonic disaster...
Qingyang had some bad guesses in his mind, and he couldn't help but look desperate, and subconsciously clenched his junior sister's arm tightly.
He used too much force, causing Qinghe to feel pain and let out a low cry.
He glanced at his junior sister, who was pale and had beads of sweat on her forehead due to pain, and a trace of tenderness suddenly rose in his heart.
No matter what, even if the sky fell and the ground sank, as long as he was with his junior sister, it would be fine...
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In the deep and dark cave in the dense forest...
I don't know how long it took, Han Yi slowly opened his eyes.
In front of him was the cold, bumpy yellow earth. In the dim light, he could even see the pale skull of a human or a beast in the corner.
"Water...water..."
He instinctively felt a dryness in his mouth, as if there was a big fire burning inside his body, so dry that smoke almost came out of his throat.
But the cave was silent, with only waves of gentle echoes, and no one helped.
Han Yi wanted to support himself with his hands and stand up to get something.
Bang!
His arms were so sore that he couldn't use any strength at once and couldn't stand up. He fell to the ground again.
The place where his face touched, I don't know what it was, it was cold and had a fishy smell.
"Water..." He coughed again and moaned softly.
No one responded, and no one knew where this place was.
After he came out of the black fog, he didn't even know where he was, and then he was glanced at by the terrifying figure, running around wildly, and finally where he ended up...
He had no idea, and lost his way...
Thinking of the huge blood-red eyes that were looming in the black fog, he still had chills and trembled.
"What on earth is that..."
He felt heavy in his heart.
He thought that after killing Yin Gu, everything would end, or at least it would slowly calm down.
But who knew that it was just the beginning...
Even the system was not the real horror of its power...
That huge, bloody question mark...
It was not something he could handle at all...Just being looked at made him feel like he was about to die...
Han Yi even doubted whether there was anyone in this world who could defeat that bloody figure...
He rested for a while and recovered some strength. This time he did not try to struggle to get up, but crawled and moved to his package little by little.
Hiss...
It was unknown whether there were sharp stones, dry grass roots, or sharp bones in the soil of the cave, or whether the soil touched his wound.
He only felt that his whole body was burning from top to bottom.
After crawling for a while, he finally came near the package, stretched out his hand, and slowly dragged the package over bit by bit.
