Create The Demon Dao Technique, And All Races Will Call It Evil!

Chapter 381 Lin Pingan Pointed, and the Battlefield Projection Descended, Shocking the People of Daxia.

It was only a short moment, as if it was just a blink of an eye between heaven and earth, and tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of low-level beasts died in this catastrophe.

Their lives came to an abrupt end at this moment, turning into cold corpses that covered the earth, like layers of silent elegy.

It was like the end of the world, making people feel cold.

Then, from the back of the battlefield, a loud and exciting dragon roar suddenly came.

It was like a sharp sword that broke through the air and pierced the sky, containing an air of murderous aura that could not be ignored.

It was as if the overlord of heaven and earth was announcing his existence, and it was like a ruthless judgment on this endless killing.

As soon as this dragon roar sounded, the nine-grade top masters of Daxia Kingdom all looked solemn, and a chill rose in their hearts.

Their eyes flashed with burning and firm eyes, and they all looked in the direction where the dragon roar came from.

Although the body did not move at all, the blood and qi in the body were already tense to the extreme at this moment, ready to face unknown challenges at any time.

At the same time, countless beast kings and beasts also received a mysterious message in their minds.

This message seemed to have the power to penetrate space and was directly imprinted in the depths of their souls.

Its content is naturally self-evident, and it means nothing more than killing all humans or attacking them all.

In a breath, it seemed that the sky and the earth changed color, and thousands of towering beasts, hundreds of meters high, swept in like a storm.

"Roar! Roar! Roar!"

"Kill all these ants!"

"Blood food! Eat!"

"..."

The deafening roar and roar, like thunder exploding, rushed straight into the sky.

These behemoths were amazing when they walked.

Under the iron hoofs, whether it was the rocks and trees, or those low-level and medium-level beasts that were less than one-tenth of their size.

They were all ruthlessly trampled like fragile thin paper, and instantly turned into meat patties, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

Faced with this terrifying offensive, the eighth-grade grandmasters looked solemn but fearless, with determination and resoluteness in their eyes. Together with some ninth-grade masters, they resolutely went forward.

At all costs, they had to intercept these beast generals and beast kings in other places far away from the first battlefield area to prevent the war from spreading to those sixth-grade quasi-grandmaster-level mid-level warriors.

The masters tumbled in the air, fist winds and palm shadows intertwined, and sword lights and sword shadows merged into a series of gorgeous and deadly defense lines.

Every confrontation aroused violent energy shock waves.

Broken space fragments flew everywhere, creating ripples and cracks.

And those beast generals and beast kings were not to be outdone, either waving their claws, or spewing hot flames, or using their racial talents to enhance their combat power. The two sides launched a thrilling and life-and-death contest in mid-air.

The beasts were cold-blooded and ruthless, treating the lives of their own kind as worthless, and did not care about the death of low- and middle-level beasts.

But the Daxia people are different. Their martial arts mindset is to protect.

Protect Daxia, protect the human race, protect the lights of thousands of families... including those mid-level warriors whose martial arts cultivation has not reached a high level.

At the same time.

In the sky, as a bystander, Lin Pingan's eyes showed a deep respect and understanding.

He knew that he could not be like those truly selfless warriors who could give up everything for Daxia.

But deep in his heart, he sincerely admired and recognized such people.

At this moment, on this battlefield where wars were flying and life and death were intertwined, an idea flashed in Lin Pingan's mind like lightning.

He looked calm, raised his hand slightly, and seemed to gently hook his fingers in an extremely mysterious and solemn way.

At that moment, it seemed that the laws of heaven and earth all obeyed him, and in an instant, the laws of space, light, sound waves, and cause and effect were triggered.

As his mind fluctuated, the scene of the battlefield was condensed into a torrent of light and shadow, spanning an endless space.

In an instant, this thrilling war scene was projected to the distant Daxia people.

Although this was a training that Lin Ping'an deliberately indulged, these warriors could not be left unknown.

After all, as the saying goes, those who carry firewood for the public should not be frozen to death in the wind and snow.

At this moment, it is also the case.

At the same time, in every corner of the Daxia people's territory.

Whether it is a bustling and noisy city or a quiet and peaceful suburb, an indescribable shocking atmosphere instantly enveloped the entire civilization.

Above the sky, as if torn apart by the palm of a god, a huge projection emerged out of thin air.

Its scale is so large and its clarity is so high that it is jaw-dropping.

In the projection, the magnificent battlefield slowly unfolds like a picture scroll.

After witnessing this scene, countless people were all amazed, and their eyes were wide open with incredible and shocking eyes.

In the streets and alleys, men, women, young and old, all stopped and looked up at the strange sky, shouting in surprise.

"Oh my God! Look! Look up in the sky! What is that?"

A stall owner who was selling the blood of exotic animals stood up in shock, pointing at the light and shadow suspended in the sky and shouting loudly.

"Fighting! That's a picture of fighting! Between the flashing swords and shadows, lightning and thunder, it's clear that our warriors of Daxia are fighting desperately with those hideous and terrifying exotic animals!"

Another old man in a green shirt had a solemn look on his face, and he obviously saw the clues in the projection.

"This... this wonder, could it be the work of some great man? He can actually project the battlefield situation thousands of miles away directly in front of us!"

In the crowd, a student who had just started practicing martial arts speculated, his eyes full of awe and curiosity.

Others were also talking about it.

"I heard that the battlefield of all races has been turbulent recently, and it seems that something big has happened, but I didn't expect that the reality is far more cruel than the rumors."

"Yes, the devastated battlefield and the endless life-and-death struggles really make people gasp."

"Oh my God! Look over there, there are so many strange beasts! They are so dark that you can't see the end at a glance, and they are surging like a torrent!"

"Horror! It's so terrifying! Is this a real war? The scene of blood and flesh flying and life-and-death struggles makes it hard to imagine what kind of pressure and fear our warriors fighting on the front line are under."

Similar scenes occurred throughout Daxia, and the news of the sky screen spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred.

It only took a moment for everyone to know.

Countless people walked out of their homes, companies and other buildings, staring at the sky in shock, and expressed their shock and fear to each other.

In addition to the original Daxia people, the human race who were once the natives of the small secret realm also saw the contents of the giant screen clearly.

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