Apex War God Chapter 2945: , purgatory on earth!
The prehistoric world.
The long night is finally over.
A night without a word, in the blink of an eye.
When the first ray of sunlight shone into a room on the third floor of the inn through the window, Fang Xun slowly opened his eyes.
After a night of healing and training, Fang Xun's injuries have completely healed, and he is full of energy.
Fang Xun rolled over and got out of bed. After washing up, he had breakfast on the first floor of the inn. Then he left the inn, soared into the sky, and went straight to the abyss of prisoners.
Fang Xun didn't know what danger he would encounter in the Abyss of Prisoners.
However, there is no doubt that the six major sects, the Xinghe Valley, the Eight Desolate Halls, the Daoyi Sect, the Jiuyoumen, the Cangqiongmen and the Demon Sect, must have sent a lot of strong people to guard there.
With his current cultivation level, he is invincible in the same realm, and he can leapfrog and kill the powerhouses of the Martial Sovereign Realm, but it is still unrealistic to kill the powerhouses of the Martial King Realm, and it is not easy to survive.
However, Fang Xun didn't mean to back down or be afraid.
If you want to become stronger, you must constantly challenge the strong.
Of course, Fang Xun didn't rush up to die. Even if he couldn't beat him, he could try his best to escape.
If you really can't escape, then it's a big deal to seek help from Dragon Emperor Palace and Divine Sword Gate.
These are his two most critical hole cards, which he has never exposed and used, just to use them when he encounters a real danger that cannot be solved.
A person's journey is lonely, but Fang Xun has long been accustomed to loneliness.
Never mind for a better tomorrow.
After leaving the city, Fang Xun hurried for a full day.
The sun sets and night falls.
However, in order to reach the Abyss of Prisoners faster, Fang Xun did not stop at the city he passed by, but planned to travel on the starry night.
After jumping over mountains and jungles, Fang Xun looked into the distance and found that a few miles away was a village with small houses sitting on a plain, and every house was lit up.
Fang Xun continued to fly forward. As he approached the village, he was very puzzled.
Although every house in the village was lit by fire, it was eerily quiet, and there was no sound at all.
Strange, have everyone in the village rested?
Since it's rested, why is there still light in the room?
Fang Xun quickly arrived over the village with a belly full of doubts.
However, when he looked down, he was immediately frightened by the scene in front of him.
I saw that there were people lying everywhere in the whole village, and I couldn't feel the breath of any living people.
What's the situation?
Are these people dead?
Fang Xun was shocked, he swooped down quickly, landed in the village, crouched down and checked the physical condition of several people.
Dead!
All dead!
Fang Xun's face changed dramatically, he could no longer feel the pulse of these people, nor the breath of these people.
Moreover, these people's faces are very hideous, and their bodies are thin, as if they have been sucked into mummified corpses.
More importantly, none of these people had any wounds.
Since there are no wounds, how did these people die?
Looking at the corpses in the village, Fang Xun's face sank.
Fang Xun has never felt that he is a good person, and the number of people who died in his hands has long been unknown.
But, he kills people who deserve to be killed.
However, he still felt a little uncomfortable when he saw so many innocent villagers die tragically.
This inevitably reminds him of what happened to Nangong Muxue in his childhood.
The prehistoric world is too dangerous, full of battles and intrigues. Martial artists are the masters of this world, and ordinary people can only live like animals.
Who did it?
Fang Xun walked around the village and found no living hole.
There are corpses inside and outside the house, horrible to see, old and young, men and women, and children.
Also, he didn't find any clues, so even if he wanted to do something, there was nothing he could do.
Fang Xun let out a long sigh, finally glanced at the village, then rose into the sky and left the village.
If he can find the murderer, he can also easily avenge these innocent villagers.
However, now he doesn't know who the murderer is, so he can only give up.
After all, he still has business to do, and he can't spend time looking for the murderer.
Fang Xun continued to fly forward after leaving the village.
However, what shocked Fang Xun was that in the villages he passed along the way, all the people in the villages also died. The death form was very similar to the people in the first village. Wound.
Eight... Eight entire villages have died, and the death toll exceeds 30,000!
This is horrible!
Who did it, and why did it kill the village?
After Fang Xun left the eighth village, his heart was very heavy.
Eight villages, more than 30,000 people, and not a single survivor is left. What is the purpose of the murderer behind the scenes? Why did they kill so many people?
Furthermore, the killer behind the scenes was very cautious, killing people, leaving even the slightest clue.
Fang Xun always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.
After leaving the eighth village, Fang Xun flew a hundred miles forward.
But now!
"Ugh!—"
"Help! Help!!—"
A series of shrill screams came from a distance.
Fang Xun raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and found that the sound came from behind a undulating mountain and river.
Without any hesitation, he hurried toward the mountains and rivers.
After jumping over the mountains and rivers, Fang Xun looked up and was immediately shocked by the scene in front of him!
I saw that there were several connected villages several miles away from this mountain and river, and a group of people stood above these villages.
This group of people are wearing masks, so they can't see clearly.
But it can be seen that two old men are taking the lead.
These two old men, one holds a gray cloth bag-like instrument in one hand, and the other holds a black and gold bowl.
The mouth of the cloth bag and the mouth of the bowl were aimed at several villages. I saw that the souls of those people in the village were absorbed by the cloth bag, and the blood essence from their bodies was also drawn out and inhaled into the black bowl.
The pale white soul and red blood essence continued to gather, like a river, pouring into the cloth bag and the black bowl.
After the soul and blood essence were sucked away, the people in the village turned into mummified corpses and fell to the ground, miserable.
Furthermore, several dazzling formations were set up in these villages, like cages, trapping these villages, and the people inside could not escape at all, and could only wait to die.
The scene before me is like purgatory.
This group of guys standing in the sky treats these villagers like pigs and dogs.
"Bastard, it turns out these guys are doing the trick!
Dying! ! ! "
Fang Xun was furious, he let out a roar, raised his right hand, and screamed!
"Asura Sword!"
Om! ! ——
Accompanied by a trembling sound, the Shura sword flashing black and red light suddenly roared out of the dragon-marked ring!
"Kill!"
Fang Xun pointed his hand forward and let out a roar.
Whoosh! ! ——
The Shura Sword shot straight out, carrying the mighty sword and majestic murderous aura, swept over ten thousand meters in an instant, and headed straight for the group of people!
In the blink of an eye!
Puff puff! ! ——
The heads rose into the sky immediately, blood splashed in the sky, like a blood rain!
The group of people only focused on absorbing the souls and blood of the villagers, but they didn't find anyone approaching, so in an instant, dozens of people were cut off by the Shura Sword!