MTL - For Thousands of Years, My Weakest Brother Has Become a Demon King (1000 Years Later, Even My Weakest Follower Has Become A Demon King)-Chapter 191 marching and blocking
Chapter 191 Marching and Blocking
The ties across the Moon Realm are paved from the four Moon Realm domains belonging to the Void King all the way to Black Crow Hope. If William stood at the highest point of the Moon Realm and saw this scene at this moment, he would definitely think of the legend about the Rainbow Bridge in the real world.
Or the scarlet road filled with blood, gunpowder smoke and flames; or the ugly worms that are growing section by section, exuding corruption and stench; or the intricate and gorgeous fabrics woven by countless spider-like moon monsters ; Or as the eyes blur the dancers' dance steps, the golden road inlaid with precious gems gradually appears at their feet.
The Lunar Link - A lunar phenomenon that only appears when the Void Kings need to extend their power beyond their realm.
Essentially, these ties are equivalent to the tentacles through which the Void Kings project their supreme power on a large scale.
Generally speaking, when there are violent turbulent changes in the interior of the moon, these nihilistic kings who are high in the eternal gods will send their legions to the battlefields of the moon through the links of the moon, and start their battles. The eternal game of never winning or losing.
A thousand years ago, when the world was opened up to the lunar rifts due to the destruction of the seven calamities, a total of ten kings of nothingness developed their bonds in order to compete for the control of those rifts. And this is also the largest moon war on record.
And today, for a certain reason, or because of a single sentence, there are four kings of nothingness who have developed their bonds.
A "blood-stained warrior" with thorny chains wrapped around his body and blood oozing from the gaps in his armor; a "staggering demon" who was swollen and festering, coughing and dragging his plump body forward; walking on his slender limbs On one side are the "web weavers" who set up traps; and the "blade dancers" who have countless deadly blades all over their gorgeous costumes and change their dance poses along the way.
The high-ranking moon-level monsters, which were rare to see, are now marching directly on these ties at the scale of the legion, and the leaders who lead the various legions are the heavyweights who have left a splendid reputation in history.
Slaughter, Bloodthirsty, Cinder, Bloated Lady, Dancer with a Thousand Faces, Pride…
There are a total of eight demon generals leading the team... It is no exaggeration to say that if such a lunar alliance appeared in the world, then they would be enough to push the military power of the Riel Empire on the bright side.
Even in the prosperous era of the Tribunal a thousand years ago, a Moon Legion of this size was enough to make the army of the End Watcher fall into a long and hard battle.
And when these four ties are close enough to their common destination, Black Crow View, they are inevitably intertwined in the space of the moon. These four legions also have a certain intersection with each other.
In normal times, although these four nothingness kings did not have any diabolical hatred between them because of their own realms, the relationship between them was probably only a little better than their enemies.
It is unimaginable that the four ties are intertwined as they are now, without some large-scale conflict.
But today, only today, because these four legions all have the same goal, even the devil generals under the dead blood king with the most violent nature are trying their best to restrain themselves in the process of marching. Angry, try not to let the friction they create along the way increase.
Therefore, when they marched to a position very close to Black Crowwang, the number of moon monsters that died due to the friction of the marches on the road actually accounted for less than 30% of the total number!
What is even more rare is that only the demon general "Pride", because he provoked "slaughter" too many times, was hacked back to his moon realm by the opponent with an axe, waiting for the rebirth of the reading.
I am afraid that such a harmonious relationship will only appear after the entire Moon Realm has a common enemy.
After all, they all received an order from their supreme master today—go to Black Crow View, destroy the moon realm that shouldn’t exist, and… kill the disaster of the moon realm.
Of course, this last one is really difficult.
Even if the terrifying moon disaster happened to be injured, and he didn't bring his best equipment, there were not a lot of army guards around him...
But with eight of them... Correction, it is now seven... But with their seven demon generals, it is extremely hopeless to kill the opponent.
Therefore, the main goal of their trip is to pacify the Moon Realm Domain "Black Crow's View" who had been hiding under the protection of the World Shell, and to cut off the two members of the "Tribunal" who are now recovered from the Moon Realm Disaster .
And the rest of the work is handed over to the "that" thing they brought.
At the center of each legion, there is a vehicle carrying a big guy.
Either covered by blood-stained banners, or covered with a thick layer of moss... Each legion marched forward with such a secret weapon used to kill the "Bane of the Moon".
The time and space of the Moon Realm are chaotic. If there is a mortal who follows these four legions together, it is difficult for him to describe how far he has advanced, or how long it has taken.
But in the end, they were almost there.
The black crow looked at the raging sea with no edge in sight, the never-ending storm, and the faint beacon symbolizing hope, finally appeared in front of them.
But when these four devastated troops had reached the edge of Black Crow's View, their way forward was blocked.
To be precise, they were stopped in front of them by a gorgeous float.
If you want to describe it, this float should be essentially a wheelchair with exaggerated decoration. The reason why it is called a car is because the person sitting in the wheelchair is so bloated and fat that a car is required to carry it. it.
A fat man with saliva dripping from the corners of his mouth, his eyes dull, his skin as gray as cement, wearing a crown that is too small for his head, sat on the float.
It hung its dull eyes and looked at the mighty army that came over and the seven demon generals that came with it.
The expression on its face didn't change in the slightest, it just mumbled indistinctly the words "咿咿國" for unknown reasons.
And serving it were several waiters in decent tuxedos, spotless white gloves, and delicate bow ties around their necks.
They also ignored the four legions in front of them and continued to do their own thing.
For example, like taking care of mentally handicapped children who cannot take care of themselves, wipe the saliva from the corners of the mouth for that fat fat man.
Although the image of the other party looks very funny, but no one dares to despise this guy in front of him.
Because just now, it was just a kung fu of raising a hand, the continuously extending lunar bond, as if time had been frozen, and stopped by itself.
It and the few servants under it could immediately reach the opening of Black Crowwang and stop all the legions of these four moon monsters.
"Slaughter", who was standing at the front of the team, saw the blocker who appeared here inexplicably, and raised his axe just about to "persuader" the other side to get out of the way in his own way. On the side, the dancer who was constantly changing his face and looked neither male nor female raised his hand to stop it.
"Violence cannot solve all problems."
The voice of the dancer sounds equally non-male and non-female, but no matter what gender people listen to, they will feel an attraction that comes from the depths of their souls and is hard to refuse.
This is not a simple temptation, but you seem to hear the words of the person you want to hear most.
The Thousand Faced Dancer, the devil general under the monarch of the Void King Red Desire, and also the chief diplomat of the "Perfect America" in the moon realm.
It has the weakest killing ability, but it is the demon general who has caused one of the best massacres in the entire history of the Vic Continent—just because it instigated and provoked by the incarnation of a sage, the war that swept the entire continent at the end of the Golden Age broke out.
"Slaughter" glanced at it, and the voice of the other party just now sounded like Brand's roar, which made it hesitate for a moment.
Then, it decided to hack this guy to death first.
The speed was so fast that no one could see the trajectory of the swinging axe.
With a loud "click", the serrated axe in Massacre's hand slashed the Thousand Faced Dancer in half neatly.
"It has been said that violence cannot solve all problems."
Before Slaughter pulled up the axe that split the long cracks in the bond, the voice of the Thousand Faced Dancer came from behind again.
The dancer who was split in half in front of him instantly turned into a torn mask, and a certain human soul attached to it disappeared with a scream.
Slaughter turned his head and saw the Thousand Faces Dancer appearing behind him intact. It covered its face with one hand, and another human soul, which was tortured and twisted, appeared in its hand, and then screamed Made another mask, constantly changing.
The dancer didn't care whether Massacre would give him another axe, but walked slowly to the float that was blocking the road, and gave a slight salute to the fat man wearing a pocket crown who looked like he was mentally retarded. road:
"So, what price does Lord Valk have to pay for us to be willing to let go? Mr. Mania?"
"Or, Mr. Dementia."
Thanks to the helmsman who rewarded KEB, thank you very much!
(end of this chapter)
