A few days later.

    Although Olga had already left, the demon tide had just ended, and many soldiers were converging their bodies outside the city with scars.

    Henry Moore, as the commander of the defense line, was holding the Casualty Report and material loss report in his hand. He just felt his head was as big as a fight.

    The above figures, he just looked at two eyes and felt dazzling, a feeling that he couldn''t afford to look at them with courage.

    Because they represent him, he has to fight with representatives of many kingdoms and races.

    At the same time, dealing with a large group of dignitaries with completely different ethnic origins, no matter what others think, is definitely a grinding job for him, which is far more difficult than one-on-one picking a superior demon.

    Although under the iron hand of the gods, their races and kingdoms have been forcibly twisted into one, all kinds of top secret knowledge in the past have been continuously shared, and the technology and heritage of each race have made up for each other.

    To some extent, the miling world, which is still full of war, is in unprecedented prosperity. For the first time in history, all races have abandoned the barriers of the past and achieved great harmony in internal relations.

    However, the continuous consumption of hundreds of years still makes all forces feel painful.

    The hundreds of lines of defense that blocked the demons were like bleeding wounds, causing a large loss of their nutrition.

    Every time the evil tide occurs, it means that a large number of material and military vacancies need to be filled, so that they have to tighten their belts and sigh that life is not easy.

    From this point of view, Henry Moore had to admire those dignitaries for maintaining internal stability in this endless war, which was really a kind of technical work.

    Just as he was wondering how to ask for various materials and troops, the magic props he wore suddenly produced an inexplicable response, which made him a little surprised.

    After holding the magic prop tightly, his vision changed and he could see more things.

    It was because of this that he found that there was a lot of black gas wandering away from him.

    The sources of those black gases are very chaotic. There are not only ordinary soil, but also dead bodies of various races, which are irrelevant.

    Although he didn''t know what the black gas was, his instinctive disgust made him understand that it was not a good thing. Subconsciously, he pulled out the weapon around his waist and cut it directly.

    "Boom!"

    His power went directly through the black gas and cut into other things, without affecting it at all.

    As if they don''t exist in this world.

    Seeing this, his eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

    Henry Moore knew that this matter was not simple and might bring great disasters. He immediately contacted many strong men in the defense line and informed them of his findings.

    This situation soon attracted their attention. Soon, with the lighted portal, many figures appeared beside him.

    A skinny human old man walked out of the portal and looked at the scene around him. His eyebrows were slightly wrinkled. He could clearly feel that there were disgusting things around him, but he could not see them with the naked eye.

    After thinking about it, he looked at his colleagues with the same frown around him and stretched out his thin fingers.

    Suddenly, a golden streamer rushed into the sky from his fingertips, and then suddenly burst into countless pure golden light rain in the sky of hundreds of meters. It slowly fell from the sky like a huge golden canopy.

    It was at this moment that people saw the existence of those black Qi by the light of those golden lights, including those soldiers who were taking care of the battlefield

    "Hiss..."

    "What the hell is this..."

    Looking at the black gas pouring into the distance from the whole defense line, even outside the defense line, many demigods felt waves of ominous premonitions, which was a worry about the unknown.

    A strange breath suddenly came from one of the demigods, which revealed the power of vastness and dignity.

    With the emergence of this breath, the black gas around them didn''t pay much attention to them, as if it was violently stimulated, and suddenly a wave turned into black rushed to it.

    "Zizizi..."

    In the half god''s ugly face, he can only passively watch the two forces consume each other there.

    He knew nothing except that he could feel the power in his body and hated the black gas.

    Looking at this scene, an elf demigod suddenly felt a little familiar, as if he had seen a similar description somewhere. However, because the memory itself was not too important, and it was too far away, he couldn''t remember it for a moment.

    A few minutes later, when the people were discussing whether to go deep into the [polluted land] within the defense line to explore the situation.

    "Boom!"

    Accompanied by a loud thunder.

    The clouds above the sky changed from sunny to gloomy in the blink of an eye, which made people feel a little depressed.

    "Hua Hua..."

    The heavy rain, like the change of sky, also came very suddenly.

    Reaching out and receiving some blood red raindrops falling from the sky, the elf demigod finally remembered the long memory at the moment.

    That''s what he saw in the family myths and legends when he was young.

    The elves who can be regarded as immortal species are regarded as myths and legends, and you can imagine how old it is.

    "Boom, boom..."

    Looking up at the sky, thousands of red lightning kept rolling in the clouds, turning the nearby space into a blood color.

    After some hesitation, the elf demigod said to the old man who had recently emitted golden streamers: "have you ever heard of ancient evil things?"

    "Huh?"

    The thin old man looked puzzled when he heard his question.

    It seemed to him that it was true and a little distant. After all, it was a mythical history hundreds of thousands of years ago.

    "Yes!"

    But after thinking about the current situation, he looked shocked,

    I couldn''t help staring at the sky with an incredible face.

    Thinking of many secret records inside the elf family, he said with a very ugly face: "do you mean there are ancient evil things around here to revive?"

    The elf demigod looked at more and more blood colored lightning in the sky and replied in an uncertain tone: "that''s possible..."

    After showing his teeth, the old man sighed with a worried face: "... This is really great bad news..."

    "I think so, too."

    The elf demigod agrees with this very much.

    The so-called ancient evil things are powerful evil things evolved from countless negative energies at the beginning of the birth of the world.

    In front of them, everyone shouted to beat evil gods. They were good children who were easy to discuss.

    They are crazy, powerful and bloodthirsty!

    And because they are negative aggregates of the world, symbolizing some rules of the world, including the way to destroy every bit of flesh and soul, they can not be killed. It can be said to be both powerful and disgusting.

    In this case, even the gods, only a few of the top can fight them.

    In their hands, countless lives were destroyed. Until the end of the ancient era, many unbearable gods combined with countless mortal races to exile them to other worlds at an overwhelming cost, so that they can never return.

    It was a huge battle comparable to the invasion of the abyss!

    It is said that less than half of the land and sea have disappeared directly, which has halved the total number of life in the whole world.

    At the moment, as soon as he heard that the thing appeared nearby, the thin old man immediately felt egg pain and wanted to hurry up and run away as soon as possible.

    It''s true that they can''t deal with it. At least the gods of the LORD God level come to compete with the ancient evil things.

    Just rely on these guys. If you really meet them, you can only give them for nothing. One will die.

    Without any struggle.