Mysterious country

Chapter 1541 Weight
Xia Qi heard countless roars full of hatred and unwillingness, each voice was extremely clear.

It was like the last burst of energy before death.

Those voices obviously came from the corpses he had just swallowed.

Just as he guessed, the corpses are those heroic spirits who have fought against ghosts for so many years but are unwilling to fall.

People who died in the hands of ghosts almost never left a whole body.

There are also very few people who can bring back the dead body and burial it.

God left a door of memory for them here, and kept their hatred for ghosts.

The reason, perhaps, is to wait for the arrival of these sons of gods, and then bring their will to blow the horn to counterattack the other world together.

At this moment, Xia Qi saw too many heroic spirits, unwillingness and nostalgia before dying.

These people all died when the ghosts and gods first invaded.

In Hades, they all rank high.

Because of the sudden intrusion of ghosts and gods, some people rushed to stop the ghosts and gods without even having time to meet their family members and friends.

There are also people who deal with other ghost legions.

The number of the ghost army is unimaginably large. Many of them were not killed by ghosts, but because of non-stop fighting, they were eventually exhausted to death, and then they were eaten by ghosts.

From them, Xia Qi saw the three underworlds that he had heard were strictly disciplined and united to fight against ghosts.

Everyone is willing to burn their lives for the land under their feet and the family behind them, and use their flesh and blood to build a city wall to stop ghosts.

His whole body was drenched in cold sweat, Xia Qi subconsciously wiped the corners of his eyes, and couldn't help but shed painful tears.

And these people are only a small part of the dead.

There are many more people, like them, who dedicated their lives to the hope of tomorrow for this land.

"If my Xia Qi really has one, the day I set foot in another world, I swear, I will definitely do it a hundred times, a thousand times, and let them repay the blood debts they have owed over the years!"

Xia Qi is a very egotistical person.

He has always insisted on just being himself.

However, I don't know when it started, maybe in the death trial field, when I saw those children who lost their homes, and looked at those people who were terrified by the man-eating ghosts all day long;
Or maybe it was in a foreign land, when I saw Hongguo carrying an extremely strong body with a thin body for survival and freedom.

Or maybe even earlier, when the first integration meeting was held in Outland, in reality, when he participated in the Hades annual meeting for the last time, what he saw, heard, and those newcomers who followed his example.

Of course, it was also because of Leng Yue, because of Liang Ruoyun, and because of the people who never gave up on this world.

he's changed.

Become duplicity.

Become noisy, don't care about the life and death of others, don't care about the survival of this world.

However, he was doing the exact opposite.

It was as if his fate had already been connected with the fate of mankind, and what he carried was no longer just the hopes of a few people, but those of those who were still alive or who had died.

Strength is never a reliance on bullying the weak, but a weapon that will never be bullied again.

"Death Purgatory!"

Xia Qiman was full of anger, and instantly turned the area where the ghost emperors gathered into a blood prison and demon abyss.

Because the objects that Xia Qi faced before were not those ghost emperors, so the souls of the ghost emperors were not swallowed, but they were also affected.

It was like being attacked by the soul and stabbed fiercely.

The demon body holds ghost soldiers, and each blow contains multiple abilities, and relying on its strong defense, it can defeat the crowd with one blow, and it does not show signs of decline.

Most of the ghost emperors whose strength is less than the quasi-god level have been beheaded by the demon body. With the addition of Xia Qi, the situation immediately became brighter.

Especially after Xia Qi realized how terrible he was.

The reason why it is described as terrifying is because of his soul devouring and devouring.

One is for the body and the other is for the soul.

And he obviously didn't really realize this before.

The battle was like wind and clouds, until all the ghost emperors were transformed into the energy in Xia Qi's body.

Taking back the demon body was not because the demon body couldn't help, but because the existence of the demon body consumed his strength.

And with his current physical condition, it is no longer possible to completely recover by simply drinking a bottle of potion that restores physical strength.

Spell potions also have limitations. When the strength reaches the peak of the senior director, the recovery and blessing of these things for oneself have been greatly reduced.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as tasteless.

After resting on the spot for a while, Xia Qi didn't know what happened to Li Shuai and the others below.

But he wasn't worried about them, because those people had much more experience than him.

No matter how powerful he is, he is only standing on the shoulders of his predecessors.

So for them, he is at ease.

But he couldn't estimate the time flow in the tower, so maybe the masked man and the others had already entered.

Taking a slight breath, Xia Qi started to sprint frantically again.

At first, the tower was just a spiral staircase that kept going up, but since he saw the gates of memory, it began to have layers.

Layer after layer.

Each layer has those gates of memory.

Each layer also possesses the will of those immortal heroes.

Xia Qi also tried not to devour those heroic souls, whether they would attack him.

In fact, those heroic spirits would not attack him, but would chase him, as if they wanted him to take them away.

Without any hesitation, every time Xia Qi reached the first floor, he used spirit swallowing to integrate these heroic souls.

And if he didn't fuse once, his steps would become heavier, and his body would seem to become heavier.

He knew that it was not the weight, but the hope that a person gradually accumulated.

Xia Qi, Li Shuai and others entered the tower first, and outside, people from the eastern and western camps also rushed here almost at the same time.

With Lian Na and Yuxiang Rizhao successfully completing the fusion of ghosts and gods' stumps, Lian Na has also successfully broken through to the quasi-god level.

Not only that, Yuxiang Rizhao is only a hair away from the quasi-god level.

The western camp, counting the witch gods, seems to have three quasi-god-level powerhouses.

Coupled with the self-confidence shown by the witch god, Jibel is very confident about this trip.

Of course, this kind of confidence is not about what will happen to the witch god, but because he has the confidence to wipe out all the people in the Eastern camp here.

So as soon as the two parties met, the smell of gunpowder immediately rushed up.

"Zhang Yufeng, it's really that the enemy's road is narrow, why? Xia Yan's courage has become so timid, doesn't he even dare to come?
Could it be that he is so willing to see you so-called "brothers" die here? "

The people on both sides stopped when they were 20 meters apart.

Su Hao and Wu Shen saw each other at a glance.

Su Hao's expression did not change, and the expression of Wu Shen was also slightly gloomy.

But the witch god didn't say anything, and flew directly in the direction of the tower.

As for Su Hao, he stayed where he was, with a thoughtful expression on his face.

(End of this chapter)