"Hehehehehehehehehehehehehe, the evil head of state? This word is well used!"

The third-level demon hunting wizard with the second-level medal of honor was holding a round magic wand under the wide wizard's robe. The big rings were tied with small rings, and the surging magic waves were unscrupulously released.⊥

With the magic wand in his hand swung, dozens of purple apertures of different sizes appeared, spinning and shooting towards the slave monsters around the world guardians.

After a pointed slave monster was hit by the aperture, a crisp "bang" sound was made between the ice armor scales and the aperture, like the friction and collision sound of metal.

The pointed-headed slave monster shook his head, leaving a blood column, but it didn't look like it was seriously injured.

Buzzing...

However, as the purple ring that had just been poured out rotated again, and there were more than one number, the slave monster screamed hoarsely, and only the ice armor scales were heard, and the bones were broken, and the whole body fell from the sky with blood.

Bang!

The corpse of this slave monster became an insignificant part of the bloody square streets.

Buzzing...

"snort!"

The rings continued to attack, and with an angry sound, large patches of black flames covered the purple rings, and they were flooded.

Boom...

Thousands of meters away, a fiery red nest hundreds of meters high seemed to have its foundation destroyed and slowly fell down, and the nearby earth shook.

People in the fierce battle looked at the collapsed fire red nest with more than twenty demon hunting wizards, hunting people who could no longer hide their figures and escaped from the fire red nest.

These demon hunting wizards did not seem to have any medals of honor. Some of them discovered the fierce battle situation on Green's side and came in time to support them.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Further away, more and more demon hunting wizards were summoned by the wizard's Original Will Ripple, far exceeding the helpers summoned by the Guardian of the Flame Soul World.

Green stood in the distance and did not take action.

Under the truth, his eyes were staring at dozens of powerful demon hunting wizards in the distance, quickly eroding the slave monsters around the guardians of the Flame Soul World.

These witches are all elites with medals of honor!

Such a number of elite magic hunting wizards are not something that a low-level world guardian and two third-level locust people lead more than 300 soul slaves, and more than 20 low-level locust people can resist.

After a moment.

"Roar! I have told all the guardians of this world the message that you came to the Flame Soul World. Even if I die, even if the will of the great locust is cut off, even if the world is destroyed, you will be buried with you!"

The black flame roared loudly and was killed by more than ten demon hunting wizards.

"Hahaha, I killed it! The body belongs to me!"

A second-level demon hunter laughed and lifted up the body of the guardian of the Flame Soul World. Without the bonus of the power of the world, the body is not much different from the locust people who are generally 1.5 meters tall in this world.

Except for a small number of these demon hunting wizards summoned by Green, most of them did not even know the real purpose of this summoning, and only thought they were to kill the guardians of this world.

"Huh... I'll let that little guy run away, hoping that he won't bring any changes to the expeditions of this world in the future."

Kretia sighed in a low voice, her eyes a little lost.

After watching the many demon hunters solve all the obstacles of the young locust man, Green turned around and looked at Kretia. The coordinates under his feet suddenly changed, and the next moment it appeared in a narrow space.

The two-colored light eyes of ice and fire were burning, and without any hesitation in his actions, Green's horned skull magic wand was smashed down.

……………………

Huff...

The Dark Destroy Emperor Capital is too big. In a small space under the ruins of the collapsed fire red nest, the young locust people tried hard to get in, blocked the entrance, put away the tender green wings behind them, and curled up their legs and cried.

All these changes in a few days are so big!

From birth, Jasbieber was surrounded by various halos.

A beautiful family. Enviable talents, lofty status, and family glorious inheritance...

"Jasbip, you must remember that you are the descendant of the great Wu Yiyan God. The former Wu Yi Empire was no less than any empire today. As long as you can awaken your own fire soul power one day, you can practice according to the family's "Wu Yiyan Curse"..."

The history of the Wufu Empire in the world of Fire Soul is extremely short, just like the rise and fall of that talent.

As a genius locust that has appeared in the history of the Fire Soul World, Wu Yi Yan Shen has practiced the Fire Soul Sword Dao for four thousand years, rising slowly like the sun in the sky. In the six-month Fire Soul Sword Contest, he defeated one after another until no one could come on stage and try to challenge.

In this way, the Wu Xi Saint received attention from the world's original will and became the Wu Xi Yan God with detailed historical records of promotion.

What a desirable legendary story that inspires generations of locusts to work hard.

Tens of thousands of years have passed, and the descendants of Wu Yiyan God has experienced countless generations of patriarchs, from the first saint chief to the later who was reluctantly promoted to the commander, and now...

Although the Wu Yi family has a glorious past, it is no different from those descendants of the saints.

Theoretically, high-quality bloodlines will have better development opportunities, but they will always be just a theory.

As soon as Jasbieber was born and sensible, he was told that the great empire of dark destruction was dying.

Because the glory of the Temple of Dark Destroy no longer shines, people can no longer pray and praise, and they can no longer feel the attention of the great God of Dark Destroy.

Even the priest of the Dark Destroyer God, as the spokesperson of the gods on earth, has been telling the great Dark Destroyer God to lie dormant in the Kingdom of God, so that the people should not panic and continue to remain pious, but even he himself can no longer summon any Dark Destroyer God's power.

This means...

If he had not lost the favor of the Dark Demon Flame God, it would mean that the Dark Demon Flame God is in a huge crisis and cannot even maintain the sacred light of the church.

All of this is so similar to the Wuyi Empire at that time.

"Jusbip, don't worry about those rumors. We just need to do our own things. How has the lessons I want you to practice today?"

Jasbieber lowered his head and dared not look into his parents' disappointed eyes.

“No…not finished.”

"No! Is it! Finished?"

Sure enough, what greeted Jasbieber was the angry roar of his father and his mother's persuasion. An indescribable sadness appeared. The seven-year-old Jasbieber argued in tears: "Why can other nobles enjoy happiness every day? Only I must do this every day. I am not even as good as a lowly civilian. Why!?"

"No reason! Because you are the descendant of the great Wu Yiyan God! You must revitalize the great Wu Yi family! You must regain the glory that belongs to the family!"

The father roared for granted, while the mother kept persuading him.

"Okay, OK. Speak a few less. Bieber, hurry up, don't let your father down, make up for your homework..."

In his boring childhood life, Jasbiper's memory was only the power of the flame soul to guide him over and over again, and he kept swinging his sword to collect his sword, trying to condense his own flame soul blade one day.

It seems that life should have continued like this.

Perhaps one day in the future, Jasbiper awakens the power of the Flame Soul, and then becomes a locust warrior, the leader of the locust, and even becomes more lucky to become the locust saint. Continue the family inheritance.

However, until today...

Six blood-colored moons hung high in the sky, and the suppressed ominous aura filled every corner of the Fire Soul World. People took to the streets to look at the sky, looking at the many strange moons that seemed to be dripping blood.

People began to secretly guess. Is this related to the catastrophe of the Secretly Birth of the World Gate of the Imperial Capital a hundred years ago?

These are all the topics among the nobles.

It seemed as if I didn't know that some of the upper-class locust masters' speculations about these blood-colored moons were out of date, and everyone was talking about it.

secretly.

Jasbiper discovered that a large number of locust legions were mobilizing around the Dark Destroyer Emperor Capital. The once prosperous Dark Destroyer Emperor Capital has now begun a curfew, and at the same time, some families with the surviving ancestors of the saints began to secretly move out of the imperial capital.

All this tells Jasbieber that something extraordinary will happen.

The envoys of gods were arranged on each fiery red nest, and they were forbidden to approach, and miracles of the dark destruction of the imperial capital began to appear frequently...

Everything, from this morning, finally broke out in depression.

After the six blood-colored moons emitted a dazzling light, they began to condense gradually, followed by countless monsters rushing out, fighting with the powerful army of locusts. The explosions and the bodies fell endlessly.

There was a pungent smell of blood everywhere.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom...

After breaking through layers of defense, one by one, the odor-looking falcon-like monsters fell on the streets of the Imperial Capital and rushed into the Fire Red Nest, including the Fire Red Nest where they were, had also been occupied.

There were murderous monsters everywhere. As Acebbe was so scared that he was stuffed into the dark room by his mother, trembling.

In the gap in the dark room.

Jasbieber saw his father, mother, and uncle, one by one, who were cruelly and ruthlessly killed, including the nobles who attempted to escape, were also killed and transported the bodies back.

In the middle of the week of infinite hatred and fear, Jasbieber only felt a heat flow in his body, which was the power of the flame soul that converged with the soul and the flame!

At the same time, there seemed to be an inexplicable voice that seemed to be murmuring in my ears.

"Escape now..."

…………

In the ruins, Jasbieber slowly took out the "Wu Fu Yan Curse" from his clothes, his eyes filled with tears.

"Mom and Dad, I will definitely avenge you! I will kill all those evil monsters without leaving any of them! Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

All of this is like the protagonist depicted in a biographical novel!

The glorious past, powerful enemies, and tragic reality are waiting for the protagonist to change his destiny.

From then on, the protagonist will seem to be favored by fate, and will grow up in fighting against evil and powerful enemies again and again. The enemies they face will become stronger and stronger. At the same time, he will also become more and more prestige in the increasingly declining oil waste civilization...

"Gaga, I finally found it!"

After the strange sound, Jasbieber looked up in shock. A beautiful little bird came in through the gap in the waste and urinated at himself.
Chapter completed!