Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

From the very beginning, Teresa felt uncomfortable when she heard the concept of "Blood Warfare Demonic Realm” in the bard population.

The demonic realm of what is called "the harsh environment, the barren nature, the dark sun”, and the demonic race of “the raw ferocity, the marvellous fighting power, ready to transform into a locust-like army, devouring the glorious world” are fundamentally two contradictory concepts.

Given the harsh environment and poor production, how is it possible to feed a large population, generate developed civilizations and strong armies, and thus threaten human security?

Yes, in the early days of the development of many planetary civilizations, powerful nomadic peoples were born on barren grasslands and deserts, threatening the safety of farming civilizations.

But that was unique to the Cold Arms era, and nomadic peoples were not all marginal.

At least one of the most important strategic resources, the "war horses”, is dominated by nomadic peoples over farming civilizations.

However, artificial and magical civilizations, magical civilizations, have been developed and have already passed the cold weapons phase into a new era of long-range thermal weapons attacks.

Regardless of the so-called fierceness of the demonic race, the will to fight is even higher. Under the fire of the massive saturation of magic, the smoke will be extinguished.

Civilization reaches this level, and what it does is combine national power.

More precisely, it is the efficiency of resource collection and energy absorption.

In this regard, there is no reason why the dark world of blood warfare should be stronger than a glorious human being with a stable star.

Unless...

“It makes sense that the demonic world of blood warfare, not naturally generated, but artificially produced, still retains part of the resources and technology of the fleet of ex-civilizations exiled millions of years ago. ”

Theresa thought about it.

It's like her hometown “Wu Ying, Bad Earth”, with the "Sky City, Manju Shahua" source of continuous supply, to feed so many poor and vicious “Bad Land Sinners” and become a playground for fairy fixers.

It is also like the old heavenly realm, the opposite blood demon realm is also poor environment and lack of resources, but the blood demon realm called “the last demon country in the Pangu universe”, with 30,000 years of great darkness, the Empire of demonic beasts massive inheritance, can violate economic common sense and productivity relationship, to support an iron blood army far beyond the environmental load.

“It's getting interesting. Take your time. ”

Theresa pulled a "Magic Crystal Cigarette News” out of her arms.

This is a magic item that looks like firecrackers and kaleidoscopes.

It's like a flare, but it's richer, and it can transmit information dozens of miles away.

Theresa grabbed the tail of the Magic Crystal and was about to unravel it hard against the dome.

All of a sudden, "Boom, boom, boom," she saw a brilliant fireworks bloom on the dome not far away.

“It's Princess Asha! ”

The Magic Crystal Cigarette is not only so simple as a flare, but it can also contain unique identifiers or simple information as the user enters it, so that Theresa sees it, this is Princess Asha's call for help signal.

For a few days, she was very fond of this kind but weak girl.

Looking at the princess in her own hands, a little change occurs, and it creates a feeling of unclear.

That's like…

The pleasure of taking love from Blackjack, and the accomplishment of "Princess Nurture," right?

No way, now she, only on Princess Asha, can find the illusion that she is still a real man.

“Princess Ah Xia, hold on, I'm coming! ”

Theresa immediately ran towards the rise of the Demonic Crystal Smoke News.

Not too far apart, around a corner, Theresa heard Princess Asha shouting and the roar of the beast.

She saw Princess Asha fleeing in panic, behind her was a monster similar to a hill.

This guy...

Like a boar wearing an iron coat, sharp bone spurs grow in the cleavage of the iron coat, bloodthirsty lights appear in the little eyes of the gorilla, the stench of vaporization in the corners of the mouth and nostrils, and the speckled mist around them, it's like a nightmare incarnation.

“It's a variant of ‘Unicorn Pig', 'Sword Trident Pig’! ”

Theresa, hurry up and jump at Princess Asha. "Sister Asha, don't run straight. This guy is good at punching, but he doesn't like turning! ”

“Theresa! ”

Princess Ah Xia had just escaped the attack of the Devil's Pig of the Sword by herself, exhausting all her strength, but supporting her with a breath of energy.

Seeing Theresa show up, this breath breaks apart instantly, and she feels instantly drained of energy and courage, her legs softened, her legs tripped by the humidity beneath her feet, and the whole person jumped forward.

“Ow, ow, ow! ”

The rear leg of the Devil's Pig of the Sword Trident slipped and cut out two shallow pits in the humus. It jumped as high as an oversized shell and hit Princess Asha.

“Leave her alone, she's mine! ”

Teresa raises her hand, and one of the most basic "magic flares” is fired at the Sword Trident Demon Pig, while pounding on Princess Asha.

“Bang!”

Magic flares are falling between the eyes of a pig with a sword trident, like a tiny sun rising in front of its retina.

Though not very aggressive, it is enough to burn its retina, leaving it in a dark environment all year round, severely degraded, with brief tingling, dizziness and even blindness.

Nevertheless, its impact is too strong and continues to be driven by powerful inertia, such as a powerful meteor hammer, which continues to strike Princess Asha.

Princess Ah Xia had become paralyzed and unable to move her arms and feet. She watched the giant body of the Devil's Pig Mountain descend from the sky.

At the first stroke, Theresa pounded on her, rolled over, and risked avoiding the fierce smashing of the Sword Trident pig.

“Boom!”

The Devil's Pig smashed and swayed the mountain, and the humus splattered.

“Mmm!”

Theresa bites her teeth and growls.

“Teresa! ”

Princess Asha was surprised and surprised. She wanted to give Teresa a hug, but when she saw her almost perfect delicate face, she showed a painful expression. Her heart sincerely reached behind Teresa's back and felt the flesh and blood on her hands.

They were too close to the Devil's Pig to escape completely.

Theresa used her back ridge to help Princess Ah Xia resist the bone scratch of the girl fork on the pig, but she was scratched fleshly and blurred.

“Teresa, I'm sorry, I--”

Princess Ah Xia's brain was blank, tears spinning in her eyes, panicked and clumsy, "It's my fault, I caused you...”

“No need to apologize, we are companions, we agreed to fight side by side and protect each other. ”

Theresa has suffered more than a hundred times more than this in her home country, and even pain in the bone marrow will not quench the sharpness of her eyes.

She grinned, the child was big, rubbing Princess Ah Xia's head, “If you really want to apologize, start at this second and pull out your knife! ”