The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 241 The Devil Sweeping the West

"It's just that the countries in Kyushu are not easy to deal with."

Deputy General Soren Makarova scratched his head, frowned, and was very distressed.

After years of fighting on the battlefields between the two worlds, they have some understanding of how powerful the people of the Central Plains are. With just their vanguard army, they have enough strength to deal with an entire dynasty alone.

If all countries unite, they can only flee in panic, just like this time when 700,000 pig-headed people retreated to the far north overnight to avoid the attack of Qingdi City.

"This this."

Upon hearing this, the vanguard commander, Aldous Lucero, was speechless. It was as if a basin of cold water was poured on his head and his beautiful dream was shattered in an instant.

The myriad worlds merged and became the Middle Thousand World, which was almost the same as the Porcupine Clan's hometown, the 6666th layer of the Abyss. If they were given some more time, even the Porcupine Clan would not be able to take over this upgraded world.

"There are many kinds of human beings in this world. If Easterners are not good enough, there are also Westerners."

"There are many dynasties in the East, and many city-states in the West. How can one city or one place be our opponent?"

The priest twisted the skull in his hand lightly and smiled mysteriously. A hint of red light flashed in his slightly turbid eyes, which was very creepy and made people shudder.

"well."

With his right fist pounding his left palm, Aldous Lucero glanced around and ordered in a serious tone, "Get ready, get ready. We will set off in three days."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

At three quarters past the hour of Si, warm sunshine filled the earth, and deafening trumpet sounds resounded through heaven and earth. Under the organization of thousand-man captains and ten-thousand-man captains, many pig-headed people migrated westward.

The winding team stretched for dozens of miles, crawling like a celestial snake in the coniferous forest, killing gods and Buddhas as they met them along the way, and acting recklessly.

Corpses piled up like mountains. As the priests performed the sacrificial dance, endless flesh and blood as well as souls like black mist were sacrificed to the will of the abyss. The crack in the far north widened a little.

Ten feet, thirty feet, fifty feet, wisps of the breath of the abyss spread out, and countless plants and animals multiplied wildly and turned into demons.

Kiev, the Dnieper River meanders through it, bringing abundant water resources to this plain city, irrigating the fertile fields along the banks. This area is densely populated, with farmlands and villages everywhere.

The knights, barons, viscounts and other nobles who were granted titles ruled over millions of people with the help of towering castles, heavy armor and gorgeous fighting spirit.

"The devil is coming, the devil from the East is coming."

"Run quickly and inform the Lord."

Many serfs who were working in the fields were running around in a panic, wishing their parents had given them two more legs. The scene was like a chaotic war.

Thick smoke rose slowly, and the pungent smell of blood drifted in the wind. Like locusts, the army of pig-headed men swept through the castles and farms around Kiev.

Ten miles away, on the steep mountains, the flag representing the Falcon Family fluttered in the wind, rustling. The towering castle stood between heaven and earth, easy to defend but difficult to attack.

"Da da!"

The three of them were walking side by side on the road. The knight's squire was riding an Andalusian horse, his face full of anxiety. He waved the whip in his hand from time to time, whipping the horse under his crotch.

A moment later, the heavy city gate opened, and the knight's squire brought news of the demon invasion, causing chaos in the entire castle.

"Master, the demon invasion is of great importance. Should we notify Kiev and ask them to send reinforcements?"

Andrew, the old-looking butler dressed in a black tuxedo, hunched over and suggested uneasily.

The major families on the East European plains had heard about the 700,000 pig-headed people's westward expedition, but they did not expect that the demon army would come so quickly and so fiercely. The Falcon family has a history of 300 years and is relatively young among many nobles. The family does not have enough foundation to fight against the legendary demons, so asking for help is the best choice.

"No need, it's just a demon. As a great dragon slayer family, a mere demon is easy to catch."

Eric Blackburn, wearing bright silver armor and holding a long sword, waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

As the lord of a land of a hundred miles in radius, Eric Blackburn also usually conquers many non-human races, such as goblins, goblins, two-headed ogres, etc.

Although the arrogant Eric Blackburn looked down on demons, he had good military qualities. In just half an hour, he had thousands of elite soldiers and thirty knights set up a net to wait for them.

"Boom!"

The sound of footsteps piercing the clouds and splitting rocks could be heard. At the foot of the mountain, thousands of pig-headed men, led by the centurion Anani Hiller, came in a mighty and menacing force.

He is burly, ten feet tall, with sharp fangs emitting a cold light, and a mace weighing thousands of pounds covered with spikes, which is awe-inspiring.

"This, this, the Earth Knights, they are all Earth Knights."

Holding on to the wall, the patriarch of the Falcon family, Sky Knight Eric Blackburn, had a gloomy face, and it seemed as if water was about to drip out of it.

The Falcon Family ruled over 300,000 people, and had no more than 20 to 30 knights under their command, who were innate masters. There were only three Earth Knights of a higher level, and they were not at the same level at all compared to the enemies before them.

"kill!"

Looking at the castle made of huge rocks on the mountain, Centurion Anani Hiller licked the blood on his lips, took the lead, roaring, and thousands of soldiers followed closely behind him.

From the distant Far East to today's Eastern Europe, all the pig-headed soldiers vented their inner frustration and anger with the blood of their enemies.

If I can't kill Shen Yuanliang, I can't deal with them.

"boom!"

The heavy city gate was knocked open, and the army of pig-headed men, who were more brutal than the barbarians, broke through the castle belonging to the Falcon family in just a quarter of an hour.

Tears and blood gathered into a river, flowing from the top of the mountain to the river at the foot of the mountain, dyeing the clear river water red, like a piece of red silk, full of bloody smell.

Cutting off the strongest military force within a hundred miles, many pig-headed people methodically slaughtered 300,000 serfs and merchants of the Falcon Family, leaving corpses all over the ground.

Looking down from the sky, this is just a microcosm of it. Tens of millions of people lost their lives in the next half month, some as fuel for promotion and some as sacrifices.

In just half a year, after devouring countless flesh and blood, the 700,000-man army led by Commander Aldous Lucero now has at least some martial arts masters, which is a big step forward.

"Crack!"

The orange flames burned fiercely. Aldous Lucero, who had seemed a little decadent before, was now full of energy and vigor. The pride of the Porcupine clan was back.

"How many more sacrifices are needed?"

Turning the barbecue in his hands, Aldous Lucero curled the corners of his mouth and asked impatiently.

"In order to expand the space rift and connect to the abyss world, at least one billion sacrifices are needed, and now another 800 million are needed."

"At the current killing rate, we will be able to return home in two years at most."

The weather-beaten priest twirled his gray beard, his eyes full of expectation, that was the longing for his hometown.

(End of this chapter)