Chapter 663: The War in the Burial Abyss


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  Chapter 663: War in the God Burial Abyss
  Originally, I had no sense for Afanti.

  All I know is that in order to kill all the zombie barbarians, he had to join the ancient tribe.

  Every day I listened to how the tribe warriors slandered Zhang Wuren, and watched the statue of my former teacher being smashed and insulted by them.

  In general, it can be regarded as a kind of humiliation.

  This kind of person is considered a figure in ordinary times.

  It's a pity that he didn't know that the so-called Pangu God was actually an old god from the Uncursed Road.

  The day after Afanti was imprisoned, the Pangu tribe began a war against the corpse-headed barbarians.

  At this time, I was surprised to find that the Pangu tribe had gathered at least 100,000 warriors.

  They formed a team of more than a thousand and a hundred people and began to slowly advance towards the position where the corpse head barbarians were entrenched.

  One hundred thousand Pangu tribe warriors are a very powerful force, there are thousands of warriors wearing black armor alone.

  They are distributed among a thousand squads of hundreds of people and are the mainstay of each squad.

  At first, I was not aware of the war.

  It was not until later, when the number of wounded in the tribe increased exponentially, that I was surprised to find that the war had been intensifying from the beginning.

  Teams of hundreds of people were sent out one after another, but very few came back.

  The muffled thunder-like sound in the distance continued day and night. It was the impact of the corpse-headed barbarians rolling on the ground.

  Afanti, who was imprisoned in black iron shackles like me, was pale in the cage. He shouted loudly to the tribal warriors coming and going, demanding to see the God King Pangu.

  But what greeted him was heavy beatings like raindrops.

  The people of the ancient tribe hate betrayers the most.

  In the past, Zhang Wuren took away a large amount of Pangu tribe's resources, which directly caused the huge Pangu tribe to fall apart and be almost destroyed.

  What people in ancient tribes hate most is guides from the human world.

  Even Afanti was among the excluded.

  When God King Pangu supported Afanti, he could still gain the respect of the tribe.

  But even God King Pangu gave up on Afanti, and everyone finally had a reason to treat him like dirt.

  So every time Afanti shouted, he was laughed at and beaten.

  I glanced at Afanti and said, "Don't bother, your God King will ignore you at all."

  Afanti's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was in a trance.

  He trembled and said: "You can't fight like this! You can't fight like this!"

  "The number of zombie barbarians is endless! Even if the God King unified the Pan tribe and the ancient tribe, our numbers will be far inferior to each other!"

  "If we continue to fight like this, We were all killed before the Corpse Head Barbarians were completely wiped out! How could His Majesty the God King make such a decision!" "

  No! I want to see His Majesty the God King! I want to see His Majesty the God King!"

  He struggled. The prison was shaking, but no one paid any attention to him this time, because another group of wounded soldiers retreated from the front line.

  The number of injured people this time was about 700, and most of them were bitten by the zombies.

  There were also parts of the hands, feet and cheeks that had a greenish color. It was obvious that they had been invaded by corpse energy.

  It's just a person who was bitten by the corpse head, although his body was covered in bruises and blood flowed freely.

  But it's just a skin injury. With the strong recovery power of the local people, they can basically regain their fighting strength in a few days.

  But the clansmen whose bodies were attacked by corpse energy were more unlucky.

  Many times, the Pangu tribe had no way to expel the corpse energy from their bodies, so they could only cut off their arms and stamp their legs in pain.

  If more than 40% of the body is invaded by corpse energy, they will be completely given up, because no matter how hard they chop off their arms or legs, there is no guarantee that they will survive.

  I don't know when, a pile of blazing flames ignited in the middle of the Pangu tribe.

  Every tribesman who died due to serious injuries would be mercilessly thrown into the fire and burned to ashes in an instant. I looked at the black smoke rising above the flames, and my heart was very complicated.

  Whether it was the Ancient Tribe or the Pan Tribe, they were all brought about by Zhang Wuren.

  Even if there is a misunderstanding about Zhang Wuren, there is a reason for it.

  Now it is extremely sad to be deceived by the old gods and use the strength of the entire clan to fight against the corpse-headed barbarians.

  I don’t know what they will think after knowing that the so-called Great God Pangu is an old god.

  As of now, I still have no intention of taking action.

  The main thing is that I'm still not sure why the old gods started a war between the Pangu tribe and the corpse-headed barbarians, and it was an unending war.

  Before I understand the situation, no matter how many people in the Pangu tribe die, I will never take action easily.

  Since you choose to believe in the so-called Great God Pangu, you have to bear the consequences of your choices.

  Although the casualties of the Pangu tribe continued to increase, the results were also shocking.

  Although we were still imprisoned under black iron shackles, when we were transferred, we could still see one fire after another reaching into the sky.

  Inside the fire, countless skulls were covered in flames, and the flames emerged like huge torches. Wherever the flames touched, you could even see the rock formations above your head.

  My eyes flashed with runes, and I sat in the prison car and looked around.

  When I look around, there are countless fires like this, just like the stars in the sky.

  Although the Pangu tribe suffered heavy casualties, more corpse-headed barbarians were burned to death.

  I sat in the prison van with my eyes closed, letting the black iron shackles wrap around my body several times.

  To be honest, this thing is not worth mentioning to me now. It can be burned directly with the purple flame of sky fire.

  I can escape at any time if I want to.

  But I didn't do this. Instead, my soul left my body and was always monitoring God King Pangu.

  In the underground world, the soul cannot exist alone without the body.

  In that case, it will be assimilated by the special magnetic field in minutes.

  But I didn't care. The magnetic field here didn't seem to have any impact on the fluctuations of my soul.

  I even have the confidence to directly kill the Pangu God King on the frontal battlefield.

  But before I figured out the true intentions of the old gods, I had no idea at all.

  The old gods went on and on like this and took extraordinary risks to reach the God Burial Abyss. I was extremely curious about their purpose.

  Through this period of observation, I discovered that the so-called Pangu God King was probably just a human body.

  The old gods only use this human body to move freely in the underground world without worrying about being assimilated by the magnetic field.

  Even so, the opponent's soul strength plummeted.

  According to my estimation, the strength that the old gods who sneaked in can only display is B level at most.

  This strength is already considered a master among masters in Burying God Abyss.

  You must know that Odebiao, who is known as the first warrior of the Pan tribe, is only C-level.

  No wonder, if they still maintained S-level strength, they probably wouldn't need the seventy-two old gods of the Pangu tribe to directly crush the corpse-headed barbarians.

  So the question is, what is the purpose of the old god controlling the Pangu tribe to fight against the zombies?
  You must know that the corpse head man is probably inextricably related to Hua Biaogui, the ancestor of ghosts in the past.

  That was the first soul body born in the world.

  I can still remember the crazy voices of the corpse-headed barbarians after they saw the Fierce Ghost Coming to the World Flag.

  They said: Hua Biao Gui, you have caused us so much misery.

  (End of chapter)
 

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