God and Demon Killing Platform: I can summon the gods of China

The dazzling light struck Zhang Cheng like lightning. He groaned, and his body was thrown out like a kite with a broken string, falling heavily on the hard rock ground. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining the front of his shirt red. His face, which was already pale due to the serious injury, was now even more bloodless.

"Zhang Cheng!" Xiao Dian's eyes were bloodshot, and he desperately wanted to rush over, but he was entangled by the surging reinforcements of the Blood Night Demon Family. He waved his weapons and fought hard, but two fists were no match for four hands. He watched Zhang Cheng fall in a pool of blood, but he was powerless.

"Hahaha! God is really helping me!" The Blood Night Demon Family messenger looked at this scene and laughed loudly, his eyes flashing with cruelty and excitement. "Kill them all! Don't spare any of them!"

His order was like a death warrant, and the reinforcements of the Blood Night Demon Family came like a tide, surrounding Zhang Cheng and others. They all had hideous faces, their eyes were full of bloodthirsty madness, and the weapons in their hands flashed with cold light, as if they were going to tear everyone into pieces in the next second.

Mo Yi was also stunned by this sudden change. He never expected that the mysterious elf not only did not help them, but also aggravated Zhang Cheng's injuries. He roared at the mysterious elf angrily: "Why did you do this?!"

However, the mysterious elf turned a deaf ear to his questioning. She just quietly floated in the air, watching everything coldly, as if it had nothing to do with her. There was a complex light flashing in her eyes, making it hard to tell what she was thinking at the moment.

"Don't worry about her, find a way to break through first!" The weak voice of Longxing Sage came, he struggled to stand up, but collapsed to the ground powerlessly. He knew that at this moment they were in a desperate situation, if they didn't find a way to break through, only death would be waiting for them.

He took a deep breath, resisted the surging blood in his body, and quickly formed seals with his hands, trying to cast a spell again to save everyone's life. However, he had been seriously injured in resisting the attack of the Blood Night Demon Family before, and forcibly casting a spell at this moment would undoubtedly make the situation worse...

The Dragon Star Sage's hands were shaking, veins bulging, he was muttering to himself, ancient spells were chanted out of his mouth, the air around him seemed to solidify, a powerful energy wave spread out from him as the center.

However, just as the spell was about to be completed, the Dragon Star Sage's face suddenly changed, a fishy and sweet taste surged in his throat, and with a "puff" sound, a mouthful of blood spurted out. His already pale face became even paler at this moment, his body trembled violently, and the originally condensed energy fluctuations also became chaotic.

"Wise man!" Xiao Dian exclaimed and wanted to go forward to check his injuries, but was entangled by more enemies.

“Don’t worry about me! Go!” The Dragon Star Sage shouted at the top of his lungs. His voice was intermittent, as if he would faint at any moment. “The spell is backfiring… I… I’ve already…”

Before he could finish his words, he collapsed to the ground powerlessly, his blood staining the ground red, intertwining with the bloodstains left by Zhang Cheng earlier, making the scene shocking.

"Damn it! You bunch of despicable villains!" Mo Yi's eyes were bloodshot when he saw this scene. He struggled to stand up, but it agitated the wounds on his body. The piercing pain made him groan, and his body was shaking.

"Still want to resist? Lie down obediently!" Seeing this, a warrior from the Blood Night Demon Family rushed up with a grin, and the sharp long knife in his hand, with a fierce murderous aura, stabbed straight into Mo Yi's chest.

"Mo Yi!" Xiao Dian, who was far away, saw this scene and was extremely anxious, but he had no time to care. He was surrounded by several warriors from the Blood Night Demon Family. They cooperated well and used ruthless moves, forcing him to retreat again and again.

"Puff!" Mo Yi was unable to dodge and was cut by the long knife. Blood gushed out and stained his clothes red. He groaned, staggered back a few steps, and finally fell to the ground powerlessly, his eyes full of unwillingness and despair.

"Hahaha! This is the end of going against our Blood Night Demon Family!" The messenger of the Blood Night Demon Family looked at the scene in front of him and laughed out loud, as if he had seen the dawn of victory.

"You...you will regret it..." Mo Yi said gritting his teeth. His voice became weaker and weaker, and his consciousness began to blur.

"Regret? Just because of you stray dogs?" The Blood Night Demon Family's messenger snorted disdainfully, "Kill them all! Don't spare a single one!"

Following his order, the warriors of the Blood Night Demon Family pounced on the lying Mo Yi like mad dogs, holding their weapons high, ready to hack him to death...

“Stop—” Xiao Dian’s eyes were bloodshot, and he screamed as he tried to rush forward, but was stopped by more enemies. He waved his weapon desperately, but he was outnumbered and had new wounds on his body. Despair was revealed in his eyes...

In the distance, the mysterious elf who had been silent all this time had a complex light flashing in her eyes, and she slowly raised her hand...

Xiao Dian swung the sword in his hand, and every swing brought a splash of blood, but he faced too many enemies, and two fists could not defeat four hands. His body was covered with wounds of all sizes, and blood stained his clothes red, but he still gritted his teeth and insisted, unwilling to fall. Because he still held a glimmer of hope in his heart, hoping that Zhang Cheng could create a miracle, and that they could escape. However, as time went by, the light of hope became weaker and weaker, and the shadow of despair gradually enveloped him.

In the distance, Zhang Cheng's situation was not optimistic either. Under the interference of the mysterious elves, the mysterious power began to become unstable. The originally endless power was withdrawn from his body like a receding tide, and he felt weak and powerless. He didn't know what happened, but he could feel that he was losing this power and the last hope.

“Hahaha! It’s useless! Your struggles are in vain!” The Blood Night Demon Family messenger looked at the scene in front of him and laughed triumphantly, “Give up! Just accept your death!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Cheng felt a sharp pain in his body. He groaned and fell to one knee, with the long sword in his hand falling down weakly. He struggled to stand up, but his body seemed to be filled with lead and was extremely heavy.

"Zhang Cheng!" Xiao Dian's eyes were red with anger when he saw this scene. He tried hard to rush over, but was entangled by more enemies. He roared in despair, but it was of no avail.

"It's over!" The messenger of the Blood Night Demon Family grinned, raised the weapon in his hand, and stabbed towards Zhang Cheng's chest.

At this critical moment, a green light flashed, and a figure stood in front of Zhang Cheng.

"No!" Zhang Cheng widened his eyes and saw clearly that the person standing in front of him was the seriously injured Mo Yi.

"Go away..." Mo Yi uttered these two words with difficulty. Blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, staining his clothes red.

"No..." Zhang Cheng wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"I said, you are all going to die!" A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the Blood Night Demon Family messenger, and the weapon in his hand pierced into Mo Yi's chest without any hesitation.

"Mo Yi!" Zhang Cheng let out a heart-wrenching roar, his eyes filled with bloodshot.

"Hahaha! This is the end of betraying our Blood Night Demon Family!" The messenger of the Blood Night Demon Family laughed wildly and drew out his weapon. Blood splattered everywhere and Mo Yi's body fell down weakly. His eyes were full of unwillingness and regret. He tried hard to raise his hand, but it finally fell down weakly.

"I want you to... be buried with me..." Zhang Cheng slowly got up from the ground. His voice was hoarse and low, like a demon from hell. His eyes were filled with flames of hatred. He stared at the Blood Night Demon Family messenger and slowly raised the sword in his hand...

Blood stained the front of Mo Yi's shirt red. He struggled to breathe, but could only make painful groans. Zhang Cheng knelt beside him and watched his life gradually go out like a candle in the wind.

"Moyi!" Zhang Cheng's voice was hoarse and weak. He wanted to reach out and grab Moyi's gradually fading life, but he was powerless.

Xiao Dian was tightly entangled by several warriors of the Blood Night Demon Family. He tried his best to break through the siege and get to Zhang Cheng, but every attack was ruthlessly resolved. He witnessed the scene of Mo Yi falling down with his own eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, he was filled with grief and anger, but he could only roar in unwillingness.

“Hahaha, this is the fate of those who resist our Blood Night Demon Family!” The Blood Night Demon Family messenger laughed wildly, his eyes filled with the joy of victory. “Did you see that? Your companions, your hopes, will all be ruthlessly crushed by us!”

Zhang Cheng stood up slowly, his body swaying as if he would fall down at any moment. The sword in his hand had long been stained with blood, but he could not feel any weight. His eyes lost their former firmness, replaced by endless despair and grief.

"You... will all pay the price..." Zhang Cheng's voice was as cold as if it came from the Nine Nether Hell. His eyes were empty and numb, as if he was an empty shell without a soul.

"Hahaha, just you? A stray dog?" The messenger of the Blood Night Demon Family laughed unscrupulously, not taking Zhang Cheng seriously at all.

Zhang Cheng's body was shaking violently. He felt the strength in his body was rapidly draining away, and his consciousness began to blur. The world in front of him began to become distorted, and his ears were filled with the devil's grin and his companions' wails.

"It's over..." Zhang Cheng muttered to himself, and weakly dropped the long sword in his hand. Just when he was about to lose the last bit of consciousness, the figure of Klinda suddenly appeared in his mind. Her smile was so warm and her eyes were so firm.

"No! I can't give up!" Zhang Cheng raised his head suddenly, a gleam of determination flashed in his eyes. He struggled to stand firm, but his body seemed to lose control and was about to fall.

"Hahaha, give up! You've already lost!" The messenger of the Blood Night Demon Family approached step by step, the weapon in his hand flashing with a cold light.

Zhang Cheng weakly raised the sword in his hand, wanting to make a final resistance, but he had no strength left.

“Go to hell!” The Blood Night Demon Family messenger raised his weapon high and stabbed Zhang Cheng fiercely in the chest…

At this critical moment...