Rage of Rebirth

late at night.

After Algeia finished dealing with the noble elves and appeased the common elves, he quickly walked towards the elven palace halfway up the mountain. At this time, he could no longer bear it.

After all, Sara was his sister, and she had never harmed him in so many years. If she was handed over to the human side this time, she would definitely be tortured to extract a confession. He was a little worried that Sara wouldn't be able to bear it, but he still felt compassion deep in his heart.

heart of.

He was thinking about whether to plead for Sara, and thought about what to say along the way, but when he entered the palace, what he saw was Lu Yang, Sara, Zhuojiu and Bai Shi sitting around enjoying themselves.

Wine and food.

"Your Excellency Lu Yang, what is going on?" Algeia's first reaction was that Lu Yang had been instigated by Sara, and his hands were already holding the distress horn behind his back.

Lu Yang smiled and said: "Don't think too much, your sister has completely surrendered to us. Now she is a Shadow Moon Elf like you."

Algeia looked at Sara in confusion, and asked in disbelief: "Are you willing to recognize the Shadow Moon Elf?"

"It's not admitting, it's joining." Sara's eyes were shining. She stood up and walked to Algeia, caressed his face and said, "Thank you for your hard work. If I had known what you were thinking.

Resurrect the old gods and give our race greater power, and I will help you."

Algeia couldn't react and asked: "Why, why?"

Sara smiled and said: "We elves have a very long life, often measured in thousands of years, and we are known as an intelligent race, so we have our own civilization and history.

The queen asked us to recite these histories, but you were too playful and didn't write them down. Did you know? In ancient times, our race was very powerful and had its own magic and divine arts. However, we were defeated later and had no choice but to surrender.

Other gods.

The most ancient historical records record that we did not believe in the moon god at the beginning. Counting the previous moon god, we have believed in a total of 12 gods. Therefore, our belief is based on race first and then god. Each Elf Queen and Elf King has

The responsibility is to find ways to make the race multiply and grow stronger.

The New Moon God is very strong, but his methods cannot make our race stronger. I am willing to search for the Old Moon God with you in exchange for him teaching us more powerful spells and promotion methods. This is what I do as the next elf

The Queen’s responsibilities and responsibilities.”

Only then did Algeia understand, but he still had some doubts and asked: "What are you going to do with the noble elves you capture now and with every batch of noble elves that come in the future?"

Sara's eyes were sharp as she said, "Those who are willing to help us will stay, and those who are not willing will be handed over to Lu Yang."

Algeia could feel Sara's sincerity, and hugged her excitedly, laying his head on her shoulder and crying bitterly. After many years, he finally had a family.

Lu Yang, Zhuo Jiu and others looked at this scene with a smile and nodded. This is the most perfect ending. Now the elves are wholeheartedly willing to follow humans in the war. Humans are no longer alone, but have a huge

Yes, a race stronger than them is standing by to protect them.

"Congratulations to you two for resolving your knot, but can you separate for a while? We have to go." Lu Yang said with a smile.

There are spies from five races outside the city. This time the convoy of the Iron-Blooded Brotherhood has left later than ever before. If the delay continues, no one knows what the other five races will think.

"I almost forgot." Algeia quickly left Sara's arms, looked at Lu Yang shyly, and said, "All the noble elves have been escorted to the car, and the convoy can set off at any time."

Lu Yang said: "I will leave with the convoy right now. Your high-level combat power has been depleted too much. To prevent accidents, I have left the beast-blood warrior army and Kuai Bansheng behind. I will send more three soldiers later."

The army is here to ensure your safety."

"Thank you, Boss Lu Yang." Algeia said gratefully.

"That's a good name. You can call me that in the future." Lu Yang smiled and patted his shoulder. He took Zhuojiu, Baishi and others down the mountain. They walked in the city of the elves and saw their elves.

, bowed to them one after another and thanked them.

All the way to the city gate, the convoy was ready to set off. Xue Renyi was waiting in front of the last car, and all the fire lions were lying down at the city gate to rest quietly.

Lu Yang looked at Zhuojiu and the 200 Holy Light Knights and said, "Put on your robe again. This journey will be uneven. Be ready for battle at any time."

"Yes." Zhuojiu nodded with a serious expression. With a wave of his hand, 200 Holy Light Knights, like him, put on the white Holy Light Mage robes again, hiding their armor and sharp weapons inside.

Raising the red flag representing trade, it is exactly the same as when it came.

Xue Renyi said respectfully to Lu Yang: "Boss, we will definitely be interrogated by the other five races after leaving the Elf City. The cars are full of noble elves, so it will not be easy to get through."

Lu Yang said with a smile: "We will arrest anyone who dares to investigate us this time. It's boring to just have noble elves in the Colosseum. There must be people from several other races to attract more audiences."

"

Xue Renyi's eyes shone brightly and he said: "I'll drive, boss, please take care of me."

Everyone laughed. Obviously, everyone hopes that there will be more races in the Colosseum, so that the fun will be greater.

Xue Renyi took Lu Yang, Zhuo Jiu, Bai Shi and others into the first vehicle at the front. Although the cab of the transport vehicle had a second row, it was not spacious, but Lu Yang, Zhuo Jiu, Bai Shi and others

A few people squeeze together and feel comfortable.

A group of elves on war horses led the way, and the motorcade followed them, moving slowly toward the outside of the mist.

…

The other side.

Ten kilometers outside the mist formation, warriors from five races, namely the ogres, the Halata, the undead, the trolls and the stone men, stood clearly on the road that the convoy must pass when returning.

"This thing is definitely weird." Mirota, the captain of the Halata tribe's sentinel force, said to the ogre captain Nunala next to him.

Nunara's huge body squatted on the ground and nodded constantly, saying: "Their convoy must be inspected today."

"That's right, but I don't know if they are willing to cooperate. Don't just let us be regarded as evil people." Milota looked at the dead people, trolls and stone people sarcastically and said.

The number of sentries on each side is 50. It is not easy for one or two races to stop the convoy. At the same time, they are also worried that other races will take the opportunity to make friends with humans, and the race that stops the convoy will turn against humans.

"Only you two can do this kind of thing." Troll Sentinel Captain Xue Ka said with a sneer, holding a short ax in both hands.

"Say it again." Milota was furious.

"What do you want?" Xue Ka sneered.

The soldiers standing behind both sides quickly raised their weapons and prepared for battle. After three years of war, there was only hatred in the eyes of both sides.

Cadick, the captain of the dead sentry, and Nunala, the captain of the ogre sentinel, stopped Nunala and the blood card beside them at the same time to prevent the conflict from escalating further.

Kadik is a soul body, wearing a blue linen robe and holding a blood-red sickle. His voice is very strange, and he said: "We also need to check, human beings are the common enemy of our races in other worlds. Here,

When it comes to matters, our actions must be highly consistent, otherwise we will betray our respective gods."

"That's reasonable, I'll listen to you." Nunala said.

The soldiers of the five races each put down their weapons and continued to be on guard.

"Gah~!"

"嘤~!"

…

There were several strange screams in the air, and several strange birds landed on the arms of the five race sentry captains. After whispering, the five sentry captains looked at each other, each raised their arms and shouted: "Do it."

Get ready for battle, our friends are coming."

Two hundred and fifty soldiers of all ethnic groups lined up in the middle of the road and blocked the road. Not long after, the sound of cars driving was heard in the distance.

The five sentry captains all showed excited expressions. They had already thought about how to interrogate humans, or even torture them. But at this moment, a black shadow appeared next to the Necron sentry captain Kadik.

Zhou Tian was obviously out of shape, his right arm was around Kadik's shoulder, and he said: "You are in such a hurry to die, I will help you."

Black light flickered on Zhou Tianming's right arm. Kadik fainted and fell to the ground before he could react. At this time, other sentry captains and sentries saw Zhou Tianming.

"How, how is it possible?"

"Level 4? This is the power of Level 4!"

"Run, everyone, hurry up..." Before the sentry captain of the Hasta clan could finish his sentence, black light appeared all over Zhou Tianming's body, and the other four sentry captains were hit by the black light one after another, and fainted on the ground.

The sentinels of the five races were confused and were about to flee when the White Lion appeared behind them with a fourth-level pressure, and Zhuojiu appeared in front of them with a holy light.

"Ho~!"

A dragon roar appeared above their heads, Hong Ye roared and breathed out a fourth-level dragon breath, and the terrifyingly high-temperature flames frightened the soldiers of the five races.

"Surrender or die!" Lu Yang Gaosheng said.

The 250 warriors looked at each other and dropped their weapons one after another. They were only at the peak of Level 2, how could they have the courage to fight against Level 4?

Lu Yang was very satisfied with the soldiers' awareness of the situation. He waited for the Fire Lion Legion from a distance to run over and said loudly: "Seal their magic power, remove their arms, throw them into the car and take them back."

"Yes." 200 soldiers of the Holy Light Knights responded in unison. They rode fire lions to the soldiers of all races. They skillfully sealed their magic power with holy light, removed their arm joints, and threw them into the fire.

On the back of the lion, he was brought back to the last few cars of the convoy.

"Let's go back." Lu Yang said loudly.

Zhou Tianming, Zhuo Jiu, and Bai Shi each nodded, and as Lu Yang returned to the car, the group continued to squeeze into the transport car and return.

With these enemies, Lu Yang can feel relieved. He will hold a grand gladiatorial competition before the red moon night, and let the captured orcs, sigmo, noble elves, Halata tribesmen, stone men, and trolls

, a fight between various races such as ogres and undead.

On the one hand, it is to collect data, and on the other hand, it is to let all the people of Donghai know what an impressive achievement they have achieved. When the red moon night comes again, no one will think that the red moon night is a danger. On the contrary, they will think that it is a chance for them to make a fortune.

Or the opportunity to watch a play.