Rage of Rebirth

The war on the city wall also started. Through the scanning of his spiritual consciousness, Lu Yang knew that there were at least one million soldiers of all races outside the city participating in the war. Suddenly, a plan was formed in Lu Yang's mind, but when he wanted to implement it

, but hesitated for a moment.

The Blazing Demon God sensed Lu Yang's abnormality and solemnly said: "Has your mentality fluctuated again? Tell me the reason. If you continue like this, you may be attacked by the alien demons who take advantage of your negative emotions. At that time, I will help you.

It’s strenuous.”

Lu Yang smiled and said, "I thought of a poisonous plan, but I just need to work harder to convince myself."

"What poisonous plan?" asked the Blazing Demon God.

A cruel smile appeared on Lu Yang's lips, and he said: "Since the main forces of the surrounding tribes are all in the Jackal-headed Orc King's City, their own tribe must be empty. What do you think about me going to massacre the city now?"

The Blazing Demon God took a breath of cold air and said with some horror: "In our world, there has never been such a precedent. We also massacre cities, but we only massacre their tribesmen after defeating the enemy head-on. We absolutely do not

You will use this sneak attack method, you, you..."

"It's too despicable, isn't it?" Lu Yang was still laughing, but he smiled helplessly, and said: "In our five thousand years of history, there are examples like this in the tactics given to us by the ancestor religion. This is the fastest improvement.

Our strength and methods of defeating the enemy are a bit difficult for you to accept, and I feel morally condemned if I accept them."

The Blazing Demon God sighed and said: "I won't ask you to do anything. I support all your decisions. However, you have to find a way to overcome your inner demons."

Lu Yang nodded. He knew that the Blazing Demon God supported him in doing this. He took a look at the battle below and found that it would take at least two days to determine the winner.

The war between the lower gods and the quasi-gods is absolutely impossible to be completed in a few hours. It will take a long time. If the quasi-gods and the lower gods have special treasures in their hands, the fighting time will be even longer.

Long.

Lu Yang left a Firebird clone on the spot. He jumped into the sky and flew at full speed towards the east of the Jackal-headed Orc King's City, which was the main city of the trolls.

Although he didn't know the specific location of the opponent's main city, the footprints on the ground and the remaining temperature showed another form in Lu Yang's eyes.

When the trolls came, it must have been a group of people. Therefore, in Lu Yang's eyes, it was a ball of flames floating towards the jackal-headed orc king's city from a distance.

Lu Yang walked back following the flames. Although the temperature was dropping and the flames were dissipating, he could still easily see a huge wooden camp two hours later.

The camp is very huge, with a radius of dozens of square kilometers. It is full of tents. Most of the trolls inside have entered a state of sleep. There are only dozens of trolls standing guard on the watchtowers around the camp. Inside the camp, there are several

Hundreds of trolls are patrolling.

The only brightly lit place is the sacrificial temple in the center of the camp, where there is only one quasi-god-level strongman, three demi-god-level and more than twenty monarch-level strongmen, who are kneeling around the sacrificial pit and chanting something.

Lu Yang flew to the back of a low mountain not far away. With a wave of his hand, he opened the teleportation channel of Bandarsburg. Zhuojiu, Baishi and others led more than 40,000 brothers and walked out of it neatly.

"Boss, who are you beating?" Zhuojiu asked.

Lu Yang signaled them not to be anxious. After more than 40,000 brothers came out of Bandalsburg, he looked at Zhuojiu and the others and said solemnly: "Behind this low mountain is the troll tribe's camp.

, there are only ordinary tribesmen of the troll tribe, their strength does not exceed level three, and their number is about 500,000."

"Where are the warriors from their tribe?" White Lion asked curiously.

Lu Yang said: "Together with other races, we are besieging the main city of the jackal-headed orcs, so what we are facing now is almost a group of ordinary trolls without the ability to fight."

Zhou Tianming understood that this was another massacre, and said with a ferocious expression: "Let me do it."

The white lion said: "Count me in."

Xia Yuwei said: "Boss, we support you."

Zhuojiu said: "For the sake of our people, we must do this."

A smile appeared on Lu Yang's face. He felt satisfied that he could have such a group of good brothers and said, "Then let's do it together."

Malthus flew out of Zhuojiu's body with a golden light, looked at Lu Yang with a solemn expression and said: "You should know the inner demon of eternal sin, which is the most terrifying type of extraterrestrial demon. I don't object to your massacre, after all.

, their tribesmen have also massacred humans, and they deserve reciprocal revenge from you, but you must be prepared. All orders are given by you. I also sense that you still have a compassionate heart, so it will

If you develop the mentality of eternal sin, you will definitely be attacked by the demon of eternal sin in the future. If you cannot pass this test, you will be controlled by him for the rest of your life, but you know what you are doing."

Everyone took a breath of air.

Lu Yang stopped everyone's attempts to persuade him and said: "I will overcome it. Back then, Genghis Khan was able to massacre the city for his race, and today I can massacre the city for my race, no matter what the price! Everyone listen

I command!"

Zhuo Jiu, Bai Shi, Xia Yuwei and others stood in awe.

Lu Yang said loudly: "Massacre the city!"

Zhuojiu, Baishi and the others couldn't help but clenched their fists and looked back at their respective warriors, only to find that they already had firm eyes.

Different from Zhuo Jiu, Bai Shi and others who have entered the monarch level, and even more different from Lu Yang, a strong man who has become a demi-god and is about to become a quasi-god, most of these more than 40,000 brothers are still at the spirit level.

They may die at any time due to the invasion of another world. Even ordinary trolls from another world have a minimum strength of level 2, and the normal ones are level 3 and level 4. Under this pressure, in their eyes, there is no

The only difference between warrior trolls and ordinary trolls is the difference between living enemies and dead enemies.

"Boss, give me an order. My girlfriend has been killed by a troll. I don't want my family to be killed by a troll the next time another world invades." A soldier shouted.

"Give me the order, I want to avenge my relatives."

"revenge."

…

Lu Yang nodded and ordered loudly with cold eyes: "The first army, go around to the back and attack, the second army, attack the front, the third army and the fourth army attack the left and right respectively, kill all those who resist."

Fall, and tie up all those who surrender."

Zhuo Jiu, Bai Shi, Xia Yuwei and others immediately led the four legions around the slope, hiding in the darkness, and quickly rushed in four directions.