Rage of Rebirth

"Lu Yang, I admit that you are strong, but you humans as a whole are too weak." Pandaros folded his arms sarcastically, looked at Lu Yang and said: "My army can easily crush your people, if you dare

If you continue to attack, I will order them to destroy your race."

"Ho~!"

More than two hundred monarch-level demons stood up, waving their weapons at Lu Yang and roaring loudly, with a strong tendency to attack Lu Yang.

If when Pandaros and Lu Yang were wrestling, more than two hundred monarch-level demons jointly launched a magic attack, Lu Yang would really be unable to withstand it. Even if he was in the body of a demon, he would still be severely injured or even die!

Lu Yang looked at Pandaros's legion. In addition to the more than 200 monarch-level demons, there were more than two thousand king-level demons behind them. There were even more spirit-level and lord-level demons behind them, as many as hundreds of thousands.

"I didn't expect that your purpose of coming here this time is to completely destroy our human race." Lu Yang looked at Pandaros with a smile, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Did you find that I am too strong and you don't dare to risk your life with me, so

Just use the population of more than 20 million people in the East China Sea to threaten me."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll give you one last chance to surrender to the demons, and I can spare your race. Otherwise, today will be the day your race is exterminated." Pandaros said with a sneer.

"Ho~!"

Countless demons roared again.

Lu Yang was unmoved, with a faint smile on his lips. He waved his right hand, and the thousand-meter-high flames turned into little flames and disappeared into the air with a bang.

Just as the demons were sighing at the beauty of the flames, in an instant, more than 40,000 warriors from the Iron-Blooded Brotherhood had gathered. Thousands of people, including Zhuojiu and Baishi, who were practicing in the Void Temple, were standing with violent power exuding from their whole bodies.

Behind Lu Yang.

"The aura of the Monarch?" Pandaros stared at Zhuojiu and the others behind Lu Yang in shock, and growled: "Why are there a large number of Monarchs in your team? This is impossible!"

Lu Yang raised his head and let out a long sigh, looked at Pandaros and said, "I don't think this is real either. Why don't you try attacking it yourself."

"Since you want to die, then I will make it happen for you." Pandaros was extremely shocked and furious. He could not imagine that human beings would have demigods and many monarchs in such a short period of time. If humans were given more time to develop,

What will become of humanity.

"Attack the whole army and kill all humans~!!" Pandaros roared and rushed towards Lu Yang first.

Lu Yang was not afraid at all, and bumped into Pandaros. This time, neither of them used their quasi-divine transformation, but collided with their own strength.

It's not that the quasi-divine form consumes too much energy, it's simply that this move has too many flaws. Even a true god would not use the quasi-divine form if he wasn't prepared to fight to the death or die together.

"Boom"

Lu Yang's double hammers collided with Pandaros' long sword. There were too many brothers on the battlefield. Lu Yang did not dare to use the Great Nirvana Technique for fear of hurting his brothers. Pandaros also did not dare to use a wide range of dark spells.

, fearing that the high-level strong men he had finally gathered would be killed, he was always afraid of the orcs on the grassland.

"Hey, you really don't dare to use magic. Then it depends on the battle of your men. Do you really think that your more than 40,000 people can defeat my hundreds of thousands of people?"

"Then you'll know after you try it." Lu Yang had a confident smile on his face. He knew that it was time for his brothers to show their strength.

"Blood Spirit Guard, attack~!" Zhou Tianming roared, and his body turned into the form of an extraterrestrial demon. Two huge black wings appeared from his back, and his whole person turned into a demon. He was the first to move towards the demon.

Rushed over.

"War~! Roar~!"

…

Huo Yun, Mei Cheng and other 51 Blood Spirit Guards roared at the same time, their skin turned blood red, holding seventh-level star silver swords, they rushed madly towards the nearest demon monarch-level strongman.

"Since I'm looking for death, I'll help you." The monarch on the demon side is better at magic attacks of darkness, wind, fire and thunder.

"Dark Spirit Beam"

"Dark Thunder"

"Black Flame"

"Tearing Hurricane"

…

The four series of spells, with black light, instantly hit the blood spirit guards such as Huo Yun and Mei Cheng. These monarch-level spells are extremely destructive and are the most powerful attacks of the monarch-level demons. If hit head-on,

The bodies of other strong men range from their bodies being broken to being destroyed, or their souls being annihilated at worst.

Just when the demons were grinning ferociously, expecting Huo Yun and others to die, suddenly, Huo Yun, holding a star-silver sword, rushed out of the spell circle without any damage, and stabbed a big demon in the heart with one sword.

"You, how come you weren't hurt? No, you, you are the blood abandoned by the elements..." Before the big demon could finish speaking, Huo Yun opened his huge mouth and bit off his neck, along with

The soul of this monarch-level demon was also eaten by Huo Yun.

The surrounding demons fell into a panic. They were already ferocious enough, but this strong human race was even more ferocious than them, like an evil ghost emerging from hell.

Suddenly, a monarch-level demon reacted and shouted: "Don't attack with spells. They are Blood Spirit Guards, creatures abandoned by the elements. Spells below the god level are ineffective against them."

Only then did the surrounding demons react and quickly raised their weapons to attack, but Huo Yun had a sneer on his face, staring at the charging demons and saying: "Do you think I am the only one who is the Blood Spirit Guard? Damn it.

You bastards, see clearly, I have brothers."

"Ho~!"

Fifty Blood Spirit Guards rushed out in response to the spell, and came to Huo Yun's side, holding star silver swords to block the black swords coming from around him.

"Brothers, my last shred of sanity is about to disappear. Please take care of me. I hope everyone will still be alive at the end of the battle, ah~!" Huo Yun went completely crazy under the stimulation of war and blood.

Killing the demons around them, Mei Cheng and others were similar to Huo Yun. They fell into a violent state and crashed into the army of monarch-level demons covered in blood mist.

Zhuo Jiu, Bai Shi and Zhou Tianming originally wanted to come up to help, but when they saw this scene, they knew that there was no way to intervene.

The Blood Spirit Guards are now indistinguishable from demons except those who look the same as them. They will be attacked indiscriminately if they get close. This state can only last until the end of the war, and they will be attacked by the Druid.

The rattan will not stop until it loses its strength.

At the same time, these Blood Spirit Guards cannot be treated by elemental spells. As creatures abandoned by the elements, they now have no choice but to fight to the death. No one can help them, and no one can stop them!

Zhou Tianming glanced at these brothers for the last time, holding the Blade of Sorrow and saying: "I will charge with them, don't worry about our life or death, the other areas will be left to you brothers."

"Yeah." Even though there were thousands of words in Zhuojiu's heart, he could only turn them into this one word. He looked at the rest of the people and said: "The spirit level will set up the formation, the monarch level and the king level will charge with the white lion."

"Kill~!" the white lion roared, holding Blood Roar and charging.

Behind him were 1,000 king-level void warriors, 1,000 king-level holy light knights, 1,000 king-level divine blood warriors, and 110 monarch-level powerhouses from various departments.

De Buchangshi led 3,000 king-level wood mages, followed closely behind the team, and launched wood spell attacks, while more than 30,000 spiritual-level experts activated magic arrays in groups of a hundred to fight the enemy.

On the battlefield, although there were only a few people on the Iron Blood Brothers' side, everyone was wearing the best armor at the current stage and using the weapons that suited them best. On the other hand, on the Devil's side, although there were many weapons, armor was scarce.

The two armies collided, and the demon clan instantly suffered a large number of casualties, especially those 1,000 holy light knights. The holy light spells released were almost to the extent that one person could defeat fifty demons of the same level on the other side.

With the attack of the king-level magic array, the war turned into a one-sided massacre.

The 200 monarch-level demons wanted to help at first, but were suppressed by the 51 Blood Spirit Guards. Moreover, Xia Yuwei and 10 monarch-level void warriors also joined the battle.

Zhuojiu also used holy light spells to attack from behind, causing more than 100 of the 200 monarch-level demons to die in less than an hour.

Only then did the remaining monarchs realize how powerful human beings were. How dare they continue fighting, they turned around and were about to run away. One of the monarchs shouted to Pandaros: "Your Majesty, the Demon God, retreat quickly. We have lost."

Pandaros was fighting fiercely with Lu Yang in the air, and neither of them dared to be distracted. But when his subordinates shouted, Pandaros took the time to look at the ground, but in an instant, he was stunned, because, he

Almost half of the hundreds of thousands of troops were killed!