Rebirth of Wild Fire

Latest website: On the city wall, countless Hastur warriors suddenly emerged. The flame cores on their chests burst into flames crazily. The old patriarch Miles, who was only a fifth-level lord, looked at the Tallinn ghosts who were running away crazily. Mist tribe, he shouted with a hoarse voice: "The flames are eternal~! Kill with me~!"

Thousands of warriors from the Hasta Tribe rushed towards the Tallin Ghost Mist Tribe frantically. Although they could not see the specific appearance of the Tallin Ghost Mist Tribe, they could see the petals falling on them.

The leader of the Tallin Ghost Mist Clan, Misten, had already retreated under the city wall. Looking at the Hasta warriors rushing down, his face was full of sneers, and he roared: "You are so humble ants, you even want to stop the Tallin Ghosts." The roads of fog, kill them.”

"Kill~!"

The strong men of the Tallin Ghost Mist Clan had been forced into a desperate situation, and they burst out with super strong fighting power of the King and Monarch ranks, and rushed towards the Hasta Clan warriors.

As soon as the two sides came into contact, no matter in terms of magic power, strength, or speed, the Hasta tribe was no match for the strong men of the Tallin Ghost Mist tribe. But when the strong men of the Tallin Ghost Mist tribe killed the Hasta tribe warriors, every time Terrifying flames burst out from the chest of a Hasta warrior.

At the moment of death, there was no pain, no despair, and no fear on their faces, but only an incomparable future.

"The God of Fire lives forever~!"

When they whispered this spell, the flame element between heaven and earth seemed to feel the call, and blazing white light shone in the sky.

Lu Yang recognized this as a high-level flame elf at a glance. He was shocked and said to the Blazing Demon God, "What spell did you teach them?"

The Blazing Demon God said in a calm tone: "The flame return spell, also called the sacrifice spell, uses their death to summon high-level fire elements. Only in this way can they protect their homeland, and only in this way can they prove their courage. , to be qualified to become the servant of my Blazing Demon God."

Lu Yang took a deep breath. This was a time of war. If the Hasta tribe wanted to survive, the only way to survive was to sacrifice. There was no other way to survive.

"Woo~~~~!"

The sound of horns was heard not far away, and the powerful men of the Troll Tribe, Ogre Tribe, and Rock Tribe rushed over from a distance. The leader of the Troll Tribe, Dosduo, shouted: "Hasta Tribe and Elves. The warriors of the tribe have set an example, and it’s time for us to dedicate ourselves to the race. Troll warriors, kill~!”

Countless trolls and ogres rushed towards the battlefield on the side. Their mission was to block the area where the Tallin Ghost Mist tribe warriors could escape from both sides, but they could not even resist the ordinary attack of the King-level Tallin Ghost Mist tribe. Hard to hit, but there is one thing they can do.

"Sacrifice of life~!"

The leader, Dosduo, actually self-destructed, and a torrential rain of blood accompanied by peach blossoms all over the sky fell on the invisible strongman of the Tallin Ghost Mist Clan, followed closely by the strong man of the Ogre Clan who also self-destructed, and the terrifying blood mist fell on him. Immediately, the strong man from the Tallin Ghost Mist Clan who rushed up was revealed.

"Kill them, kill them~!" Bao Sihan yelled crazily when he saw this scene, and shot the green arrows in his hand one after another. When he reached the prefectural branch, Bao Sihan hit the target with one arrow. He cut off Misten's left arm. At the moment of Bao Sihan's death, he saw with his own eyes that Misten cut off his arm with a knife, revealing his purple figure.

"Haha, it turns out they are just a group of short sheep-headed monsters~!" Bao Sihan laughed one last time and lost his life with his eyes open.

"Crazy, crazy, you are all crazy~!" Misten was frightened. He had lived for hundreds of years and killed more than hundreds of races, but no race could compare to the elves and trolls in Baishan City. The Clan, the Ogre Clan and the Rock Clan are so crazy. They really don’t care about their lives and are dedicated to their teammates desperately. This does not exist in other worlds at all.

"Retreat, retreat~!" Misten shouted.

"You can't leave." Lu Yang's body suddenly turned into a stream of light and appeared in front of Misten. Chaos demon flames emerged from his body, killing him and the other ten monarch-level Tallin Ghost Mist Clan powerhouses around him. Trapped, just when Misten and other monarch-level experts wanted to break free, Lu Yang opened the Bandalsberg space and led him into the hot desert.

"Damn, where is this place?" Misten looked around in horror, and finally locked his eyes on Lu Yang. One of his arms was still bleeding, and the other arm was holding a short knife, staring at Lu Yang. Said: "Do you think you can kill me in this place? Since you want to die, then I will help you."

Eleven strong men of the Tallin Ghost Mist Tribe released purple mist at the same time, trying to use the ability of the mist to block spells to extinguish the chaotic flames on their bodies. However, in an instant, the mist was evaporated by the terrifying high temperature, and the white sun on the horizon could not be seen. Knowing when it has reached the closest point, the temperature in Bandalsberg reaches more than 4,000 degrees.

With his monarch-level body, Misten can withstand the frontal burning of flames of more than 6,000 degrees, but this does not mean that Misten is not afraid of fire. Furthermore, the flames released by the sixty-four chaotic demon flame pillars are still tied to On Misten's body.

Lu Yang said: "If it weren't for studying you, you would have been dead the moment you arrived in this world. Repent for the crimes you committed. The flames will make you realize your mistakes."

The light flickers.

Lu Yang left Bandalsberg and returned to the battlefield of Baishan City. Seeing that most of the Tallin Ghost Mist Clan's strong men were trapped, and only the remaining ones were shot by the Elf Clan's Time Arrow, he jumped down. Leap into the air.

The war on the Elf side has begun, and the battle on the Shekou side has entered a countdown. He must go back to join the war.

Sara and Algeia did not try to retain Lu Yang. What they needed was for Lu Yang to kill the powerful monarchs of the Tallinn Ghost Mist Clan. Now that Lu Yang had completed the task, they shouted in unison: "I wish mankind to defend the Shekou defensive position. "

Lu Yang spun around in the air and flew towards Shekou at full speed. Unlike Baishan City, which encountered the Tallin Ghost Mist Clan, the human side encountered the strongest attack, consisting of the Demon-Blooded Orcs and the Void Ghost. The two major divine races launched an attack at the same time.

Just listening to the description of the Blazing Demon God, Lu Yang felt the terror of these two races, but the Shekou defensive position was well prepared for defense. There were more than 2,000 king-level wood mages and tens of thousands of third-level wood mages. The wooden array composed of magic cores has been spread all over the Shekou defensive position, waiting for the two major divine races to attack.

"Didi didi"

Just when Lu Yang was curious about how the Demon Blood Beast Tribe and the Void Ghost Tribe were going to attack, Zhuojiu sent a message and reported: "Boss, rush to the east of the Shekou defensive position as soon as possible. The enemy did not walk on the ground this time. Coming from the sea, a new race has appeared in the sea and is assisting the enemy in attacking."

Lu Yang's eyes widened suddenly and he quickly flew towards the west of the Shekou defensive position.