Reborn 80,000 Years

"It's the other two commanders!"

"What! Are they finally here?"

"God will not destroy my king's army! The king's army will win today!"

The situation of the battle was reversed in an instant. Po Zhi's appearance and the support of the two commanders were like a shot in the arm to the soldiers who were struggling on the front line.

The heavenly beings, who originally had an extremely superior number, actually only needed to fight steadily and rely on their numerical advantage to quickly defeat the few remaining troops of the Wang Xuan Army.

But now everything has changed - not to mention the confrontation between King Po Zhi and the Demon-Conquering Colossus as well as several heavenly and divine generals, the heavenly soldiers who were quite superior in strength and all aspects suddenly discovered that these "trapped beasts" in front of them were in a flash. Unimaginable fighting spirit erupted.

Where the fighting spirit lies is where the military soul lies.

Wang Xuanjun's will, which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years, is as gorgeous as fireworks at this moment, exerting the brilliance of his life, struggling to bloom in this war-torn wilderness.

The fearless Wang Xuanjun roared on this battlefield - even though their bodies were broken, their fighting spirit was as high as ever.

Two Shura true bodies came into the world from the sky, Alanda's eyes, tongue and nose, the lust demon, and the sky-filling giant. They may be the two largest Shura true bodies in the Shura world today. They are wrapped with a huge weight, directly Falling from the sky, when it landed, it actually penetrated the invincible battle formation that the heavenly people were proud of.

"Do you really think that our Shura clan is all incompetent?"

"Come again and again! It's not enough fun! If you want to break through this sacred mountain, just step over my body!"

Alanda's eyes, tongue, and nose were filled with lust, and a looming mist gradually formed around his tall body, which was over a hundred feet tall.

Seeing this, the gods in the distance immediately threw all their attack spells at Alanda.

How could they not hit the free target?

But something strange happened.

Whether it is a strong bow, a powerful crossbow, or a sharp blade condensed by divine power, once they come close to the mist around Alanda, they will melt and disappear as quickly as possible.

invalid?

The commanders in the Celestial Formation did not believe that any Asura could do such a thing. They had long been aware of similar deception methods, and thought it was Alanda's bluff.

"Continue to attack! Don't give him a chance to breathe. As long as he can suppress the opponent's two Shura avatars, their military formation will be worth mentioning!"

It can be seen that this commander definitely has a clear battlefield mind.

In any case, the number of the Celestial Army is ten or even twenty times that of the Wang Xuan Army, not to mention that the current Wang Xuan Army only has at most 50% of its strength at its peak.

As long as there is no fighting power that affects the overall situation, their victory is unshakable.

As a result, the rain of attack spells, accompanied by the distortion of space and time, swept towards Alanda's body at an even more violent speed.

Unfortunately--

"Well, you are quite energetic, you brats..."

A pair of blood-red pupils suddenly flashed through the mist that enveloped Alanda's entire upper body.

All the heavenly beings who saw these scarlet eyes were trembled by it - death, a concept that was simply nonsense to the heavenly beings, was born in everyone's hearts at this moment.

Haloxylon ammon -

Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the field.

It seemed like a strong wind was blowing, but no one could feel any change in the direction of the wind.

There is only one thing that everyone is very concerned about.

The fog changed.

The mist that was so turbid that it even blocked Alanda's entire body suddenly tightened.

They all gathered towards the position of Alanda's head.

Along with the previous attack magic weapons that melted on the ground and turned into gold and water divine thoughts, they almost disappeared.

They all converged towards Alanda's head.

Finally, the gods, who were still in the mist, saw Alanda's appearance clearly.

- It was an extremely weird face - dozens of eyes, only the two in the middle were as crystal clear as rubies.

With a huge mouth, he greedily chewed the blades of swords and all the crossbow arrows, as if these were simply his after-dinner desserts.

His thick nasal cavity, from the outside, almost takes up half of his face.

And all the mist is being continuously inhaled from his mouth and nose.

Golden light—spells—are gathering in a steady stream.

Alanda's blood power is as majestic as the sea, and he does not have the ultimate physical strength, but he is able to become one of the four commanders of the Wang Xuan Army because of the power of his true body.

Originating from the bloodline power of the ancient giant god species, the Gluttonous Demon, his eyes, tongue, and nose, the lust demon, has the unparalleled power of tolerance in this world. He can devour all power, even the divine power that has natural restraint on blood, he can also control it. It devours—

Of course, swallowing is not his most important part.

He nourishes and transforms the devoured power, and then releases it with ten times or a hundred times the power. This is what is truly terrifying about him.

Xingwu is the most powerful among the four commanders, but if the most terrifying strength is said to be Alanda.

"Take it, shameless and pitiful gods, one day your greed will become your sin and swallow up all your original sins!"

Alanda's true body was sitting cross-legged on the ground, and his belly, which had swelled to almost the size of the hill beside him, shriveled up in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, a flash of white light appeared in the wilderness outside Fenshen Mountain.

--"what happened?"

Sheranga was preparing to deprive Naxumi of all command rights, and wholeheartedly follow the others to deal with the powerful enemy in front of him.

But he was shocked by the dazzling white light that suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

"This...this power! How can it be so terrifying! Is it King Shura again?"

Li Qiye screamed, and the gods and generals around him also frowned tightly, realizing that this battle was somewhat out of control.

Who among them knew that in order to avenge his best friend Xing Wu, Alanda's true body, which had never been close to its limit in the past thousand years, almost exploded and died today due to absorbing too much power.

But faith is like this. He will always support your broken body and move forward firmly at a person's lowest moment.

"Quick! Run!"

The heavenly beings on the battlefield were not so lucky.

The rays of light that were like divine punishment were thousands of feet wide. Those rays of light poured out crazily from the dozens of eyes of the eyes, tongue, nose and lust demon's true form. Wherever it swept, it was wiped out in ashes -

It is not an exaggeration to say that Alanda is the killing machine.

"Quick! Retreat to a safe distance! His attack range is not that wide...hurry up!"

Even at this time, the commanders in the Heavenly Formation are constantly making the most correct responses.

However, is there anyone who doesn't know that Alanda's weakness is its attack range?

"retreat?"

"You don't think that I, Wang Xuanjun, is just a piece of fish to be slaughtered, do you?"

Gently, Shura's true body, shrouded in a blood-red shadow, stood in front of nearly a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers.

His smile is so arrogant - just because he has such strength.

The gods were all stunned, not because there was only one person on the other side.

But because - behind this man is actually carrying a mountain range no less than the size of the Fenshen Mountain. The mountain range is so tall that it blocks the light in the sky. The shadow alone can cover an army as large as a celestial being.