Rebirth of Wild Fire

Latest website: Even if the upper god is injured again, it is only a matter of seconds to kill the lower god. Therefore, the lower god armies on both sides do not dare to covet the body of the main god. They can only think of killing a few more tribesmen and getting more from them. of energy and rewards.

Soon, casualties appeared in the Lower God Army. Without the help of teammates, the battles in almost every area were one-on-one.

Those who died in battle were killed on the spot, and similarly, those who survived would immediately pursue and kill nearby enemies. In this way, the casualties of the lower god troops on both sides became more and more serious.

The battle between the upper gods was not optimistic either. There were a total of eleven brothers, seven of whom had been seriously injured and fell to the ground. The remaining four protected the disabled on both sides and did not dare to let go of their hands and feet to fight.

Doria and Cansings both still had the strength to fight, but there wasn't much left. Just when both sides felt that they could no longer fight, Lu Yang suddenly stopped transmitting energy to the purple beads.

"Father is dead~!" Doria, Cansings and others looked excited at the same time, and the next second, the four of them shot purple beams of light at each other like they were desperate.

Out of strength, they could no longer avoid each other's attacks. They were all hit by the light beam and fell to the ground. But even so, Doria and Cansings were still trying hard to crawl towards the valley, trying to snatch the body of the Lord God. .

"Pfft~!" The sound of a sharp sword piercing the body came.

Doria only felt a sharp pain in the back of his neck, and his soul began to disintegrate rapidly. He turned around blankly, but his eyes showed disbelief.

"Panthill, why, why is it you?" The eleventh brother, the shortest and most cunning-faced brother, smiled and pulled out the long sword stuck in Doria's body, and said: "You idiots, your father's body was left by I'm here to take it over, so you can go on your way in peace."

The sword flashed, and the remaining nine brothers, including Cansings, were all killed by Penthesil.

"Father, I'm here to get your soul." Penthesil laughed and flew towards the valley.

The originally silent valley was filled with the echoes of Penthesil, and he was already in a state of extreme excitement and abandoned even the last bit of his sanity.

There couldn't be anyone else in the valley. If his father was still alive before, there couldn't be anyone else.

Just imagine, who can coerce a main god? In a state of near death, if the main god would rather self-destruct, even the god king cannot control it, not to mention that his father himself is no less than a god king.

Penthesil believed that his father must have been seriously injured and fell in the valley after repelling the enemy. He must get his father's body as soon as possible. If the enemies came back to snatch it, he would have no chance.

Thinking of this, Panterhill became even more excited. His body turned into a ray of light and came to the depths of the valley. Behind a bush, he sensed his father's body and jumped over.

"Father, your soul belongs to me. In this way, I can be promoted to the main god level." Pantsil laughed and broke through the bushes, but he was dumbfounded as soon as he landed.

There was only a purple bead on the ground, and his father's body was not seen. Just when he felt dazed, suddenly, the ground exploded, and Lu Yang flew out from behind him, hitting Panter hard with both hammers in his hands. Hill was smashed to the ground.

"Attack the whole army and kill all the Tianzhu people." Lu Yang ordered loudly.

Outside the valley, around the battlefield where the Tianzhu tribe was fighting, Liu Ruohuai had been waiting for a long time. He jumped out of the soil and shouted: "Iron-Blooded Brothers, kill~!"

"Kill~!"

Twenty-eight thousand Huangtian tribe warriors jumped out of the ground at the same time, surrounded on three sides and rushed into the Tianzhu tribe's team.

Originally, the Tianzhu tribe was fighting within itself, and less than 7,000 people were left dead, and all of them were physically injured. Although they were lower gods, they were good at long-range spells and bombardments, and were not good at close combat.

Suddenly, the quasi-gods and demigods of the Huangtian tribe rushed forward, and the battle basically lost its suspense. Liu Ruohuai and others, who were good at hand-to-hand combat, used their sharp horns to smash into the body of a lower-level god from the Dzi Pearl tribe. Body smashed.

On the other hand, if the purple light emitted by the Dzi Zhu clan hits them, although it will cause serious injuries to the warriors of the Huangtian bloodline, it will not cause death!

Furthermore, the Dzi Zhu tribe was at the end of its fight. They wanted to escape more, but when Delia joined the battle group with the soldiers from Turang City, the battle completely lost its suspense.

More than 10,000 Tianzhu warriors were all killed outside the valley. When Delia, Liu Ruohuai and others carried the bodies back to the entrance of the valley, Lu Yang was waiting there.

"Reporting to the boss, all Tianzhu tribe soldiers were wiped out in this battle. One thousand, three hundred and twenty-four of our Huangtian Legion were seriously injured, and five thousand six hundred and thirty-two were slightly injured. No one died." Liu Ruohuai reported in a solemn voice.

Delia followed suit and said, "Eight hundred and sixty-four of our troops were seriously injured and 1,232 were slightly injured."

Lu Yang nodded and said: "This Tianzhu clan can burst out with such fighting power before death, it is very powerful."

Maldron and others nodded one after another, with excited expressions on their faces. If they changed their bodies like this, they would all have the opportunity to reach a higher realm.

Lu Yang looked at Malderon and others with a smile and said, "Take the body back to the Demon-Free Pure Land and replace your bloodline."

"Thank you, boss." Maldron and others were excited beyond words.

The Blazing Demon God reminded: "Let them keep the purple beads on their chests, I will use them."

"Go ahead, don't forget to take off the beads." Lu Yang shouted.

"Oh." Maldron and others carried the body.

Lu Yang looked at Liu Ruohuai and said, "This is not a place to stay for a long time. Help the brothers return to the Demon-free Pure Land and rest at the Huangtian Clan Castle."

"Yes." Liu Ruohuai went back to organize the team.

In this battle, luck was greater than actual combat power. If it weren't for the internal fighting among the Tianzhu clan, if Lu Yang and the others wanted to win, at least one-fifth of the people would have died.

Lu Yang's purpose in coming to Blood Purgatory was to make his brothers stronger, not to die. Now that he has benefited from it, he will never take any risks again.

After seeing that the 28,000 Huangtian warriors and less than 5,000 Tulang City warriors were ready, he led the team back to the Demon-free Pure Land.

They didn't stop when they passed Huangtian Castle along the way. Instead, they finally breathed a sigh of relief when they returned all the way to the underground castle where the Tulang City soldiers were.

After some rest, Lu Yang personally changed the bloodline of every Tulang City warrior. A total of 4,772 people were all converted to Dzi Bead bloodline.

"Boss, please allow me to return to Turang City and report this matter to my father. I believe that my father will invest more resources to support you." Delia knelt down in front of Lu Yang and said excitedly. .

"You should indeed go back to see your father. All Turang City soldiers who want to go back can go home. I will grant you a week's holiday." Lu Yang said with a smile.

"Thank you, boss." Delia, Maldron and others said one after another.

The teleportation array is at the gate of the city, but they have not gone home to see it for more than a year. Now that they have changed their bloodlines, they can go home and face the expectations of their parents and elders.