Rebirth of Wild Fire

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Chu Xiao arrived at the battlefield with the Exploding Flame Army, and all the enemy tribesmen had just teleported over. Facing hundreds of thousands of semi-god enemies, Lie and Chu Xiao led 20,000 people, all of whom transformed into Exploding Flame Birds and rushed to their side. above.

"Demon God Art~!"

Lu Yang no longer held back his strength, transformed into a 500-meter-tall sixteen-armed demon god, and rushed in front of the leader of the Sand Scorpion Clan in the state of a superior god and full of murderous intent.

"Roar~!" The leader of the Sand Scorpion Clan had discovered Lu Yang a long time ago, but he didn't expect that Lu Yang's true strength was that of a peak god. Facing the Divine Phoenix War Hammer that Lu Yang threw at him, he didn't even have a chance to resist, because , his original strength was only at the elementary level of a superior god, but now his true strength after passing through the teleportation array is at the semi-god level.

The speed and strength were not at the same level. The leader of the Sand Scorpion Clan didn't even see Lu Yang's figure clearly before his body and soul were shattered by two war hammers. When he was about to die, he saw that the twelve elders in the clan also At this moment, Lu Yang was beaten to the point of death.

"It's yours." Lu Yang released his magic power and threw their remains in front of Luo Siyu and Lie, letting them use high-level resentful spirits to cultivate their original combat bodies.

"Thank you, boss." Luo Siyu happily accepted half of the resentful spirits, and Lie accepted the other half.

"I will destroy their magic circle, and the main job of killing people will be left to you." Lu Yang turned into a white light and rushed into the enemy's team.

The high-level magic circle of the Sand Scorpions is poisonous, but no matter how powerful the poison is, it cannot break through the blood-refined silver battle body.

Lu Yang was like a demon god, easily destroying the hundreds of magic circles that were spitting poison at him, and then overwhelming the enemy's battle group that had finally gathered together.

Without the formation, the clan leader and other backbones, and without the magic circle, the millions of members of the Sand Scorpion clan can only fight on their own, but they cannot withstand the special flame of explosion. The fire in the sky can also increase the temperature of the flame. .

After a day of fierce fighting, the main army of the Sand Scorpions was almost wiped out, and the few who survived fled deep into the desert.

Lu Yang had no time to care about these remaining enemies, so he taught Lie, Luo Siyu and others the original combat body. He didn't even have time to release the red flames before flying towards the imperial capital.

"Pile all the corpses together. You draw the blood first and then burn them when I come back." Lu Yang turned into a phoenix and flew back to the imperial capital at full speed.

Fu Yun had prepared the teleportation circle. After Lu Yang returned, he flew to Paris, France with Zhou Tianming, Bai Shi, Xia Yuwei, Kuai Bansheng, and a group of 20,000 wood spirit mages.

The wind god Akpo personally greeted him and said regretfully: "The enemy has deployed a large number of magic arrays in the northern area of ​​Paris. Their power ranges from low-level gods to high-level gods. It's all my fault that I didn't invite you here earlier. We can't push them away now." After taking down these magic circles, we still don’t know where the second batch of enemies are, so I beg you all, please don’t give up on us in Paris.”

Lu Yang smiled and said, "Leave it to us."

Akpo breathed a sigh of relief and asked anxiously: "Then shall we go now? The enemy's strength is recovering every day. I'm really worried."

It has been nearly ten days since the enemy teleported here. I am afraid that some powerful people have already recovered to the lower god level. If they are given a few more months, it will be impossible to recover to the peak level. However, it is still possible for most people to recover to the god level. Opportunity.

"Lead the way." Lu Yang said.

Akpo quickly led Lu Yang and others and an army of 20,000 to the battlefield. The French wind mage group was using a large number of low-level god-level wind magic arrays to attack the black magic array a few hundred meters away.

The huge black magic circle is like an egg, covering an area of ​​more than ten kilometers. Even a hurricane of high god level cannot penetrate the shell of the magic circle.

"This is the Dark Demon Control Clan. Our strength is limited and we cannot break this shell." Akpo introduced with shame.

The appearance of the Dark Demon Clan is similar to that of humans, but they are covered in black armor and are good at using physical attacks.

When they first arrived, they were caught off guard by the Wind God King Army led by Akpo, but they resisted desperately and at the cost of losing 400,000 tribesmen, they released a dark magic defense shell, a peak-level god-level magic circle.

At present, there are more than 800,000 tribesmen left in the magic circle, and they are working hard to regain their strength. If Lu Yang and the others don't come to help, Akpo will have no way to break it.

"We tried to attack from underground, but I lost more than a thousand semi-god-level warriors, and I didn't destroy their magic circle." Akpo said distressedly, that was his main army.

Lu Yang smiled, looked at the white lion and said, "Break this magic circle."

"Look at me." The white lion put on the Ghost Face Roar cloak and walked towards the front of the formation.

Akpo was a little surprised and said: "He is the lower god and cannot be defeated. Don't waste your efforts."

Lu Yang, Zhuo Jiu and others all smiled and said nothing, but looked at the white lion with trusting eyes as he walked to the dark magic defense shell.

"Ho~!"

A roar that reached the heavens and the earth rang out, and the white lion's body suddenly erupted with the aura of a peak god-level powerhouse. The next second, the white lion's body expanded crazily and turned into a white-haired ghost face more than 500 meters tall. Roar.

He raised his fists high and used all his strength to hit the black magic defense shell. With a violent black light wave, the high-level god-level magic circle was shattered by the white lion.

The dark demon-controlling tribesmen in the array raised their heads one after another and looked blankly at the five-hundred-meter-tall monster in front of them. But before they could react, the white lion had already entered the array, and no enemy could stop him. The power of punches.

"Block him and kill him with the magic circle." The leader of the Dark Demon Clan yelled crazily, but his body was retreating.

Dozens of high-level god-level magic formations glowed at the same time, but before they could cast their spells, the ground shook violently, and countless vines came out. Debuchanshi followed with 20,000 wood spirit mages and launched an offensive.

Without a sneak attack from the attacking array, the white lion was like trampling ants to death, running rampant among the hundreds of thousands of people from the Dark Demon Control Clan.

Lu Yang sighed with emotion from behind and said, "You guys think, how powerful the White Lion will be when he also learns the original fighting body and even the Demon God Art."

The Blazing Demon God, the First Prince, Malthus and others were all shocked. Even the Blazing Demon God could not imagine that one day his Demon God would be able to learn Ghost Face Roar.

"I'm really looking forward to that day. I'm afraid even a high-ranking god of the same level will be killed by his punch if he doesn't pay attention." said the Blazing Demon God.

The eldest prince, Malthus and others nodded. They were already witnessing a miracle, and it was time to see how terrifying this miracle could develop.

"Didi didi"

Fu Yun's intercom rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a distress signal from Khedira. He said, "Germany will not be able to handle it anymore."

Akpo sighed and said: "They are not far from us, but the enemies on their side are also very difficult to deal with. They are from the Demon Spirit Tribe."

The Demon Spirit Tribe is good at high-level spells. Lu Yang looked at Fu Yun beside him and said, "Let's go to the East China Sea and bring Liu Ruohuai's Huangtian Army over."

Fu Yun nodded and immediately took Lu Yang, Zhuo Jiu and others to fly to the East China Sea. The battle here has been concluded. The White Lion and the Wood Spirit Wizard Group can easily wipe out the Dark Demon Controlling Clan. If they stay here any longer, It's just a waste of time.