1547: C1547 Death legion(part i)

C1547 Death legion(part i)

Ye Tianze laughed, but Tang Yuan felt that the person in front of him had a weird smile. His face on one side was extremely stiff, making people feel cold.

Seeing Ye Tianze suddenly turn around and leave, Tang Yuan shouted, "Senior, you won't tell anyone, will you?"

"Nope."

Ye Tianze said, then suddenly stopped in his tracks and said, "Didn't you say you wanted to have a chance at a fight? You will see hope. With the two of you, Human Clan will not die. "

Just as he was about to speak, he realized that Ye Tianze had actually disappeared, causing him to be slightly afraid.

However, his Grandpa was not stationed in the South Sky City. He was currently in the southern region together with the Lei, Feng and Shui Tribes to resist the invasion of the Asura Clan. The battle there was even more brutal than here.

"Hope? I really will see hope. " Tang Yuan thought in his heart, he turned and looked at the lights in the distance.

That was Demon Clan's camp.

Although the Demon Clan did not go all out, the ones attacking the South Sky City this time were the nine elite tribes of the Demon Clan, and most of them were Royal Family s.

Hu Fei was determined to destroy the South Sky City and completely destroy the will of the Human Clan in this battle.

When dawn arrived, all the soldiers had already lined up. Tang Tianjun dragged his exhausted body to the top of the city walls.

However, his exhaustion was not from the body s, but from the exhaustion in his heart. When he visited the city and saw the Soup Dumplings, the heaviness in his heart could not help but increase.

His two sons had both died on the battlefield because of the Human Clan, so he did not wish for his son to die right in front of him.

However, he did not need to worry this time, the four tribes would be out of the city fighting the Demon Clan, and he would exhaust all of his strength.

This was the only thing that Tang Tianjun could do, because they did not have a reinforcements. The three Wind and Thunder Tribes were alone against the Asura Clan.

When he brushed past Tang Yuan, he respectfully lowered his head. There was no father and son in the army, this was the teachings he had received since he was young. Even if his father was right in front of him, he could not show any sign of eagerness.

When his father walked past, Tang Yuan was still a bit disappointed. He really wished that he could be like other Child and have a closer interaction with his father.

But he had never seen someone else's Child on his father's shoulders when he was young, but he could not.

He sighed in disappointment. At this moment, Tang Tianjun suddenly turned his head and said: "Yuan'er, Daddy is going to the battlefield, and this time, daddy really won't be able to return! From now on, you are the patriarch of the Futian Family, if you can really win, please take care of your mother.

Before he could say anything, his father had already walked far away.

Looking at his back, Tang Yuan suddenly felt a pinch on his nose and tears fell like the rain. This was the first time in his life that his father had given him a task.

But he did not expect that the first time would be so heavy. He was slightly confused, but he knew that his father never lied.

The Fire Division within the seven human armies were not the strongest, but they represented the fiery will of the Human Clan.

There had never been a battle that a Fire Division had been unable to win, even the strongest thunder part had to accept this fact. On the battlefield, his father had never been afraid of him, if he said that he could win, then he would definitely win.

But this time, his father said that he wouldn't be able to come back. This meant that he would lose!

His father, who had never admitted defeat, felt that he would lose this time. Tang Yuan felt as if his entire world had collapsed.

He suddenly understood that his father had always played a role in his life. He was like a mountain, more like an umbrella.

After his two elder brothers died in battle, he chose to let himself live as long as he knew that the Human Clan was going to lose. He did not want to get involved in the war and he did not want to be overwhelmed by the heavy responsibility.

He didn't want to see himself fall in front of him and bury him as if he were his brothers.

He never shed tears. His heart was like iron, but it was already riddled with holes. Fighting! This was his last battle.

Soup Yuan's hand that was pressing on the handle of his blade slightly trembled. His body slightly trembled ?2

The four armies neatly left from the city gate.

The Divinity Armor of the Fire Division were like raging flames, and the battle armor of the mountain region were like this land were dark yellow in color.

gold part's battle armor was like gold and emitted a dazzling light. xylem's battle armor was emerald green in color, symbolizing life.

Tang Tianjun rode on his Lei Yuan Hu and headed towards demon army.

Beside him were gold part's Head of Department Zhao Fan, mountain region's Head of Department Shi Yan, and xylem's Head of Department Ye Qing.

The former head of the xylem Tribe had already died in battle. Ye Qing's stature was tall and his ears did not resemble those of the Human Clan s.

He was the Dark god race, he had been given the name Goudan. Only later on did he learn that the name Goudan was just a joke and changed his surname to Ye.

The people of the South Sky City had long known about the existence of the Dark god race, and the Dark god race had also become the main force of the xylem.

The Dark god race used their loyalty, loyalty and strength to win the trust and respect of the entire Human Clan.

The opposing Demon Clan had already readied their troops.

There were at least ten million huge creatures, and they were all elites. Even if all four tribes were gathered together, they would only amount to four hundred thousand.

Ever since the establishment of the seven armies, there had always been a hundred thousand soldiers, not expanding, but they had never been absent.

Every single one of the seven tribes who died in battle would be buried in the place where they died. The recruits who joined again, would inherit the deceased's battle armor s, weapon s, and the sequence that they belonged to, the seven armies of Weiyang. From start to finish, they only numbered seven hundred thousand, but they were indestructible seven hundred thousand.

After a hundred years of war, the Demon Clan and the Asura Clan were fearful of Weiyang's army, fearful like a tiger.

Although the enemies were more than twenty times as many as they were, the warriors of the four Tribes didn't show any signs of retreating.

When the Demon Clan was like a mountain torrent, rushing towards them, they trembled, and they could see the array pattern on the wall slightly twist.

Vermillion Bird, Zhou Chong, Li Chaoying, Wan Tong, Lan Yuheng, Zhao Mingli, Zhu Fuming ?

They looked at the demon army in the distance that was like a flood and looked at their own four hundred thousand elite soldiers in silence.

They knew that they were only one step away from death. Although they were unwilling, they were powerless to change it.

Following the sound of the "Death" horn, the army s surged over from three directions. Tang Tianjun raised the wood cleaver high up in the air and descended.

Facing Demon Clan who was more than twenty times her own strength, Fire Division charged and aimed straight for Demon Clan's cores, this was their only chance, to capture the thief and invite the king to attack first, if they could kill Demon Crown Prince, even if their entire army would perish, it would still be worth it!

Then, Zhao Fan and Shi Yan attacked from two sides, blocking the enemy from both sides.

Ye Qing's xylem did not make a move. They activated the Arcane Art to support the three tribes. They had an even more important mission, and that was to stop the "fish that slipped through the net".

Hu Fei and the magister were in the middle of the demon army. They had long since gotten used to the three tribes charging towards them, but this charge still shocked them.

But this time, Hu Fei was not afraid, and the magister was not afraid either. They were very clear what this old opponent of his wanted to do.

The Demon Clan immediately opened up a middle way, and only let the elites of the two wings stop the gold part and the mountain region, and allowed Tang Tianjun's Fire Division s to rush over.

When Tang Tianjun went in alone, the opening was immediately sealed.

Afterwards, all the demon guard s formed from the nine great tribes swiftly formed a defense.

"This time, you won't be able to escape!" Hu Fei smiled.

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