C447 King's Descent (9)

This was a group of Blood Iron Warriors. Their title was Thunder, and they were invincible like thunder!

boom rumble rumble *

The earth trembled as lightning flashed between their brows, bursting forth with shocking power. Where the long knife was aimed at, the blade aura was like frost.

Although the Demon Clan that was just born were not scared to death by this aura, their faces were still filled with shock.

Their opponents were fearless. Not only did they not see even the slightest bit of fear in their eyes, they instead saw the excitement of battle.

The Demon Clan did not know that they were facing Death Soldier's Hundred War Death Soldier.

On the real battlefield, they would not show such excitement. The battles had long worn down their mood.

How many times had he watched her fellow sect members fall and how many times had he personally buried her family members? One day, his relatives who were still joking by his side might turn into a cold corpse the next.

No matter how resolute one's will was, they would still be sharpened to the point where they wouldn't be able to find a single point on the battlefield. And Death Soldier who had truly fought in the battlefield before would definitely not reveal a smile in the face of a battlefield, because this was where the loyal souls were buried, and they would not be able to laugh …

However, this did not stop them from becoming warriors with iron bloodlines after countless battles. The wrinkles on their faces were caused by slicing with blades or slicing with swords. They had been forged by countless blows.

They had never given up hope, because from start to finish, they knew why they were fighting. From start to finish, they knew the path that the people they were loyal to would take them.

This was the trust between life and death!

The excitement was because the person they had been following for 50,000 years had returned!

They had fallen into despair time and time again, losing themselves in time and time again. They had forgotten themselves time and time again, but they would wake up again and again as they battled.

When tears turned into white frost, when the white frost grew out from the trees, they would still remember what they were like. They would still remember what they had to protect.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the Fighting Divine Ape was suddenly terrified. Facing the lightning attacks of the living dead, he who held the divine instrument in his hand was unable to withstand it.

The attack of the living dead was experienced and practiced. He seemed to clearly know how to display each and every move of his. Before he could use them, he was completely cut off.

Ape Devil Race's War God's Divine Staff was one of the most powerful martial arts in the world.

However, the person he met was even fiercer than he was. The Fighting Divine Ape could not believe that it was actually fighting with a Human Clan!

From his understanding, the Human Clan's body was extremely weak. Only the four great guard legions were qualified to fight against them.

And these people in the Human Clan were simply a bunch of ants. Back then, he brought the army to invade the southern territory and massacred three thousand kilometers of it in the eight nations, as if he was in an uninhabited realm!

But now …

"If we continue to fight, not only will I kill them, I might even make the same mistake again!" The Fighting Divine Ape thought.

This battle caused his heart to feel extremely depressed, as if there was a huge rock pressing against his heart. No matter what he did, he couldn't fall down.

At this moment, he felt the fear of his ancestors. These fellows in front of him, how were they even human? They were a group of devils created to kill!

The person in front of him seemed to have seen through everything. It was as if his clan's elders were trying out a trick or two against him.

No matter how much strength he used, it seemed to be unable to break through the opponent's defense, and he was like a Child with a divine instrument in his hand, unable to harm the opponent in the slightest!

Not only him, the demon army who was in a state of chaos just now was being pushed back, they were quickly surrounded by the Thunder Corps, and their attacks kept a special tempo.

They cooperated with each other, and there were almost no flaws. The long knife descended, just right.

They were like a wall, blocking the Demon Clan's escape routes and slowly crushing their way up. Their eyes were incomparably calm, and they had even predicted that the Demon Clan would react in the future …

Some of them had already transformed into human forms, because if this continued on, they no longer had any place to stand.

Accompanied by the thunder, howls and cries filled the air. No matter how they resisted, no matter how furious they were, no matter how angry they were, or how calm they were, they found that they were unable to break through their opponent's defenses, not even by an inch!

What was even more terrifying was that these people never took a single step back!

Under this extreme pressure, the Fighting Divine Ape knew that if they didn't change their strategy, all of the Demon Clan, including itself, would be killed here.

Suddenly, his gaze landed on Ye Tianze's body. The Fighting Divine Ape suddenly retreated and the millihair on his body scattered apart, transforming into dozens of incarnations, trapping the living dead.

He acted like a stick and swung towards Ye Tianze, shouting out explosively: "I admit that they are an invincible army, what a pity … You're not the you from back then! "

As the commander of ten thousand troops, he remained unmoving even when facing the stick. Even if the stick really hit his head, he would not move.

Just like how the warriors of the Thunder Corps believed in him, he also believed in the warriors of the Thunder Corps.

When the Fighting Divine Ape saw Ye Tianze, it actually did not counterattack, nor did it even dodge. It could not help but reveal a strange expression, but this was his chance, and he would definitely not give up.

What he needed to do was to take Ye Tianze's phone among all the troops. Only by killing Ye Tianze would he be able to completely erase the will of this invincible army.

It was because of Ye Tianze's appearance that they had regained their memories. He had treated Ye Tianze as this Army's only weakness.

Amongst all the soldiers, Ye Tianze was indeed the Thunder Corps's biggest weakness.

However, he was also wrong. If he knew that seven human armies did his best to charge towards Buzhou Mountain after Ye Tianze's death, and still beat the four clans into retreat, he would have understood how foolish his thinking was.

Even if they killed Ye Tianze, this army who had awakened his army would not give up hope in battle. They would only use blood to pay him back, and pay him back with their teeth until their blood dried up!

"Boom!"

When the stick landed, nine figures appeared in front of Ye Tianze. They raised the long knife in their hands and blocked the rod.

The terrifying power shattered their bones, causing them to bleed from their orifices and bend their waists. However, there wasn't the slightest hint of pain on their faces.

It was as if they were doing what they should do!

50,000 years ago, they had practiced this scene with incomparable familiarity. Even if their Your Majesty was an invincible existence, as long as they were here, no one could even think of taking a step closer to their Your Majesty!

"Why?!" The divine instrument in the Fighting Divine Ape's hand suddenly retracted.

"You don't understand." A voice rang out. It was indeed the living dead.

When the Fighting Divine Ape turned around, he saw that the dead man, a ax, was heading towards him. The warriors of the Thunder Corps that were following him had already turned into ashes.

Even at the moment of death, there was no fear in their eyes!