Rebirth of Wild Fire Chapter 2425: What is a hero?

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When the two blood-red air blades shattered the holy light protecting Zhuojiu's body, they smashed his body into two pieces, but at the same time his body was broken, the holy light surged in his body, smashing his body The body is restored as before, this is the holy light version of immortality.

Guarded by the ancient holy spirit, when the turbid wine reached the monarch level, his strength was far superior to that of the ordinary monarch level, but he was facing the monarch level of the divine race, and even Malthus had to do it himself. In order to protect the dirty wine.

"How long will it take?" Zhuojiu asked loudly. He saw that countless sea turtles were less than 10 meters away from the shore. Ready for battle.

If they are allowed to rush to the shore so easily, they will not be able to stop their attack. They are all at the devil level. Without the control of wood mages, this war cannot be won at all.

"Three minutes, it will take another three minutes." Become annoyed and he is leading the wood mages to cast spells. control effect.

There was a solemn look in Zhuojiu's eyes, and he didn't turn his head, but shouted loudly: "Brothers, are you ready?"

"It's already ready." Proudly shouted with the eight thousand soldiers of the Beast Blood Warrior Legion and the Holy Light Knights. They knew that it was time for them to die, but the faces on their faces There is no trace of fear, but full of perseverance and bravery.

"Whenever human beings are in danger, it is when we stand up. Brothers, with me for a second, you will not die. Listen to my orders, and all of you will charge to fight for the wood mages. With the arrival of the follow-up legion, fight for these three minutes." Zhuojiu said loudly to everyone with holy light surging all over his body.

With pride, Wan Zong looked back at the eight thousand brothers behind him, and roared loudly: "Follow me to attack, kill~!!!"

"Kill~!" The 8,000 people acted like they were going crazy, raised their crude weapons with only Tier 3 weapons in their hands, and attacked the magic-blood orcs who had jumped off the back of the giant turtle by the sea.

The powerhouses of the Demon Blood Beast Race were surprised. Looking at this group of humble races with only Tier 3, they didn't understand why they dared to attack them with such strength.

"Just because you guys dare to attack us?" Standing in front of Zhuojiu, a strong man of the Demon Blood Beast Race of the monarch rank was full of contempt, and continued to attack Zhuojiu while laughing and said: " Destroy them, kill all humans."

"One legion is enough!" A monarch rank powerhouse in the rear did not let all 50000 people attack, but ordered the first batch of 5000 soldiers who jumped off the back of the giant tortoise to move towards the heroic army. Wan Zong and others launched a charge.

"Roar~! Ha~!"

5000 Demon Blood Beast Human Race powerhouses at the peak of the lord rank and the early king rank rushed forward against the heroic Wan Zong and others.

A peak lord like Wan Zong, who is also at the peak of the lord, couldn't hold out for even one round against a strong man of the Demon Blood Beast race, and his weapon was blown away the moment the weapons of the two sides exchanged out.

"I'll fight with you." Anticipating this scene, Hao Qing Wan Zong pulled out the dagger from his waist, suddenly approached him, and stabbed the Witch-Blood Beastman's skin.

"poof"

The dagger penetrated less than 1 centimeter before being blocked by the muscle. The body of the magic-blood beasts was not afraid of this level of attack at all.

"Poor waste." With a smirk on his face, the warrior of the Demon Blood Beast clan swung his knife backhand, and his proud arm was cut off on the ground.

"Ah~!"

With a cry of pain, without any hesitation, he picked up his arm and connected it to the cut. At the same time, a holy light fell from the sky, perfectly connecting his body with pride.

This is made by Zhuojiu, but it is not aimed at one person, but all his own members. When Zhuojiu releases the holy light with all his strength, every 5 seconds, a holy light will fall To indulge them with pride, to ensure their safety.

The two monarch-level powerhouses of the Demon Blood Beast Race originally wanted to watch the scene where their subordinates tortured and killed humans. This was indeed the case in the battle just now. When the holy light fell, all human beings were intact, which made them a little unhappy.

Carlos, the third elder of the Demon Blood Orc Presbyterian Council, stared at Zhuojiu and said, "I admire your behavior, but you are still using the holy light like this while fighting the two of us, how long can you last? I'm afraid I will die from exhaustion in less than half a day."

Zhuojiu looked at Carlos with a sneer, and said: "For the sake of race, our ancestors went on and on, never had the thought of pity yourself, you think human beings are ants, today I will show you how powerful human beings are , even if you want to kill us, we will drag you to die together."

"Then give it a try." Carlos was irritated, and slashed towards the dirty wine.

Zuojiu does not have a good weapon in his hand, so he can only rely on the Holy Light Condensed Growth Sword to fight against Carlos and another monarch-level sword. Very passive.

The war over there was even more brutal. Their bodies were being chopped into pieces every second, and after five seconds, they would be restored by the Holy Light.

The feeling of suffering severe pain all the time but not being able to die is more uncomfortable than killing them with a single knife, but the only advantage is that the 45,000 magic-blood beast warriors in the distance did not launch an attack, but Quickly forming a team and watching the one-sided massacre in front of them, they even bet on how long it would take for a certain orc to completely kill a human, or bet on how long a human can withstand this torture-like torture.

"Up to 1 minute."

"I bet for 3 minutes, the strongest of our clan has not exceeded this time."

"I would rather die than be tortured like this, it's too sad."

"These humble wretches have been tortured too badly."

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Among the laughter of many strong people of the magic blood beast race, time passed by every minute and every second.

one minute

Two minutes

Three minutes

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When the time finally reached five minutes, blood and tears flowed from the eyes that became upset, and he roared loudly: "Brothers, prepare to retreat."

"It's too late, let's release the spell first." Roared passionately.

Zhuojiu roared: "Immediately release the spell."

"Yes." He became upset and wished that he was the one who joined the battle at the moment, he cried and shouted: "Brothers, I'm sorry for you, Wanshu Barrier, kill~!"

"Kill~!"

Two thousand wood masters of the king rank chanted the spell at the same time. In an instant, within a radius of several kilometers, including the beach, the sea, and the grass on the shore, countless crazily grew up. Qing towering trees.

When these trees grow, they stretch out countless vines, wood thorns and highly poisonous flowers, attacking Zhuojiu and Haoqingwanzong indiscriminately, and there are even more demons The strong man of the blood orc clan.

"Just relying on these flowers and plants, you want to restrict us?" Carlos pierced Zhuojiu's body with a sword, and while pulling it out, he cut off the vines and wooden thorns growing under his feet.

Zaojiu escaped, and after recovering quickly, he looked at Carlos with a sneer and said, "You have to try it."

"Guji~!"

There was a sound of something breaking. Carlos heard the sound, his eyes showed disbelief, and he looked back quickly, and saw a huge purple-red flower split open, and the white liquid inside flowed out.

Unconsciously, Carlos' body was splashed by the liquid, and his body-protecting vindictiveness spewed frantically to stop the liquid, but the white liquid seemed to be strong acid meeting plastic, and Carlos' monarch-level body-protecting vindictiveness It didn't have much effect on these grudges, and he was so scared that he quickly jumped away from the flower area.

"Spirit Devouring Poison Flower"

Carlos looked over Zhuojiu in shock, and looked at Changjiu and others who had all turned into ancient trees in the distance. He finally understood what Zhuojiu and the others were doing just now, and said in disbelief : "A fifth-level wood-type archmage can also release spirit-eating poisonous flowers. This is the unique ability of the three-eyed magic flower. How do you have it?"

Zhuojiu's eyes are already blood red. The venom released by this spirit-eating poisonous flower is too terrifying. Eight thousand brothers, including Haoqing Wanzong, who are on the main battlefield, cannot escape from the shackles of the vines. After coming out, many people were submerged in the venom, their bodies were melted until their bones were gone, and his holy light was no longer alive.

This order was given by him, which means that the lives of the brothers were ruined by him. Zhuojiu has fallen into deep self-blame, and the only thing he can do now is to desperately release the holy light~IndoMTL.com ~ Try to save the brothers in the battlefield as much as possible, and look forward to them being able to cut off the guarding vines as soon as possible and withdraw from the battlefield.

The powerhouses of the magic blood beast race are not so lucky. Without the protection of the holy light, those who are sprayed by the liquid of the spirit devouring poison flower will be quickly corroded. Those who are not sprayed, even if they hide After opening the venom, he was also tightly entangled by the vines.

These fifth-level wood mages who absorbed the three-eyed magic flower, the spells released by two thousand people together, although not as good as those nine complete three-eyed magic flowers, but they are also against king-level and lower ranks. There is still no problem with the demon-blooded orc warriors of the lord rank.

Especially Kazan, who was attacking the white lion, and Droman, the patriarch of the Demon-Blood Beastmen, who was trapped in the vine net of Debuchang Corpse Transformation. They were completely restrained by the vines. They could temporarily avoid the poison, but It is impossible to completely break free from the control of the vines.

"Brothers, we are here~!" The Prison Pluto in the distance roared, leading tens of thousands of archers and mages to ride over at full speed on fire lions.

They were previously scattered in the mountains and forests stretching for hundreds of kilometers on both sides of the Shekou defensive position. The enemy suddenly changed their route, and their defensive position became useless. The temporary assembly could not be so fast, resulting in a delay of so long to catch up come over.