Chapter 671: The Battle of Gods and Demons (Part 2)
Dry Bones Mountain is very large, but there are millions of demon soldiers and alien beasts. When they pour in, they will be surprised to find that Dry Bones Mountain is still too small.
On the other side of the Bone Cemetery, powerful monsters are constantly emerging. They are all subordinates of the divine-winged phoenix. However, there are not many in number, only a few hundred.
At this time, all the demon clan members had gathered. They all looked up at the growing whirlpool, waiting for the opening of the divine realm and the arrival of the gods.
This is a cruel race war. The gods cannot tolerate the existence of the demons, but the oppressed demons have to fight in order to survive.
In such a battle, both sides will lose, only the fish will die and the net will be broken. The final fate of the weak is to be annihilated, and the remaining one will be king.
"The gods have gods, but the demons lack demon gods, and their ultimate fate is failure. Chen Tian, whether the demons can turn around can only rely on you."
Floating in the void, Wuming looked around, his eyes resting on the many demons with high spirits. After sighing secretly, he turned to look at the demon camp. At this time, the demon camp was covered by a powerful magic circle.
There was a strong demonic aura surrounding him.
"Boom." The demons were waiting for the opening of the divine realm. Under their gaze, a muffled sound came from the vortex in the void, and then a white light beam penetrated from the vortex.
In this dim scene, the white light beam was particularly conspicuous, and the sky and the earth were enveloped in white light, deeply attracting the attention of everyone present.
"The divine realm is opened, divine soldiers and divine generals attack." A voice like thunder came from the whirlpool and rippled in the air for a long time. Wuming and the others' faces became even heavier.
"The divine soldiers and divine generals are in place." As soon as that voice fell, a uniform and shocking shout came out from the whirlpool, and then burly bodies wearing armor flew out of the whirlpool.
The flying monsters are transmitted to the ground through white light, and the flying monsters rush out of the whirlpool by flying. At the same time, there are teams of uniformly dressed divine weapons and generals.
Dense figures flashed between the dim sky and the earth, constantly rushing out of the whirlpool. They flew to the other side opposite the demons, looking at the demons with cold eyes.
There are many, and the number of Warcraft is no less than that of the Demon Clan, there are also millions. When those Warcraft gather together, they are also a large, dark group.
There were also three groups of people in the void on the other side of the Gods. After seeing them, Wuming and others' faces flashed coldly.
"Twenty thousand divine soldiers, sixty thousand divine generals, and fifteen thousand divine lineages. After a hundred years of cultivation, the number of powerful gods has doubled." Wuming and the others' faces became very ugly.
Divine soldiers have the strength of spiritual kings and are on the same level as demon soldiers. Divine generals have the strength of spiritual kings and are on the same level as demon generals. Divine soldiers have the strength of spiritual saints and are on the same level as demon soldiers.
The number of the opponent's divine weapons and divine lineage is much greater than that of the demons, and it is the strong ones who decide the final direction of the battle, so the current situation is very unfavorable for the demons.
"In terms of the number of strong men at the beginning, our Demon Clan was twice as many as the God Clan. But in the end, because of the sudden disappearance of the Demon God, the Demon Clan's strong men were suppressed. I thought that we could overwhelm the God Clan with the number of strong men, but it didn't happen.
Thinking that after more than a hundred years of cultivation, the gods actually surpassed us in terms of number of powerful people." Wuming's face was very ugly.
"There is no turning back now, we can only fight to the end. Today either the gods will die or the demons will die." Divine Winged Phoenix stared at the people from the gods opposite, a coldness flashing in its blood-red eyes.
The divine winged phoenix spoke out the sentiments of many demons. They have been oppressed for thousands of years and have lost their patience. Even if they die, they will fight to the death, bringing the most fatal blow to the gods.
The gods also hate the demons deeply. They have been fighting endlessly for thousands of years. Their families have also died at the hands of the demons. There is an sworn hatred between the two sides.
The Gods and Demons, who had uncontrollable hatred, looked at each other with cold eyes. Neither of them took the lead, and the air was filled with strong murderous intent.
"Originally I just wanted to suppress you, but I didn't expect that you demons are really stubborn. In this case, I have no choice but to show mercy and get rid of you all."
When the atmosphere was very tense, a rather majestic voice came out of the whirlpool again, and then a tall figure slowly fell from the whirlpool and stayed quietly in front of the Gods.
He looked like a child with white hair, wearing majestic divine armor, and holding a divine sword. He did not exude any aura. Just by looking at him, many demons felt as if their hearts had been hit hard, and they couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood.
"God." Seeing that figure, Wuming and Divine Wing Phoenix's faces gradually darkened. The other person was the leader of the God Clan, the initiator of the war between gods and demons, and the first generation of gods.
"The centipede insect is dead but not stiff. Is it because you demons are ignorant or because this god is born with hard work? It seems that I was wrong. I made the mistake of not killing you when I was in the Bone Cemetery." Feeling the coldness.
When the gaze came, the god laughed faintly, and the laughter was full of arrogance.
"It's a pity that it's too late for you to regret it. Today, I, the demon clan, will settle old scores with you." Wuming's face was solemn, his eyes were fixed on the god, and deliberation flashed in his eyes.
"Without the Demon God, the Demon Clan has nothing to worry about. It would be effortless to eradicate you. However, the God Clan has not had a war for more than a hundred years, so we will use you Demon Clan to train our troops." The voice of the god was very calm.
This sentence was absolutely arrogant. He didn't take the demons to heart at all, and only regarded the demons as tools for training soldiers.
"Arrogant and arrogant, he chewed his tongue carefully." Although Xiao Jin has not experienced the battle between gods and demons, he has a feeling of disgust for the gods because of his inheritance, and said coldly.
"Huh?" Xiao Jin spoke, attracting the attention of the god. He slowly turned his head to look at Xiao Jin. When he felt the aura emanating from Xiao Jin, Dang even said in surprise: "Demon God War Beast?"
The gods are also very familiar with the affairs of the demon clan, and naturally know what the appearance of the demon beast means, so when they felt the aura released by Xiao Jin, his face sank slightly.
After discovering Xiao Jin, the spirit sensed it for a moment, then turned to look towards the demon camp, and immediately discovered the soaring demonic energy there.
"The demon war beast has appeared, and the demon species is also awakening. No wonder you demons dare to rebel again." The demonic energy was very powerful, and the god's pupils shrank, and he said in a deep voice.
"Old immortal, am I realizing now that it's too late?" The aura released by the gods made Xiao Jin feel disgusted. Coupled with his boastful and arrogant demeanor just now, Xiao Jin was very unhappy.
"It's just a demon species. It's hard to say whether it can be awakened successfully. But since you are seeking death, then I, the God Clan, will be merciful and send you to hell." Soon the god's expression returned to normal and he chuckled.
"After so many years, you are still so arrogant. It is because of your selfishness that the gods and demons are incompatible with each other. They have been fighting for thousands of years, resulting in countless casualties. Today, we, the demons, are going to get rid of this selfish little thing like you.
Man." Wuming gritted his teeth, without the slightest fear.
"The successful ones are kings, and the defeated ones are bandits. The lives of the weak are meant to be trampled on, and the clamor of the weak is only met with pity and disdain. Only we strong ones are qualified to look down on all living beings. You demons are aliens and have no qualifications."
Live with me in this world." The god raised the divine sword in his hand and pointed at Wuming, saying in an extremely arrogant way.
"The speed of demon cultivation is astonishing. Aren't you afraid that sooner or later we will surpass you and threaten your dominance? Don't you feel disgusted when you say it so nicely?" Divine Wing Phoenix shouted coldly.
"In that case, let's stop talking nonsense. I want to see how many times you ants can jump."
"How many times? Master Jin, I can jump you to death with just one fart." Xiao Jin's face showed a ferocious expression.
Xiao Jin's words were extremely provocative, but there was no trace of anger on the god's face. Instead, he chuckled, and then a coldness flashed across his eyes. He raised the divine sword in his hand and said in a deep voice: "Gods, soldiers and generals, here you go."
I will eradicate the remnants of these demons."
"kill."
"Roar."
After receiving the order, those magic soldiers and generals suddenly shook their bodies, and they all let out deafening shouts. At the same time, they used their spiritual power, and hundreds of thousands of magic soldiers and generals rushed towards the demon clan.
The numerous demonic beasts that were confronting the demon clan also let out terrifying roars, and then millions of demonic beasts raised their limbs and rushed towards the demon clan's demon beast at the same time. Sand and dust filled the sky, and the momentum was terrifying.
"For the sake of the demons, kill." Wuming's face was covered with frost, and he looked at the dense crowds of protoss people coming towards him. After raising his hands, he raised them forward with all his strength, and at the same time let out an angry roar.
"For the sake of the demons, kill." Although there were many strong men on the other side, the demons were not afraid at all. Hundreds of thousands of demon soldiers and generals simultaneously used their spiritual power to rush towards the divine soldiers and generals of the gods.
"Roar." The intelligence of those monsters is also extremely high. There are tens of thousands of monster leaders in the group. They roar like commands. In an instant, millions of monsters show their ferocious faces and rush toward the divine monsters with their limbs.
The power created by millions of monsters running at the same time is extremely terrifying, and the deafening sound is like an earthquake, making the listeners' blood boil.
"Roar." The monsters of the two major races met each other at this moment, and the monsters in the front row instantly began to attack and bite. Bloody scenes were immediately staged, and all kinds of ferocious beasts roared continuously.
"Whoops." The powerful men from the two camps also came together. Divine soldiers and demon soldiers, divine generals and demon generals stood together with their respective spiritual treasures, and various powerful energy fluctuations spread around.
At this moment, the strongest divine and most powerful demonic factions from the two camps also sacrificed their spiritual swords. The transparent spiritual swords flashed with all kinds of dazzling light. They fought together in the void, tyrannically.
The aftermath of the battle caused space to collapse.
