In this way, he appeared in everyone's sight, leading the three thousand demon army that he had resurrected.
His arrogant voice came from afar, making people feel particularly harsh!
The lunar eclipse slowly receded and was replaced by a bright moon hanging in the sky.
The soft light shone down, reflecting the extremely pale faces in front of them but with a strong murderous intent.
"The demon army is finally resurrected!"
Gru took a deep breath.
There was an indescribable emotion in his expression.
The three thousand people in front of them are all warriors who have made contributions to the desert country in the past.
But now, it has become a tool for Artes to fight for power!
It made him feel extremely uncomfortable.
The hatred towards Artus in my heart has become even more intense.
"Gru, do you still want to compete with me now?"
Artus's voice came again from the other side.
The black cloak on his body seemed to blend his entire body into it, making it impossible to see his expression.
Just the eerie sound makes people feel a strong eerie aura.
"For your father's sake, I don't want to kill them all!"
"As long as you withdraw from the competition and let me become the next pharaoh of the desert country, then I can spare your life!"
Artus' confident voice came.
"Ats, don't have such wishful thinking! Even if it were you, I wouldn't let you, a thief like you, succeed!"
Gru clenched his fists and looked at the other side with extremely angry eyes.
"Haha! You are seeking death on your own, so go ahead and do it!"
"You are not the Pharaoh yet, so you cannot obtain the Pharaoh's inheritance."
"Besides, I still have a demon army of three thousand people under my command. I want to see what you can do against me!"
Artus laughed wildly.
The desert country has its own unique heritage.
Once he succeeds to the throne of Pharaoh, he will have an extremely powerful power of faith.
But Gru is still just His Highness and has not yet ascended the throne.
Because now, he cannot obtain the inherited ability of previous pharaohs.
But Atlas is different.
He was originally the high priest of the desert kingdom.
He carries the inheritance of the faith of the high priest of the desert country.
Compare the two sides and decide the outcome.
"Okay, now that you've finished chattering, can we start the fight?"
6 Tianlong really couldn't stand a fool like Artus, so he beat him as hard as he could, insisting that this place was a mess.
Just want to show off your power?
"Looking for death! Lu Tianlong, don't worry, all of you will die here for me today!"
"Moreover, I will lead a demon army of three thousand people to your China. When the time comes..."
"Shut your stinky mouth!"
6 Tianlong interrupted him with a cold smile.
With a wave of his hand, Wen Tianhao and others behind him suddenly erupted with a burst of terrifying energy.
"etc!"
Next to him, Gru suddenly spoke, interrupting Liu Tianlong's order to attack.
"Tianlong, no matter what, this is my devil."
"This matter involves some issues between us."
"So, can you let me understand some grudges with this Artus first?"
Gru turned to look at Lu Tianlong and spoke seriously.
His father, the old Pharaoh, is still in the hands of Ates.
Three thousand warriors from the desert country were refined into demons by this bastard.
Ates also ambitiously wanted to steal the country.
Both emotionally and rationally, the hatred between Gru and him was naturally the deepest.
"good!"
6 Tianlong nodded almost without hesitation.
At the same time, he took a step back and stood as a bystander.
"The warriors of the desert country go to war!"
Gru took a step forward, raised his chest, and suddenly shouted loudly.
"boom!"
All around, a team of thousands of people suddenly appeared.
All wore military uniforms unique to the desert country.
Judging from the appearance, it should be the force that His Highness Gru has secretly controlled over the years.
Moreover, these people are burly and have firm faces, and each one of them is a tough-minded man.
They must be the elites chosen by Gru for this day!
"Kill me!"
There was no nonsense. Gru's eyes widened in anger. He said these three words, and the thousands of troops roared in unison and rushed towards the demon army.
"Things that don't overestimate their own capabilities!"
"You think these people alone can resist my demon army?"
"Divide into three columns, General Zuo will lead the attack!"
A sinister smile flashed across Artus's face.
Make a cold sound.
The demon army that originally numbered three thousand people suddenly transformed into three teams on the left, center and right.
Each team has a thousand people, and one person stands in front of each team, full of evil spirits.
"I didn't expect these demon legions to know how to queue and form!"
Lu Tianlong, who was watching the battle from behind, frowned slightly.
The three demon legions on the left, center and right are led by a demon general who only appears once in a thousand.
According to Artus' current meaning, they are respectively the left general, the middle general and the right general.
I saw the left general waving coldly, and thousands of people behind him turned around. The death sickle in his hand was turned over, glowing with a little cold light under the moonlight.
Head directly towards Gru's thousand-man army!
Confrontation between the two sides!
Let’s fight together!
The sound of killing shook the sky!
Thousands of people versus thousands of people, it was originally an evenly matched battle.
But when the two sides first came into contact, Gru's defeat suddenly became apparent!
These thousand people are elites, all carefully selected by Gru.
Every one of them is a strong fighter.
But these demon soldiers of Artes are a group of monsters.
Although their IQs are almost zero, they possess extremely powerful fighting abilities.
Two thousand people are entangled together, covering almost the entire desert.
Angry shouts, curses, and screams.
The sound of the sickle cutting into people's bodies, cutting their skin, and chopping off their limbs resounded throughout the entire space.
The blood was flying, and the strong smell of blood quickly spread.
Gru's thousand men had long been prepared to die.
Therefore, in the face of an almost one-sided massacre, no one ran away and no one flinched.
They just stared with red eyes and fought against the thousands of demon soldiers in front of them who didn't know what death and pain were.
The way they looked at death as if they were at home even made Lu Tianlong, Wen Tianhao and others stand in awe.
It's a pity that on the battlefield, you don't have to fight hard to win.
In just ten minutes.
Most of Gru's thousand-man army was killed.
The completely dead body lay there cold and cold.
There are still those who are not completely dead, holding their mutilated bodies rolling on the sand and screaming.
The scene in front of me was like purgatory on earth.
"Gru, if you persist, all one thousand of your men will be destroyed!"
Lu Tianlong hesitated for a moment, but finally spoke softly to remind him.
In front of him, Gru clenched his fists tightly.
He also knows the situation he is facing now.
But, can he back down now?
"The warriors of the desert country go to war!"
He raised his head again and shouted angrily again.
"boom!"
Another thousand-man troop appears!
"Kill me!"
The battle begins again!
Artus sneered again.
Send the right general to lead a thousand-man demon army to fight.
The fierce battle begins on this battlefield!
"The warriors of the desert country go to war!"
Gru's eyes were red, he clenched his fists, and almost roared.
"Fight! Fight! Fight!"
Another thousand-man troop appears!
"Kill me! Kill! Kill!"
Gru suddenly pulled out the sword from his waist and pointed it at Artus!
Because Lu Tianlong had already fought against ten demon soldiers before.
Know that ordinary damage poses no threat to them.
He also told Gru about this.
Therefore, the three thousand men prepared by Gru were all armed with spears or swords, just like ancient armored warriors.
Ordinary guns are useless against these demon soldiers.
Besides, once the opponent gets close to you, it will be completely useless.
So this battle is a confrontation of cold weapons!
The battle scenes look even more brutal!
The brutal battle continued, only to see Gru's men fall one after another.
Blood flowed, almost dyeing the entire desert red.
An elite force of 3,000 people met a demonic army of 3,000 people.
It completely turned into a one-sided massacre.
The body of an ordinary soldier could not stop the attack of the Death Scythe.
It is often a sword in the hand of a warrior that pierces the body of a demon soldier.
The demon soldiers are not affected by anything at all. A sickle in the backhand will completely kill the warrior!
6 Tianlong originally wanted to persuade.
If this situation continues, it won't take long before the three thousand soldiers of His Highness Gru will completely become the demons under the sword of the demon army!
But after a slight hesitation, he remained silent.
Just looking coldly at the battlefield where blood is flying, murderous intent surges in my heart!
When the last of Gru's men was directly hacked to death by several demon soldiers with death scythes.
Artus's arrogant voice finally sounded again.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Gru, I said that in front of my demon army, these people of yours are insignificant."
"Give up!"
"Give me the position of Pharaoh, and I'll guarantee you a lifetime of prosperity and wealth, how about that?"
Gru's fist was tightly clenched.
His body was shaking uncontrollably.
Facing Ates's provocation, His Highness of this desert country has no choice but to do anything!
Hatred was brewing in his eyes.
He suddenly turned around and looked at Lu Tianlong.
"Lu Tianlong, you also saw the strength of the Artes Demon Legion just now!"
"I wouldn't blame you if you were to quit now."
"Then I will immediately give the order for the troops to completely level this place!"
"Even if I become a sinner in the desert country, even if it causes huge chaos, I will never let this evil Ates harm the desert country!"
He stared at Lu Tianlong, waiting for Lu Tianlong's answer.
6 Tianlong did not speak.
He raised his head slightly and looked towards the battlefield.
There was a melee of six thousand people just now, with casualties everywhere.
Throughout the desert, countless corpses were lying everywhere.
The blood dyed the sand red, and there was a strange red light under the moonlight.
This scene looks like it gives people an indescribable feeling of fear and horror.
"Your Highness Gru, you have insisted on what you insist on."
"Since I have a clear conscience."
"Then, leave it to us!"
6 Tianlong’s voice is dull.
In just an instant, an extremely powerful energy suddenly burst out from his body.
"Where is the Dragon Guard!"
"Where is the Demon Guard!"
"Where is the War Dragon Army!"
"exist!"
"exist!"
"exist!"
Heaven-piercing roars appeared one after another, shaking the sky.