After rebirth in the wilderness, you can travel back and forth to the earth

Yang Yi shook his head. Although he had not officially become a disciple of the Fushan Fire King, in the wild Linghe River Basin, people in the world had already assumed that he was the disciple of the Fushan Fire King.

Although Yang Yi often complained about this cheap master he had never met, he already recognized this master in his heart.

The Fushan Fire King's achievements in protecting the human race in the wild Linghe River Basin are indelible.

Over the years, the Dongling Tribe has enjoyed the protection of the Fushan Fire King, both visibly and invisibly.

The Fushan Fire King is a king-level warrior, and he is the most powerful and top-notch existence in the Wild Spirit River Basin, but when placed outside the Wild Spirit River Basin, he really doesn't look good enough.

At this point, since getting to know Ji Wushuang, Yu Yueshu and the others, Yang Yi has clearly realized that king-level experts are simply not worth mentioning. If they are placed in the outside world, they can only survive as slaves and depend on others.

But no one can underestimate Fushan Fire King.

A man who has walked out from this weak, remote, backward, and primitive place in the wild Linghe River Basin since he was a boy, finally gave up the prosperity outside, returned to the place where he was raised, and fought for a way out for the human race here. This is Fushan Fire King.

There are many people who come out of their poor, backward and weak hometowns, but how many people return to their hometowns to give back.

There is a person on Blue Star who walked out of the mountains and finally returned to the mountains where he was raised to help more people get out of the mountains.

Yang Yi saw in Fushan Fire King that this person's figure was ordinary but extraordinary.

What's more, Qing Yanfeng, as the direct disciple of Fushan Fire King, could say such words in order not to delay Yang Yi. On the other hand, it also shows the generosity of Fushan Fire King himself.

Yang Yi wiped the demon-killing halberd and said with firm eyes: "Brother, prepare to face the enemy. After the battle is over, take me to see the master."

Qing Yanfeng hesitated to speak, and when he met Yang Yi's gaze, he finally swallowed all the words and just nodded heavily, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter.

No wonder Fu Lieyang and Qing Yanfeng like him more and more.Yang Yi, this junior brother, is really good at temper.

"Meet the enemy."

Qing Yanfeng, who was wearing armor, carrying a long sword and carrying a huge bow, uttered two words and walked towards the human army.

In front of the third defensive line, the sky was filled with yellow sand and thick smoke billowing.

The demon army is coming, and the war is about to begin.

This time, all the demon generals and strong men of the demon tribe disappeared. The demon army was like billowing black clouds, coming from the sky and earth in front, as if they were going to devour everything in front of them.

This is a routine operation in a monster war. First, use a massive army to press forward, consuming the power of the human army and the strong human beings.

The strong monsters will hide in the dark, looking for opportunities to sneak attack on the strong human beings.

Under the command of the ten generals of the human race, some powerful Wuhou warriors in the Dongming Realm also went into hiding.

On the side of the human army, the frontline battle formations composed of warriors moved one after another, like pointed swords, piercing the demon army rolling in from the black clouds, colliding head-on with the demon army.

Behind, a battle formation formed by archers rained arrows from the sky like flowers scattered by a goddess, falling into the demon army.

The battle formation composed of one hundred thousand crossbows, bows and arrows fired huge arrows like cannonballs.

The sound of fighting, the clash of weapons, and the sound of arrows piercing the air reached into the sky and shook the earth.

Soon, corpses fell one after another, and the blood of humans and demons gathered into rivers, flowing toward lower ground.

Seeing the brutal battle between the two clans, Yang Yi had no expression on his face and formed a team with nine other Dongming Realm Wuhou to look for the powerful demon generals hidden by the demon clan and lure them to reveal themselves.

Powerful attacks came one after another from behind Yang Yi and the others. A strong man from the Human Race's Dongming Realm, Wuhou, had no time to dodge. With a muffled groan, his body was torn apart and exploded.

It was the ninth-grade peak demon general who had previously chased Yang Yi, with twenty demon generals. After the attack was successful, they surrounded Yang Yi's Wuhou team.

"It came just fine."

A strong man from the Dongming Realm Wuhou died tragically. Yang Yi and the others just glanced at him with a cold face and snorted coldly.

Yang Yi took the lead in fighting with the demon-killing halberd, followed by two Wuhou holding magic weapons against the demon clan's magic weapons.

"Death!"

Yang Yi and the ninth-level peak demon general said coldly, locking their eyes with each other and killing each other.

The other groups of Dongming Realm Wuhou also attacked these demon generals who showed up. The demon generals were numerous and powerful. With more enemies and fewer enemies, the human race fell into a disadvantage in an instant.

"how come."

The moment the ninth-level peak demon general fought with Yang Yi, he exclaimed in surprise, why did this human boy suddenly become so strong? He had even hidden his strength before.

Facing Yang Yi's fierce attack, the ninth-level demon general couldn't resist for a while, and was almost killed by this human boy several times.

"Come to support."

After a hundred moves in an instant, the ninth-level demon general found an opportunity to fly to the sky to distance himself from Yang Yi, calling for support from other demon generals.

Not only did it fail to kill the human boy, it was almost killed by Yang Yi.

Hearing the voice of the ninth-grade demon general, three seventh-grade demon generals flew out from among the demon generals who surrounded and killed the other eight Dongming Realm Wuhou, and came towards Yang Yi.

"Whoosh..."

A seventh-level demon general who was attacking Yang Yi was directly killed by an arrow piercing his heart. The sound of the arrow breaking through the air was heard later, and the lingering sound lingered.

Yang Yi looked back and saw that it was Qing Yanfeng hiding in the darkness who took action.

After Qing Yanfeng shot an arrow, he turned around and ran away without looking back.

Just after taking a breath of escaping, eight attacks hit the place where Qing Yanfeng originally struck.

Compared with the fight between the human race and the demon army, the war between Wuhou and the powerful demon generals is more thrilling and difficult to prevent.

In an instant, Yang Yi moved quickly to avoid the bombardment of three demon generals in the air, and took out the giant bow and long arrow spiritual weapon.

Having seen the power of Yang Yi's bow and arrow, the ninth-level demon general and the other two seventh-level demon generals did not dare to kill in the air, and once again chose to fight in close quarters, not giving the human race boy a chance to show off.

But it was already a little late. Yang Yi's three long arrows had already shot out of the air and shot at the three demon generals who were coming to kill them.

"That's all."

The three demon generals dodged the arrows, smiled ferociously, and surrounded and killed Yang Yi.

Putting the giant bow and arrow into the world of the book, Yang Yi did not look at the arrows shot out, and faced the three demon generals who were surrounding him.

After the three arrows flew out, they turned an arc and shot towards the battlefield where seventeen demon generals and eight Wuhou were fighting.

Without any precautions, the three fourth-level demon generals were killed by sudden arrows in an instant.

Just when a few demon generals were distracted, eight powerful Wuhou men seized the opportunity and killed two third-level demon generals.

For a time, there were only twelve demon generals left on the demon clan's side on this small battlefield. The pressure from the eight Wuhou suddenly decreased a lot, and they gradually began to counterpress the demon clan from their disadvantage.

"court death."

Seeing that the three arrows shot by this human boy were aimed at other demon generals, using them as cover, the three demon generals roared and became even more furious.