Rebirth of Wild Fire

The dark energy invading Zhuojiu's brain was instantly dissipated, and the dark chains on his body dissipated and collapsed under the holy light.

"Boom"

The chain in Bikas's hand broke, and the violent power of the Holy Light even burned his fingers. With a wailing sound, Bikas looked at the energy of his Holy Light in fear, and said: "This, how is this possible, this is ancient It’s impossible for a human being to be recognized by the ancient sacred elves with the power that the sacred elves only have."

Mons and Zarha looked at the muddy wine in the sky and showed a look of fear. Numerous holy light elves appeared beside the muddy wine, turning the surrounding area of ​​5 kilometers into a world of holy light, and they surrounded the muddy wine. Wine dancing, cheering.

The demons below were stunned by the Holy Light, and the demons who stood behind Bikas and the closest to the dirty wine felt tingling all over their bodies.

The damage of the Holy Light to the devil is just like the human being is afraid of sulfuric acid, and a small amount of body will be corroded when it touches it. Even the devil's proud recovery ability cannot restore the damaged part to the original.

"Retreat, this is an ancient holy elf."

"Run, I don't want to die."

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Fighting with humans, the demons are fearless and can compete with the holy light. They have no chance of winning. They turned their heads and ran in the direction of Taniguchi, away from the holy light.

"Damn it." Bikas looked at the dirty wine and showed unwillingness. He was about to torture the dirty wine, but at the last moment, the other party received the protection of the ancient sacred elves and shouted: "Retreat, everyone Retreat to Taniguchi and wait for him to successfully merge before killing him. He is only Tier 2 and cannot stop us."

Mons, Zarha and others quickly led the team to retreat until they stopped outside Taniguchi. On the other side, Zhuojiu was staring at the holy light elves around him blankly.

A pure, golden, translucent, slap-sized spirit body appeared in front of the muddy wine amidst the cheers of many holy light elves, and the violent holy light energy appeared from him.

After this energy entered the muddy wine body, it became softer inexplicably, repairing the dark energy damage in the muddy wine body, and finally entered the soul sea along the meridians.

Originally the turbid wine for practicing the technique of the God of War Temple, he clearly felt the energy in his soul sea changing. The white fighting spirit of the God of War Temple, which had cultivated to the second-tier peak, had gradually turned into golden yellow under the influence of the Holy Light.

"This is?" Zhuojiu looked at the golden spirit body in front of him, full of questions.

The voice from the spirit body carried the vicissitudes of ancient times, and said solemnly: "I am the ancient sacred spirit Malthus. I have come to this world along the passage of time and space. Among countless humans, I have felt the most noble quality in your body. , You have got my recognition, I will use the Holy Light to help you practice in the future, do you agree with it."

"Can you save my brothers?" Zhuojiu asked anxiously.

Malthus did not expect that he would not be able to ask for him in a different world. He took the initiative to sign a contract with humans in the human world. The first sentence of the other party was not grateful, but asked about his role. He was a little unhappy, but it also proved In view of the fact that the people he depended on were upright and in line with the spirit of the Holy Light, he said:

"Your strength is too weak, unless you use the Holy Light to transform into a sacred warrior with my help, but in this case, you will die." Malthus said.

"Teach me to transform." Zhuojiu said affirmatively.

Malthus frowned, sighed and said: "I know you will be like this, it is my destiny, ready to accept my energy."

"Om~!"

Countless sacred energy flooded into the soul sea of ​​turbid wine, this energy only swiftly, quickly transformed the energy of the Temple of War in his crystal core into sacred energy.

"Om~!"

The second wave of energy poured in, and a painful look appeared on the face of the turbid wine, and his limbs, heart and skin were quickly washed by the divine energy.

"Om~!"

The third wave of energy poured in, and the stale head almost exploded. Before he could react, the violent energy instantly burst his body.

"Roar~!"

Muddy wine looked up to the sky and roared, his body swelled rapidly, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, he turned into a giant with a height of 100 meters and armor emitting golden light all over his body.

When he stepped on the mountain peaks on both sides of the Wild Wolf Valley Passage, Zhuojiu jumped to the Taniguchi position, facing countless demons less than 30 meters in front of him, his body released a fierce holy light.

"Who dares to take a step forward." A golden spear turned out from the hand of the dirty wine and pointed at Bikas and the others.

Bikas hurriedly launched a dark sneak and retreated to a place 100 meters away. He was also Tier 3, or Tier 3 pinnacle. It was not that he couldn't beat the turbid wine alone, but he didn't want to waste magic power on the turbid wine.

Bikas could clearly feel that the turbid liquor was forced to become a third-order. In this case, the turbid liquor could last for at most an hour, and then he would surely explode and die.

A second-tier force becomes the third-tier pinnacle, and his body can't bear it. He believes that turbid wine knows this clearly. Therefore, no matter who is fighting turbid wine, the purpose of turbid wine is to die with him.

"Wow~!"

Mons and Zarha appeared beside Bikas at the same time, and the three demons looked at each other. If the three of them acted together at this time, they would die within half an hour of the drunken wine, but the patriarch of the demons did not follow. When other patriarchs cooperate.

There is no such thing as cooperation for tens of thousands of years. How can the three of them cooperate? That is a calculation carved in the bones.

Zarha asked, "What should I do now?"

Mons said: "It's better to let the demon army consume him."

Bikas said: "Just because of this, we each sent a thousand demons to attack him from a distance. He can't last long."

Zalha and Mengsi nodded, and each issued an order. Nearly 10,000 demons quickly changed their formations, forming a semicircle around the turbid wine, a distance of 100 meters away.

Muddy wine seems to be powerful now, but he is extremely anxious, how long he can live, he knows, he wants to kill one of the demon patriarchs, but the three demon are so smart, they hide behind all the demons.

He couldn't rush out to hunt down any of them now. If he dared to leave, the demons surrounding him might rush into the valley. He didn't dare to move rashly.

"Magic Flame"

Green fireballs suddenly appeared in the hands of nearly ten thousand demons around them, and they threw them towards the muddy wine, but these green fireballs dissipated in the holy light before they came close to the muddy wine.

The holy light elves who celebrated Malthus' possession of the dirty wine did not leave. At this time, they were still cheering around the dirty wine, so they formed a natural barrier to make the dirty wine last longer.

The demons were instantly helpless. They had no choice but to wait for the dirty wine to die. The dirty wine did not dare to attack at this time, and the two sides became a stalemate.

5 minutes

10 minutes

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Thirty minutes later, just as the muddy wine became more and more anxious, and Bikas and the others became more and more proud, a dragon roar came out in the distance.

"Muddy wine, brothers, I'm here." Lu Yang's voice came from a distance.