Tang Tianjun had already expected this, but he had no choice. Even if there was a mountain of knives and a sea of fire in front of him, he had to cross it.
If he did not bleed to death, if he did not fight to the last person, it would not be over!
"Boom!"
The Fire Tribe and the army of the Demon Clan collided with each other. Like two ferocious beasts with completely different figures, they started a duel.
But on the battlefield, there was no such thing as chivalry. A commander who had the absolute advantage but did not use it to his advantage was an idiot.
Almost at the moment when the two sides came into contact, the Demon Clan Guards cut off the Fire Tribe's escape route and surrounded the Fire Tribe in layers.
However, the Fire Tribe was not to be trifled with. Even though they were facing the Demon Race Guards, they still pierced through the Demon Race Guards' defense like a spear of fire.
But … this was just the beginning. The Demon Race Guards' defense was ten miles long. If the Fire Tribe wanted to reach the Barbarian Bandits, they would have to go through ten miles of fighting and kill the Demon Race Guards' ten miles of defense.
The Fire Clan's battle prowess was much stronger than any of the previous battles. When they left the city, every warrior knew that they couldn't go back. The only regret was that no one would bury them in the land they loved under their feet after they died in this battle.
But their morale was still high.
Seeing that the Fire Tribe was unstoppable and had broken through the Demon Race Guards' defense, the Barbarian Bandits frowned and gave the Demon Master a look.
They knew that the Fire Tribe was strong, but they did not expect them to be so strong.
But they were already prepared. The left and right flanks of the Demon Race Guards held back Zhao Fan's Metal Tribe and Shi Yan's Mountain Tribe.
Two Demon Race Guards came out from the other side and attacked the Wood Tribe. They quickly surrounded the Wood Tribe.
There were too many soldiers that the Demon Race could use. Then, an army bypassed the defense of the four tribes and attacked Tian Nan City.
"Your fighting strength comes from the Tian Nan City that you protect. When Tian Nan City is broken, it will be the time of your destruction!" The Barbarian Bandit looked at Tang Tianjun and said.
Tang Tianjun did not hear his words, but he saw the changes on the battlefield. However, he was powerless to change them. He could only stick to his previous strategy because he had no way to retreat. He could only walk this path to the end.
However, no matter how strong the warriors of the Fire Division were, they were like ants trying to shake a big tree when they were faced with a formation that was close to ten miles away from them. Regardless of whether it was time or strength, they did not have any advantage.
He had never felt so hopeless, so powerless before …
Ye Tianze stood in the air, glancing at the barbarians as a smile appeared on his face. He lifted the Left Hand of Death and chanted, "In the name of death, I bestow upon you the will to be reborn. When your blood drenches this land, it will be the time for you to rise again. You shall fight side by side with the living, completing your dying wishes. In the name of death, I summon you and bestow upon you an indestructible body!"
When Ye Tianze began to chant, the living half of his body was tainted by death. His body became lifeless and gradually lost its vitality.
His eyes emitted a faint red light in the darkness. As he raised his hand, the ground trembled slightly.
When Ye Tianze looked at the Barbarian Bandit, the latter subconsciously shuddered, as if death was right in front of him.
He looked at Tang Tianjun, thinking that Tang Tianjun would charge to his side and turn the tables!
His uneasiness prompted him to immediately mobilize more troops to surround Tang Tianjun. This made the Demon Master feel strange.
"Your Highness, what is the meaning of this?" asked the Demon Master.
"I feel uneasy!"
Said the Barbarian Bandit. "We clearly have the upper hand, but … I feel uneasy. It's as if I have fallen into the fear of the Deterring Eyes."
The Demon Master was stunned. He did not feel that the Barbarian Bandit was worried about his gains and losses before victory. With the Barbarian Bandit's current cultivation, he should not be showing such emotions. Moreover, he was the Demon Crown Prince.
However, he did not understand what was going on.
Until the ground suddenly trembled. Both sides of the battle felt the earth tremble and the mountains shake. The charging Fire Tribe was greatly affected because of this.
However, the Demon Clan was more affected. Under the impact of the impact, the formation of the defense troops was in chaos.
Seizing the opportunity, Tang Tianjun immediately activated the array within the Heavenly God Armor. He stabilized himself and let out a howl.
The soldiers of the Fire Tribe immediately consumed the Heavenly God Elixir.
In a short period of time, they used this opportunity to advance nearly a mile.
However, under the command of the Demon Master, the defense troops quickly stabilized themselves and blocked the charge of the Fire Tribe.
The Barbarian Bandit swallowed his saliva and realized that cold sweat had formed on his forehead. The Fire Tribe was much stronger than they had imagined.
If he had not brought an army that was twenty times more than the four tribes, and if both sides had the same number of people, Tang Tianjun would have rushed up to him and chopped off his fox head.
However, the Barbarian Bandit and the Demon Master, who had just delayed the charge of the Fire Tribe, saw something terrifying.
The earth trembled slightly and cracks appeared in the ground. From these cracks, rotten arms suddenly stretched out.
They grabbed the legs of the defense troops and crawled out of the ground. They were emitting a chilling aura of death from all over their bodies.
They seemed to have come from hell. When the defense troops recovered from their panic and swung their swords, they realized that these evil spirits from hell were invulnerable.
On the contrary, when their weapons came into contact with these dead people, they were infected by the aura of death and quickly tainted their bodies.
When the ground was stained with blood, more and more dead people crawled out of the ground where they were buried. Some of them were only left with withered bones, while others still had decayed skin.
All of them were humans!
When the power of death appeared on the battlefield, both sides fell into fear. Even the warriors of the Fire Tribe were the same.
Tang Tianjun had never seen such a thing, even if they had spiritual power.
"Mountain Tribe warrior Bai Yuntian, summoned by the Emperor. With this broken body, I will fight for the human race and join the ranks of the Fire Tribe!"
"Mountain Tribe warrior Zhou Feng, summoned by the Emperor. With this broken body, I will fight for the human race and join the ranks of the Fire Tribe!"
"Fire Tribe warrior Wu Yuan, summoned by the Emperor. With this broken body, I will fight for the human race and join the ranks of the Fire Tribe!"
"Rosefinch Army warrior, summoned by the Emperor … … join the ranks of the Fire Tribe … …"
"Wood Tribe warrior … … join the ranks of the Fire Tribe … … join the ranks of the Fire Tribe … …"
"Tian Nan City warrior … … join the ranks of the Fire Tribe … … join the ranks of the Fire Tribe … …"
The dead warriors crawled out of the ground and roared towards the sky. They were unwilling to accept their fate as they returned from hell and stood on this land once again.
They had fought for the human race and were buried under the ground where they died. They had defended the territory of their race.
The living had never thought that the dead could come back from the ground and return from hell during the most dangerous time for the human race.
Tang Tianjun suddenly saw a familiar face. When he saw that broken face, he could not help but cry.
He knew this warrior of the Fire Tribe. His name was Wu Yuan. He was the youngest warrior of the Seven Tribes of the Tiger Tribe. He died in battle when the Tiger Tribe became the Never-Ending Army.
This was a warrior that he had buried with his own hands. Because he had followed him back from Mount Buzhou to Tian Nan City, they had conquered more than half of the human race's territory.
When the dead joined the battle, the situation of the entire battlefield changed instantly. The swords of the living could not kill the dead. Even the demons were afraid of the power of death from the bottom of their hearts.
Death sprouted like bamboo shoots after the rain. The contaminated land turned into black sludge. They carried the unwillingness of their lives as they killed the demons, seized their weapons, and charged forward.
Tang Tianjun and the warriors of the Fire Tribe were silent for a long time. Only then did they react. He subconsciously looked at the sky.
He felt that there was someone in the sky protecting him.
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