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Their appearance is slightly similar to that of the White Peril, but they are completely pitch black, their bodies are even thinner, their hands are long and sharp like blades, their backs are covered with fine spikes, and the fangs in their mouths are turned outward, which is even more hideous than the appearance of the White Peril!

A kind of evil spirit, the same clan of the White Evil Spirits - the Black Death Evil Spirit.

The Black Death is more brutal and bloodthirsty than the White Peril, but it is also better at melee combat, and the average Terran warrior of its rank is no match for them.

As soon as he saw the new enemy appear, the burly young man's face turned extremely blue, his eyes breathed fire, and his whole person was in an extreme rage.

"Devils, if you killed Wu Gong, I will break you all into pieces today!"

Waving the spear in his hand, the young man strangled all the evil wings around him like a whirlwind cloud, and kicked forward with his legs, like a harrier eagle with fluttering wings, rushing straight into the group of black dead evil spirits, waving his spear, fighting with the evil spirits with all his might.

I saw that the tattoo on the young man's chest was shining, and a red dragon-shaped pattern manifested in the void, sending out a high-pitched dragon chant and wrapping around the spear, and with every swing, sparks were sprinkled, and the tip of the spear shook and outlined a blazing red lotus, impacting the surrounding evil spirits, burning the other party and screaming.

Seeing that their companion was so hurt, all the Black Death Demons let out even more excited howls, and their claws flicked rapidly, tearing through a large piece of air towards the youth.

But the young man also roared, and the fire dragon flew directly from the barrel of the spear, its beard and hair were all open, and every dragon scale shone brightly, and it let out a silent long roar in the sky, rolling up countless red clouds to swim around the youth.

Suddenly, countless flames spilled from its body, falling to the ground and exploding violently, and for a while, the Black Death Evil Spirit Group screamed continuously, and suffered heavy casualties.

Seeing the tragic situation of this group of devils, the grief and indignation in the young man's heart were slightly reduced, and suddenly he suddenly woke up and saw that he had abandoned his advantage and led his soldiers to fight against the alien race dozens of times the number of his own. When I blamed myself: I actually committed such a big taboo, Wu Gong just passed the position to himself, and I am so naïve!

It was not too late, and the enemy army had not yet formed an encirclement, and the young man immediately shouted loudly:

"Evacuate the whole army and retreat to the fortress!"

When the soldiers received the order, they immediately retreated slowly and without a fight, with an orderly pace and without the slightest confusion. The youth also rushed back to the rear of the army and intercepted the aliens with the broken warriors.

Despite the siege, the Terran army broke through the blockade and managed to retreat into the fortress, where it would be difficult for the aliens to storm the area.

In this short encounter, in this battle, the Terrans wiped out at least nearly 100,000 evil wings, hundreds of white evil spirits and black evil spirits, and paid an excellent record of 32 dead and 154 seriously injured, which can be said to be a great victory!

But the young man didn't have the slightest excitement in his heart, some were just guilty, it was his own naivety and carelessness that made countless Terran compatriots die on the battlefield and made senseless sacrifices!

Xuanniao Wugong seemed to see the guilt in the young man's heart, strolled to his side, and said lightly:

"In this battle alone, the warriors' sharpness that had been drained by the fortress has regained some of it, and although there are many casualties, it is inevitable in the long run!"

The young man was stunned when he heard this, he knew that the other party was comforting him, so he immediately leaned over to look at Xuanniao Wugong, bowed and thanked:

"Houying senior, Aolong thank you for your teachings, I'm sorry to let you see the younger generation so ugly!"

Xuanniao Wugong glanced at him, but turned away directly, and a childish sound came:

"Any decision you make is correct, no matter what choice you make, the sons will support you, so do it yourself, Your Excellency Feiyun Wugong!"

Hearing this, Aolong bowed deeply to Xuanniao Wu Gong again. He understood that the other party was teaching him. As the head of a department, you naturally need to be responsible for the clan, but at the same time, you must also shoulder the majesty of the leader, not that you obey the clan, but that the clansmen need to obey you, and once any choice is made, there must be no regrets!

Living in this dark age, only a strong leader can lead the race to live in peace, mercy and weakness are useless!

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This group of evil people, with a steady stream of troops, has successfully occupied most of the capital of Yangtian, and now only the only fortress in this inner city has not been captured, which makes them very angry, so they even more regardless of casualties to carry out a fierce attack on the human fortress, day and night.

The same is true of the human race, not warriors, even old and young, women and children, as long as they can walk, they are all in battle. The offensive and defensive battles were fought for several days and nights, and every line of defense, every tower was in a cycle of defense, capture, and recapture, and in the end, the Terrans still held the fortress, while the people of evil did not gain anything after paying huge casualties.

So, they continued to ask for help, and more evil people rushed to the Sunny Sky Giant City.

The clan of evil spirits, the large tribe of the people of all evils, has many branches within the clan, and the White Peril Evil Spirit and the Black Death Evil Spirit are just two of the larger branches. After the call for help was sent back, an even more powerful branch arrived.

The anti-evil spirit, with a human-like body and white wings on its back, its whole body is shrouded in light, vaguely like seeing an angel, and its holy posture is incompatible with other evil spirits. This branch is the rarest among the evil spirits, but it is the most powerful, and its character is extremely ferocious, and it likes to kill each other, which is the complete opposite of its sacred appearance, which may be the origin of the "reverse" in their name.

The arrival of the anti-evil spirit suddenly added tremendous pressure to the human defenders. Every anti-evil spirit is good at using a strange light, and once it is irradiated, the filthy energy contained in it can directly corrode life functions, causing aging and decay to advance it.

There are many Terran warriors who have died of direct aging due to the filthy light, or they have changed from young people to old men in the twilight of life, completely losing their combat effectiveness.

In addition to the anti-evil spirits, there are also more powerful people of all evils.

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On the seventh day of the retreat to the fortress, the dark sun in the sky changed again. The narrow blood-colored crack gradually expanded, and instead devoured the entire black sun, transforming it into a blood-burning scarlet sun!

"Aang!"

Dragon-like creatures with purple bodies and evil aura exuded from the blood sun. After farewell, the elder counted pairs of tattered bat wings, exuding bursts of decaying aura.

"That's ...... The Evil Dragon Clan, known as the 'Three Strongest Evil Species among All Evils'! ”

The coercion exuded by each evil dragon was no less than that of the former Quetzalcoatl God Pterodactyl, and several of the evil dragons were far surpassing!

However, the sharp-eyed warriors saw countless powerful and strange figures on the back of the evil dragon.

With an average height of about five meters, he is extremely strong, his back is covered with sharp bone spurs, his lower body is anti-articular legs, and his head is like a horse's head, and there is a horn on his head, some of which are golden and some are silver.

"They are the other two 'strongest evil species', the Golden Horn Clan and the Silver Horn Clan!"

Xuanniao Wu Gong looked up at the sky, and for the first time his words showed despair.

The last thing that came out was a huge evil dragon with three heads, up to 2,000 meters long, covering the sky and the sun, and the evil aura covered the ground!

In the center of the dragon, stands a tall creature.

His body resembles that of a giant, draped in dark purple armor, revealing a grayish-purple skin. The face is unusually handsome in the aesthetics of the human race.

"It's ...... Master of the wicked people, evil people! ”

The Evil Race, in the ancient texts of the Old Empire, is a more powerful race than at its peak, even compared to the Demon Race.

Originally, everyone had fallen to the brink of despair, but when they saw the sad figure of an evil dragon, everyone collectively fell into extreme anger and killing intent.

The creature looked almost identical to the Terrans, with a demon tattoo tattoo on its body, its long hair that should have been inky turned white, and its eyes were gray and golden, and it looked very strange. And the aura that emanates from them is awe-inspiring!

The young dragon stared at the group of creatures that were "no different from the human race", and said in a tone that almost crushed steel teeth:

"The... Die... Target... Rebel... Follower! ”