"They're done." The six demigods were sure of this.

Stronger than them, after hundreds of years of plane warfare, they have seen the weakness of the Wu Clan.

"The physical strength is extremely strong, even a dragon can't compare to them! It's fast too! What's more, that terrifying blood mist, as long as it devours flesh and blood, it can quickly recover from injuries. A demigod said slowly.

His eyes were full of praise for the Wu Clan.

"Such a race is simply born to fight."

"Indeed, even if it is the common disease of most creatures, weak souls, it does not seem to be simple." This is a demigod named the Lord of Dawn, who obtained a trace of the divinity of the Dawn from his brother Lord Dawn, and relied on this divinity to comprehend the priesthood of the Dawn, and established the Order of the Dawn, which has produced three thousand divine invokers.

With a smile on his face, he looked at the Wu Clan, paused, and seemed to sigh a little, "At least, for so many years, as long as the Divine Prayer is displayed, I have never missed, this is the only time I have missed it in hundreds of years, and I have also lost three thousand Divine Invokers." ”

"It's infuriating!" Although he said this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as long as the Dawn Priesthood and the Dawn Sect were still there, in a maximum of fifty years, he would be able to cultivate a group of Divine Invokers, although the number and rank were not as terrifying as they are now, but they were not much worse.

"Such a strong race, born to fight, even dragons can't compare, it's simply too strong."

Finally, the six demigods, smiling, looked at Lu Yan together.

"It must be time-consuming and resource-consuming to train them."

This kind of feeling of watching the new powerful god race fall into his own hands is really too enjoyable.

Lu Yan: ????

Is it time-consuming to cultivate?

You may not know it, this is their weakest, most initial state, the real witch clan, not to mention you demigods, even real gods, can be blown with one punch.

Moreover, it is troublesome to cultivate?

Lu Yan lowered his head, looked at the 297,000 diluted blood he still had left, and fell into deep thought.

Is this a problem?

Kind of like.

After all, these guys are really edible.

"It's a pity that they're going to fall here now."

The last six demigods, with their heads slightly raised, like gods from above, stood in the endless void, each on a thousand square kilometers of divine domain, and said with the smile of a victor.

This kind of smile, Lu Yan is very familiar with, probably belongs to the winner, treating the loser, although he is very happy and happy, but he wants to show his so-called winner's demeanor with false care.

"Such a perfect race, simply born to fight! When it comes to frontal combat, no one is invincible. ”

"But their biggest weakness is!"

"Quantity!"

"Three thousand, no matter how strong it is! They are facing a coalition of 500,000 tribes, not 500,000 pigs! ”

"Maybe at the beginning, no one can beat it, but as time goes by, how much combat power will they have left?"

"What's more, relying on surprise attacks to sneak attack on 2,000 mages before, do you think there will be a repeat?"

Lu Yan lowered his head and looked at the scene in the plane fragments.

After a long battle, there were more than 500,000 allied troops of various ethnic groups left, and only more than 300,000 remained.

The Wu Clan has killed more than 200,000 allied troops of all ranks.

Terrifying combat power.

Unmistakable.

But it is true, as they say, that there are only 3,000 people in the Witch Clan.

In the face of the coalition forces that are still boundless and like an ocean, they are like reefs on the seaside, although they are standing.

But sooner or later, the drop stone wears.

Fatigue is gradually revealed.

What's even more deadly is that the harm of dirty blood is gradually revealed.

With the more killing, the witch's sanity has completely fallen into madness.

They no longer have the initial cooperation with each other, tacit cooperation.

Start fighting on your own.

It was even gradually divided, and then fell into a miserable situation of being attacked in all directions.

The black dragon in the sky also joined the battle, as long as it was not attacked by more than two witches at the same time, although a single witch clan could not be defeated, they could completely escape.

And the Wu Clan, who has fallen into madness, only needs to be slightly provoked to divert the target, allowing the black dragon to frequently sneak attack.

Lu Yan seemed to understand why such a strong race as the Wu Clan would gradually perish in the end.

Even if there is no tainted blood, the sanity of the Wu clan is too susceptible to killing.

The monks want to give support to the Wicans.

However, the elven archers, who had been useless and useless before, finally had a place to use.

A full eighty-five thousand, sixth-order elven archer.

This is the most famous and stable long-range force in the world.

The number of 80,000 also made it difficult for these monks to protect themselves.

Relying on the true body of the body refiner, as well as the red-crowned crane clan, and the support from the air from time to time, he managed to support it.

But the powerful long-range power of the elves made the red-crowned crane dare not approach.

It seems that, as these demigods say, if there is no miracle, the three thousand Wu Clan, the Canglong Army, and the Zhenshan Army will sooner or later be consumed alive by this huge meat grinder.

"Looks like you can see that, right? We're not wrong, these races of yours are doomed! ”

"What a pity! If you want to re-cultivate such a strong race, it will take at least a hundred years, right? For such a long time, they have to fall into the stagnation of the development of the Divine Domain, so they can only go down pitifully again, looking for those fragments of the small plane of dozens of square kilometers, recuperating, and silently licking their wounds. ”

"A hundred years from now, you're still a demigod, but we've become gods."

"If you don't fight with us, nothing will happen." These demigods, still with a lofty smile, had a disgusting smile on their faces.

Glancing at the stained blood again, Lu Yan said calmly, "You guys are really disgusting!" ”

"What?" The six demigods were stunned, they didn't expect that at this time, Lu Yan would say such a thing.

"I said you guys are disgusting, whether it's your smile or your words, from the inside out, from head to toe, it's disgusting!" Lu Yan shook his head.

Then, select the most devout believers from their own divine realm.

Witch Blood!

"Disgusting? You say we're disgusting? The demigod named the Lord of Dawn narrowed his eyes as if he was about to be angry, but in an instant, a disgusting smile resurfaced on his face, "This is impotent rage? ”

"What else can you do but verbal strife? Quietly watch your race all die? ”

"The dog of the loser barks! You think we'll care? ”

"Really?" Lu Yan was concise and to the point, and calmly pointed to the plane fragments.

"Look!"

"Look at what? See how you fell? Could it be that you can still increase your troops? Hahahaha, do you want to tell us that you still have that horrible race? ”

The six demigods chuckled and looked away.

The next moment, the laughter stopped abruptly.