The history of warfare in this world has never been short, from the first tribal times to the present day. Wars between city-states often broke out, and armies had already mastered the solutions to various situations, such as when the army faced a powerful person, they would first strike with bows and arrows from a distance. As soon as the opponent is in the middle of the camp, the spear thrower will throw a short spear.

Those who have abilities are also human beings, and those who have weaknesses and abilities that humans possess also possess. In skirmishes, these people are indeed extremely powerful and invincible, but in a battle at the level of the legion, the capable cannot fight against an entire legion unless they have the ability to defy the sky.

The spear-throwing captain who was hidden in the middle of the army pointed at Rossi who rushed into the formation, and the two hundred spear-throwers immediately untied a short spear seventy centimeters long from their waists, the spearhead was black and shiny, heavy and large, and the blade glittered with a faint metallic luster.

The squad leader roared angrily and prepared, and the team of two hundred people immediately raised their short spears, only to see him shout a projection, and the two hundred people threw the short spears in their hands very neatly.

There is a hollow whistle hole behind the spearhead of the short spear, and when it is projected, it will make a whining whistle sound, indicating that the front of the team is coming to the short spear. At the same time, this harsh whistle can also slightly interfere with the enemy's judgment and affect their performance.

Rossi Flame Incarnation rushed into the enemy formation and slaughtered in all directions, the flame was an extremely terrifying force, and the temperature had reached 1,800 degrees after he continued to devour the divine source. The temperature at this level had already allowed the flames to break through the barrier of the most direct damage. Even if you can't directly hit the bare skin of an enemy, as long as you get this flame and burn for a few seconds, most of the metal items on your body will become red and hot.

You can't burn enemies, but you can burn them.

Clusters of flames erupted, and the people who fell to the ground wailed bitterly, and the air smelled of burnt egg whites destroyed by the heat. The people around him were still surrounding, raising their weapons and slashing.

At this time, the whistle in the sky faintly came, and a trace of panic flashed in the eyes of the soldiers surrounding Rossi, and they actually turned around and ran. Rosie was stunned for a moment, and when he looked up, a dense array of short spears shot like rain. The rain of spears came quickly and urgently, and the whistle sound was very harsh, and he immediately made a decision, stomped on the ground with one foot, stepped on several cracks, and slammed the whole person to the left with a bang.

Less than a second after he staggered to dodge, two hundred short spears landed where he had been standing.

Rosie, who crashed into the crowd, even rolled over a large number of people, but then dozens of knives and guns covered the light balls on the battlefield, slashing their heads and covering their faces. These soldiers may not be as good as oracles and heroes like Rossi in terms of individual ability, but they are not much different in terms of coordination and instinct to kill. As soon as Rosie wanted to move, the people who were overwhelmed by him actually wrapped around his hands and feet, making him unable to move.

A layer of greasy sweat leaked from his forehead, and the flames on his body rose violently, followed by a shock, grabbing two people who could catch them and throwing them upward. A rain of blood fell on him in an instant, he kicked his legs together, rolled backwards with his waist and abdomen, and rose to the sky the moment he stood up!

Flames erupted, and the crowd was harvested again, and the people behind stepped on the bodies of the people who came before them, filling the empty space once again.

If you can't kill it cleanly, you can't kill it all!

Looking at Rosie, who continued to wreak havoc on the battlefield, the commander of the Yelut Central Army frowned, and he pointed at Rosie, "Who will take him down for me?"

There were more than a dozen people standing behind him, these people were full of arrogance, and one of them walked out of it, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, "I'll go!"

The commander's eyes lit up and he nodded slightly, these people behind him were also one of the most powerful weapons in his hands, and they were all demigods in the country. Yelut's preparations for tens of thousands of years are not just casual talks, and the most common in Jelut are all kinds of demigods. In order to increase the power of the entire territory, the gods have bred a large number of demigods, a relatively special race. A dozen or so people here are not all of them, and the total number of demigods in Jerut has already exceeded a hundred.

The man who stood up was one of the descendants of the Wind God, and was born with the power to manipulate the wind.

As soon as his words fell, a stream of air surged out from under his feet, slowly lifting his feet off the ground, and then shooting out.

Out of the corner of Rossi's eye, he had already noticed that someone was flying towards him, and the flames in his hand stopped, and several flames shot out of the eyes of the person.

The air burned by the flames became thin and blurred, the man sneered, and he didn't see any movement, and a wall of wind suddenly appeared in front of him, and he actually pressed straight towards Rossi against the flames.

Fire and wind, close relationship. The wind helps the fire, and the fire helps the wind, complementing each other, but also restraining each other. When the wind blows over the flames, the flames are blown away. And when the temperature and range of the flame are large enough, even a tornado can burn away.

The person who came was not in a hurry, the air flow around his body became irritable, and quickly rotated around him, and after a rapid rotation of the wind blades that distorted his vision, they broke away from the cyclone around his body and spun and shot towards Rossi. Wind Blade Rossi had seen it, he was not in a hurry, he raised his hand and there was a blazing wall of fire, at the same time, the explosion sound under his feet became more and more intensive, and the whole person twisted in the air, with the help of the line of sight blocked by the wall of fire, and rushed towards the other party.

Although his divine source has increased more than ten times compared to when he first came to the Southern Regions, it also has a limit and cannot be easily consumed.

The comers saw a sudden explosion in the wall of fire, and Rossi flew over against the wall of light. He sneered disdainfully, and one after another wind blades flew over.

The moment the wind blade struck the wall of light, the wall of light trembled slightly, and the shell slammed into it, as if it had been slashed by someone, and the speed of Rosie, who was shocked, also slowed down by a beat. More and more wind blades slashed at the wall of light one after another, and the dull sound shook the soldiers below in fear. The man was also extremely surprised, the wall of light seemed to be vulnerable, but he didn't expect it to be able to withstand so many attacks.

He knew that Rosie wanted to engage in hand-to-hand combat, and his body shrank back sharply, and then flew into the air.

His five fingers were close together like a knife, and he slashed down, and a huge wind knife of more than ten meters actually slashed down in a condensed state at a height visible to the naked eye.

Rossi was pinned to the spot by a series of wind blades, and he couldn't dodge at this time, so he could only resist hard. The moment the wind knife slashed at the barrier of light, Rossi's face suddenly turned white and then red. The power of the Wind Knife is not only reflected in its attack power, but also in a kind of infrasound wave generated when the wind flows at high speed, and the impact it brings.

A light egg was split back into the ground above the battlefield, cracked with a click, and Rossi spat out a mouthful of bloody spit and flew up again.