"Muddy wine, the ancient creatures on your body are no longer good, he is about to die."
"You killed him. He lived for at least hundreds of thousands of years, but he died because of you. You have to take full responsibility."
"Your subordinates are going to die. You killed them. You don't deserve to be their boss."
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Bikas, Mons, and Zarha constantly attacked the dirty wine with words, and at the same time, they also attached mental spells to attack the soul of the dirty wine.
Zhuojiu stared at the three of them unmoved. Now he already knew that the old man twilight rebellion caused the current situation. It was not his responsibility. What made him see hope was that Malthus told him that Lu Yang had woken up. Now, he will support this place soon, so Zhuojiu knew that he would hold on for a while. When Tier 4 Lu Yang came here, it was when the three Tier 3 demons in front of him died.
Zhuojiu's eyes swept across the eyes of these three people coldly, and said, "You think you have a chance to win, but do you know? Lu Yang is rushing over here, and his strength has been promoted to Tier 4."
"Tier 4? Lu Yang?" The three demons laughed loudly, and Bikas stared at the dirty wine and said, "I don't think someone who is so honest and selfless as the dirty wine will lie in order to win?"
Mengs sneered and said, "Tier 3 to 4 are like a ditch. We have not been promoted in the third stage for hundreds of years. How long has Lu Yang cultivated, and for three years? Why did he get promoted to the fourth in three years?"
Zalha showed his mouth full of fangs, looked at the dirty wine with a grin, and said, "It looks like you are going to die. How about I send you on the road?"
Zhuojiu sneered, staring at Zalha and said: "If you have the courage, you can try it. Before I die, I will do my best to die with you. Do you dare to come?"
The full blow of the third-order holy light warrior before his death is very simple. It is very simple to severely inflict a demon of the same rank. If the three of Zarha, Bikas, and Mons cooperate with each other, they can kill the dirty wine long ago. Zhuojiu has lived to this day because they cared about each other.
Once the dirty wine hits one of them before they die, the other two will never let the injured one survive. The selfishness of the demons makes them believe no one. Therefore, the three of them don’t need to look at each other. When the other party asked, they knew that no one would try their best to attack, and the two sides stood in a stalemate for a while.
If there is no Lu Yang, the dirty wine would not dare to delay time like this. The malicious and spiritual attacks released by the three demons make him always need to use the Holy Light to suppress it, which requires sufficient Holy Light energy in his body.
But turbid wine is a third-tier elementary level, and the three demons on the opposite side are the third-tier peak. When competing for magic power, turbid wine suffers a lot, but turbid wine knows that the three demons have been bluffed by him, so he can hold on to two more. Hours, now I am looking forward to turbid wine, and Lu Yang has come early.
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After 20 minutes, the three demons couldn't bear it again, and the turbid wine became weaker and weaker. Just when the three demons were about to join forces to launch another attack, suddenly, a flaming red appeared on the distant horizon.
"Roar~!"
Zhuojiu's eyes widened in surprise, he turned his head and looked at the horizon behind him, a group of fiery flames approached him at a high speed, and Hong Ye's figure quickly became clear.
Above the dragon's head, Lu Yang jumped into the air, his body instantly turned into a flame giant at a height of 100 meters. At the same time, the red flame armor spread all over his body, making Lu Yang look like a red crystal giant.
"Muddy wine, my brothers, I'm Lu Yang here." Lu Yang roared and fell heavily into the array of thousands of demons.
Countless demons overturned to the ground with violent vibrations than the ground. All of them were trampled to death under Lu Yang's feet. Those within 100 meters of Lu Yang were all burned to the ground with a high temperature of more than 4,000 degrees.
"Die all to me." Lu Yang didn't need to chant a spell, a blaze burst out, sweeping the audience, and the high temperature of 4700 degrees was enough to burn any Tier 2 demon to ashes.
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