Hundreds of people with ferocious faces rushed towards An Nuo like crazy.

Everyone's combat boots stepped on the ground which was like a river of blood and flesh and bones like mud.

Faced with a strong man like Annuo, the soldiers could only roar loudly to give themselves courage!

This human has killed too many comrades.

one thousand?

two thousand?

Or ten thousand?

Too many to count!

But precisely because the human race in front of them had killed too many people, they wanted to kill them when they were exhausted and weak.

To achieve success and fame, give it a try!

…

An Nuo was indeed a little tired.

The main purpose is to save magic power. Anno will not waste magic power if he can kill with a sword.

Although he did not count, because the place where he fell was in the army of the Wu tribe and the Lishan tribe, there were too many enemies rushing up.

The bodies lying around were piled up layer upon layer.

An Nuo stood on top of the pile of corpses, looking at the enemies rushing up from below, stepping on the corpses, and his hand holding the sword gradually tightened.

When the first Wu tribe member who rushed up raised his spear and stabbed at Annuo, Annuo instantly flashed to the side of the opponent and beheaded him with a sword.

Then more and more enemies rushed up.

During the fight, An Nuo was suddenly hugged by a Lishan tribe member from behind on both legs.

Just as An Nuo turned around and killed him, someone else rushed up to him desperately.

Then, these blood-thirsty soldiers seemed to rush forward, hugged Anno and pressed on him layer by layer.

Whether it was the melee soldiers of the Wu tribe or the Lishan tribe, they all gave up fighting with Annuo and instead used their own flesh and blood to pin Annuo down.

At the same time, more than a dozen magic groups commanded by high-level professionals began to charge large-scale war magic, aiming at the human ball in the center.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

When a large number of soldiers pressed down on An Nuo, a high-level Lishan tribe member shouted in a hoarse voice on the battlefield: "Now! Now!"

“Roar~!”

There are a total of twelve magic groups, six thousand mid-level and one hundred and twenty high-level magic professionals who have almost exhausted all their magic power and prepared for a long time. The twelve war magics formed by various precious materials and etched magic arrays were formed at the same time.

Meteorites, lava, thunder, wind blades, ice cones falling from the sky... bombarded Anno from twelve directions.

But just as all kinds of war magic powerful enough to kill ninth-order strongmen were about to touch the human ball that was pressing Anno down, a purple light that made all the soldiers of the Wu clan and Lishan clan gasp suddenly burst out from the human ball and quickly swept around.

Boom~!

The explosion that soared into the sky allowed almost everyone on the battlefield to see what was happening here.

From a visual perspective, the scene where the second magic cannon intercepted and exploded the twelve war magics midway was even more dazzling than the previous battle with the artifact black gold giant axe!

Buzz~!

Twelve mushroom clouds appeared around Anno.

The violent wind wave directly blew away the fragile bodies of the mages who had exhausted their magic power.

Many people became paralyzed on one side of their body when they fell from the air.

Boom~!

As the elements of the twelve war magic explosions spread and influenced each other, they caused a new round of elemental reactions.

An even more violent explosion formed an inverted giant bowl that flashed white light, and spread in all directions, swallowing up the surrounding one kilometer area!

All those who did not have time to escape were turned into ashes in the white light.

Wait until the energy stabilizes and the explosion disappears.

In the deep pit with a diameter of one kilometer, there was nothing but the charred earth and smoke rising everywhere.

A group of high-ranking Wu and Lishan tribesmen stood anxiously beside the deep pit, watching the smoke gradually dissipate.

The tens of thousands of Wu troops who had originally been in the deep pit and had not had time to escape could not even find any trace of their existence.

Opposite the Wu army, the Shining Twins had also led the Elf army to attack the explosion area.

The troops around the explosion area tacitly agreed not to start a fight, and were all searching for someone.

"Is he dead?"

The Wu people stared at the deep pit.

How they wished in their hearts that the man would disappear in this elemental reaction along with tens of thousands of their compatriots.

"Are you talking about me?"

A ninth-level Wu clan member who was looking for An Nuo heard the voice in his ear, turned his head stiffly, and then saw An Nuo sticking out from the void.

The surrounding Wu people retreated in panic as if they had seen a ghost.

“That’s not fair!”

Blood flowed from the corners of the ninth-level Wu clan member's mouth and tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

While An Nuo was speaking, the magic sword pierced his back from behind.

"You're not even human, this isn't fair!"

Before dying, the ninth-order Wu tribe member thought that Annuo participated in the war among mortals as a god.

Generally speaking, when gods participate in a war, they are also participating in the war between gods.

It is a taboo for gods to attack their followers.

Because you dare to do it on the first day, others can do it on the fifth day.

The final result will only lead to fewer and fewer believers on both sides, and no one will believe in them in the future.

Only those evil gods who are bloodthirsty and don't care about their believers will attack mortals.

"You are not a human, you are a devil, you are more evil than the devil!"

The ninth-level Wu tribe let out a final roar towards An Nuo, then his body trembled and he lost all his strength.

An Nuo pulled out the magic sword from the heart of the Wu clan, kicked the corpse aside, and surrounded by the elven soldiers rushing over, he smiled at the Wu clan soldiers who were facing him but kept retreating, "It is my greatest honor to be called a devil by the enemy!"