Chapter 2207

Before Anbu was established, during the first resurrection war of the undead legion, it faced the allied forces of the four tribes, including the Witch Clan, the God Clan, the Shura Clan, and the Monster Clan.

That was the most critical moment for the human race. Nearly half of the entire human race was occupied until Ye Tianze came back, awakened the dead legion, and awakened the legion buried in various places of the human race.

They may only have bones, or they may only have remnants. When they first appeared, even the human race was extremely frightened.

But as time passed, the human race gradually became accustomed to their existence. Tang Hanchen remembered himself, and once consulted the deceased of his great-grandfather's generation.

They are the most unique beings in the world, but no matter whether they are alive or not, Tang Hanchen always regards them as part of the Honghuang tribe.

The death army at this moment is no longer dominated by the human race. Among them are the Shura, the witch race, the god race, the demon race, and the small groups that once existed in the map of all living beings.

There is even a land of chaos, the warriors who died after joining the Honghuang tribe.

The former enemies have become the closest comrades-in-arms, because they come from the picture of all living beings, they do not accept the fate of the people in the painting, and they are not willing to become fish and meat that can be slaughtered.

When the living could no longer hold on, they stood up.

Tang Guoguo, who had returned to the Great Wasteland, looked absent-minded. The soldiers under him, and even the entire Eighth Army of Weiyang, were all absent-minded.

Anbu was already prepared, and at the moment there was an incomparable silence at the entrance to Tongtian Dao. There was no sound of blood flowing in their bodies, and they had no heartbeat. Although they could make a sound, the sound was cold.

But this used to be their relatives, their ancestors.

They all know that when the death army is dispatched, it means that the Honghuang people have come to the end of their lives.

Tang Guoguo couldn't stop shedding tears. He clenched his fists tightly, forgetting the already deficient blood in his body, and the fatigue of his body seemed to disappear.

"They...they...if they are destroyed again, can...can they be resurrected?" Tang Guoguo turned her head and asked.

At this moment, Tang Tianjun and the others have arrived. Hearing Tang Guoguo's question, Tang Tianjun, who has experienced the wind and waves, doesn't know how to answer.

"No!" Tang Hanchen said calmly, "A soldier who has died once will not be resurrected again. This is what His Majesty once told me. His Majesty said that even if it is resurrected, it can only be a body without will..."

"That is to say..." Tang Guoguo trembled, "that is to say, this will be the last time we see them!"

silence!

In the legion of the living, there was silence, because the answer was too heavy. If the living died in battle, they could be resurrected, but if they died in battle again, it meant true destruction.

They were reluctant to accept it, but at this moment they had to accept it.

"Why did Your Majesty let them fight!" Tang Guoguo complained, "I can still fight... I can still fight, I..."

At the end of the day, he was sobbing, because everyone knew, why let them play? For the final continuation of the Honghuang clan!

This is their last trump card. If they continue to consume it like this, the elites of the entire Prehistoric Clan will be exhausted by the Void Clan.

The dead left their hope of living to them.

"In the beginning of the very beginning, there was my race!"

Suddenly, a voice came, and everyone looked over, only to find that it was Tang Hanchen, and they all looked at him in surprise.

They are too familiar with it. This is the opening word of the human race, and it is also the war song of the human race, but they have never heard it from Tang Hanchen.

Because they all know that Tang Hanchen believes that when he shouts that the blood will not dry, and the battle will not stop, the most dangerous moment must have been reached. He once swore that he would not let his army fight the enemy with such a battle song again.

Moreover, since stepping out of the map of sentient beings and becoming the prehistoric tribe, no one has sung this battle song again, because the four tribes have become the prehistoric tribe, and they have become comrades-in-arms side by side.

"Thousands of years of blood hate, the sea will be difficult to settle!" Tang Hanchen then shouted, no longer caring.

The death army advancing towards Tongtian Dao suddenly turned around and looked towards them. There were witch clan, demon clan, god clan, human clan and Shura clan.

The former deceased of the four clans did not feel offended, because the human race was a powerful opponent worthy of admiration, and Taiyi was also a powerful opponent worthy of admiration.

This battle song narrates the past and present of the human race, and it is also the starting point of the beginning of the prehistoric race, reminding them of the past battles.

It is not that the dead have no memory, they have their own will, but their hearts can no longer beat, and only the vicissitudes of life are revealed in their eyes.

But they can still recall, listening to Tang Hanchen singing, they looked at their comrades beside them with a stiff smile on their faces.

"The rising sun, there is my Taiyi!"

Tang Tianjun shouted, "Tread all living beings to pieces, and establish my prehistoric state."

"The sun rises in the east, there is my Taiyi, crush all living beings, and establish my prehistoric!" Gao Chenyun and the generals around him began to sing.

Then, the entire Legion of the Living sang along.

The demon is in power, bullying me into the weak!

The body of an ant, can An Neng fight?

Fight no! War or not?

Repair my armor, sharpen my spear!

Fight no! War or not?

Share the hatred with the child, share the same anxiety with the child.

Fight no! War or not?

Swipe your sword to smash the dust and cleanse Liuhe!

Fight no! Fight no!

The blood is not dry, and there is no truce!

Fight no! Fight no!

The blood is not dry, and there is no truce!

Fight no! Fight no!

God bless my emperor, God bless my family!

Many monks sang and sang, and they were already in tears and could not cry.

The deceased looked back, they knew that this was a farewell to them, and whether it was rebirth or destruction next, they would go forward.

When the Void Legion of the Void Clan saw the Legion in front of them, they were stunned for a moment. They didn't expect that the Honghuang Clan would have to fight for the last time here, but it was too late, and no one could stop them. footsteps.

The legions of the two sides collided in an instant, and the most powerful legion of the Void tribe faced the undead legion of the Honghuang tribe.

At the moment of contact, the Void Clan felt something was wrong, because they entered a state of nothingness and wanted to enter each other's body and compete for control, but they found that it was useless at all, but was eroded by the gushing death energy.

The deceased looked at them sarcastically, as if they were looking at a group of idiots. They had died once, and His Majesty had given them memory and will, but they did not have souls. The Void Race wanted to enter their souls, which is simply a dream.

In just a moment of contact, the Void Legion of the Void Clan collapsed. They could not destroy the dead, but the dead aura of the dead could destroy them.

The Death Legion was even more terrifying than the Heaven Slaying Army, almost destroying the vanguard of the Void Legion.

And the Void Race at the back, who didn't have time to react at all, felt a monstrous death energy, like a flood, eroding towards them.

The most terrifying thing is that this death energy can actually ignore the existence of Chaos Qi and is not swallowed up by Chaos Qi.