Chapter 133: The First Five of the Great War

In the dark jungle of the Eastern Continent, a huge and gloomy ancient castle stands here. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 On the wide and heavy stone walls, countless aliens are busy with their hands and feet, urgently preparing for the war. This is Thistburg, the last stronghold of the Dark Clan in the Eastern Continent, and faces numerous human invasions every day.

In the long past, many alien races dominated the five continents, regarded human beings as slaves, and carved up and enslaved this huge race, what a magnificent scenery!

But today, with the rise of humanity, the territory of the alien race is lost piece by piece, and the powerful warriors fall one by one, their power is getting weaker and weaker, and their space is getting smaller and smaller.

Of the five continents, only the middle continent is completely alien, and the remaining four continents, the territory of the alien race is becoming more and more scarce, and it has been conquered by humans everywhere with the passage of time. Even if the light and dark races feel the crisis, abandon the old grudges, and join forces, they are still not the opponents of the huge human race. Their population base is too large, so there are as many strong people as stars, and the alien races are outnumbered, and they are naturally defeated one after another.

The shameful history of thousands of years ago made the human race hate these alien races to death, so the human kings united to encircle and suppress these powerful enemies. Of course, this is only the superficial reason, what really makes these continental kings decide to kill is the terrible talent of the alien race, the long life of the alien race, and the large amount of resources occupied by the alien race! Most aliens are born with special talents that far surpass those of humans, and they are too much higher than the starting line of human babies from birth, so how can humans accept it calmly? The incomparably long lifespan of the alien race makes human beings feel jealous and fearful. Thousands of years of life, the tempering of time alone is enough to turn a stupid pig into a wise man, not to mention those alien races that are superior to others? Coupled with the fact that the alien race occupies the richest middle continent of the five continents, the human race is already very sure that as long as they are given time, the dark scene buried in the dust of history will reappear on the human body! So, the alien must die!

Because of the worries and fears of the human high-level, and because of the selfish desires and ambitions of the human high-level, the huge organization of demon catchers was born, composed of human countries, and vowed to eliminate the alien races on the continent. And the major guilds are also the forces derived from the development of demon hunters.

After thousands of years of war, humanity's efforts have paid off, alien races have been cornered, and greedy kings are ready for the harvest. But at that time, the dragon family appeared in the world strongly, and was sworn allegiance by the light and dark races, so they took action to protect the alien race. Under the strong interference of the Long family at that time, the human king put down the butcher's knife in a foolish manner, and many alien races were able to survive. The dragon family, for the sake of alien races and human enmity, was forced to be strong, and the kings of various countries swallowed their anger, but the seeds of hatred have been deeply planted in their hearts and rooted in the hearts of generations of future generations. Until that rainy night, they succeeded in getting revenge.

Sheltering alien races, the head of the Dragon family at that time did the right thing, because in the eyes of mainland humans, the alien Dragon family people are also aliens, and they are also a race that should be excluded! When the alien races of this world are expelled, who will be the next to be hated? No matter how strong a person is, he doesn't want to be an enemy of a large number of enemies at the same time, and no matter how strong a person is, he doesn't mind multiple allies, so the Dragon Family chose the light and dark clans.

Even the powerful Dragon Patriarch could not guarantee the peace of the family on his own, because he was only one person and could not take care of all the clansmen. And the three powerful clans unite and help each other, and the three clans can survive well. It has proven that the tripartite alliance has benefited enormously from each. With the help of the prestige of the Dragon Family, the human race is intimidated, and the alien race gets precious time to rest and recuperate. At that time, the weak Dragon Family was protected by foreign forces, and their lives were properly protected, and their numbers were able to increase and grow.

It's better for the Dragon family to live here. "Deyak, why are you dead?" With a deep sigh, the patriarch of the Fabrus family returned his thoughts from the past to reality, looking at the large number of troops that appeared in the distance, his handsome face once again showing solemnity.

Salo Fabrus, with red eyes and white skin, a high nose and thin lips, a thick black beard, and neatly combed hair, was a very attractive middle-aged gentleman. At this moment, he was wearing a rose-red loose shirt on his upper body and a pair of tight leather pants on his lower body, and he was blowing the cold night wind, quietly watching the many enemies in the distance.

Thistburg, which controls three rare mines, fills the warehouse with a large amount of precious ore every day for every additional day. In order to ensure wealth income, the top management can only use human lives to fill it, but this cannot last long. Optimistically, it will only last until the end of the year.

Human beings, patience is very good, there are a lot of them, they have time and life to slowly consume with the aliens, and play this war game with the aliens who loses and who exterminates. The alien race is obviously at a disadvantage in this game competition, and it is already a little unsupportable. Thistburg, fought for five years, defended for five years, and persisted for five years, which has been a long time.

With the sound of a low and distant horn, a large number of siege machines began to wield, projecting a strong light and hot fire, and a large number of dazzling magic impacted the castle's magic shield, blooming a large beautiful firework.

The defenders of the city wall fought back strongly, taking advantage of the advantages of the high ground and the cover of the shield, destroying the opponent's core weapons and harvesting a large number of opponents' lives. A large number of dark purple-skinned elves appeared on the city wall, pulling their bows and arrows to bring waves of arrows to the weak armor of the human warriors, making them let out bursts of screams.

Dressed in tight-fitting and sexy leather armor, these glamorous Grim Reapers, protected by magical shields, were at full strength, and their attacks were so precise that with every arrow fired, a warrior fell to the city.

On the wall of the enemy's wall, two magic towers stood tall, spewing out the fireworks of death, flying and blasting a large amount of flesh and bones, and the powerful giant energy blasted out deep pits, staining this battlefield with a layer of cruel blood.

As the alien race remotely wielded, a large number of rushing cars, ladders, and siege towers were shelved and destroyed, and a large number of human soldiers fell on the battlefield, the roots of the city walls, and in front of the iron gates, their corpses accumulated high, and their blood merged into small rivers. Countless black crows are hovering in the sky, waiting to taste the feast of the ground.

Compared to the glory of the alien race, the human race has a shameful record, and their warriors are only cannon fodder to attract firepower, and their siege weapons only add two or three cracks to the city walls. A few cracks, this is the result of paying 3,000 lives, compared to the killing and loss of the alien race, it is really shabby and pitiful to make people cry. However, when you look up and see the dense cracks on the city wall, all you can feel is a strong visual shock, which is the shock that can only be formed by the accumulation of countless lives, and this is the shock that can only be done by humans who are as dense as ants!

Seeing the results of the battle, the human generals were satisfied with the withdrawal of their troops. When the horn of retreat sounded, a large number of human soldiers slowly retreated under the roar of artillery magic, while the alien race defending the city let out a cry of victory, and the young faces were full of excitement and pride.

They should indeed be excited and proud, because they have won!

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