Chapter 125: We are the Emperor
This is a vast continent, the whole continent exudes a desolate, cruel, mournful momentum, on the continent, you can see snow-white bones everywhere, the slight sound of the wind, all seem to carry people crying, here is like a cemetery, people are frightened, but also make people extremely disgusted.
And this is the graveyard, the grave of all beings.
Bang bang bang...
Suddenly, the sound of thunder broke the strange tranquility of this grave world, and in the center of the world, I saw at a glance that on the vast battlefield, more than a million troops were fighting fiercely.
Cannons, machine guns, tanks, and soldiers gathered in a meat grinder, and thousands of people were killed in an instant, and the wails had never been stronger.
There seems to be no skill in this war, only the constant collision of blood and fire.
"Let's die together!" A soldier dressed in ordinary cloth clothes and with a slave tattoo on his face looked at a big Chu tiger chariot, suddenly holding two balls that emitted this faint light, and pounced directly, only to hear a bang, the soldier and the cart exploded at the same time.
Such explosions can be seen everywhere on the battlefield, and the soldiers of Dachu suffer heavy losses.
At the rear of the battlefield, Generalissimo Xiao Bufan stood on the high ground, clenching his fists tightly.
"Marshal, the people of the Divine Soul Continent are already crazy, they are not fighting, they are dying together!" Looking at the Da Chu soldiers who had suffered heavy casualties, a general was angry and said distressedly, from the beginning of the war, they found that the other party's situation was not right, because basically none of the five million troops in the Divine Soul Continent were wearing complete military uniforms, and everyone seemed to be carrying a weapon that blew itself up, which was very powerful.
Although they have always had an absolute advantage, and within half a month of entering, at least one million people have been wiped out, but they have also suffered huge losses, Da Chu has already died 150,000, and these 150,000 are the elite of Da Chu! It was cultivated by their hard work, and it was over like this.
Xiao Bufan closed his eyes slightly, and said with a resolute face: "It seems that the Divine Soul Continent is planning to give up the mortal battle, pass the order, concentrate all the artillery fire, give Ben Shuai his first line, and finish the cannonballs for me, after the fight, be sure to save our soldiers."
"Yes"
After the order was issued, even more terrifying artillery fire sounded on the battlefield, and in front of the Great Chu army, a defensive line seemed to have been built, and all the soldiers of the Divine Soul Continent who approached were bombarded in large numbers.
But even so, the million-strong army, like ants, can always pass through the cracks, and their suicidal behavior is exactly like the Soviet Union's attack on the Northeast Kwantung Army and the landing of the American army on Iwo Jima.
Especially in the cemetery, except for the two capitals, it is basically a hundred miles away, and it is impossible to form an effective defensive position, and even if it is formed, under such a suicide attack, a mountain can be bulldozed.
And not only Xiao Bufan here, but also the marshals of the other four countries also encountered the same problem, one by one distressed trembling, among the four major countries, no matter which of the four emperors are the most caring for their soldiers, such a loss, fortunately, is in the graveyard, if it is in the country, it is estimated that it has already been participated.
And at this moment, in an inexplicable space, it seems that on a large meteorite, surrounded by stars, there are wide and comfortable seats in the north and south, and above the central ring, in the light curtains, the scenes in the cemetery are reflected.
The "bastard" saw that on the seat to the north, a Roman warrior with a tall nose, a well-defined silhouette, jet-black messy hair fluttering slightly, and dark brown pupils glowing with a fierce cold light suddenly stood up from behind the Roman Emperor, holding the Flying Eagle Holy Shield and the Golden Divine Spear, looking at the other side with a smile on his face, one by one he was still holding a fine wine, and said angrily: "You are still not people, they are your people."
Hearing this, one of the five gods seemed to have elf ears, an extremely handsome and charming man, the corners of his mouth raised, and said: "They are not our people, they are just slaves who have committed crimes, today they are sacrificed for the Divine Soul Continent, as long as the continent wins, their descendants can become real Divine Soul people, this is their kindness, but also their love."
"If you treat the people like grass mustard, and you don't even do a good job of people, how can you be called a god" Chen Ziyun also stood up and said coldly.
"Bold, dare to insult the gods" Hearing this, the ten men behind the six gods said angrily in unison.
"Who told us that the Divine Soul Continent once won a game, and you didn't, then we are naturally qualified to directly choose the battlefield of the grave battle, and we don't need to draw lots to decide, but it is estimated that you have no chance" A woman who was absolutely beautiful, with a holy light, but her eyes were so ruthless, chuckled.
"It turns out that the winner can choose the battlefield," Xiang Chi raised his eyebrows.
"The battle below is already sure that my Tongtian Continent will win, so simply start the Divine Power War" Behind the Tsar, a burly and strong, but calm gaze, sharp general stood up.
"Haha" Hearing this, an old man in the middle of the five mythical gods dressed in a golden imperial robe, wearing a crown, with a white beard, and a majestic face, smiled coldly, looked at Xiang Chi and the four people who had not spoken, shook his head and said in disappointment: "You are also the supreme of the world, and you have set up such ridiculous rules, containing such ridiculous feelings, with our strength, we are born to become the master of all things, aren't they just some ants?" Why do you care, our life is not said to be eternal, Chitose is still no obstacle at all, as long as it takes another ten years, there will naturally be new life coming"
Xiang Chi smiled disdainfully, turned his head and said, "Three brothers, why should I wait?"
The three Roman emperors stared at each other, and suddenly announced loudly: "We are the emperor"
Domineering, benevolent, and kind voices spread.
"Yes, Dragon God, the four of us are the four emperors of Tongtian, not the pseudo-gods and pseudo-gods, the pseudo-gods, regard the people of the world as ants, and we and other emperors have the people of the world in their hearts and feed all beings from all over the world, you don't understand the truth at all, because you are no longer human, like this, and regard all the people as ants, this grave battle, my four emperors will kill them one by one, and clarify the universe" Xiang Chi's eyes turned into golden eyes of the Son of Heaven, revealing the meaning of killing.
The face of the five gods sank, and the dragon god said with a gloomy face, "You are still the first one who dares to talk to this god like this, this god will definitely smash your bones, look at how hard your bones are as emperors."
"In this case, the divine power war will be opened at the same time, and the one who wins the first six games will win and can surrender, but the emperors, if the gods dare to mix, they will all be wiped out" At this time, a ruthless voice suddenly sounded, and then the light curtain that reflected the mortal battle disappeared, and a protective shield rose around the huge ring.
"The Great Four Emperors, the last general Julius is willing to behead the enemy first" Seeing this scene, the first angry Roman general stood up, and he was really the best young man in Rome who had won the Heaven and Earth Contest, the Roman Inspector Julius.
The Roman Emperor glanced at it and nodded softly: "Child, you are the most important thing for the Emperor, I hope you can win glory for Rome and make great contributions to heaven and earth."
"Your Majesty, Julius will never let you down" After Julius finished speaking, he turned his head and shouted: "I am the continent of heaven, the Roman kingdom Julius, who will fight with me"
Looking at Julius, the dragon god Capro said behind him, "Jörmungad, he is your food"
"Yes" Hearing this, a man wrapped in a black robe and with a cold chill walked out behind the five gods.
The two sides took a look, and with a flicker, they fell into the ring, and the first battle of the supernatural power war began.