For three months, outside the reserve, corpses were strewn everywhere.

Completely insane.

The border battlefield is still just a stalemate, a tug-of-war, and the battlefield in the reserve is completely a meat grinder.

On the Terran side, I can't wait to kill these little cubs of the demon clan.

And on the side of the demon clan, they are also eager to kill all the remnants of the human race and completely destroy this battlefield.

In three months, there were countless fierce beasts, half-demons, and half-demons that died at the hands of Wang Chen. On the other hand, he was seriously injured several times.

If it weren't for the seckill system, maybe he would have been cool.

Fortunately, there is such an almost bug-level thing as one-click seckill, and no matter how dangerous the situation is, he can turn evil into good fortune and be lucky in distress.

Under Mu Wu, many people died.

is on the side of the Snow Township Migrant Workers' Group, and the number of sacrifices is more than a handful.

You must know that the people in the Snow Township Migrant Worker Group are all brave and fierce people. Not only is the cultivation high, but the combat effectiveness is also strong, and a large group of people are united, it can be said that the gods block and kill the gods, and the Buddhas block and kill the Buddhas. Even they were unfortunately killed, so you can imagine how terrifying this battlefield is right now.

"My lord, I can't hold it anymore. "Mu Wu came over to report.

He's almost the cursor commander.

In the end, he is engaged in intelligence, and his soldiers are more focused on intelligence gathering, and when they really go to the battlefield, they are not much different from cannon fodder.

Because of Wang Chen's order, there were not many brothers and sisters called by Mu Wu.

However, now, apart from him, there are only some captain-level small leaders left in this small team.

It's these captain-level small leaders, one or two of them are also seriously injured.

If it weren't for Wang Chen's constant supply of pills and saving their lives, I'm afraid that even these little leaders would not be able to support themselves in this battle until now.

The battlefield of life and death is extremely cruel.

Mu Wu will come over and say that he can't hold on, also because the people under him are almost gone.

The people under him are almost dead, and if they die, they will be the ones who will die.

Mu Wu is not afraid.

Sacrifice your life to go to the country, and see death as if you were going home.

Even if the Southern Regions are not their hometown, even if the Xia Kingdom is not their hometown, they are willing to contribute to the revival of the human race.

But this sacrifice doesn't seem to get anything back.

As far as Mu Wu found out, not only was the manpower of their small team almost exhausted, but several other countries, including the Xia Kingdom, and even the elites of the Sky Survey Alliance who guarded this place, were also about to die.

This protected area seems to be really untenable.

The elite of the Terrans, the strong men of the Terrans, are dying all the time. In the past three months, although he also bit off a large piece of meat on the demon clan's body, he ...... It seems like it's really going to be unbearable.

War is like that.

A life-and-death duel may be a quick one. But a large-scale war must be dragged and consumed. Only when it drags on until the other side can no longer afford it will the war be declared over.

Obviously, the Terrans can't afford it now.

There are too many fierce beasts and monsters all over the mountains.

And compared to the elite warriors of the human race, the demon race and the beast race are also too much stronger.

The Southern Regions will fall, not for no reason.

The strength of the demon clan is indeed several times that of the human race. It's not just about quantity, it's about quality.

"What about the Sky Survey Alliance, there is no way?" Wang Chen's eyes were cold, like a pool of cold springs, looking at Mu Wu.

Mu Wu shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It's okay." But...... It won't last long. Two months ago, three Demon Emperors fell on the Demon Clan's side. And correspondingly, it was our side that paid the price of thirteen human emperors. ”

"A month ago, Yi Lao led the army to take down the head of the Prison Demon Emperor again, and the price he could pay was also huge. The emperors of the Sky Survey Alliance died two, and the emperors of other countries also blew up five. Even the chiefs of the small tribes and the lords of the small principalities have died several times, and even the high-level emperor realms such as Yi Lao and Emperor Yu's predecessors have been injured one after another, what hope do we have for this battle?"

Mu Wudao: "The strength of the demon clan is far from being revealed. ”

Yes, the Prison Demon Emperor who killed one in a dozen or eight years ago is dead.

However, the price paid by the Terrans is not small at all. The Emperor of the Qin Angel Emperor of the Sky Survey Alliance died a lot, and the lords of several surrounding parks and the chiefs of the tribes also died together, which is called an exaggeration.

Lord, why can this also die?

Just like Xia Xuefeng, the lord of their Xia Kingdom, can you imagine that one day Xia Xuefeng, who is like a myth, will be beaten to death?

The lord of the kingdom is the spiritual pillar of the kingdom no matter where he is.

If the lord of the kingdom dies, it will be an absolutely devastating blow and disaster for the kingdom.

So does the tribe.

Although it is called a tribe, in a sense, a tribe is the same level as a principality.

The chieftain of the tribe is equivalent to the lord of the principality.

The death of the chief is equivalent to the fall of the lord.

The fall of several chieftains was like the sky had fallen for their tribes and principalities.

In comparison, the injury of the emperor and the others is nothing.

"So what's your suggestion to escape?" looked at Mu Wu, Wang Chen asked.

The battlefield has gone mad.

And with Mu Wu's knowledge, if even he is not optimistic about the side of the Sky Survey Alliance, then the Terrans are really likely to lose this battle.

If the Sky Survey Alliance fails, then the problem will be really big.

The reason why Protected Area 9 can exist is because of the Sky Survey Alliance.

If even the Heaven Survey Alliance fell, it would be a catastrophe for the people of the Xia Kingdom.

In the apocalypse, no one can escape.

Looking at Wang Chen, Mu Wu was silent.

He wanted to say that he was staying in the green mountains and was not afraid of running out of firewood, but when the words came to his mouth, he couldn't open his mouth.

"Needless to say, the Southern Regions is my hometown, and the Xia Kingdom is the country where I was born and raised. I was born and raised in Sri Lanka, and if I really want to be buried in Sri Lanka, then ...... Come on!"

In Wang Chen's eyes, there was a faint firelight beating, "Fuck you, I don't believe it yet, I can't kill you beasts!"

He had experienced the battlefield, he had faced demon beasts directly, but the battle in front of him was obviously not like before.

When I was on the border battlefield before, although I had to fight every day and go out on missions every day, to be honest, it was really not as exaggerated as it was in front of me.

The battle on the border battlefield is fifty against fifty.

The Terrans can't push across the border, and the demons can't go straight to the Terran territory from the border battlefield.

Desperate? Maybe you have to fight. But it doesn't have to be like now, every time I go to the battlefield, I don't know if I can walk back.

To be honest, if he can hold on for three months, Wang Chen already feels that he is very remarkable.

There is nothing he can do about this battlefield.

Even if there is a system, however...... It's not useful.

Personal strength is small after all.

And just as he gritted his teeth, suddenly, the identity token on his waist lit up: "In?"