The battle between the vanguard units became more and more intense, blood was churning everywhere, and dead bodies were everywhere. A creature that is still full of spirituality may become a skeleton in a matter of moments.

The old man was dizzying, and he didn't know where to look, but everywhere he looked, there were colorful and dynamic pictures.

The duration of a war of this magnitude is long.

The old side observed for half a month, and these water tribes finished the war between the pioneers.

More than sixty percent of the races have appeared on the battlefield, and only some of the more insidious water tribes have been retaining their strength.

Due to the bloody thrill, the plankton around it is constantly increasing, and these creatures multiply very quickly, some even in a day, and so on, for several generations.

Plankton quickly cleaned up the water, blood, minced flesh, and even excrement carefully devoured by them.

Plankton's abundance immediately attracts schools of plankton-feeding fish, which emerge from the coral formations on the ocean floor and suck them into their mouths.

These schools of fish did not dare to approach the battlefield at all, so they could only silently clean up the minced meat and other organic matter floating from the battlefield by the corals.

However, some class cleaners are different, such as the nibblers, which are more than a meter long, and have fine teeth that can easily tear flesh from corpses and nibble fish bones into pieces.

Moreover, in addition to its great appetite, this beast also has a food bag outside its body.

Not only do they have to eat, but they also have to be packed away.

After each half-game, the gnawers emerge from the coral, fill their bellies and then fill their food bags, and then expertly tear the oversized carcasses into countless pieces for other animals to eat.

The Quartet turned a blind eye to the cleaners who cleaned up the battlefield, but were happy to see it, after all, in the face of the mountains of corpses, the armies on all sides also felt a headache.

The war between the vanguards seemed to be over, and the remnants of the soldiers and horses returned to the camp, and the old party was full of anticipation of their all-out war, however, they did not seem to have any intention of starting a full-scale war immediately, as if they were waiting for something.

Is there something controlling this war? The old man's gaze stretched to the bottom of the sea.

The old man's eyes were sharp, he searched among the countless sea tribes, hoping to find clues, and soon, he found a strange race, this race was extremely similar to the Wurmians in appearance.

The old man immediately concluded that this creature must be inseparable from the Wurmians, and it is very likely that it is a branch of the Wurmians, or it is also possible that the Wurmians gradually mutated after they landed on land.

However, the old side estimated that the former was more likely, and the reason why they were able to make this judgment was because they still retained some characteristics of land creatures, such as the most prominent limbs.

In terms of size, this creature is larger than the dragon size, the feet are connected to the pu, the outer ears have completely degenerated, and the cheeks have grown from the back of the face.

They have become completely sea creatures, and they may have formed even the alveoli in their abdomen. They evolved their respiratory system into a powerful water filtration device, which was poured through its mouth or nose, circulated through its body for a week, and then easily excreted from its body.

Organisms are improving themselves all the time to make themselves more suitable for the environment, they retain certain characteristics of their ancestors through heredity, so that their offspring will not even be unrecognizable to themselves, and through mutation, their offspring are more suitable for the current living environment.

The same is true of the Argonians in the deep sea, their ancestors must have lived on land for a long time, and then after some kind of change, one of them had to avoid the deep sea.

In order to distinguish the wurmites on land, the old man thought about it for a moment and named this creature the sea dragon.

Until now, the creatures on this Xuanhuang Star, except for the Xuanhuang people, are all the names given by Lao Fang himself.

Lao Fang's observation returned to the sea dragon people, and soon, the old party found that these sea dragon people also seemed to be divided into several branches, which could be easily judged from their appearance.

Lao Fang secretly scolded himself for being a little negligent, he had observed this Xuanhuang Star for so long, and he had not paid attention to the ocean, resulting in such intelligent creatures in the ocean not being clear, which was a shameful thing for an observer.

But for Lao Fang, this is not a big deal, after all, he does not need to be responsible to anyone.

At the moment when he saw the sea dragon people, the old party had a feeling of brightness, as if he knew the truth of the matter, this huge ocean war was most likely provoked by these sea dragon people.

As for what contradictions or conspiracies there are between them, Lao Fang doesn't know for the time being, he needs more time to observe, and then through some clues and speculation, he can know the beginning and end of the matter, but now, he still eats melons and the masses, and he doesn't have much say at all.

In the diligent cleaning of countless plankton and gnawing beasts, the battlefield has gradually emptied, and a small part of the corpses with huge bodies and not delicious taste are sent to the surface of the sea by the buoyancy of the sea, although this part of the corpses is only less than one percent of the entire battlefield, but it has formed an island with an area of no less than a hundred miles on the sea, and this island is filled with a strong unpleasant gas, such as hydrogen sulfide, ammonia and so on.

Because the smell is so unpleasant, many seabirds avoid it, and only some scavenging birds come in flocks thousands of miles away.

The parasites in the body of the sea creatures may also know that the creatures they possess have died, so they no longer have a long-term plan, they reproduce frantically, and some parasites that can only be seen under the microscope begin to swell up after frantically devouring the host's corpse, and the reason why they are so rampant is because the self-cleaning system in the host's body has completely lost its proper regulatory function, resulting in these parasites having no natural enemies.

A mass of worm-like nematodes, like earthworms, came out from under the skin, blood vessels, and scales of these corpses, and in the shortest possible time, they evolved their mouthparts, evolved their digestive tract, and evolved all the organs conducive to survival, and they devoured and absorbed nutrients like crazy.

In more than ten days, these parasites, which were not much larger than white blood cells, have undergone metamorphosis again and again, and finally formed some completely new species, some stretching thin legs from some parts of the body, some growing tails, and some simply growing wings, flying in the air in groups, the posture is crazy.

Lao Fang noticed all this, he sighed at the miracle of the Creator, and he also sighed at the strong will to survive in all things.

At first, these new species evolved from parasites were able to live in peace, after all, there were corpses of sea creatures everywhere, and any trace of flesh and blood could keep thousands of them alive for a while, but as their numbers swelled like snowballs, the war between them inevitably began.

They do not hesitate to pounce on their own kind, and the limbs and mouthparts that they have evolved in order to survive have become weapons of war, and they frantically bite each other.

Their mouthparts, limbs, and wings continue to grow stronger in battle, and through this disguised exercise, this need is written into the genetic chain, so that as soon as the offspring are reproduced, they have mouthparts, limbs, and wings that are comparable to those of their parents.

Generations after generations have been strengthened, and after dozens of generations, their strength has been reborn, their mouthparts can penetrate the flesh of sea fish, their hind limbs can be ejected several meters away, and their wings are no longer afraid of the wind sweeping wildly.

Perhaps it felt that this state might have met their intended needs, and their physical changes began to slow down, and after several generations of maintenance and stability, they took shape in a short time.

The stereotyped species began to make a breakthrough in lifespan, the original life of parasites did not live for dozens of minutes, and now, their lifespan has begun to live for a few days.

However, the war is getting more and more fierce, and between every square inch, tens of thousands of insects are driven by an instinct to fight, flying insects are fiercely fighting in the sky, reptiles are fighting each other among corpses, and groups of insects wandering in the sea are also fighting each other through some kind of fighting.

In addition to their own wars, nature also has some ways that they cannot understand for the time being, reducing their numbers, such as a swimming fish sweeping through the field of their team battle at a speed that they cannot dodge, opening their mouths, and suddenly dozens of entangled insects are swallowed by this uninvited guest, such as a wave crashing over, dozens of flying insects flying in mid-air and fighting fiercely cannot dodge, and they are all wiped out in an instant......

In addition to the fight of these newborn bugs, there is also a battle between the saprophagores, with birds pecking each other in mid-air, swimming fish biting each other at the bottom of the water, and snakes and rats fighting on the surface of the carcass.

These wars, Lao Fang would not have paid attention to them before he became an observer, but now, he watched them with relish, purely in terms of the number of battles, the scale of this battlefield is far greater than any war in the history of human beings on earth, in terms of tragedy, every minute and second, millions of lives are lost, but they are so inconspicuous that not many people are willing to pay attention.

A battlefield like this may be seen everywhere in life, a garbage can, a stinky ditch may have such a tragic level of war, what they are fighting for may be the real small profits, but it is this small profits that can completely threaten their survival, so they will fight desperately.

In terms of the preciousness of life to oneself, all lives are the same, and in one's own eyes, there is no preciousness, because there is only one time.

But in this war, all life is worthless.