Chapter 135: The End and the Conspiracy

Wang Cheng calmly turned around and looked, although the arrow just now was full of power, the black spirit armor that Wang Cheng was wearing now was not ordinary, not to mention that it was just brushed by Gangfeng, even if he resisted this arrow head-on, Wang Cheng would not be intimidated. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Dozens of meters behind Wang Cheng, a woman is holding a longbow, the bow body is engraved with cyan magic patterns, containing surging wind attribute power, a jet-black hair fluttering in the wind, revealing pointed ears, with the woman's delicate face, the beauty at the moment is like a fairy tale.

"Second Age, High Elves!" Looking at the woman, Wang Cheng felt a sense of familiarity in his heart, as if he was an old acquaintance who had known him for a long time, especially the way she was holding a longbow, which made him feel familiar!

This is a woman who has inherited the blood of the High Elves, and has also inherited the beauty and elegance of the Elves, this is the second Elf Clansman that Wang Cheng really looks at in detail, the first is a man, and Wang Cheng has a deep hatred, although Wang Cheng doesn't know what's going on, but the woman in front of him makes Wang Cheng feel a sense of intimacy, and can't help but want to protect her.

The High Elves are the overlords of the Second Age, ruling the Second Age with the power of plants and magic, they care for plants, worship nature, they get along with all things, and their main fighting profession is archers, or magic archers.

Magic is rife among the elves, even archers have the power to combine magic with bows and arrows, of course there are pure magicians who are more sophisticated in magic, and at short range they have druids who harness the power of nature and beasts, and they can also drive plants and beasts to fight for themselves.

There are life and death, plants are prosperous and withered, there are elves who worship the power of natural plants to sprout, and naturally there are elves who believe in the power of all things to wither and wither, these elves are called night elves, who master the power of death, they are the enemies of life, and they are also elves, they have the same power as other elves, but their power is no longer the life force of all things, but the power of death of all things.

The High Elves can dominate the Second Age, they are definitely not a weak race, and they will not be almost wiped out by other races, in fact, they are lucky not to destroy other races, and no race is their opponent in the Second Age.

Although Wang Cheng was very interested in the female elf in front of him, he was still in the middle of a big war, and Wang Cheng couldn't go over, so he could only silently write down the woman's face and talk to her after the battle.

Since eight o'clock in the morning, the fierce battle has not been interrupted, and on the whole, humans occupy the top, and various defense machinery on the city wall are constantly activated, destroying the monsters in the rear, and in the front are the warriors and monsters led by the major guilds and the military.

The entire battlefield is colorful, laser guns and arrows dance together, energy bullets and magic bullets fly together, the fight between man and beast is tragic to the extreme, mutant creatures are mutated creatures after all, even if they get the help of the first four eras, there are still people who die at the hands of giant beasts from time to time.

"That's the end of it?" After five hours of hard fighting, Wang Cheng stood on the corpse of a huge wild boar and said as he looked at the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood behind him.

It is indeed a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and the red blood is dyed red within a thousand miles outside the east city wall, and the soil absorbs enough blood, and small pools of water are formed on the ground, and the blood in the deepest blood pool is as deep as one meter, and the bright red blood does not show the slightest sign of coagulation, and is still flowing slowly.

And on top of the blood, all kinds of huge beast corpses fell in a pool of blood, chickens, cows, sheep, wild boars, cheetahs, weasels, all of them have increased in size several times, but the huge corpses are intimidating.

But what remained here were only corpses, just like Wang Cheng said, the siege war was over, and in the five-hour siege battle, the human race wiped out a total of 400 million zombies, mutant beasts, and fish people, defending Shanhai City, and making Shanhai City successfully promoted to a first-class city.

Of course, the loss of human beings is also a lot, after all, the number of human beings is a weak, although the proportion of people participating in the war is very high, but the absolute number of disadvantage is there, a total of 90 million soldiers in the face of 400 million monsters, it is not easy to win, after this battle, the 90 million combatants of Shanhai City may lose half, tragic unimaginable.

But Wang Cheng is still a little incredible, this is the end? I didn't encounter a decent BOOS in the entire siege battle, I didn't fall into a bitter battle, and I remember that the strongest combat power I encountered was only a golden ape with a combat power of about two thousand and a half!

The combat power of two thousand five is indeed not weak, but in the huge siege war, it is impossible to be the top BOOS at the leader level, think about the first siege battle, the final BOOS aberrant, the strength is almost at this level, and the highest combat power of the human race at that time is only how much? More than a thousand!

Now that the combat power of human beings has increased so much, the highest combat power of the monsters besieging the city has not changed at all, so it's surprising to think about it! Could it be that humans have evolved faster than the mutant beasts?

"I wonder what happened to the other three sides?" Although Wang Cheng was surprised, the end is the end, there is no living mutant beast on the battlefield, this can't be faked, see it with your own eyes, and the surviving humans began to clean up the battlefield, looking for loot, such as the light ball dropped by the mutant beast, or the corpse material of the mutant beast itself, etc., and they were very busy.

Wang Cheng was not interested in these things, the most valuable mutant beast drop had already been collected and put away, so naturally he would not be interested in the materials on the corpses of these mutant beasts, and got up and headed for the other three directions.

The northern city wall that Wang Cheng went to first, adjacent to the sea in the north, is also the place where top monsters are most likely to appear, but when Wang Cheng arrived, it was already over, and this time it was still some fish people who came out, although the combat power increased somewhat, but it was still pressed by the human beings who jumped to increase their strength.

Seeing that it was similar to the east, and the situation on the battlefield was being sorted out, Wang Cheng walked away silently, and if he didn't go, he might be misunderstood by others that he was here to pick up the cheap, and he passed over from the east wall again, and Wang Cheng came to the south.

To the south is an endless plain, where there were originally a large number of crops, Wang Cheng was taken aback when he came, the battle here is nearing the end, but it is not over yet, groups of zombies are passing through the fields, yes, they are passing through the fields, this large area of fertile fields and crops are systematically made into a background-like existence, zombies and humans pass by but do not leave the slightest trace.

Wang Cheng looked at it, the battle here was also coming to an end, only a few thousand zombies were still resisting, the lickers and giant lickers were all killed, and there were no more second- and third-order zombies, seeing this, Wang Cheng was sure that everything was really over.

At this moment, in the vast Pacific Ocean, in the bottomless seabed, countless night pearls illuminated the dark sea, and several humanoid creatures with scales were sitting around a table.

"Dragon King! Is your plan really okay? How long will it take? Among the scaly aliens, a human with red pupils asked, No! It wasn't a human, and its red pupils and the heavy aura of death emanating from it betrayed its Shura identity.

"Rest assured, my intelligence is absolutely accurate." An alien with pale blue scales, a pair of antlers on his head, and two beards on his face spoke, his tone full of confidence and contempt for humanity.

"Human beings are ugly by nature, full of violence, yearning for war, when we aliens retreat, they will inevitably fight on their own, especially now that they have obtained the relics of the first four eras, it is a good opportunity for us to retreat into the background to watch their infighting, and I bother you to restrain your men!"

"What if they weren't fooled? Are humans smart? "Although the red-eyed Shura clan also thinks the plan is very good, they are still a little worried, after all, humans are not puppets, and they may not necessarily follow the script you provided.

"That's okay, even if they don't fight, they won't be easy, it's because they're smart that they'll be fooled, and according to my intelligence, they're coming back soon! And some humans aren't just humans! ”