The huge mammoth beast body and the colorful giant python with a length of several feet broke out in a primitive bloody battle on the war platform, and the people who watched it trembled physically and mentally.

The situation was at a stalemate from the start, with the basilisk and the mammoth evenly matched. The two battle leaders were also evenly matched, and the kills were inseparable.

The python's attack is highly venomous, and after the beast mammoth is bitten, the skin of the whole body turns pale green. However, because of their large size, the poison does not have much effect in a short period of time. On the contrary, because of the deep poison, it stimulates the primitive beast nature of the mammoth.

They cut open the python's body with their huge fangs and tore it in two with their strong forelimbs.

Not all mammoths are so ferocious, and there are also powerful snake demons who entangle mammoths to death, strangled to death.

Brutal war, the killing instinct, survival or destruction, are vividly reflected in this battle.

As time passed, a strong mammoth body fell, and the colorful pythons stopped writhing.

Both teams were plummeting in numbers at the same time, and both sides were suffering heavy losses but no one flinched.

This is a battle of honor, and it is not about winning or losing, but about life and death.

Roar!

Suddenly, the leader of the mammoths roared, and a big jump in place, countless cracks appeared in the ground that shook him, and a fierce and powerful shock wave spread around his body as a circle.

The affected pythons peeled off from the mammoth's body one after another, and were brutally trampled to death by the mammoth's body.

A hissing wail sounded, and more than two hundred snake demons died in an instant. The mammoth man was in a big array, and for a time he had the absolute upper hand and began to slaughter bloodily.

Because of the existence of the python's poison, the longer the battle lasts, the more unfavorable it will be for the mammoth, so the leader of the mammoth legion decisively opened the burst skill, at the cost of burning the soul, emitting a strong concussive shockwave.

Seeing the annihilation of his people, the leader of the snake demon also began to enter a berserk state at the cost of burning his soul.

His body swelled again, and his entire body turned a blinding blood-red. Like the blood of a giant, it incarnates as a blood python and dances wildly.

Feeling the call of the leader, the snake demon fell to the ground one after another, and at the same time, the leader of the snake demon roared, and the body of the blood python that was more than ten feet long began to sweep the entire battlefield.

This time the blood python danced wildly, and immediately the number of mammoths directly dropped by half. At the same time, the snake demon counterattacked, and the battle situation once again fell into a stalemate.

The mammoth leader and the snake demon leader entered a state of mental malaise at the same time because they each burned their souls and released their ultimate. However, their fighting spirit and anger did not diminish in the slightest. Each roared and continued to wrestle with each other.

Time stands here with the Basilisk Warband, and the poisoning effect on the Mammoths has finally begun to take effect.

In the first encounter, the snake demon won.

The mammoth clan of 2,000 men were all killed, and the huge beast body died on the battlefield platform, and the corpse turned green due to the poison.

And the victorious snake demon was also tragic to the extreme, and only thirty-six of them returned to the camp alive in the end, and the leader of the snake demon remained on the war platform forever, and the blood python was originally entangled with the leader of the mammoth, and died with him.

Liu Ru's face was ugly, and there was sadness in her eyes. The people she sent were all elite snake demons with excellent cultivation talents, and the leader of the snake demon was a descendant of her family.

Everyone's expressions are not very good-looking, especially us humans.

I never imagined that one day I would see this most primitive and barbaric war game with my own eyes, this level of war has long been withdrawn from human history, and I can't find a corroborating war note in all the historical documents.

The second battle of honor began, the same two-thousand-strong legion duel, this time the Dark Demon Clan fought against the Werewolf Legion.

Werewolves are about the same size as ordinary adults, and they belong to a small tribe among the demon clan. However, because of their small size, their speed and reflexes are the strongest among the Dark Demon Clan.

Werewolves don't need weapons, their fingers are the sharpest weapons. In their werewolf form, they are the best agile assassins. They are the most ruthless hunters in their shapeshifting state, and their claws can easily tear apart the bodies of any living being.

The shape of the transformed werewolf does not change much, but its speed can be increased to the limit, and its claws swing like a chainsaw.

Rushuang's face was as calm as water, and he first looked at Grandma Gray, and then looked at Second Uncle Huang. These two old men obviously felt the meaning of Rushuang's inquiry, but they didn't even open their mouths to ask for battle.

Thinking about it, it is understandable that although Second Master Huang ranks second among the wild immortals, the combat power of the Yellow Skin Demon Clan is not strong, far inferior to the snake demon. Second Uncle Huang's ranking comes from his own Taoist supernatural powers. As for Granny Gray, rats are naturally timid, and her people probably don't dare to face the enemy head-on.

Although the powerful snake demon team has won, the price paid is also seen by the wild immortals. It is not easy for the demon clan to cultivate, and not all demon clans can withstand this level of consumption.

Let's take the Fu Immortal who was originally a tiger, for example, if he can form a team of 2,000 people, he can definitely crush the werewolf, but the number of tigers themselves is not much, and the number of them can achieve the Tao is even less. This time, the number of tiger demons in the Wild Immortal Legion was only two hundred, and it was already the entire Fu Immortal Clan.

The duel of the Battle of Honor is based on the situation of equal numbers, with two thousand as the limit value, and now the female commander on the opposite side relies on the huge base of half-orcs, and each battle is two thousand. This requires that the team engaged in the battle must also have 2,000 people, and they must not abandon the field.

"Grandma Gray, Second Uncle Huang, you can also see that two thousand against two thousand, after the snake demon, we have no chance of winning at all, and we can't abandon the battle of honor. So the next two duels, only the two of you can take it. Rushuang said.

"Why are we taking it?" Granny Gray asked with small triangular eyes.

"There are many of you who have come, and the number of other wild immortals is less than two thousand."

"What's the use of having too many people, I'm sure that our rat demon clan will be sent to death if they go up, and none of them will survive." Granny Gray said.

"All I want is for you to die!" Rushuang's tone turned cold, and the killing intent was emanated.

Granny Gray shuddered with fright and didn't dare to squeak again. turned to Second Uncle Huang and wanted to hear what he meant.

"This time, my descendants of the Huang family took it. Alas, send to death and send to death, who taught us that there are many people. Second Uncle Huang sighed and said.

After speaking, he began to count troops, selected a two-thousand-person team of the Yuanqi Four Rank Realm, and identified a leader.

The yellow-skinned team knew that they would definitely lose, but naturally they had no morale, and walked towards the werewolf team with tears in their eyes.

"Watching the children die, I feel uncomfortable, I knew I wouldn't bring so many people." Second Uncle Huang's eyes were red.

"Alright, alright, what else is there to say when everyone is here? Whoever teaches you two families to breed more, if you don't have the strength to fight, you can only sacrifice. When the Dark Temple is breached, the loot inside will give priority to your Huang family. Rushuang comforted.

"Really?" Second Uncle Huang's frustrated expression was immediately swept away.

The yellow skin has a large base outside the pass, and the cultivation talent is one of the best, compared to the spoils in the Dark Temple, sacrificing two thousand people is not a big deal. Moreover, this battle of the Whispering Forest is destined to suffer heavy casualties, even if they can survive indecently at the beginning, and after they go deeper, they will still fight separately and suffer all-round blows.

The battle between the werewolf and the descendants of the Huang family was exactly the same as expected, and it only took five minutes for the other party to crush the yellow leather team.

However, the werewolf team does not have zero losses, and the yellow skins can spray a dementing mist. The more than 500 fighters lost by the werewolves were all killed by their own people.

In the third encounter, it was naturally the turn of Grandma Gray, and the Yellow Skins team was all on it, and it was time for their Gray family to make sacrifices. Just like Rushuang said, if you can't produce combat strength, you will sacrifice, and you must always choose the same.

The opponent is fighting the lizardman team this time, and the one-sided slaughter, the battle situation is not suspenseful.

Lizardmen have a ferocious personality, and many rat demons are torn apart and swallowed alive. Although I have always thought that rats are disgusting animals, I can't help but feel sorry for them.

Alas, there are too many bases to blame only for them. Since sacrifices had to be made, they had to be sacrificed.

"Like frost, is it really inevitable that the battle of honor will be avoided? Can't you fight if you don't fight? I asked.

"You don't have to fight outside the Whispering Forest, but inside the Whispering Forest, as long as the other party initiates a battle of honor, you must fight to the end."

Rushuang said that the Whispering Forest not only has monstrous demonic intent, but also hides the rules of war left over from the ancient desolate world, and there is a battle of honor in the rules of war, which is also equivalent to a kind of protection for the weak.

The dark demon clan on the opposite side has only one female demon clan leader of the Yuan Qi Six Ranks, and the total number of Yuan Qi Six Rank people on our side has exceeded one hundred, and the rules of war determine that the other party is the weak, and has the right to launch a battle of honor.

In this way, even if the other party is completely annihilated in the end, they will die without regrets. If we are nakedly crushed to death, we will definitely be angry when we die.

The most important thing is that the rules of war left over from the ancient flood cannot be observed, otherwise, the side that breaks the rules will be directly obliterated by the will of the Whispering Forest itself.

The fourth battle of honor began, and a team of centaurs was sent from the opposite side, also two thousand men.

At this time, the single demon clan of the Wild Immortal Legion no longer has a team that can gather two thousand people, and the battle of honor cannot be repeated to participate.

According to common sense, when the Wild Immortal Race is unable to assemble a team of 2,000 people, the other party should reduce the number of teams to fight. Now the other party has sent a team of 2,000 centaurs, and it is obvious that they are going to face off against humans.

After all, this time we are fighting in an alliance, not a single Guanwai demon clan against the dark demon clan. In the eyes of the Dark Demon Clan, humans are also their enemies, and the War of Honor is just as effective for them.

Rushuang and Liu Laodao explained, Liu Laodao pondered slightly, and then said to Jiang Xueyang and Chu Renmei: "There are still two battles of honor, and our team from the headquarters of the supernatural department will take one after another, and your two Buddhists and Daoists must also take one." ”

There is no racial distinction between human beings, as long as the personnel participating in the war are not repeated, they can continue to accept the battle of honor launched by the Dark Demon Clan.

"Why do you want us to take it? Our two Buddhists and Taoists together have less than 10,000 people, but there are more than 30,000 of your spiritual and supernatural departments. Chu Renmei said.

"From stepping into the Whispering Forest until now, have you made a contribution? Where is your combat value? It's okay if you don't take it, and leave the Dark Gate now. Liu Laodao said coldly. The motive of the two families of Buddhism and Taoism lies in the dragon scale armor, which Liu Lao Dao knows well, so there is no need for him to continue to be polite.

Liu Laodao was angry, and Chu Renmei didn't dare to refute anymore. After discussing with Jiang Xueyang for a while, they expressed their willingness to take the fifth game.

The fourth battle of honor was led by Lin Xuan, and two thousand elite members of the Yuanqi Four-Rank Realm were selected from the Spiritual Division Legion to participate in the battle.

After seeing the ferocious horror of the half-orc legion, the expressions of the paranormal staff members were also extremely complicated. However, when Lin Xuan selected the team members, they still stood up one by one.

Rats and yellow-skinned people dare to wipe their tears on the battlefield, human dignified seven-foot men, is not even as good as rats?

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