Chapter 1553: Sharpening the Human Race
"Boom, boom!" the fortress cannon continued to fire.
The huge firepower of the Terrans suppressed the alien race to the death, and neither the dragon in the sky nor the hairy giant elephant in the ground could withstand the heavy blow of the fortress cannon.
If you start a battle in the field, the fortress cannon will naturally not be able to exert its power, because it is too heavy and there are too many parts to build.
When used to defend the city, it can exert the power of overwhelming the mountains and seas.
"Chirp chirp!" The laser gun is suppressed together with the fortress cannon, which is more powerful, faster and has a longer range than the bow and arrow.
"Rush!" the alien warriors roared with red eyes.
A lion warrior was cut off half of his head during the charge, then fell to the ground screaming and wailing, before being trampled to death by his companions
A pig warrior's feet were swept into nothingness by the laser, and his upper body lay directly on the ground, and before he could react, he was trampled into meat sauce by the barbarian warrior behind him.
A group of Earth Monkey warriors had just emerged from the earth, and before they could react, they were shot into a sieve by lasers.
A fox warrior king flew low and released a king-level magic weapon shield to cover the warriors in front of him.
"Knock knock!" The magic weapon was shot by countless lasers, and the power attached to the magic weapon was shattered, and then the dense streamers were intertwined into a light network, killing the master of the martial king in seconds.
In such a complex battlefield, unless there is absolute strength, anyone can become cannon fodder.
A beam of fortress cannon fell from the rock pass and swept along the ground into the distance, as countless alien warriors disappeared silently.
Under the suppression of artillery fire, the alien army was simply unable to exert its due power.
On the ground in front of the rock pass, corpses were piled up, and blood flowed like a river, and the river of blood slowly flowed in the direction of the alien race.
This land has become a living hell. Countless alien warriors died tragically, and many more were crippled.
"Damn, these slaves, where did they get so many magic weapons!" the Wolf Emperor thundered in the rear. For him, even if the warriors died, it was even if they were suppressed, and now they were suppressed by the Terrans and could not cause substantial damage to the Terrans, which made his heart extremely manic.
The corners of the divine envoy's mouth twitched, and the sudden artillery fire was like a slap in the face of Yechen, making his face extremely ugly.
The oracle's long knife pointed far ahead, and he shouted, "Dismantle those iron guys for me." ”
The Wolf Emperor shouted coldly: "Masters below the Martial Emperor, dispatch." ”
More and more masters are hiding in the crowd of ordinary warriors, casting magic weapons to block laser damage for the warriors, and some magic weapons are lifted away, but because the masters are hiding in the crowd, the fortress cannon cannot be distinguished and cannot be eliminated.
The masters, relying on the cover of ordinary soldiers, and the soldiers, relying on the protection of the masters, quickly approached the city walls.
The alien warriors stepped on the corpses of giant elephants and serpents and galloped up the walls.
"Kill!" The master of the human race also dispatched, and took the initiative to stand on the city wall to meet the impact of the alien race.
An even more brutal battle of masters unfolds. The soldiers who had been guarding the city walls began to retreat, using bows and arrows to attack ordinary soldiers, reserving the battlefield of masters.
The masters of the alien race and the masters of the human race collided fiercely, and the ordinary alien soldiers who rushed forward turned into cannon fodder in an instant.
The black-clothed old man on the starry sky boulder of the universe looked at the pattern on the chessboard and sighed softly, "Are you really not going to make a move? The number of masters of the Death Empire is not comparable to those alien races at all. Although the technology of the dwarves is strong, they cannot stop so many armies of foreign races. ”
The empty old man was silent, drinking tea and watching silently.
"You ......," the old man in black said slightly angrily, "It's really calm, this is the life of a clan on a planet." ”
Kongkong said slowly: "Our human race was originally surviving in the cracks, if we can't even survive such a catastrophe, how can we give birth to masters who are useful to the human race in the future." ”
The old man in black retorted, "Protecting the Terrans was originally our mission. How can you watch so many people die, not to mention, there are many good seedlings among them. ”
Kongkong shook his head and said softly: "The masters of the human race will fight less and less, if one day you and I die in battle, then what should we do? Can we protect them forever? We human races still need to continue to grow up, continue to give birth to masters, so that after you and I die, someone will continue to fight for the human race and continue the incense." ”
"But!" the old man in black thought for a moment, and still retorted unconvinced, "such a test is too difficult for them. When you and I were young, we couldn't get through it. ”
"Yes, we can't make it!" said Sora softly, "but Yechen is his son." ”
"This ......," the old man in black still shook his head, "that test is too great." ”
The empty old man spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "Then what can I do, let's help him directly! You don't look at what kind of place this is, I have pretended to be a grandson for five hundred years and I don't dare to show my breath easily, if you are not afraid of being noticed by the high gods, then you can take action." ”
"......" The old man in black was speechless for a while, and finally sighed, "If it really comes to the point of life and death, let's look at it again, it's a big deal, I will take some of the treasures and seedlings away, and I must not let them become the lackeys of those gods." We can't let them die here. ”
"That being said, you're still not optimistic about them. The empty old man said.
"......," the old man in black said indifferently, "Even if it is the son of that person, it is impossible to turn the tables in this situation, do you really trust him so much?"
"Keep watching. Sora shook his head and drank his tea silently.
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The war continues.
In addition to the city wall outside the Rock Pass, the army of the alien race is still charging, but outside the Rock Pass, it has become a battlefield for masters.
The masters below Wuzun are already in full conflict.
Yechen looked at the battlefield, and saw that from time to time there were casualties and falls of human soldiers.
The people around Yechen were even more worried.
But Yechen itself was indifferent.
There are many people who have fallen, but at the same time, many people will be reborn through this battle.
He has given them a lot of guarantees for survival, but this battle must be tested.
The Martial God Continent is just an insignificant plane, there are more powerful enemies in other planes, and there is even the existence of gods, and the human race must continue to grow stronger in order to protect itself.
Yechen cherishes the Terrans and hopes to protect the Terrans, but Yechen has never thought of letting the Terrans grow up under the care of his wings, even Yechen's favorite Yemo was put on the battlefield by Yechen.
Maybe Nightink will fall too, but he will have to go through a crisis. Otherwise, Yemo's growth will be too smooth, which will affect his future.
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