In the central region of the plane world, hundreds of thousands of continents are pulled together by legendary and divine creatures, and a large number of creatures are fighting and fighting on them! In the sky, there are even more war drums roaring, banners are waving, and large armies are sitting in all directions, murderous: sometimes fighting to the death, sometimes dying down!

In the middle of a supercontinent patched together by hundreds of thousands of continents, there is an altar where it stood.

The altar is only a few hundred zhang in size, but it is this altar that exudes a terrifying aura: the aura is incomparably desolate and permeates the entire continent. All the creatures that set foot on the continent will be subjected to unprecedented suppression, and their strength will be forcibly suppressed by one-third.

The military formations in the sky turned, and countless alien legions continued to send troops to the continent, and these armies were mighty like ants, killing the altar in the center from all directions.

Every step forward of these alien legions comes at a massive cost of death. Most of the legions, before they could reach the central area, were blown up and wiped out by other opponents!

Most of the legions that were lucky enough to reach the central area and appeared around the altar only lasted three or five days, or even a day or two, before they were blown up by the concentrated fire of other powerful legions, or completely wiped out.

At every moment, countless legions were wiped out, countless living beings died, and the supercontinent, which was cobbled together by hundreds of thousands of continents, was filled with the smell of death and despair.

An army of lizardmen dragged a continent roaring, and there were tens of billions of lizardmen on this continent.

According to the rules, the continents they pulled merged into this super continent, accompanied by a huge roar, accompanied by the volcanic eruptions caused by the collision of continents, and the army of tens of billions of lizardmen was like crazy demons, and they urged the mechanical mounts that sat down, like torrents, charging towards the center of the continent.

Boom! Boom!

Thousands of miles long charging lines, strong lizardmen ride mechanical monsters that are more than a foot high, and charge wildly: the mountains are trampled by them, the earth is solidified by them, and the canyons are filled with flesh and blood!

"Forward, forward, forward!"

"Our team is moving forward! Our goal is the Great Emperor's Altar! Master the Emperor's Altar and get the secret of achieving the Great Emperor! Brothers, charge!"

Lizardman gods wander in the air, huge lizards swim in the air, they carry their own kingdom of God, the kingdom of God releases brilliance, illuminates the army of lizardmen on the earth, makes the army of lizardmen more fanatical, makes them more bloody, stronger, more brave!

On the thousand-mile-long battle line, at the forefront is the charging lizardman cavalry, and in the back is a mechanical monster dozens of feet high: these mechanical monsters are driven by a virtual well that is no more than a few feet deep, and these virtual wells spew out flames and clean water, which is poured into a boiler, and the fire burns the boiler to produce a powerful steam power; under the magic circle and mechanical structure, the steam power reaches its limit, and it can fully exert all its power.

Millions of mechanical monsters run wild, and they have steam-charged crossbow arrows, each of which is several feet long, and can easily pierce through all mechs under the spray of steam power.

Behind the mechanical monsters, there are more mechas, a large number of steam mecha roaring, they either turn into beasts and run on the land, or jump in the air, spewing steam from their backs, carrying a long tail of smoke in the air, scrambling to rush to the center of the continent.

Huge steam cannons are installed in the kingdom of the gods, and the kingdom of the gods wrapped in crystal is constantly advancing under the back of the gods. Tens of thousands of steam cannons were installed on each kingdom of God.

Behind the Kingdom of God, there are moving war fortresses, war fortresses roaring, and the main forces of the lizardmen are all resting in them, waiting for a more violent war.

Hundreds of thousands of war fortresses were built in succession, and when the front troops rushed out of the continent, these war fortresses were just moving out of their lair.

In the sky, there are lizardmen military drums shaking the sky, waving flags, and horns sounding through the sky:

"Fight! Fight!"

"Haha, the army of my lizard clan is finally coming again, you see, they are about to kill the center of the continent!"

"Yes, this time it's the royal army that comes, their bloodline is the highest, their combat power is the strongest, and they can destroy all the scum that stands in their way in a minute!"

Sure enough, the speed of this lizard army was too fast, and everywhere they went, on a thousand-mile front, all the armies were bulldozed and wiped out by them!

"It's a pleasure!" a cheer rang out from the lizard-man army in the sky.

They are all lizardmen who have failed in the past, and because of the defeat, they finally survived, gathered in the air to beat drums and cheer, and now they are still very excited to see their own kind of ferocity, although it is not a plane.

"This time, we lizardmen will definitely be able to rush to the central area, where to build a base, and finally master this Great Emperor Altar!"

The creatures of the other armies around them sneered silently, despising the lizardmen's rampantness.

However, it could not stop the ferocious pace of the lizardmen below.

"Maybe this time this army of lizardmen is really qualified to enter the central region!" Some creatures sighed and worried: "If the lizardmen master the Great Emperor Altar, the consequences are really unacceptable to us! The lizardmen are just a scumbag race without brains, they are just a little more numerous, why should they snatch the Great Emperor Altar?"

"Even if they snatch the Emperor's altar, what ability do they have to comprehend the Emperor's mysteries?"

Many races were dissatisfied, and they sent a message to their own army of races, telling them to turn around and strangle the lizard army.

It's just that most of the racial armies below are not from the same plane as the remaining armies in the sky, and although they are close to each other, they can't let each other command themselves.

No other army took the initiative to snipe, and the lizard-man army advanced faster and faster.

Just as the lizard army was advancing a third of the way, a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the sky above this army: boom, boom, boom!

Black whirlpools turned, thunder rolled, lightning slashed wildly, and the whirlpools fell, looking like they had destroyed an army of lizardmen.

"What's going on? Can't even stand the rules of the plane, and decide to kill these rude lizardmen himself?"

However, there were some creatures who sensed the terrifying aura contained in the whirlpool, and soon, they saw a formation map appear.

This array, when it came out of the whirlpool, carried infinite thunder and lightning.

Thunder and lightning scattered, and a small part fell on the earth, instantly chopping the earth with a range of hundreds of thousands of miles into ruins.

A powerful army of lizardmen, vulnerable and vulnerable under thunder and lightning.