Kill. Ｘ

Eat meat, drink blood.

Countless armies of the ghost clan received the order of their ghost saints, and they all turned into battle forms, with ghost faces and fangs, green hairy claws, like demons crawling out of the abyss.

If it is a midnight wail, this image can scare the crying children, and even leave an indelible shadow on their psychology.

The ghosts are fierce, violent, and terrifying.

However, the morale of the Terran warriors is not afraid of these meat and blood ghosts at all, they have not licked blood for half a year, and they have not sharpened their knives for half a year, which does not mean that their knives are dull, no matter at any time, as long as the battle horn sounds, these warriors can all go up without hesitation and fight for the Terrans.

When the green-haired ghosts of the ghost army rushed to the camp gate, the warriors of the human race immediately untied the strong bows on their backs, put the long arrows on the torch of hope and lit them, and then bent the bow to complete a round of salvo, directly shooting the green-haired ghosts as cannon fodder, and the momentum instantly rose.

The shouts, the howls of ghosts, the roars of rage, and the sound of trumpets continue into a bloody war song.

"Report, the ghost clan army has attacked, and the front line is stalemate, but the three ghost saints are still watching from the outside of the formation and have not chosen to make a move. ”

"Report, our soldiers use arrows to suppress, the ghost clan army can't attack for the time being, and the battle situation is very good!"

"Report, the number of the ghost clan army is too much, and it is inexhaustible to kill, and under the suppression of the number, our territory has retreated ten meters. ”

.......

In the temple, one after another front-line battle reports came, and the dragon and several generals sat in high positions, their eyes were deep, as if they had shuttled through the endless trenches, and those ghost saints and generals were confronted from afar.

This is the unspoken rule of soldier against soldier, general against general, king against king, although they all know that the ghost clan is going to completely crush them with numbers, but they can only watch that there is nothing they can do, they can't make a move.

If they chose to make a move, it would be a complete break of this special checks and balances, which would also give the three ghost saints a reason to make a move, and once they made a move, they would not be able to hold on for half an hour at all.

This is a desperate number, and when the top strength is slightly lower than the other party, coupled with this absolute number, people can only despair.

Even if they all knew that the other party was just teasing them and didn't use all their strength, they could only watch silently.

"Damn, these dog-day ghosts, Lao Tzu really wants to cut them all down one by one, this battle is simply embarrassing!"

General Suzaku, who had the hottest temper, couldn't help but scold, and after scolding, he glanced at the Dragon Descending Holy Lord who closed his eyes and recuperated, and was relieved to see that he didn't have any intention of blaming himself for being contemptuous.

"Hey, who wouldn't want to do that? Over the years, we have fought a lot of battles with the ghost clan, and even though we have always lost more and won less, we have never had such a humiliating battle, which is really depressing. ”

Qinglong sighed helplessly, this continuous battle report came, and they all knew that the warriors of the human race had slowly moved towards a decline, and it would not be long before the battle situation would completely collapse.

If it weren't for the fact that there were three ghost saints outside who were eyeing the victory, they would have been killed a long time ago, where would they watch their own people go to their deaths, and they couldn't do anything.

Aggrieved, what a fucking aggrieved.

At this time, the dragon descending slowly opened his eyes, he held the dragon descending staff tightly, as if he had made up some kind of determination, he said word by word: "Four generals, listen well, this is the highest holy order!"

The four generals immediately stopped talking, since the Holy Lord had spoken, then they could only obey, and there must be no objections.

If the Terrans don't even trust their own saints, then they will be completely finished.

"The last general obeys!"

The four generals spoke in unison, and then listened with bated breath, but they all had a hint of foreboding in their hearts.

"Listen, when necessary, I will burn the Holy Core to hold them back, even if it is the Holy Fall, you must ensure that you lead the rest of the troops to raid out, and you must preserve the dawn, the flame of hope of the human race must not be extinguished in the hands of my dragon!"

He gritted his teeth, his face was full of sadness, and the dragon descending staff stomped on the hall fiercely, and suddenly the hall immediately shook and reverberate.

"Have you heard? I want you to make a military order, promise me, you must break out! We are the last hope of the Terrans, if we all die, the Terrans will be completely finished......

He was as angry as an arhat, his roots and beards stood on end, the four generals were all full of sorrow, the green dragon had choked up, he had followed the Holy Lord for hundreds of years to fight, this was the first time he had made such a gesture in front of him.

"Holy Lord...... I, we ......"

A drop of hot tears slipped from Qinglong's eyes, and he couldn't cry anymore.

"What are you crying about, it's a big deal to die in battle, we are willing to follow the Holy Lord to live and die together......"

Suzaku stepped forward and spoke in an impassioned tone, but before he finished speaking, a big mouth of the descending dragon shook over.

Syllable.

Half of Suzaku's face suddenly appeared with red palm prints, and he bit his lip and lowered his head, but he didn't say a word.

He can hide, but he can't!

"Is it time for you to fucking give me a hero?"

The dragon pointed at Suzaku's nose and scolded, "I want to die? It's easy to want to die, but how can I die worthwhile? You have all heard Lao Tzu's words? This is a holy decree, if anyone dares to say half a word again, Lao Tzu will execute him now, which of you wants such a death?"

Speaking of this, his murderous intent was monstrous, and the momentum of the saint was undoubtedly revealed, making the four extremely powerful generals all take more than ten steps back to stand up straight.

They also all know that the Holy Lord is murderous, and if anyone really says more, then he will really kill him.

"If I let you live, you must live, and you must live with our hopes, so that my death will be worthwhile, do you understand?

At the end, the dragon descended and sighed heavily and patted Suzaku on the shoulder.

"I know you have a hot temperament, I hope you will hold this fire, and when it is useful, then release it to Lao Tzu and burn this group of dogs, Suzaku, do you understand?"

Suzaku nodded heavily, gritting his teeth, but tears were rolling in his eyes, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally suppressed it.

"Report, the backbone of the ghost clan army has been suppressed, and our soldiers have suffered heavy casualties, and the battle line is almost overwhelmed......"

A warrior who had broken an arm, was blind, and had lost an ear, but still came with a bandage, came to confess, but saw a strange scene.

He saw that the Holy Lord Supreme, who was usually not smiling, laughed strangely at this moment.

"Hahahaha...... I am destined to leave a good name when I descend the dragon!"