No matter what plane it is, there is always an endless cannibalism in intelligent life, and from a certain point of view, it is this kind of history written in the blood of the same kind that drives the so-called civilization forward.

When the two torrents of people converged, almost all of them lost their superfluous feelings, leaving only the most primitive and instinctive killing movements of their bodies.

The Wild Force Legion in the right wing of the Imperial Capital rushed to the front of a mutated horned demon, which had reached almost the highest level of the horned demon, Liliang was very violent, and every time the hammer in his hand was swung, there were dozens of people flying in front of him. However, under the continuous bombardment, the horned demon's movements became slower and slower, and finally because of exhaustion, he was slashed on the knee by a demon king-level general on the other side, and he was crumbling. The red-eyed Darkmoon soldiers swarmed up from behind, and soon crossed the Horned Demon's location, leaving only a wounded corpse on the ground, as if a tiger had been gnawed into white bones by countless man-eating ants.

In the midst of a large charge totaling more than a million, the individual Liliang seemed so insignificant. Only those who have comprehended the power of the realm can have a relatively good self-preservation ability in this environment, and they can escape at the worst, provided that the enemy does not have a Demon Emperor-level opponent.

The battlefield is full of blood and violence, hesitation, cowardice, and evasion tend to die faster, and the soldiers on both sides are red-eyed, and only some experienced generals can stay awake and control the soldiers to try to exchange the least price for the maximum damage.

The only ones who can maintain a "calm" state for the whole army are the undead, because except for a few controllers, they don't know what excitement or fear is at all, especially the bombardment of the skeleton mages on the bone tower behind the undead formation, which made the first combined legion and the second legion on the opposite side suffer, if it weren't for the mage legion, I'm afraid it would have been unable to support it.

The magic of the mage legion is very sharp, but it does not have the range increase of the opponent's bone tower, and second, it must cast spells behind heavy protection. Don't dare to be fearlessly pushed forward to attack like those skeleton mages. They all knew that the best way to destroy these undead was to destroy Guladam. It's a pity that this legendary undead magic master is not only powerful, but also extremely cunning, and has been on the farthest bone tower, there have been two demon emperor-level generals who ventured to kill, barely broke through to the bone tower, and were torn to pieces by the vampires hidden near the bone tower.

The magic of the mage legion is not endless, and soon it can only be restored and attacked in turns, and bottles of rejuvenating potions and even white potions that increase mana for a short time are drunk regardless of the cost. Maintain the intensity of the battle. However, the liliang of the medicine will get lower and lower after repeated use, and the lower the purity of the medicine, the more it will have a certain negative impact on the body. If you rely on the medicine for a long time, it will even form a sink, and the effect of the medicine will become weaker and weaker, causing permanent damage to the mind or body.

Unless it's the kind of medicine in Chen Rui's super system that has a purity of 100%. In order to avoid damage, but even if it is an exchange potion, if it is taken continuously, the reduction of effectiveness is still unavoidable, especially the high-level potion has a greater overdraft of potential, such as the amplification type of white potion and black potion must also be taken at a certain interval of time, otherwise it will be useless.

What made the left flank of the imperial capital suffer even more was the undead flying legion overhead, and the dragoon legion had been completely controlled by the other party in the absence of the commander Salga. The mage legions with a great drop in mana are becoming more and more difficult to defend against attacks from the air, and although the melee soldiers in front are brave, they are also difficult to support under the upper and lower attacks, and the formation is retracting uncontrollably, and the area of the undead is gradually expanding.

Contrary to the advantage of the right wing of the Dark Moon is the left wing of the Dark Moon, the lord of the Blue Melt Dynasty Su Men is the deputy commander of the original Blue Legion, although the soldiers use their lives, but the strength is still a little worse than the elite of the imperial capital, and the commander of the army at the front of the right wing of the imperial capital is the former deputy commander of the coalition army, Parrot. The debacle at the town of Dico was a big blow to Parrot. Although his injuries did not heal, he insisted on fighting as an ordinary general. Now Parrot wants to use the blood of the Dark Moon to wash away his shame. So very desperately, if it weren't for the Red Blood Legion led by the Kagulon brothers and sisters, the left flank of Darkmoon would have been crushed by the enemy. ...,

The most important thing in the entire battle group is the lineup of the Chinese army, and the battle situation is also the most intense. Obsidian had 50,000 of the most elite Praetorian Guards by his side, as well as five elite legions, numbering about thirty-five or sixty thousand, which had never been used in previous wars, and this decisive battle finally used all the main forces of the lineage, putting the Dark Moon army on the opposite side under great pressure.

Xia Ya's command only has less than 200,000 troops of the Moon Shadow Legion and the Flame Light Legion, which is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of numbers, but the strength of this batch of Chinese troops is not trivial, this batch of soldiers of the Flame Light Legion are all elites tempered by Athena with the training methods provided by Chen Rui, and they have been transformed by Devil Fruits, whether it is personal strength or overall cooperation, they have surprised the elite of the imperial capital on the opposite side, and they have stubbornly withstood the strong impact of the other party with less to more.

The Moon Shadow Legion does not have the strong melee strength of the Flame Legion, and is mainly located in the rear of the Flame Legion, and Tim has trained a large number of quite good archers in the Valan Fortress of Xilang Mountain, and is mixed with the Medusa, and has strong long-range shooting ability.

In the center of the archers is a legion of mages commanded by Monroe, the son of the Shadow Empire's Blood Vitex Lord Kafu, who are not necromantic creatures, but were originally rewarded by Cafu for helping Darkmoon solve the problem of the Crystal Valley's veins. Monroe, like Tim, is not very strong in combat, but has outstanding command talents, and the Wizard Legion is not in a hurry to launch large-scale magic that consumes mana, but temporarily focuses on buffing allies. Originally, this long-range formation defense was relatively fragile and vulnerable to air attacks, but the flying dragoons led by Lomon in the air made up for this deficiency very well, and the air liliang in the imperial capital was suppressed by the undead with the right wing, and the sky of the Chinese army basically became the world of Lomon, and the army of the imperial capital resounded from time to time with the sound of magic bombs thrown by bipedal flying dragons.

These are still within the scope of conventional warfare, and what makes the elites of the imperial capital palpitate the most are two "things".

The first is those strange metal people in the front row, there are hundreds, and their strength ranges from high-level demons to demon kings, and their characteristics are amazing defenses, and magic is basically useless against them. What's even more terrifying is that they have obviously fallen to the ground and "died", and after a while, they start to resurrect and kill on a large scale, unless their bodies are completely destroyed.

――These are the golden figures made by Lola, originally used as "housekeeping robots", and after being inspired by Chen Rui, they were made into fighting machines similar to crystal puppets. The speed of the golden people is relatively slow, they have extremely strong anti-demon attributes, and as long as they don't destroy their cores, they can fight after recovering for a while, which is an excellent meat shield.

The second kind that frightened the Imperial Capital Army was the ghostly black-robed magicians lurking in the Flame Army, these magicians did not have attacks such as thunder and lightning flames, and used an unpopular magic - corpse explosion technique. The corpse explosion technique is one of the undead magic, which can use the use of weird dark elements to induce the corpse to explode and damage the surrounding enemies, but the power is smaller, but the corpse explosion created by these magicians is much more powerful, not only the explosion itself will hurt the nearby soldiers, but the exploding corpse will also emit a kind of poison, causing a large number of soldiers to be poisoned, of course, the poisoned are all considered the imperial capital army, and the golden people at the front are not afraid of this toxin.

This is no longer a traditional corpse explosion technique, but a poison explosion technique!

Naturally, the only one who can cast this kind of magic is Guladam...... The doppelganger projection, these five magicians are all projections split out of Guladam, although the strength level is only the Great Demon King, but the power of the improved poison explosion technique is considerable, the only deficiency is that it takes too much mental power to perform continuously. Rao is like this, with the position of the magician, the imperial capital army still does not dare to get too close.

Despite this, the Imperial Capital Army still relied on the superiority in numbers to gain the upper hand, and more importantly, the obsidian in the central core had not yet made a move. With the passage of time, in addition to the position of the Chinese army, the angles of both wings have rotated, and the number of people on both sides has also been sharply reduced in the bloody battle, which is not only a contest between individual and overall combat power, but also a contest of endurance and will.

Despite the Dark Moon Army and its bravery, in the case of a slightly inferior overall combat power, the disadvantage in numbers gradually manifested, especially in the Chinese army, the number of golden people is now less than a hundred, three of Guladam's five doppelgangers have been destroyed, the mage legion under Monroe has begun to rotate and rest, the bipedal wyvern in the air has been reduced by nearly half, the magic bombs are all gone, and even Medusa and the archers have begun to suffer casualties, and the situation is precarious.

Xia knew that once the Chinese army was defeated, then the entire Dark Moon army would collapse without suspense, and at the moment, regardless of the danger, she personally came to the front to supervise the battle, and with the encouragement of her leading soldiers, the morale of the Dark Moon Army was greatly improved.

I don't know Weishenme, as time passed, the momentum of the imperial capital army gradually weakened, and many soldiers in the Chinese army, the left wing, and the right wing began to show unexpected fatigue, and the hands wielding weapons also slowed down. Naturally, the Dark Moon Army would not let go of the flaws exposed by the enemy army, and stepped up their attacks, bringing back the previous crisis.

Obsidian, who had been observing the situation at the core of the Imperial Capital, finally moved, and instantly appeared in the front line, locking on the figure of Sia not far away with fierce and murderous eyes, completely ignoring the swarming Dark Moon Army.

Obsidian lifted the black cloak, slowly blocked it in front of him, and then flung it, only to see the blood rain, and the soldiers in front of him had turned into broken flesh and bones scattered all over the ground in the blink of an eye, and even the sturdy golden man was shattered into dozens of pieces, emptying out a blood-colored fan shape of about thirty meters.

The voice of the Sen Ran resounded throughout the battlefield: "Sia Lucifer, dare to commit rebellion, dare to fight this king!"