"It's almost time, let's go and join the powerhouses of the alliance first!"

Hudson glanced at the crowd and said.

The gathering of powerhouses from the Northern Continent, together with the reinforcements from the previous enshrinement regiment, and the dark elves who were forcibly pulled into the chariot, gathered the sixty-person Sanctuary team in front of them.

Pull out one at random, and put it in the outside world is a big name on the side. However, in the race peak power duel, everyone is just an ordinary member of it.

Among the many powerhouses in the Holy Domain, there are three people who are the most eye-catching.

In addition to Hudson, the already famous Terran marshal, Princess Madeleine, the Lady of Calamity, and the mysterious Guna are the focus of everyone's attention.

Under normal circumstances, there are more than a hundred people who can break through the Holy Domain. Those who can break through the Sacred Realm within the age of 100 are considered to be one genius among tens of millions of people.

The three people in front of them are different, even the eldest Hudson is only in his early thirties. Looking at the entire history of the human race, they are all geniuses who can rank in the top ten.

Hudson's upbringing can still be understood.

The battlefield is the most important thing to train people, and they are invincible all the way to the south and the north, cultivating the heart of a strong man, and it is reasonable to comprehend the law and break through the holy realm.

A similar template has appeared in history.

It's nothing more than that Hudson broke through earlier, and on the whole it is still within everyone's acceptable range.

The other two are different, and the whole growth process is just one word - open!

Princess Madeleine entered everyone's sight, and the name of "Calamity Goddess" had already resounded across the continent, and she ran to the grassland to wander around, and then she became a holy place.

Guna is even more confusing, as if it is a sanctuary popping out of a crack in the stone. The personal growth experience is too bland, so I almost write "the reincarnation of the gods" directly on the door of my head.

If they had encountered it earlier, it would have been a scramble. The legacy of the gods is enough to make the powerhouses of the Sanctuary desperate for it.

The situation is different now, both of them have grown up, and they are not qualified to worry about ordinary saints at all.

Everyone can't do anything but envy and jealousy.

They all live a lot of age, there is no conflict of interest, and naturally they will not provoke enemies for themselves casually.

If you want to survive the next peak melee, personal strength is very important, but luck is even more important.

Hudson was able to become the leader beyond a group of old antiques, in addition to his prestige and strength, but more importantly, the casualty rate of his team has always been low.

If you change to someone who often opens a group to destroy the dungeon, no one dares to follow no matter how powerful the individual strength is.

……

"Marshal, the agreed place to meet is at sea?"

A Sacred Domain powerhouse asked suspiciously.

When the forest is big, there are all kinds of birds, and no one can guarantee that there will be no traitors among the strong.

When it comes to the decisive battle of the fate of the race, the meeting place naturally has to be kept highly secret.

There were no more than five people in the entire Terran Alliance, and Hudson happened to be one of them.

According to the normal route, if you want to enter the Middle Continent, you can go directly through the Blackstone Mountains.

At this time, the team was taken to the sea by Hudson, and it is not difficult to guess that the meeting place was at sea.

The vast sea area is too vast, and even if it is discovered by the enemy, there is no way to ambush it.

"The Central Continent is full of foreign races, which is not conducive to us to hide our whereabouts, and it is safer to choose to meet at sea!"

As Hudson replied, a dragon had already appeared in the sky. In the blink of an eye, the two teams completed the rendezvous at sea.

In an instant, everyone understood that there was a specific place, and it was clear that the meeting was completed by the unique contact between the dragon clans.

Combined, the two teams were already close to three hundred, nearly a quarter more than Hudson had expected.

Hudson didn't bother to care about the younger generation of Jiejun, and his eyes were on the two mysterious old men in the team.

Since stepping into the second order of the Sacred Realm, this was the first time he had felt danger from others.

Perhaps sensing something, the two old men also glanced at his position.

The familiar Sanctuary had already greeted each other and renewed the old days, and there were also some people who were glaring angrily, eager to break each other's corpses into pieces.

"Today we are gathered together for the sake of the Terran hegemony.

I won't say much about the big reason, tomorrow we will have a decisive battle with the enemy. No matter how many conflicts you have with each other, put them away for me.

According to tradition, before the start of the war, we all sign a contract.

The content is still the same, except for the binding clauses, the rest are to protect their respective interests. ”

After speaking, Magnus took the lead in leaving his name on the contract, and then respectfully handed the contract to the mysterious old man on the side.

The casual move confirmed Hudson's previous judgment.

Before his rise, Magnus had always been the strongest man on the bright side of the Terrans.

The well-known powerhouses who are active outside have basically studied with him, and the gold content is still very guaranteed.

The one who can make him deal with it so carefully must be the hidden cultivator in the clan.

It didn't take long for the contract to reach Hudson, and after glancing at the contents, he left his name behind.

In addition to restricting not being a deserter, it is more about the protection of rights and interests to relieve worries.

For example, after the death of a Sanctuary powerhouse, the alliance will provide security for the family or force for a hundred years.

Another example: the accounting standard of war merits after the victory of the Great War, the distribution of spoils of war, and so on.

The contract was still passed around the team, and the ten strongest members of the team formed a new small circle.

"Marshal Hudson, you are the most proficient in the art of war in the whole continent, I wonder what you think about tomorrow's war?"

Hearing Magnus's question, Hudson was slightly stunned.

Fighting with soldiers relies on the art of war, but the duel between the peak and the strong relies on strength.

"Venerable Magnus, our level of battle is no longer something that can be changed by tactics.

If you really want to take the lead, then we will join forces when we meet and kill a few unlucky eggs first! ”

Hudson unscrupulously proposed.

The tables are overturned, so naturally there is no need to care about the rules.

The number of people participating in the war is not large, and as long as everyone does not talk about it, there will be no black history.

As for the records of the aliens, that doesn't matter at all.

If this war is lost, the future fate of the alien race will either be wiped out from the continent or reduced to cherishing and protecting animals.

In the pinnacle duel, it is not easy to seize a little opportunity.

A better combat scenario, that does not exist.

With the speed of the powerhouses of the Holy Domain, even if they are playing with the tiger and leaving the mountain, they can quickly rush back.

What's more, the enemy battalion is as strong as a cloud, if you really take a risk to play tricks, it is not good that the tiger is not transferred out, and the bait is set up first.

On the mission of dying, Hudson could think that these Sanctuary powerhouses were willing to serve as dead soldiers.

"That's a way too!

The number of the Sacred Domains of the Elven Clan should be slightly less than ours, but because of Shou Yuan, there must be a third-order Sacred Realm in their clan.

When it comes to the great battle of racial fate, these old guys will definitely come out of their self-styled state.

The current environment is not suitable for them to survive, and their strength will be suppressed a lot.

The two of us don't have much longevity, so we have to find a way to take away a few more old antiques this time. ”

The mysterious purple-robed old man didn't say much, but he revealed a lot of information.

It can be seen that these two mysterious old men were once the generation of Tianjiao of the human race.

It's a pity that they were unlucky, and when they were supposed to climb all the way to the top, they caught up with the elemental tide.

Three times the flow rate of longevity, consuming their precious years.

Participating in this war is not only out of racial righteousness, but also to fight for a glimmer of life for himself.

Whether the ethereal path to becoming a god exists is not known for the time being, but it is not a secret that the elves have life-extending treasures in their hands.

"Venerables, has the Elven Clan ever had an existence that transcends the third order of the Sanctuary Realm?"

Hudson asked with concern.

In this era, the second-order of the Sanctuary is the ceiling of the mainland's combat power, and the powerhouses of the third-order of the Sanctuary already belong to myths and legends.

However, the elven race itself is a mythical race, and its long lifespan, combined with transcendent talent, is born to be the cradle of the strong.

In fact, the elven clan has fallen to this point, in addition to the number of clansmen, the core reason is that the interior is too salty.

If it can be as volatile as the Terran world, the number of Sacred Domain powerhouses in the Elf Race can be directly added with a zero.

Usually, you only need to show the team to dispel many people's ambitions.

"I don't know!

Anyway, in the Age of the Gods, the third order of the Sanctuary was the limit. Once you reach this realm, you will ascend to the kingdom of God.

If there is no faith, they will be directly killed.

The only exceptions are the dragons!

Before the fall of the gods, they had not appeared for thousands of years, and it was possible if an elf crossed the threshold during this time.

However, crossing the threshold is not necessarily a good thing, during the elemental tide, the higher the cultivation, the faster the life will pass.

Even if they existed, the power they could wield would not be much stronger than ours.

You are all combat geniuses among the Terrans, and even if you can't defeat the enemy, you should be able to save your life under them. ”

The purple-robed old man replied with a little sadness.

If it weren't for this elemental tide, he would have been entitled to a glimpse of the scenery above.

If you're unlucky, no one can do anything about it, and now you can only bet on the last glimmer of life.

The nervous looks of the crowd faded, but Hudson panicked.

These are normal situations, if people are dying and want to pull their backs, it is a different situation.

Considering the hatred he has drawn among the aliens in recent years, Hudson felt that as long as the enemy was not stupid, he would be put on the must-kill list.

If it weren't for the equally strong lineup and the strong men who could have the advantage in numbers, Hudson would have been ready to run away.

……

Elven army camp.

The strong men of the human race disappeared from sight, and the original plan was broken one by one, and they were declared bankrupt in advance.

The strategic plan failed, and the elves were not sad, which was originally a small probability event.

Unless they dare to venture deep into Terran territory and engage in a decisive battle with the enemy, they have no chance of winning by ambushing them all the way.

The enemy's assembly point is among several powerful countries, and if it really goes behind enemy lines, no one can guarantee what will happen.

In case they fall into the enemy's trap and accidentally eat the defeat record, the elves will only cry to death.

There are also various problems in choosing the battlefield at home.

Now the controversy is whether to put the battlefield in the barracks.

Resting in the Terran country, there is no need to hesitate at all, and the battlefield will definitely be placed in the barracks.

Perhaps by doing so, the troops below would suffer heavy losses, but the army would also be able to provide them with fire support.

At the right time, both the bolts and the crystal cannon have the potential to take away enemies.

If the enemy's Sacred Domain powerhouse is injured, the seventh- and eighth-order powerhouses can also go over and mend the sword.

The sacrifice of a million troops in exchange for an increase in the rate of victory in the decisive race is definitely a blood gain for the Terrans.

It was different if it was left in the elven clan, hundreds of Sacred Domain powerhouses were in a big melee, and the destructive power caused was too amazing.

The aftermath of the battle alone was able to inflict heavy losses on the hundreds of thousands of troops below.

The elites are all in it, and even if they win the war, the elves will lose blood.

There is no such thing as expanding the record!

The war has been going on so far, and every family in the anti-human alliance except for the elves has been greatly damaged.

If the elven clan is greatly injured by their vitality, then the territory is put to their mouths, and they will not be able to eat it, let alone hope for continental hegemony.

Both sides have good reasons to make the three elf queens big. After glancing at each other, the forest elf queen angrily reprimanded:

"You don't have to argue!

If you continue to argue, the enemy will be killed.

The alliance has gathered nearly two hundred Sacred Domain powerhouses, and the Terran Terran's Sacred Domain will not exceed too much, and our odds of winning are very high, so there is no need for ordinary clansmen to sacrifice.

What's more, we have too many deployments in the barracks, maybe the enemy will not dare to come over for a decisive battle.

If they are in a hurry, they will go directly to the elven forest to cause destruction, and you know the consequences! ”

Fortunately, the participants were all elves, and if the allies were involved, it was estimated that they would all choose the battlefield in the barracks.

Since the war on the mainland, the two sides have not sent each other's masters to do things behind enemy lines, and the main reason is that they are afraid of each other.

The elves are worried that their lair will be attacked, and the rulers of several large countries of the human race are also afraid of being stolen by the elven powerhouses.

Once this step is taken, there may be winners in the race war, but several Terran powers and elves will definitely die together.

……

In the early morning of the next day, the Terran coalition army, who was simply familiar with his teammates, was blocked by the strong of the elven race as soon as he entered the territory of the Hessian Kingdom.

"Hines and Clement, you two didn't ......"

Before the Night Elf Queen could finish her words, Hudson's Light Forbidden Spell was thrown out.

In an instant, countless flashes of bright light enveloped the elves, and countless sharp blades were hidden in the light.

The group attack is a forbidden spell, and the lethality of a single entity is limited, so as long as the strong people in the holy domain are on guard, they can easily block it.

However, Hudson didn't want to kill the enemy, it was just to cooperate with his teammates' actions.

Almost at the same time, a group of human race powerhouses launched attacks one after another, directly catching the enemy by surprise.

"Despicable!"

The countless anti-Terran Clan's Sanctuaries immediately scolded angrily.

At the moment just now, the companion who was slow to react had already lost his life.

……