Because the main forces have been brought to this big front, on other fronts, their voice is very low.

And for the sake of military merit, various ethnic groups have long been crazy, and if they grab it, they will earn it, and it will be difficult for them to get the opportunity to fight.

They now spend most of their time making soy sauce and picking up some leftovers to eat, with few casualties, and they are not as fast as the women in the clan.

There is no way, the strong of the Dragon Alliance are respected, the fist is big, and the truth is big.

The fists are small, and it doesn't make sense to say anything.

The ten kings of the races all agreed to the plan of the attack, and in their words, eleven third-order transcendent legions comparable to the peak of demigods could be demolished by them.

How can a mere castle stop them.

With their current courage, there are god clones standing in front of them, daring to prevent them from obtaining military merits, and they also dare to pull out their own knives and cut down the god clones on the opposite side.

You can bully me, but hinder me from gaining military merits, that's not okay at all.

"Since everyone thinks so, then let's gather all the extraordinary legions tomorrow and knock open the turtle shells of the people of the North."

"Won countless military feats, and made a big step forward for the state of our race."

The legendary ogre Babukar said excitedly.

Using his brain or something, he hates it the most.

It's this kind of hard-fought battle that makes him excited.

The voice landed.

The ten kings of the races of each race quickly went to the barracks where their own army was stationed, gathered the extraordinary legions of their own race, and prepared to inflict a wave of ruthlessness on the humans on the opposite side.

Inside the tall castle.

Nikolai Basov looked at the five legendary kings with third-order legions below him, and his brows furrowed.

Now that he is on this front, with him, there are six legendary kings with third-order transcendent legions.

They were able to use their third-order transcendent legions anytime and anywhere to summon transcendent true bodies comparable to the pinnacle of demigods.

In the entire history of the North, the combat power is second to none, the top.

In the past, such an existence appeared in any era, and it was almost certain that the other party would unify the entire northern human world and become the king of the northern realm.

And in this turbulent era, let alone the king of the north, it is a very happy thing to be able to defend his own territory.

Now the eleven dragon alliance race kings with third-order transcendent legions on the opposite side are overwhelmed by a large army.

The other party has eleven third-order transcendent legions, while he only has six here.

With a gap of nearly half of the way, this war is very difficult to fight.

"According to what I got from the rear, the Ancient Evil Gods are now intimidating the Big Three of the Dragon Alliance on the opposite side."

"It's no longer possible to get into this war that belongs to us mortals."

"Once they are abandoned, it is very likely that the entire continent will be shattered in their war with the triumvirate of the Dragon Alliance, and our entire human race will definitely not survive in that catastrophe."

"Therefore, the war now can only be relied on by ourselves."

"We have to stop them at all costs."

Nikolai Basov gritted his teeth.

Over the years, he has worked hard to improve the strength of their northern border.

However, his efforts were not able to keep up with the growth rate of the opposite Dragon Alliance in all kinds of invisible pulls.

Twenty years ago.

The number of their human beings is as high as 60 billion, which is more than 20 billion more than the dragon alliance opposite.

And now, the dragon alliance on the other side has a population of 95 billion, and their human beings are only 90 billion people.

This is only secondary, the most important thing is that the gap in the quality of the blood sacrifice energy between the two sides has been slowly widened.

In the past, the quality comparison of the blood sacrifice energy of the two parties was about one to one, that is, the energy contained in the blood sacrifice energy of the other party was similar to that of their human being.

And now, the blood sacrifice energy comparison between the two sides has reached an astonishing one to one point three.

What does this mean? He, the king of the north, would not be unaware.

The talent gap between the low-level residents of the two sides is being rapidly widened, and the number of strong people on the other side is also skyrocketing.

The Dragons are evolving, and they, the humans, are retreating.

This is extremely intolerable to him.

Because it represents the doomed fate of their human race.

Now he just wants to resist the attack of the Dragon Alliance on the opposite side in this wave of offensives, and then free up his hands to solve various problems in the north and solve the problem of the growing gap between the two sides.

Legendary King Kimberly Harbour stood up in silver armor and said, "Nikolai, it is difficult for us to resist the opponent's attack now."

"On the other four major fronts in our northern realm, the number of third-order transcendent legions we are facing is between one-and-a-half and twice the number of our third-order transcendent legions."

"With our current strength, it's okay for a short time, but with the desperate and continuous support of the Extraordinary Legion, we can barely hold them back."

"But after a long time, it will definitely be irresistible."

As the saying goes, in the face of absolute strength, all intrigues and tricks are useless.

The other party doesn't tell you this and that, a wave of horizontal pushes over, no matter what conspiracy you have, as long as you and your subordinates and your people are all killed, all the schemes and everything are floating clouds.

Now the Dragon Alliance has sent many more extraordinary legions than them, and even if they have the right location, this war is still very difficult.

The ordinary terrain is already very difficult to stop the advance of the extraordinary legions.

After all, the weakest first-order transcendent legion is also equivalent to a powerful legend.

The second-order transcendent legion, with a legendary leader, can barely be compared to an ordinary demigod, and it is very qualified to drag the opponent when a sandbag.

And now the third-order transcendent legion they command, the combat effectiveness is even more explosive, and the powerhouses of the peak of the demigods can also come to a five-five.

As for those below the peak of the demigods, they can cut as much as they want, and they can fight as much as they want, and they are a big land.

Where can ordinary terrain stop these monsters.

A castle without the protection of the magic array is nothing more than a larger mound in front of them, which can be kicked with a single kick.

Looking at the legendary King Kimberly Harbour with a worried face.

Nikolai Basov said with a resolute expression: "If you can't stop it, you have to stop it, our people are behind us."

"In the future, we will light the fire of the gods, ascend to the top of the demigods, exalt the kingdom of the gods, and ascend to the heavens to fulfill the hope of the gods."

"An opportunity that is difficult to encounter in hundreds of thousands of years, which of you is willing to give up."

"I don't want to!"

"I want to see what it feels like when I lift up the kingdom of God and ascend to the heavens and become an eternal and immortal existence, looking at this continent like a god, and I want to see even more if I am happy, happy or indifferent when I control the kingdom of God through the void, go to one world after another, and look at different beings."

"I don't want to pour thousands of years of time into this piece of my hometown and turn into a cup of loess."

"The world is so big, life is so beautiful, the void is so wonderful, how can I die?"

Speaking the last sentence, Nikolai Basov was already madly filial.

What a temptation to live forever.

From the birth of life, he is one of the ultimate pursuits of life.

It is also under this pursuit that countless gods can ascend to the heavens and become eternal and immortal beings.

Sentient beings believe that the gods can be immortal, so the gods can live forever.

Now that a great opportunity is in front of you, how is it possible to want him to give it up?

The five legendary kings of the North were silent.

As Nikolai Basov said, they are now facing hundreds of thousands of years, and it is rare to encounter a chance to become gods.

If this opportunity is lost, they will die of old age in a few hundred years.

Giving up a finite life in exchange for eternal life is not a loss at all.

And they're not out of the blue.

At least while the sword is in their hands, their fate is always in their own hands.

A raging fire burned in their hearts, and a sense of death permeated the hall.

Five legendary kings raised their eyes of boundless ambition at the same time.

"When I hold my sword, my destiny is in my own hands."

"When we are confused, look straight ahead and take control of our own destiny with our own sword."

"Nikolai Basov, King of the North, we are willing to use the sword in our hands to carve out our own history and epic."

"We firmly believe that before the sword falls to the earth, our destiny is in our own hands."

The five legendary kings who were advancing towards the path of demigods at the pinnacle of legends, at this moment abandoned their cowardice, confusion, and hesitation, and decided to defend everything with their swords.

Defeated, but only dead.

Gambling with their limited life to gain unlimited life after victory is a very profitable thing in their eyes.

"Good! Good! Good! ”

"Let us use the sword in our hands to carve out a glorious future for ourselves."

Nikolai Basov, like an epic in his biography, drew his sword and pointed it straight to the sky.

At this moment, the other five legendary kings also drew their long swords and pointed straight at the sky.

With the slamming of the six long swords together, an extremely sharp battle intent instantly rose into the sky, shattering all the dark clouds within a radius of thousands of miles.

The 600 million human warriors were awakened, and they put on their equipment as fast as they could, and ran out of their tents with their swords in hand.

Looking at the sky, the boiling battle spirit to the miracle, and the will of the six legendary kings to see death as home.

Their blood was completely ignited.

The old grievances were forgotten by them, and war, glory, and unyielding became the only thing in their eyes.

"Battle, tremble, tremble!"

The voices of 600 million warriors turned into one voice, shaking the entire heaven and earth.

Ancient blood is ignited, and they are going to use their swords to defend the existence they expect.

Dense torches lit up the heavens and the earth, and eight hundred knight giants shining with various magical lights illuminated the earth, stepped out of the defense line.

The third-order transcendent legion commanded by Nikolai Basov rushed to the front, holding an eight-hundred-meter long sword, and strode forward frantically.

Dense knightly giants followed him, howling madly forward.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Glory be to us!"

The Transcendent Legion rushed out.

"Boom! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The countless gates in the defensive line fell to the ground with a roar of countless warriors.

They roared wildly and screamed.

They followed in the footsteps of the Transcendent Legion, flooding the land like a flood, and their morale was so high that they were like madmen.

In the middle of the defense line, a snow-capped mountain is a kilometer high.

The God of Frost looked into the distance with a bewildered expression, and roared madly towards the opposite Dragon Alliance to kill the countless northern armies.

"What happened? How could they suddenly scream and kill them when they were demoralized. ”

"It's still this kind of deadly trend."

"Drugged?"

"But I didn't hear that they had a large-scale berserk potion."

The god of ice and snow picked at his snowman's head, filling his mind with big question marks.

Originally, he was ready to wait for the opposite Dragon Alliance to enter the north, transform into an ordinary human being captured by the other party, and then use the power of the gods to give himself a chance to go to the battlefield, and then cut himself into the king of the human race of the Dragon Alliance with a sword and a sword, and obtain greater benefits.

He had all the swords he had ready, and his most loyal followers had already prepared their bags and were ready to move overseas.

As a result, the unexpected came.

How did the people of the North suddenly rise to prominence? It's still the kind that plays with life.

What's going on with him?

In fact, the harsher the environment, the more determined fighters can be trained.

What the hell is the North? That's an extremely harsh area with snow and ice for more than six months of the year.

Cold, hungry, beasts, and countless alien races want to survive in this environment, relying on tenacious will and unity around the king (the strongest), twisted into a rope and exerting force.

In the ice and snow, he fought for his wife and daughter.

Under this extreme environment and cultural influence, the people of the North are a bunch of brutes, very warlike and very capable of fighting.

But it's very warlike and very capable of fighting, and it can't stand up to a soldier instigating one, and will instigate a nest.

The legends of the North have always been cowardly, or the legends of this world are cowardly.

When encountering danger, it has become the norm to run away without saying a word, and it can be described as a group of cowards.

When fighting, the legends are like a flock of sheep that will run away at any time, and the morale of the people below can be imagined.

After all, who knows that as long as there is even the slightest danger, their boss will leave them behind, let them become cannon fodder, buy time for themselves to escape, and morale will not be high.

And now it's different, Nikolai Basov is going to play with his life, the five legendary kings are also going to be dead, and a whole bunch of strong and extraordinary legions under his command are also going to play with their lives.

What else is there to say about this?

The people above don't take their lives seriously, can they, ordinary barbarians, still be cowardly?

Of course not.

There are only a few words, and it's over with the other party.

Countless knightly giants followed Nikolai Basov and smashed countless mountains and lands.

A magical aura that penetrates the heavens and the earth turns the entire world into daylight.

They roared and rushed into the camp of the Dragon Alliance, destroying countless lives with weapons of tens or even hundreds of meters.

The tens of millions of troops on the front line were crushed in an instant.

Then came the roar of 600 million people from the North, who desperately abandoned all formations and entered the camp of the Dragon Alliance, fighting frantically.

Eight hundred knight giants rushed forward frantically, and they also rushed forward frantically.