And that was reached.

All beings and civilizations that have contributed to the Civilization Relay will be resurrected in an infinite amount of energy and matter.

and access to an infinite supply of energy and matter, eternal life and everything they want.

Wealth, power, authority, whatever you want.

Now he has created the rules of the mountain and the river and perfected the farming system he founded.

All areas that can be seen except for some extreme natural environments can be turned into food production bases.

For the countless worlds of the entire void, it can be said that it is a great achievement, and the quota of eternal life can be said to be a certainty.

The little life is worry-free, the strength is constantly skyrocketing, and the power is increasing at a geometric speed, there are countless little brothers, plus dense gods and spirit allies, plus a small world that only belongs to his own dragon.

Before he knew it, he was so powerful.

……

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

"Fight with them!"

In the wilderness of the Gobi in the south, more than 500,000 human cavalry, staring at the blood-red eyes and killing intent with extreme anger, looked at the more than a million centaur troops on the opposite side.

Accompanied by a roar.

They rode their horses and rushed forward as if they were dead.

Most of their armor had been damaged, and their spears had long been depleted in their own battles, and now they were left with only the horses under them, which were already a little lacking in strength, and the only weapon in their hands, the knight's sword.

Even if the armor has been damaged, the cavalry spear has long since turned into nothingness, and the war horse has become weak and will never regain its pre-battle heroism.

But as long as they don't fall, they're still brave knights, and they're dead.

Rather than die a humiliating death after surrendering, they would rather die honorably on the battlefield and repay their ancestors with courage.

Tell them that they have fought until the last moment.

The earth trembled under the iron hooves, and the scimitar reflected the sun in the sky.

The smell of blood, accompanied by their charge, filled the air.

An army of millions of centaurs, in a pair of eyes, the eyes that looked at the human warriors were full of boiling killing intent and longing.

Armed with a knight's spear, they were born to fight.

Since the last large-scale war, their centaur clan has exchanged their lives for four million military merits and obtained 20 million acres of land plantation fiefdoms.

With a huge living space and countless grains, their strength swelled at a speed like blowing up a balloon.

By now, the number of their centaurs has exceeded 50 million, and they must be regarded as a large clan.

This time in the war against the southern border, in order to obtain more military merits, their centaur clan fought again.

With a population of more than 50 million, they directly pulled out an army of 40 million, divided into four groups, led by four race kings of the centaur clan.

With the large-scale human cavalry legion in the south, a war has been waged either I die or you die.

After three years of conquest.

Under the leadership of the panda people, they cut from the northernmost point of the southern realm to the southernmost part of the southern realm.

While gaining countless military exploits, the clansmen also suffered countless casualties, and the army of 40 million lost more than half, and now there are only 20 million troops left.

However, the sacrifices are worth it, and they are accompanied by one battle after another.

In the new military merit system, a military merit can obtain one acre of plantation fiefdom, and the 100% blood sacrifice energy that is immediately cashed out, and the sacrificial scholar directly initiates the exercise, and instantly understands the transcendent exercise.

With the help of killing a human soldier, you can obtain a special military merit system of 100% blood sacrifice energy, as well as a transcendent technique of understanding.

After 20 years of building the Great Wall, they have long exercised their bodies to the limit, and their strength is improving at the same speed as flying.

Generally speaking, as long as you kill five or six human warriors and obtain five or six hundred percent of the blood sacrifice energy, an ordinary centaur can break through to a centaur warrior.

In the three years of the war, their clansmen suffered countless casualties, but in exchange for more than 50 million military merits, with the help of 5 billion blood sacrifice energy brought by military merits.

Now of the remaining 20 million warriors of their centaur clan, there are already 3 million warriors, who have become first-order centaur warriors.

The strength has skyrocketed dozens of times.

It can be said that the 20 million centaur warriors today are twice as many as the 40 million centaur warriors before the war.

But once the two sides went to war, 20 million centaur warriors would be able to hang up and draw the 40 million centaur warriors before the battle.

If nothing else, three million centaur warriors would be able to slaughter them all.

After three years of war, the benefits they gained were simply too much.

Now, when they see human warriors, it is like seeing the most desired transcendent resources, and they can't wait to behead them immediately and turn them into their transcendent resources.

The million-dollar centaur legion with blood-red eyes and murderous intent rushed forward to kill.

It can be said that he is rushing forward with his own life.

I can't wait to teleport in front of those human warriors and fight with them.

Two huge torrents are rapidly approaching in the Gobi Desert.

The earth trembled, and dust rose everywhere.

The cavalry spear was accompanied by a centaur charge, and the tip of the spear was pointed directly at the human cavalry opposite.

"Boom!"

Half a million human cavalry legions collided with a million centaur legions.

An inch long and an inch strong, tens of thousands of human cavalry in front of them were picked off their horses in the blink of an eye.

Turned into a pile of meat sauce under countless iron hooves.

In the midst of the boiling roar, the centaurs, whose spears were broken, drew their scimitars and fought frantically with the humans on the other side.

Under the impact of **, 500,000 human cavalry are inferior to the other party in terms of the number of people, physical fitness, mental outlook, physical strength, and the number of strong men.

Wiped out by the opponent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the face of absolute strength, it is not something that can be solved by desperate efforts.

Especially if the other party has a huge advantage in all aspects and is still playing harder than you.

Two days later.

Drop the earth with the last human cavalry.

This medium-sized war is over.

The Centaur Legion, with 100,000 losses and 900,000 remaining, roamed the battlefield and began to collect all kinds of supplies on the bloody battlefield.

Prepare for the next war.

"King, this is the last formed human cavalry legion in the west of the southern border, and our war seems to be over."

A legendary centaur, looking at the countless clansmen who were collecting supplies to bury their corpses in the distance, said to the king of centaurs.

In the three years of war, the frontal battlefield was basically occupied by that group of crazy and extraordinarily capable panda people.

With their tall stature and equipment armed to the teeth, the pandas are constantly smashing up powerful human cavalry legions on the battlefield.

Everywhere he passed, there were mountains of corpses and a sea of blood.

These are not the cavalry legions of the panda people, so they can only go to the east and west of the southern border to find the trouble of the humans there.

They can only occasionally go to the frontal battlefield to support and show their strength at the moment of decisive battle.

However, even if the frontal battlefield is occupied by the panda people, they still have countless military exploits in the branch battlefield.

Looking at the legendary clan in front of him, who has just reached the top of the legend for only a month, and is dissatisfied with the desire for war.

The Centaur King smiled and said, "Where is this?" Our Dragon Alliance has now defeated most of the southern border, and it is still far from the end of the war. ”

"After half a month's rest, we have to go to the northeast of the southern border."

"There are so many enemies there than we have here."

"If you want the war to end, wait another five or six years."

Now that they have the Dragon Alliance, they have an absolute advantage in the war of the human race.

It is the time to take advantage of the victory and pursue the entire initial continent in one wave.

The war will certainly not end until the entire initial continent is occupied.

They centaur clan, as natural cavalry, will never be missing on the battlefield.

After all, cavalry has an absolute advantage over infantry in terms of speed and combat effectiveness.

Hearing that there was still a war going on, the legendary centaur's eyes lit up.

I really want to run to the battlefield in the east of the South and fight with the human warriors on the other side.

There is no way, the benefits of three years of extremely fierce war have brought him too much.

Cutting all the way from the Great Kalbeth Mountains, hundreds of thousands of human cavalry fell into his hands.

He had obtained countless military exploits, and with the help of these military exploits, he had obtained abundant blood sacrifice energy, which allowed him to increase his life level at an extremely fast rate.

It was with this abundant blood sacrifice energy that he went from a third-order centaur nobleman to a legendary centaur.

Now, he is only 400,000 military feats away from reaching the king of centaurs.

Faced with the blood sacrifice energy that a whole centaur clan and tens of millions of clansmen brought to him after becoming the king of centaurs.

There was really a fire burning in my heart.

In his opinion, after the end of the war, with the three million horse warriors in the current 20 million army of their centaur clan, they can definitely achieve more than 100 million military merits.

The plantation fiefdom brought by the military exploits of more than 100 million, plus the previous plantation fiefdom, raising 300 million clansmen is not the same as playing.

And the vast blood sacrifice energy brought by the 300 million clansmen was too able to tempt him, a legendary centaur.

The Legendary Centaur was full of fighting spirit, and hundreds of thousands of centaurs who had achieved military merit in this medium-sized war rushed to the very center of their camp in high spirits.

"Slow me down, queue up!"

Nearly 1,000 panda people, sweating profusely, formed a team of 500 and began to record military exploits with the help of polygraphs.

"Killed a few human cavalry!"

"Five, five!"

A centaur came to a panda man with a twinkle in his eyes and said in a loud voice.

The pandaman looked at the unresponsive polygraph, took out five blood-colored balls from the basket under his feet, and handed them to the centaur warrior in front of him.

The Blood Sphere is a solid blood sacrifice energy formed by the condensation of a high concentration of blood sacrifice energy.

These blood sacrifice energies are all blood sacrifice energies that are stored by the centaur clan when they hold blood sacrifices.

It can quickly increase the strength of the centaurs.

After giving the centaur five blood-colored orbs, the pandaman asked, "Stretch out your hand."

After saying that, the panda man took out a red-colored soldering iron from the brazier on his left, and a five-character soldering iron was written on it.

Looking at the red-colored soldering iron in front of him, the centaur warrior couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva when he remembered the scene of being burned to death after he had won military merits.

He would rather be slashed by the enemy than suffer the pain of being hit by this thing.

However, without branding, his military exploits will be gone.

He gritted his teeth and reached for his hand.

The red-colored soldering iron was fiercely imprinted on his arm.

There was a sizzling sound.

The centaur warrior gritted his teeth fiercely, resisting the urge to run, and tried to endure the pain.

The panda man retracted the red-colored soldering iron.

The centaur warrior breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time.

A big five-word word has been printed on the shoulders of centaur warriors.

I saw that on the top of the five characters, there were two more imprints, one was three and the other was two.

Looking at the two numbers above, the panda man snapped his fingers and counted.

"How much is three plus two?"

"Is it five, or six?"

"No matter, it's more than ten anyway!"

Seeing the centaur warrior in front of him preparing to leave, the panda man stopped the other party and said, "What are you running away from yet?"

The Centaur Warrior was a little confused.

"Isn't it just a one-time branding? How can there be? ”

The panda man was a little impatient and said, "Say yes, stick your head over."

As he spoke, the pandaman pulled out a cross-shaped soldering iron from the brazier.

The centaur warrior looked at the soldering iron in the shape of a cross in front of him, and immediately remembered the cross on the head of his ten-captain.

The pain in his arm instantly flew uninhibitedly, and he was about to be promoted.

He was going to miss out on this kind of good thing, and his father would crawl out of the grave and knock him to death.

Hurriedly stuck his head out.

A cross-shaped soldering iron slammed into the centaur warrior's head.

The soldering iron was retracted, and a large cross was already imprinted on the centaur's head.

The pandaman said in a loud voice, "From now on, you are the ten-captain of the centaur clan under His Majesty's command."

"Go find the sacrifice of your centaur clan, and he will assign you warriors and tell you who your superior is?"

"As for your own slaves, you will have to be recruited in the Centaur Clan's territory after the war is over."

"Don't worry, with the reproductive ability of your centaur clan, no matter how big the territory is, there will be countless wandering centaur slaves waiting for you to catch in a few years."

The dark race reproduces quite quickly.

As a member of the dark race, the centaur is naturally not much worse in terms of reproductive ability.

With their speed of reproduction, it is very easy to fill their living space with plenty of food.

And when the living space is filled, there will always be some centaurs who cannot support their children and can only drive them out of their homes.

At that time, they were all slaves without military merits, and they were centaurs with military merits, and they didn't do whatever they wanted.