More than 3,000 gods and goddesses in the world are too much, and they don't even play them.

You must know that an outer god wants to invade a world and put his dependents into it on a large scale, and it will take hundreds of years.

It's good that they haven't arrived for fifty years, and the other party has completed a series of preparations, and it is very easy to throw their dependents into the ontology world, which is like heavenly help.

Ace was a little angry.

Originally, he only needed to lie flat to be able to lie down into a powerful divine power, but what he could have done by lying flat had to be done by letting him go through a bloody storm and go through a certain danger of life and death.

The difficulty has changed from easy mode to hell mode, how can he, a dragon who wants to be lazy, not get angry?

"You're waiting for me, aren't you just a bunch of outer gods? As long as their ontology can't come in. ”

"The group of dependents under their command is a group of weak chickens, and the proportion of transcendents may not have one out of a hundred outer god dependents, and the transcendents under my command have exceeded a billion, and one person can drown their transcendents with a mouthful of spit."

"The advantage is mine!"

"After I completely complete the unification of the initial continent, see if I don't hang them up and down, left and right, and let the other party know who is the boss of this world."

Tsai carefully observed the current ontological world with a crystal ball, and found that in addition to the three thousand continents he ruled, tens of thousands of surrounding continents were ruled by those outer gods.

The situation on countless continents other than tens of thousands of continents is okay, they are all groups of weak chickens, fighting a war of weak chickens, and the rookies pecking each other quite fiercely, there is nothing to see.

It's just that occasionally some five-colored dragons are dominating those continents, as the existence of the Great Demon King.

It's just that their numbers are quite scarce, and he only found five or six after looking for a long time.

Obviously, those five-colored dragons who fled overseas at the beginning were barely living, at least they had a lot of dependents.

That is, without the supply of high-quality food on the initial continent, the daily meat eaten is relatively large, which is counted as a hill and a hill.

And even after eating the flesh of that hill and the height of a hill, the dragons still looked a little skinny and malnourished.

Ignore the impoverished dragon who ignores the weak chickens.

After scanning the whole world, Ace didn't find anything that could threaten his life, and turned his head and began to sleep again.

Every year, he takes a little time to scan and observe the whole world, and by the way, to see if the dragon alliance under his command is developing in the prescribed direction, which is already something he often does.

There was no other purpose than to prevent some guy from popping up and causing him trouble, or putting his life in danger.

After all, there are still a lot of ancient guys in the transcendent world, and God knows if there is an existence comparable to the level of a god in a certain pimple.

In today's world, no one can ignore the huge benefits brought about by the combination of his marrying fields, swamp farming, the principle of mountains and rivers, the rules of absolute militarism, blood sacrifices, and the five rules.

There are too many benefits, and some guys in the pimple may not be able to help but run out and want to come out and get a piece of the pie.

……

On the battlefield in the East.

Twenty-five huge five-colored dragons, wearing dragon armor, are slaughtering all sides on the battlefield.

Flames, poisonous mist, acid, frost, and lightning swooped down on the human armies below.

The flames turned into a sea of crimson fire, engulfing tens of thousands of humans, and countless humans wailed and turned to ashes in the flames.

The poisonous fog shrouded one side, turning into a dead domain, and countless human beings fell down with blue faces in wailing, and finally even the flesh and blood on their bodies turned into blood, leaving only white bones on the battlefield.

The acid corroded everything, turning the earth into a sulphuric swamp, and the dense human soldiers could only scream and watch as their flesh and bones, and everything in their bodies, were corroded.

Frost formed countless ice sculptures, and on the earth, countless icebergs rose from the ground, and the frost froze tens of thousands of human soldiers, turning them into sculptures, standing in the ice and snow.

And the lightning turned into a sea of thunderstorms that covered the sky and the earth, and the whole land wailed in the thunder and lightning, and the dense human beings did not know what was happening, and they were split into ashes by the thunder and lightning.

Twenty-five huge five-colored dragons united and raged wildly on the battlefield, and if anyone could get close to them, they could be heard saying, "Three thousand five million, three thousand five hundred and one hundred thousand." ”

"More military merits, more blood sacrifice energy."

"I'm going to get stronger!"

When it comes to their current situation, it can really be said that it is a mess.

Since the appearance of the blood sacrifice, the strength of the various races on the continent has been rising.

Ten thousand first-order transcendents can unite to become a first-order transcendent legion, and under the leadership of the legend, the ordinary legend is hung up and drawn.

Ten thousand second-order transcendents united to form a second-order transcendent legion, they can wrestle their wrists with the most ordinary demigods, and their combat effectiveness is a mess, and they can be hung up and pumped.

And 10,000 third-order transcendents joined forces to form a third-order transcendent legion, and the powerhouses at the peak level of demigods could only have a five-five with each other, and their combat effectiveness was even more explosive.

The various ethnic groups on the continent, under the several farming rules founded by Ace, the number of people has skyrocketed, the quality of genes has risen in a straight line, and the quantity and quality of blood sacrifice energy are naturally rising.

As a result, there are more and more transcendent legions of all races, and now, the total number of transcendents of all races has exceeded one billion, forming a 100,000 transcendent legion.

Good guys, look up.

Their dragons seem to be at the bottom of the food chain.

The guy on the opposite side is tens of thousands of transcendent legions at every turn, and the third-order transcendent legion that is comparable to the peak of demigods is even more skyrocketing in this war.

The entire dragon possessed more than six hundred third-order transcendent legions, which was simply too much for them.

The mighty dragon is now casually facing some of the dark races that he once looked down on, and he can't even defeat them when they join forces.

Trolls: Forty-one third-order transcendent legions.

Kobolds: Thirty-five third-order transcendent legions.

Ogre: Thirty-nine third-order transcendent legions.

Harpy: Forty-three third-order transcendent legions.

……

Looking at the staggering data, how can they endure it?

Now their twenty-five dragons combined, they are not enough for the kobold on the opposite side to hammer, and the kobold can send four or five third-order transcendent legions over at will, and they can hang them up and draw them.

Chill the breath! I can't bear it.

Therefore, in order to gain more powerful power, they have chosen the same route as the Big Three, creating their own small world with the help of inheritance, and then letting the small world digest the blood sacrifice energy of various races, and after cultivating the small world to a certain extent, they will use the world power of the small world to strengthen their own power.

Now that their group of dragons have created their own small world, they don't lack anything, just blood sacrifice energy.

It is precisely because of this that they will obtain military merit as quickly as possible on the battlefield, exchange military merit for blood sacrifice energy, and improve their small world.

Otherwise, they are worried that if this continues, there will be no place for them in the world of the strong.

Twenty-five dragons wearing dragon armor with a strength no worse than that of a second-order transcendent legion pushed across the human coastline from north to south.

Countless human warriors desperately tried to resist this group of destroyers, but in the face of absolute strength, courage was not worth mentioning at all.

They could only wail in the flames, frost, acid, poisonous mist, and lightning, turning to ashes and bones.

In just four or five months, one-tenth of the coastline of the human world was reduced to pieces.

Twenty-five dragons have targeted the big cities and swept all the way to massively kill humans in the most densely populated coastline lands in exchange for endless military exploits.

In their rear, Alex Ferrari and Angelis' vast armies are slaughtering human cities and villages one after another.

Twenty-five mighty dragons were just staring at the big cities, and some of the cities with more people in their path, and as for the small cities or small villages and towns, they didn't look very well.

There are too few people in there, and with this time, they can fly to big cities to kill and kill, and the efficiency of obtaining military merits is more than ten times higher than the effort to slaughter small cities, small villages, and small villages and towns.

And Alex Ferrari and Angelis, who have led a huge human army of more than 60 million, are not picky eaters at all.

Their marching speed is already slow, and they have a very large number of people, 60 million troops, in the process of marching, can completely swallow countless cities and villages.

Ordinary human cities and villages that have lost their top combat power are simply powerless to resist the countless human transcendent legions.

Especially those high-level powerhouses among them have all changed, and after taking refuge in the past, they don't even have the advantage of relying on geographical advantages to resist.

"Forward, kill me!"

The third-order human nobles controlled the transcendent true body condensed by their first-order transcendent legions, slashed the human castle in front of him with a sword, and ordered at the millions of human troops behind.

He strode into the castle, which was already packed, and looked around him with a circle of fearful eyes.

His eyes were full of coldness, and the giant knight's sword of more than sixty meters fell fiercely, and the crescent-shaped blade with a width of hundreds of meters swept through the crowd in an instant.

Wherever the crescent moon blade passed, thousands of humans were instantly stirred into piles of blood mist, and large swaths of castles made of stone marble began to collapse one by one.

Millions of human armies, armed with all kinds of weapons and howling in, climbed the wall, rushed forward through the gap, and slaughtered all the lives in front of them in a frenzy, turning them into their military exploits to free themselves from slavery.

A large fire was ignited, and a huge column of smoke slowly rose from the earth.

The third-order human nobles took their transcendent legions and their million armies and headed towards the next human castle.

And his army also increased by 10,000, which was the 10,000 people with the best qualifications that he had selected from the 600,000 people who were crowded together in the castle just now, using his extraordinary strength.

Alex Ferrari's army slashed along the coast from the far north, slaughtering tens of thousands of human cities, villages and towns in between, and wars broke out all the time.

In order to obtain enough warriors to make up for the loss of his warriors in the war, he asked each legion to take the transcendent legion as the center, and when he slaughtered human cities and villages, he used the extraordinary power of the transcendent legion to increase to the extreme, and screened out those humans with better talents and qualifications, and let them join his army.

Now, after several years of war, his army has grown to more than 60 million, and all of them are human legions with relatively good qualifications.

In addition to the skyrocketing number of transcendents under his command, the quality of the blood sacrifice energy he was able to obtain every year also ushered in a lot of growth.

The blood sacrifice in war time is different from the blood sacrifice in peacetime, and in peacetime, after the blood sacrifice, all the blood sacrifice energy is put together, and the kings of these races are divided equally.

During the war, because of the fierce war, it was difficult to concentrate the blood sacrifice energy and divide it equally.

Therefore, before the start of the war, the kings of each race will divide the assembled army equally, and the blood sacrifice of their own army in the third quarter of the war is their own, and there is no need to divide it equally with the kings of other races.

"1.5 billion military merits are 1.5 billion acres of fiefdom, and 150 billion blood sacrifice energy."

"It's more than 1.5 billion ordinary people who have died on the battlefield, and I'm becoming more and more like a butcher."

The light in Alex Ferrari's eyes dimmed a little.

Although he is no longer soft-hearted, he chooses to forge a better human race with iron and blood, so that the human race can usher in the rise.

But the massacre of his own people in batches still made his heart very stressed, and the sadness in his heart tormented his heart all the time, wanting him to give up everything he was doing now.

However, reason told him that he would not do this, some of them would be of other races, and he would lose hundreds of millions of fiefs, which would reduce the living space of their human race much, much.

For the prosperity of the human race, he has no choice but to use the knight's sword to cut a better future step by step.

If he does not move, the future of humanity will be bleak.

"Alex, you're still so soft-hearted!"

"The enemy should be killed, it should be turned into our military exploits, and it should become a stepping stone for us to reach the top of the demigods and even the throne of the gods."

"You're soft-hearted, what are you going to do with your soldiers?"

"They have a large number of children, and if they don't have military merit, that large number of children will not have the resources to feed them, so they can only bury them in the soil and suffocate to death, or throw them into the river and drown."

"Is it the children born to the warriors who are loyal to you that matter, or the strangers?"

"Use your brains!"

Angelis said very viciously.

She kicked the reality problem to Alex Ferrari.

Their entire human race has limited fiefs and resources, and the population they can feed is also limited.

If military exploits were not obtained in exchange for enough fiefdoms to feed the larger population, the newborn babies would have to be buried alive or thrown into rivers and drowned.

Either the enemy on the opposite side is dead, or the children of Alex Ferrari's men loyal to his warriors die.

How to choose? Needless to say.

It must be the children of the warriors who are loyal to Alex Ferrari who are important.

The children of those warriors have grown up, and it is not surprising that they will still join Alex Ferrari's army to serve him, and they are properly their own people.

And those strangers are their enemies, and being soft on the enemy is to use a knife against their own people, and normal people will not do that.

The war between the Dragon Alliance and the human world has lasted for nearly a hundred years, and the warriors who have died at the hands of each other are really countless.

The pile of bones can drown a mountain, and the hatred is irreconcilable.

Either the human race will kill their dragon alliance and kill them all, or their dragon alliance will completely conquer the entire human world, kill ninety percent of the human race, and then absorb the remaining adults to complete the achievement of unifying the continent.

Leave the entire continent under the wings of Ace, the last dragon of their dragon alliance's ruler.

Alex Ferrari has grown up to the present day, as a veteran king of the human race, his most powerful combat power is the four third-order transcendent legions under his command.

The power that erupted from their union, except for those god-level powers and the third-order transcendent legions that were also third-order, he was able to push almost everything.

And the one who formed the three third-order transcendent legions was the forty-thousand, third-order nobles under his command who were most loyal to him.

It can be said that his current strength is supported by these 40,000 third-order human nobles.

Once he chooses to let the children of their warriors who are loyal to him die, instead of letting the human enemies on the other side die, it is foreseeable that the 40,000 third-order human nobles will all betray and defect to other human race kings in a few years.

They are also to eat, if their king chooses to starve them so that the human enemies on the other side can be fed.

They will always be loyal to Alex Ferrari when they show off their heads, and that's not stupid, but completely brainless, not a person at all.

Faced with Angris, who was slowly becoming a little poisonous, Alex Ferrari ignored her, and he chose not to see out of his heart while sitting on top of the small floating city.

That's right, Alex Ferrari has long since changed shotguns.

Cutting all the way, in addition to obtaining 1.5 billion heavenly military merits, he also obtained all the wealth of the human race in this range.

If you have money, you will definitely build a floating city as the center of the command legion.

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