Chapter 369: The Struggle for Survival

Of course, all the gold and silver coins were sent to the rear and handed over to the Big Three, transcendent resources and transcendent metals, etc., which Ace, Elena, and Eliza did not need, so they kept them as trophies.

After letting the commanders of the major legions under his command, under the command of Angris, keep advancing towards the south, Alex Ferrari sat on his throne as the king of the race and closed his eyes.

Below him, more than a dozen human legends bowed, and flew towards the bottom of the floating city, taking their second-order transcendent legions, one by one, excitedly killing into the distance.

Normally, their boss Alex Ferrari closes his eyes, which means that the commander of the entire legion has become a ruthless, unscrupulous Lord Angris for military achievements.

And Lord Anglisa had already commanded that these legends only needed to bring their second-order transcendent legions to destroy one human city after another, as well as those human levels established in dangerous places, so as to clear the way for the army to obtain more military achievements.

Usually you don't need to ask her for instructions, you have to waste a point as quickly as possible, and you can't waste a second to get military merits.

After all, with the power of the Legend and the power of the second-order transcendent legion, one second on the battlefield was enough for them to cut hundreds of military exploits.

And a few hundred military merits are just a few hundred acres of fiefdom, enough to feed more than a thousand people, and nothing can be wasted.

Angelis looked at Alex Ferrari, who was a little angry by him, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curvature.

Alex Ferrari is still the same Alex Ferrari as before.

It's just that he is no longer the only one on his shoulders, but the forty-thousand, third-order nobles who are loyal to him, plus more than sixty million warriors.

For the sake of the living space of the fighters and the children of the fighters, he had no choice.

The prosperity of the human race, the loyalty to his men, the human saints and gods with encouragement, everything is pushing him away.

In this era of cannibalism, no one can help themselves.

It's just that unlike the previous era of cannibalism, the era of cannibalism in the past was the era of superior people.

The inferior people have no hope of climbing upwards no matter what.

And now, as long as they go to the battlefield, their fate is in their own hands, as long as they have cut enough military merits, strength, authority, fiefdoms, beauties, property, and all the things that were originally only qualified to be owned by the superior can be obtained by their group of inferior people.

Military merit is the truth of the day!

Hard work pays off, and that's all that makes people feel excited and desired.

"Alex Ferrari, I hope you can always be like this, although the military merit in killing is important, people should not be obsessed with killing all the time."

"After all, it's been a long time, and you need a harbor to recover."

Angelis looked at the beacon-filled earth below, and said silently in her heart.

Sixty million armies flooded the land, marching forward in a mighty way, drowning everything as far as their eyes could see, turning all those who had weapons, or were about to hold them, into their military exploits, and earning living rations for their unborn or born children.

The Transcendent Legion swept through everything, and the dense human castles and villages and towns were slashed and kicked one after another, and after being slaughtered, they turned into torches on the earth.

Carnages are being produced all the time, and the sixty million human army is getting more and more excited as time goes on.

Because there are already more and more human soldiers who have obtained military merits, while getting rid of their slave status, they have exchanged their military merits for the empowerment of transcendent exercises and blood sacrifice energy, and have gained more powerful power and a longer lifespan.

The example ahead, this makes countless human soldiers who are eager for strength and a longer lifespan not be demoralized and desperately kill forward.

They were slaves, but now they are soldiers, and a large number of their companions have become transcendentals, and they can become transcendents as long as they continue to desperately slash those enemies one by one.

It's too easy.

It's just a matter of cutting people, as long as you have hands and knives, who can't do it.

As for the risk of losing their lives in the process of cutting people, they don't care about this.

They are originally a rotten life, they live in the bottom, they are at risk of losing their lives all the time, they don't have enough food and clothing, and they don't take their lives seriously for a long time.

If they could gamble with their lives that there was a seventy percent chance of reaching the top, none of them would hesitate.

It's done, eating and drinking spicy food, a lot of wives and children, a lot of fiefdoms, and his life span has been extended a lot, and he has made a lot of money.

died, that good thing was full before he was born, and he was a full ghost, I don't know how many times better than the situation of starving to death in a stinky ditch when he was a low-level person.

How they earned it.

So under this thought, the 60 million human army, with red eyes, frantically slaughtered forward.

In addition to eating, drinking, and sleeping, they have been moving forward, constantly killing forward.

More and more cities were destroyed by them, more and more towns and villages were reduced to rubble, and the pillars of smoke formed by the towns that were slowly turning into ruins in the fire were completely destroyed.

The land in which they walked was only destruction.

In the forest in the middle of a continent overseas, the god of the little goblins looked at his crystal ball, and the vast human army with red eyes was creating one after another terrifying massacres.

A beautiful little face is full of disgust.

The god of goblins is one of the subordinate worlds of the ontological world, the only god in the goblin world.

She has medium-level divine power.

This time, the audience god was invited to become a member of the outer god collective, preparing to jointly send his dependents to crusade against the evil dragon on the opposite initial road and maintain the stability of the ontological world.

It's just that before the dragons could fight, their group of outer gods started fighting themselves.

More than 3,000 living gods, the will of the world, and the saints of all races under the netherworld, know very well the various races on the Primordial Continent that are extremely combative under the rules of absolute militarism.

They believe that without showing great benefits, it will be difficult for the outer gods to come up with their blood to engage in a face-to-face frontal war with the various races on the initial road, and the use of conspiracy methods by secretly poking and prodding is almost predictable.

But the reason why they let these outer gods in is to let those outer gods send their dependents to engage in a face-to-face large-scale war with the dragon alliance on the initial continent, so that the absolute militarization rules can be endless through the war, so that the genetic level of each race can rise, which is their purpose.

The use of conspiracy by the outer gods to prevent their dependents from being sent to face to face war will not work at all.

So in order to let the outer gods act according to their plan, the gods took out the hundreds of billions of low- and medium-quality true spirits that they had painstakingly plundered from the void.

The Nether Saint took out hundreds of thousands of high-quality true spirits that he had cultivated.

And the will of the world was not to be outdone, and directly took out 10 million high-quality true spirits, plus hundreds of billions of medium-quality true spirits, and trillions of low-quality true spirits, and let them reincarnate in the tens of thousands of continents other than the three thousand continents centered on the initial continent.

And they directly distributed the knowledge of the blood sacrifice to each of the outer gods, so that they could use the blood sacrifice.

Such a big benefit smashed over, and directly stunned a large number of external gods.

They found that as long as they sent their dependents over and let them have children in the ontological world, one by one, the quality of their true spirits was not inferior to that of the lower true spirits.

The quality of faith is really top-notch, and it is really profitable.

Coupled with the blood sacrifice energy, it is also a high-level resource, and it is also very valuable, and they earn even more.

So, they ignored the evil dragons on the initial continent, fought each other one after another, and began to grab territory frantically.

The distribution of true spirits is relatively even among the tens of thousands of surrounding continents, and whoever occupies more territory will have more high-level true spirits and more income.

Therefore, occupying territory has directly become their main job, and the fight is called a ruthless.

It's just that because the ontological world now restricts the advent of the existence above the legend, they can only send their own legends and their dependents below the legend into the world, otherwise they are likely to do it themselves.

There is no way, the ontological world on the other side has given them too many benefits, and if they don't take advantage of this time to make a wave of money, they will regret it for the rest of their lives.

And for the internal fighting of the outer gods, the ontological world doesn't care.

After the three major existences of the Primordial Continent through their world will, gods, and Netherworld Saints, the strength and genetic level of each race were originally very powerful.

And now, the last dragon Ace has appeared, and under a wave of operations, the number of various races has not only skyrocketed dozens of times, but the strength has skyrocketed hundreds of times.

At the genetic level, that is also the upward ascension of brushing and brushing.

They're at the peak of their history, and they're at the peak of thinking about war and going crazy.

The fighting power and the desire to fight are extremely strong.

It is not easy for the outer gods to resist the attack of the other party when they can only send their own dependents in.

It is just through the infighting of the outer gods that they can screen themselves and screen out some of the outer gods whose dependents are more powerful, so that they can fight for a longer time after obtaining more resources.

"It's not like I haven't been to the Initial Continent, how did this human become so ferocious?"

"I remember the last time I sent a clone over to learn from the experience, the other party was quite peaceful, and there were very few large-scale massacres and massacres in the city."

"Why did you come over this time? The massacre turned out to be a routine operation. ”

The god of the little goblin, in his own legendary part, felt extremely puzzled.

As one of the subordinate worlds of the ontological world, a powerful world that is at the pinnacle of the world, that is, the big world.

She often sends her doppelganger to learn the development experience of the ontological world, which she uses to develop her own world.

Not to mention once in a hundred years, there are still once in a thousand years.

But this time, the situation she encountered was particularly strange, and the opposite Primordial Continent became very, very murderous.

Obviously, the concentration of magic is low, but the transcendent is stubble after stubble, and the desire to fight is even more explosive, and the killing energy makes her peace-loving little goblin god tremble.

Looking at the surrounding forests, the tens of millions of goblins who were happily giving birth to increase their numbers, she had some doubts that these goblins were enough to cut down a random army of five million on the other side.

They are a group of goblins, one meter and two tall, with wings that can fly, and often use bows and arrows to attack in the air.

There is still an advantage in the war.

But their advantage in the face of the Dragon Alliance is not the slightest, the other party also has a flying force, just one harpy, there are four billion clansmen, not to mention other races that can fly.

"Let's hurry up and let the little goblins reproduce more clansmen, my continent is still far from the initial continent, and if the other party wants to kill it, we must first clean up all the foreign gods and dependents on the dozen continents in front of me."

"I still have plenty of time."

"Now we have to occupy the territory, the faith brought by the high-level true spirits is too fragrant, and the blood sacrifice energy is also very good."

"In just a few years, I've earned a little and a half times more than I have earned in my 10 years in the world."

"And that's just when there are tens of millions of goblins, if the number of goblins reaches 100 million, 100 billion, 100 billion."

"Then I don't have to make a profit!"

The little goblin god's eyes lit up, and his heart was surging.

Whether you can get a wave of fat depends on now.

In the void, a world that generously gives away large-scale benefits like this, she has not seen it for millions of years, and there will be no such shop in this village after this village.

If she doesn't catch a handful, she will be very distressed and distressed.

"Ahh Ahh ”

Suddenly, a wave of wolf roars came from the edge of the forest, densely packed with more than a million werewolves, armed with bows and arrows, wearing rune iron armor, lined up in a neat formation and began to advance towards the forest.

The little goblin god's expression immediately became solemn, and he said with a chill in his tone:

"A group of dogs that ran away with their tails between their legs even dared to run back, this time I will destroy you all!"

"Save you from coming over and messing with my expansion plans."

With a wave of his hand, seven million adult goblins, armed with their own bows and arrows, flew into the sky.

Turning into a dark cloud that obscures the sky and the earth, it heads towards the border of the forest.

At the edge of the forest, the doppelganger of the wolf god looked at the little goblin clouds flying towards him in the distance.

Angry, he gritted his teeth and said: "This forest was originally mine, but the hateful goblin, taking advantage of my unpreparedness, actually attacked and slaughtered all my two million dependents." ”

"I was delayed for a year in vain, and I earned so much less faith and blood sacrifice energy."

"This time, I must make you look good!"

With that, he swung his wolf claws forward.

Countless werewolves with big bows began to line up one after another.

At this time, they were wearing the rune iron armor sent by the wolf god with blood, and their confidence was bursting.

One by one, they showed cruel expressions, and fiercely pulled their big bows, ready to make the goblins who had sneaked up on them look good.

And the wolf god is also full of confidence.

Last time, he was unprepared and was caught off guard by the other party, so he lost his territory.

But this time it was different, not only did he send millions of werewolf dependents, but he also sent millions of sets of rune armor for these werewolf dependents.

It can be called armed to the teeth.

And the bows and arrows of ordinary goblins are impossible to shoot through rune armor.

His dependents can shoot the goblins to death, but the goblins are helpless against his dependents, and the advantage is mine.

The god of the little goblins, looking at the millions of ordinary werewolves wearing rune armor outside the forest.

With a wave of his hand, 10,000 goblins who had achieved transcendence gathered together under the blood sacrifice energy supply of tens of millions of goblins.

Huge and 1450-meter-tall giant goblins rise from the ground, and the legendary clone of the goblin god merges with the transcendent real body.

At this moment, a powerful momentum swept across a radius of 100 miles in an instant.

"Fool, the Extraordinary Legion is the top combat power in the world today, don't spend time cultivating the Transcendental, form the Transcendent Legion, and spend your energy on that group of ordinary werewolves."

"You're not very smart, wolf god!"

The majestic sound was heard in the ears of every werewolf.

The millions of confident werewolves petrified, looked at the huge giant goblin one hundred and forty or fifty meters opposite, and then looked at the little arms and legs themselves.

Morale dropped to freezing point in an instant.

The wolf was stunned, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood in anger.

Then, turn around and run.

When a million werewolves die, they die, and his legendary doppelganger must not die.

The will of the world, the gods of the present world, and the saints of the netherworld, the three major beings in order to keep the rules of absolute militarism running, although they are crazy to open the back door.

It makes it very easy for them to send their clones and dependents in.

But it also costs them to send their dependents into the world from the void, and the more powerful the existence, the higher the cost.

He, a legendary clone, is not worth mentioning to him, and he can create more than a dozen in his own world.

But in order to send him in, he spent a thousand years of his faith, and it was bloody.

His 1,000 years of faith can cultivate tens of thousands of legends, which shows how high the cost is.

If the legendary clone hangs, he can die.

The little goblin god looked at the wolf god who was running away in the distance, ignoring the other party.

Although the first-order transcendent legion is powerful and can hang the legend up and draw, its movement speed is not comparable to those legendary-level powerhouses, and it can't catch up.

She clenched the hundred-meter bow in her hand.

A huge arrow was aimed at the collapsed million werewolves in the distance, and fell with a single blow.

A small mushroom cloud rose from the earth, and the shockwave swept across the land, engulfing tens of thousands of werewolves in the blink of an eye.

The millions of werewolves instantly became a mess and began to scatter and flee.

At this time, seven million little goblins, holding their own small bows and arrows, began to harvest in a hurry.

A war that lasted for two days, and with the death of the last werewolf soldier, the goblin god expanded his territory by a third.

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