Chapter 370: Unification of the Initial Continent

Time flies, and time flies.

Ace was asleep, and before he knew it, five years had passed.

Among the easternmost seaports in the East.

The deafening shouts of killing resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the vast extraordinary power drove all the energy within a radius of thousands of miles to surge.

The land has been shattered, the city has been reduced to rubble, and the army of 60 million humans and more than 100 million dependents of the Dragon Alliance are fighting frantically in the ruins.

Blood drifts, stumps and broken arms.

"This city is the last territory of our humanity, for the future of our humanity!"

"Kill !!"

The third-order human noble, the long knife pointed directly at the opposite side, and was rushing towards them frantically, staring at the blood-red eyes to cut them into military exploits, and rushed out in the first place.

Tens of thousands of human soldiers did not hesitate to follow forward and kill forward.

"Boom!"

The two torrents collided together with a bang.

The swords came out, the swords raged, the roar of fighting, and the sound of weapons tearing through the body, kept ringing.

Both sides in the ruins are trying their best to kill each other.

The front line was slaughtered, and the rear port city was in the berthing area for ships.

The last human legend, Aibor, looking into the distance, countless human soldiers who have been fighting together, have infinite sorrow in their hearts.

For five years, he and thirty-two other newborn human legends who had been promoted in the war fought to the death to resist the attacks of the opposing dragon alliance.

However, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, even if they have the support of all the beings in the human world, the gap cannot be bridged at all.

They were defeated one by one, and the nascent human legend was killed one by one, and now, he was the last man left, and the city he guarded was also the last large city still held by humans.

The continent was unified by the Dragon Alliance, and there was only one last step left, to take him out and destroy the large city in front of him.

"Your Majesty, let's go quickly, the front line has very heavy casualties, and the soldiers are fighting desperately, but there are too many soldiers in the Dragon Alliance on the opposite side, and the transcendents are more than ten times ours."

"At most, it will last until tomorrow, and the brethren will not be able to hold it out."

"You are the last hope of our humanity, and you can't die."

"The large magic battleship has been prepared, and 200,000 men and women with excellent genes have also boarded the battleship, just waiting for you."

A human knight, said anxiously.

He knew very well that the war between their humans and the Dragon Alliance was actually over, and when the Dragon Alliance annexed the entire South, North, and Middle Realms, defeat was almost predictable.

Now they are fighting desperately in the east, more than 26 billion people have died, there are enough dead, there is no need to die here, at least give them those who are interested in the glory of mankind in the east, and leave a little seed.

Holding the ancient knight's sword in his hand, Ebol looked at the knight who was loyal to him, shook his head, and said, "I can't go, my soldiers, my people, all here!" ”

"I'm gone, what are they going to do?"

"I don't want to hear the voice of their king turning his back on them at the moment when they die heroically on the battlefield."

"I have experienced that kind of despair, and I will never let my military people experience the despair that I have experienced."

"My third-order transcendent legion will be handed over to you, take the seeds of human glory, go overseas to take root and sprout, I believe that one day you will be able to fight back to the Origin Continent and snatch back your lost land."

The loyal knight couldn't cry, and he was unwilling to shed tears after being cut by a thousand knives, but at this moment he cried like a child.

"Woooooooooooo

"Your Majesty, humanity can't live without you!"

The loyal knight fell to his knees on one knee and clung to it

Aibor's hand was clenched tightly with all his might, trying to make Aibol change his mind.

Aibol gently pulled away the hand of the loyal knight, and walked towards the distant battlefield as if he were dead.

The powerful third-order transcendent legion composed of fifteen thousand third-order nobles watched in silence as their king never returned.

Each has their own mission, and their royal heart is dead, and they have decided to fight until the last moment in this land that gave birth to him and raised him, until death.

And they have their own mission.

They need to serve as the backing and excellent gene reserve of humanity, go overseas, and re-establish a powerful human state, in order to hope that one day they can return to the original continent and regain the land that originally belonged to them.

Fifteen thousand third-order human nobles boarded the most powerful warship forged by them, the last human nation, the Hope, a giant magic warship that was thousands of meters long and three hundred meters high, and condensed the wisdom of dozens of human scholars.

The loyal knights, with fury to the extreme, boarded the battleship.

He wants to avenge his majesty and fulfill his original oath of allegiance.

He solemnly knelt on the bow of the magic warship and promised the gods in the sky: "In my lifetime, I will make the development of human civilization my priority, and I will not slack off for a moment, otherwise I will be burned to death by the burning of my soul." ”

The loyal knight's tone was extremely firm, and there was a raging fire in his eyes, it was the fire of anger, it was the flame of loyalty.

The more than 3,000 gods who were setting their sights on the final battlefield of this Primordial Continent all heard this promise.

Kindly, they accepted, and they wished that the Dragon Alliance would have more enemies.

A few days later.

The deafening sound of fighting has been reduced by half, and hundreds of millions of troops of the Giant Dragon Alliance, who have killed the military merits in the direction they are attacking, are surging excitedly to this side.

The dense army has already blocked the water within a radius of hundreds of miles, and hundreds of millions of Dragon Alliance troops are desperately squeezing into it all the time.

And Ebol led the last million human army, fighting desperately in the ruins, and fought with the dragon alliance army opposite.

In the sky, nearly a hundred small floating cities stood among them.

More than 300 third-order transcendent legions, the huge transcendent momentum gathered by them, affecting the world all the time.

Nearly a hundred veteran race kings sat majestically on their own thrones, looking at the last human legend that was fighting below and the millions of ordinary people he commanded, their expressions were full of respect.

They have great respect for legends who are willing to fight to the death on the battlefield.

After all, what this represents is a million military merits, millions of military merits do not run, waiting for them to come and kill, can you not be respectful?

You must know that a million military merits, that is a million acres of fiefdom, enough to feed two million clansmen.

Not to mention that there are still a lot of blood sacrifice energy to receive in today's military merit system, millions of military merits, that is, 100 million copies of blood sacrifice energy, a lot.

They waited silently for the last human army, and the last of the human legends, to disappear.

The war is over, and the last human army, the last human legend, is only struggling.

"A hundred years of war, decades of trepidation, from a human race that is so powerful that it is almost impossible for me to defeat."

"After all, it fell into the hands of Ben Long!"

"What a taste of victory!"

In the center of the battlefield, the space rippled like water, the body was thirty-five meters long, and it was pitch black, like the deepest and darkest black dragon, crawling out of it, and his tone was full of excitement and pride.

At this moment, the surging Longwei suppressed the heavens and the earth, sweeping thousands of miles in a radius.

Densely packed with more than 10 billion dependents of the Dragon Alliance, they bowed their heads at the same time, paying the highest respect to their ruler Ace.

Nearly 100 floating cities were also hurriedly lowered to the minimum.

Nearly a hundred veteran race kings with two or three third-order transcendent legions ran over with flattering expressions.

But Ace ignored those old race kings and waved his claws casually.

In the rippling space, Eliza and Elena also crawled out and sat quietly behind him, looking at the last human legend in the distance with a playful expression.

He strode forward, thousands of tons of dragon claws, and every step on the ground would cause a wave of miniature earthquakes to occur within a radius of a hundred miles.

The sharp dragon claws, the sharp dragon teeth, the dragon head full of spikes and water chestnuts, and the tail like a blade all show his terrifying nature as an evil dragon.

The earth trembled, and in the shock, he came to the front of the human army and continued to stride forward.

An army of millions of humans, out of the way to the last human legend, the last king of humanity, Ebor.

A large dragon-like shadow enveloped Ebol, and he sat down to look at the human legend who would fight even if he died.

The corners of his mouth were playful: "Isn't it good to surrender?" With your abilities and strength, you can easily become the king of the human race under my command and enjoy the blood sacrifice of tens of billions of humans. ”

"Demigods, even exalting the kingdom of God and ascending to the heavens to become eternal and immortal beings, are not some unattainable dreams."

The war has now ended.

He came here this time to draw a perfect end to this terrible war that lasted for a hundred years, from the beginning of the legend to the top combat power, to the last god-level strength was the top, and the third-order transcendent legion was the backbone.

And this perfect full stop, taken by the last human legend, is obviously very good.

Aibol strode forward, flew up into the air from the same perspective as Ace, and said in a dead voice:

"I have heard people say that if a person does something, he should also not do something."

"A race that unites most of the continent and almost unifies the continent, if no high-ranking person is willing to die for him at the last moment, isn't it particularly sad?"

"I don't want sorrow to be engraved in the history of our humanity."

"I believe that one day, we humans will be able to stand up again and reclaim our own freedom."

Ebol's expression was resolute, and he looked like he was going to die.

As he said, it would be a sad thing if there was no higher ranking willing to die for a powerful race when it was completely subjugated or destroyed.

Because this means that this race is a spineless race, and what qualifications does a spineless race have to become a strong race in the world?

He used his death to show all the lives in the mortal world, like all the gods in the sky, to the countless evil gods in history who are sleeping, and to the countless saints under the netherworld, to show their fearlessness and backbone of human beings.

Even if they are defeated, even if they are conquered, their backbone will never disappear.

As long as his history of dying for mankind today is not banned, there will always be people in the new generation of mankind who see this scene with fearlessness and backbone to pursue the glory of mankind, make the impossible possible, and revitalize the human race.

A pair of big dragon eyes, staring at the human legend in front of him who wants to die.

Why does this guy look so familiar? What does he want to do?

Could it be that he wanted to use himself to move the humans within his Dragon Alliance, so that they would betray him, the ruler of the Dragon Alliance, and regain his status as the overlord of the continent.

After pondering for a while, his huge dragon head squinted back slightly, looking at the twelve veteran kings of the human race, and a pair of dragon eyes narrowed.

These guys have backbones!

Even if they don't, when they tell today's story to their children and even spread it, a whole bunch of human anti-bones are likely to pop up.

In the future, we have to limit and weaken and weaken well.

The twelve veteran kings of the human race, feeling the sight of the knife scraping meat, their hearts were extremely cold, and they wanted to immediately cut the guy who talked nonsense with a thousand knives.

What do you say badly? What the hell are you talking about?

Doesn't that make life even harder for humans within their Dragon Alliance? Is there anyone like you?

Ebol looked at the twelve veteran race kings of the human race with angry disdain.

They are very strong human beings, and before fighting this war, they have one hundred and eighty-five ancient evil gods, more than one hundred third-order transcendent legions, and the number of legends is close to a thousand, as for the following. The second-order transcendent legion, the first-order transcendent legion, and the ordinary legion are even more numerous.

With such a powerful force, it can kill the gods, although it is not as good as the dragon alliance on the other side, but it is no problem to use the battle of life and death to resist the attack of the opposite side.

But it was because there were too many cowards in the upper echelons of the human race, and they were afraid of death, so one by one they took refuge in the dragon alliance on the opposite side, and then took their own extraordinary legions in turn to slaughter their original people.

The Dragon Alliance was able to occupy the entire Initial Continent at such a fast speed, and their credit could definitely account for seventy percent.

Without them, the leading party, where would they be so easy for humanity to be defeated.

Not to mention anything else, the 60 billion people in the middle and eastern realms combined, all digging tunnels to fight guerrilla warfare with the dependents of the Dragon Alliance who are not familiar with the terrain on the opposite side, will easily drag each other for a hundred years.

But the emergence of a large number of leading parties who are familiar with their human world, topography, and various relationships have ruined it all.

He really wanted to eat the flesh of these leading parties and drink the blood of these leading parties.

Especially the legends who had defected to the Dragon Alliance with the third-order transcendent legions, as well as the ancient evil gods who had enjoyed their hundred years of human support and recovered a large part of their strength, he was even more eager to crush them to ashes.

Eat their humans, drink their humans, and in the end, they draw their knives and use the power they gain from their humans to slaughter them wildly.

I gritted my teeth with hatred.

Look at the distorted expression in front of him!

While respecting in his heart, Ace said majestically: "In that case, let's use your death to end this century-long war." ”

"The war should be over!"

As soon as the words fell, a huge ball of purple flame instantly swept across the earth at a hundred times the speed of sound.

Before he could react, Ebol was smashed into a pile of ashes, and the millions of human armies were instantly incinerated by countless purple flames under this terrifying force.

The original corner of the city disappeared in an instant, leaving only a huge crack that stretched to the shore.

"What are you talking about? The enemy should kill them as quickly as possible. ”

Elena, who was excited, knocked out one sound storm cloud after another in the air, and instantly rushed to Ace, spraying purple sparks Zi righteous words.

Ace was confused, what are you doing here? I still have a lot of projects to work on.

What I'm doing, is it called epic? It's the thing that can fool people.

Let others casually polish what you did today, and then distribute it, and an epic will be completed.

How do you polish those writers?

It shouldn't be that after his words fell, the last human legend drew his sword of the king with a tragic expression, killed himself, and used his life to show his courage to the gods, races, and saints, leaving a strong mark on the history of mankind.

Or, the other party swears to die on the battlefield, to him, a powerful dragon with the power level of the gods, wave his king's blade, in front of him, the strongest man in the continent, die a glorious death, complete his epic achievements, leave a rich legacy for the human race, and be gloriously connected to the sky by the gods, enjoying the praise of the human gods.

As a result, you hit it, and there is nothing.

But looking at Elena's excited expression, Ace didn't say anything.

Anyway, he has more epic labels on him, and he believes that those writers of all races will definitely describe the epics he has created very well.

It will be very true and truthful.

Unreal guys, those races kings will use knives to make them real.

The pure soul rises to heaven and slowly ascends into the kingdom of the god of courage.

After feeling a warm breath, he opened his eyes and subconsciously clenched the sword of the king in his hand.

A great being appeared in front of him, his face full of appreciation.

"I was deeply touched by your courage and perseverance, and after consulting with the gods, I decided to grant you the right to return to the earth."

"You will be able to take the memories of your life with you, re-enter the mortal world, be born as a prince in the east of the world, and lead the human countries on countless continents in the east to jointly resist the invasion of the evil dragon and maintain the stability and peace of the world."

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