The cat people on the beach sacrificed, watching the ocean swept away by the fishmen of the vast purebred initial continent, leaving only a group of fish cubs from the purebred initial continent who were left behind and engaged in marine farming.

A cat face, completely confused.

Feelings, we still have a large group of ocean scrolls in the Dragon Alliance.

And there are a lot of thieves.

You killed all those traitors, where will I get military merit in the future?

All sides of this radius are their own people, and if they kill their own people, they have no military merit at all, and they will be punished.

Of course, there is only punishment for killing military merit winners, killing slaves, trying to have masters, and paying some food.

If you don't have an owner, you can even save food.

It's exactly the same as the rules of a slave society.

The only thing that is a little different from the slave society is that the military merit winners who have military merit rarely attack slaves, and abuse or anything is almost non-existent.

As for why? This is because the slaves of the Dragon Alliance are basically the sons of military meritors.

For all the military merit winners, those heirs are a group of cubs, and they are also cubs when they grow up.

If they bully those cubs, they will even slaughter them.

Isn't that a joke?

It's too much, it's really like those cubs' ten-division fathers, grandparents, grandfathers, grandmothers, centurions, grandparents, and even thousand-year-old fathers, grandparents, grandparents, and grandmothers.

Starved to death, dropped in a scramble for food, or cold, or fell to death.

The military merit recipients don't care, because it's their fate.

There is only so much food in the family, and the cubs to feed are limited, so if you raise them, you can only let them go out to survive, save resources, and concentrate resources on the excellent cubs.

Let those excellent cubs be able to get more military merits for the entire family and the entire race on the battlefield when they are strong, so as to expand their living space and feed more people.

The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survive.

There is always a trade-off.

The sea breeze blows the cat face of the cat priest, and the roots of cat hair float back with the wind.

The mighty army of fishmen had disappeared from his sight.

And those who remained in place were only the fish-man cubs who were not adults.

"Hey!"

"Let's find a way to break through to the legend, I've heard Master Wan say that this war is just a civil war."

"It is a war that is not planned by His Majesty!"

"And the war in Your Majesty's plan should be a thousand years later, go to three thousand continents away and fight with those foreign gods."

"Those outer gods occupy more than 90,000 continents, and there are a large number of people, if you want to kill them, the manpower will definitely be very insufficient."

"As long as I use the resources of the Captain here, spend three or four hundred years, and break through to the legend, this civil war will not have my share, but in the next war, I will inevitably appear on the battlefield."

The Cat Man Sacrifice made up his mind and vowed to do his best to break through to the legend.

And what he's going to do now.

He silently picked up his whip, and after a month, those kittens were all crazy.

He's going to have to pull them back one by one and let them work honestly.

Otherwise, if he goes crazy like this, when will he be able to break through to the legend?

Don't you teach those feline people and cubs* well, let them donate their blood, and he will eat the soil?

Not to mention the work of the cat cubs on the island who were whipped by the cat people's sacrifice and cried and cried, and twitched while crying.

And on the front line, in the middle of a huge island with an area of up to five million square kilometers.

Nearly 100 warships descended from the sky and landed on the coast of this island.

At a glance, at an altitude of thousands of meters, dense groups of warships were constantly separating warships and heading to various large and small islands.

The boiling flames of war have been completely ignited.

"Rush to Lao Tzu, no one is allowed to be spared!"

The red-eyed troll commander, wearing a third-order rune armor and holding a giant horse chopping knife five meters long, walked forward quickly.

Every step on the ladder can cause the ladder to vibrate.

Behind him, five thousand trolls wearing iron armor and holding a three- or four-meter slashing saber followed him and rushed forward frantically.

After a while, I saw a light in front of me, and I saw that outside the exit of the floating magic battleship, countless rhinoceros people who were vaguely watching them in the small mountain bag of Silingtai were looking at this side with frightened eyes.

The troll commander looked at the military feats that came and ran over one by one in the distance, and the most cruel smile appeared on his face.

The excited heart, which was four times faster than normal for a moment, kept roaring.

The horse chopping knife was held in his hand tightly.

Striding forward, stepping on the sand, ignoring the soldiers behind him, he burst out with the power of his third-order nobles, rushed away from countless trolls, and rushed forward without hesitation.

"The war has stopped for almost two hundred years, and I have not received military merits for two hundred years."

"With my 7,000 military merits, I am only 3,000 short of being able to reach the top of the Ten Thousand Commanders, and I have the blood sacrifice energy that can reach the top of the legend."

"This time, I won't miss it!"

The three-meter-tall troll commander raised his slasher and slashed forward viciously.

All of a sudden, regardless of whether it was a rhinoceros man or a small hill bag in Siringtai, it was divided into two halves.

The troll commander, non-stop, rushes forward frantically, and slashes wherever there is an enemy.

As for marching in formation, logistics, assembling troops, etc., he had to do as a commander of a thousand years.

He ignored everything, and now he wanted to keep chopping, chopping, and killing not even a single insect on this island.

In the melee, whoever cuts it will have whom's military merits.

It's a waste of time to do those things, and you can't see the shadow of military exploits.

More than five million trolls, the tide generally flooded the land, and along the way, the originally powerful rhinoceros people were not vulnerable at all.

You can't even resist the other party's progress.

Blood almost stained the ground on the coast, corpses and severed arms were everywhere, and the thick smell of blood could make countless ordinary people vomit.

And yet all this, for these warriors, was the fragrance they most expected.

Because it means that they have obtained countless military merits, with military merits, wealth, authority, fiefdoms, extraordinary resources, and whatever they want.

The military function gives them everything that corresponds to the number of military merits.

So, the five million trolls who rushed out were completely insane.

They rushed into the hill bag of Siringdai and killed them in a frenzy.

All intelligent beings as far as the eye can see are their goals.

Either those enemies die, or they die, and there is no negotiation.

Hundreds of huge floating warships are still throwing troops.

They kept advancing along the coast of the island, dropping a wave of troops every time they sailed for thousands of miles, and then repeating the cycle, constantly compressing forward, and continuing to throw troops.

In order to achieve the purpose of killing everything.

Ace's order was to slaughter all the traitors.

Therefore, they will not leave a living intelligent life.

In fact, they are also a military merit that will not be let go, a military merit is an acre of fiefdom, and an acre of fiefdom, as long as it is well developed, can produce 800 catties of grain every year, enough to feed four people.

Let go of a military merit, that is, they will starve four of their cubs to death in less than two years, and forty of them will starve to death every twenty years.

Is the enemy important, or is it important to have one's own people? Of course, it's your own cub that matters.

Therefore, Ace's orders are completely superfluous.

In the past, they had to take prisoners, but it was Ace who ordered them to capture prisoners, so they let the captives exist.

Without Ace's order, in the original initial continental battlefield, the last number of human beings was not to mention that there were tens of billions left, and one billion would reach the sky.

"Three thousand five hundred and sixty, three thousand five hundred and sixty-five, three thousand five hundred seventy-two!"

"Where did they all go?"

"Why are you running so scattered?"

Killing from dawn to dark, and then from dark to dawn, the troll commander who killed all the way for half a month didn't even know where he was.

During the war, he was besieged by countless rhino people, and he was also attacked by the transcendents of the rhino people.

But every time, he was able to use his five-meter chopping knife to cut them from head to tail, killing none of them.

But as he kept going, he found himself running into his own kind, the trolls who were also chasing the rhinoceros.

He obviously ran to the front, how could someone go ahead of him?

Now it's good, there are more people, and there will be fewer military achievements.

The troll commander scolded his mother: "A group of foolish people, don't you know how to kill slowly, don't you know what sustainable development is?"

"What are you doing with such a fast hand?"

"I'm so tired!"

The troll commander sat on the ground with his butt and slashed for half a month, and his rune long knife cut off two.

And the last of his remaining swordsmen became potholes for a moment.

I'm really tired.

He needs to rest.

I grabbed a few handfuls of grass and swallowed it in my mouth to fill my stomach.

The troll commander staggered to sleep.

Not far away, dozens of rhinoceros people lying on the ground and not daring to move, hiding in the hill bag of Silingtai, listened to the snoring in the distance, and crawled towards the distance one by one at a rather slow speed.

They were really scared of the god-killer.

There are more than 500 rhinoceros people in their village, and they are quite powerful no matter what, but that guy rushed into the village indiscriminately, and they killed them indiscriminately.

There were more than 500 rhino people, and in the end only 70 or 80 of them remained.

They have resisted, but the madness and combat effectiveness of the other party are simply not something they can resist.

In less than a few minutes, the opponent cut down more than 100 rhinoceros people head-on, so they were defeated, and they could only desperately flee one by one.

To be honest, they were able to hold out until more than a hundred rhinoceros people were killed, and then they were defeated and ran away, and this was because the other party killed too quickly.

Otherwise, in ordinary battles, one tenth of them will be killed, and they will basically run away in a mess.

Just when the rhinos were quietly running away.

Pairs of scarlet troll eyes rose from the night, and during the day, in order to obtain more military merits, the troll commander slapped a few times and drove away dozens of trolls who wanted a piece of the pie.

And these dozens of trolls who were driven away, of course, were unwilling to give up in the face of Bai Huahua's military exploits.

So they secretly hid around.

In their opinion.

At night, there will definitely be rhino people running away.

The black light blinded the fire, and it was impossible for the troll commander to kill all those rhinoceros people in the dark of night.

And so their opportunity came.

"Slow down! Slow down! ”

"Be quiet, there's a bunch of butchers out there."

"Climb slowly!"

A rhinoceros man, carefully facing a few rhinos behind him.

His head was covered in sweat, and he was careful not to make any movement, and slowly crawled forward.

Not far from him, a troll widened his eyes and carefully hid behind a hill bag on a Siling Terrace.

Listen carefully to the movement in the night sky.

Suddenly, the slightest hint of a voice reached his ears.

He instantly perked up.

"I'll just say, there are more than five hundred rhinoceros people, and there are small hills everywhere around Silingtai, no matter how strong the third-order trolls are, it is impossible to kill them all."

"There are definitely a lot of leaky fish!"

"Now there are fewer and fewer rhinoceros people outside, and I only have ninety-eight military exploits, which is just a little bit closer to the centurion."

"Before this skirmish is over, I say that I have to cut a few more military exploits to go back."

Ninety-eight military trolls opened their mouths and licked their own swords covered in dark red blood.

Feel the sweetness on your tongue.

The boiling killing intent instantly filled the whole body.

He stepped on the grass carefully, step by step, in the direction from which the sound came.

The saber reflected an astonishing cold light in the moonlight.

Night sky.

A few cold flashes of light flashed.

With a voice: "I'll fight with you!"

The deafening sound of the battle instantly set the entire night sky on fire.

Ninety-eight military trolls brandished their own swords, slashing forward frantically one after another.

In front of him, a rhinoceros man was holding the horse chopping knife of an unlucky ghost troll, and frantically slashed at ninety-eight trolls with military merits.

The dazzling sparks from the frantic collision of the Horse Chopper and the roar of the battle almost attracted dozens of trolls within a radius of miles.

With a shining sword light slashing down again, the troll with ninety-eight military merits used the abandonment of defense to let the other party cut off the opportunity brought by his own knife, and cut off the opponent's head with a knife.

Blood sprays.

Glancing at the iron armor that was concave on his shoulder, the ninety-eight military trolls didn't even look at the headless corpse under their feet.

Hurriedly chased after the few fleeing rhinoceros people.

The rhinoceros man just now was not easy to deal with, and in order to prevent the other rhinoceros people from running away, he could only kill the other party in the fastest way to kill by exchanging injuries for injuries.

Ninety-eight trolls of military merit, no, ninety-nine trolls of military merit, strode forward to chase.

His collision with the rhinoceros man was like opening the gates of hell.

The sound of the battle alarmed the trolls, and at the same time alarmed the rhinoceros people hidden in the small mountain bag of Siringdai.

The scuffle broke out again.

Seeing that they really can't escape, the rhinoceros people take their rudimentary weapons and start a frantic war against the trolls who are chasing them.

It's just that both in terms of physical fitness and weapons and armor, they are absolutely below.

On the battlefield, a single troll can cut down five rhinoceros.

And in the melee, with the help of the surrounding Silingtai hill bag, the trolls who are not afraid of the siege can reach ten with one.

And if you are fighting in a frontal formation on the Great Plains, trained for decades, and possessing elite weapons armored trolls, they can smash twenty times the enemy in front of them head-on.

The rhinoceros people's revolt soon ended, and dozens of trolls happily reaped a lot of military exploits.

Then he carried his own chopping knife and continued to search for the rhinoceros man step by step.

Wars are breaking out all the time.

On this 5 million square kilometre island lies a kingdom of rhino people.

After being caught off guard again, the king of the Rhino Kingdom quickly began to gather an army.

It only took half a year to gather more than 100 million troops, and began to fight countless trolls head-on.

Mighty on the battlefield.

Hundreds of floating warships of the Troll clan sail through the air.

Densely packed, the army of more than 30 million trolls formed a vast and boundless sea of trolls, rapidly advancing on the land full of small hills of Siringdai.

As for why there are only 30 million trolls?

That's because the other sixty or seventy million trolls are scattered in all directions of this island at this moment, and they are cutting military feats, and they can't be gathered.

In a hurry, you can only gather such a few trolls.

But in the eyes of the many troll clan captains, 100,000 captains, million captains, and 10,000 million captains.

Thirty million trolls are completely capable of smashing the 100 million rhino people on the opposite side.

The 70 million trolls, let them play with themselves.

There is also one less ** troll military merit.

On the distant land, the rhinoceros king with legendary combat power looked at the vast and mighty in the distance, and rushed towards his army countless trolls wearing iron armor and fish scale armor.

An angry face.

"The Dragon Alliance, it's so cruel, I've already submitted a surrender to them."

"Why do you still kill? Even the children are not spared. ”

"Do you really want to wipe out our rhinoceros people?"

"I'm just missing the blood sacrifice energy that I have been paying for more than a hundred years."

"Wouldn't it be okay to let my whole clan bleed and make up for it?"

Because the Rhino King is relatively closed on the island, his knowledge of the dragon is only a legend.

He thought that the group of rhinoceros people who had run over from the Initial Continent were quite kind.

Although it was a little violent, it finally brought advanced farming techniques to them and rhinoceros.

The number of rhinoceros people in their group has risen from a few million to more than five billion, all thanks to them.

And it also improved the bloodline of the rhinoceros people, and the high-level god prayer ritual that improved his extraordinary strength through blood sacrifice was also brought by them.