Beyond the three thousand continents, on more than ninety thousand continents, countless outer gods were watching, that glorious scene.

The five-thousand-meter-tall giant changed the sky and the earth in a single blow, leaving the entire ocean empty of a large void.

This has faintly touched the level of the gods.

At this moment when this legend is the highest combat power of a single body, any single existence simply cannot resist such a powerful transcendent true body.

Their development time is simply too short.

And the Dragon Alliance, among the more than three hundred races, just one can form ten such powerful transcendent true bodies.

Even, all races played their lives, and the kings of all races of the same race gathered together, and together gathered all the legends in their own clan, all the third-order nobles, all the second-order powerhouses, and all the first-order powerhouses.

They are also able to get stronger.

The transcendent true body above 10,000 meters is not impossible at all.

And once the power of the entire race is all gathered together to form a transcendent true body of more than 10,000 meters, it will be a powerful force comparable to the level of weak divine power.

There are more than three hundred races in the Dragon Alliance, so if you count it, it is more than three hundred weak divine powers.

This is almost all the existence that can be pushed across the environment in the ontological world where the gods cannot descend to the earth.

Before their ontology could enter the ontology world, they were all not enough to fight the more than three hundred weak divine powers.

Even those more than 300 weak divine powers, even if they only took out a tenth of them, they still couldn't do it on the frontal battlefield.

At this moment, all the outer gods wanted to scold their mother.

Good fellows, this is the dragon we're going to fight.

The dragon hadn't seen it yet, and his subordinates alone could press them to the ground and rub them hard I don't know how many times.

How can this be fought?

A strong sense of urgency instantly filled the hearts of countless outer gods.

They eat and drink spicy food and spicy food in the ontological world one by one, and the faith they harvest from the ontological world every year basically accounts for eighty to ninety percent of their entire faith income.

The ontological world has become their greatest source of power.

Think about the old days of bran and vegetables, and then look at the spicy food that is delicious and drunk today.

Countless outer gods began to take out their knowledge at the bottom of the box and arm their own volumes.

Strive to obtain the strength to resist the Dragon Alliance and defend your property in the shortest possible time.

On top of the huge battleship with a width of 10,000 meters, the Lord of Darkness of the Outer God looked at the thousands of giants of more than 5,000 meters in his crystal ball that were invincible in the sea.

A face that had been a little black became even darker.

"Is this the manifestation of the most pinnacle power in the mortal world of this world?"

"It's really quite powerful!"

"My ontology is just a faint divine power, with the power of my ontology, even if I can enter the ontology world and fight against them, it will definitely be the result of being surrounded and beaten by more than 300 big men."

"How can the mortal power of this world be so strong."

"What's going on?"

"No, I'm going to speed up the development of my scrolls."

"The blood sacrifice energy obtained from the volume every year cannot be swallowed alone, from now on, it can only be divided into fifty or five accounts."

"The Extraordinary Legion must be built at an accelerated pace."

"Otherwise, I'm really afraid that after the Dragon Alliance completely conquers the three thousand continents, my magnificent foundation, which can bring me a steady stream of huge income, will collapse in one day."

The outer gods, the Lord of Darkness, are incomparably more complex inside.

Only now did he know what the hell the dragon he was going to defeat was.

Together, the Scroll Clans under the Light Evil Dragon have a powerful power comparable to more than three hundred weak god-level gods.

His body is here, and that is also the end of being hung and pumped.

It's a bit outrageous.

I haven't seen the dragon yet, the last dragon Ace, the ruler of the Dragon Alliance.

According to the information he discovered, since the outbreak of the counterinsurgency war, seventy percent of the blood sacrifice resources of the Dragon Alliance on the initial continent will be taken away by the Big Three every year.

And the last dragon Ace alone can get half of the seventy.

In other words, every year, ten percent of the blood sacrifice energy generated by the Dragon Alliance, and the last dragon Ace swallowed three percent of it alive.

This is the one thing that makes him so envious.

After all, on the Primordial Continent, all intelligent beings possess high-quality level true spirits or with the help of their own extremely high genetic level, they have blood that is similar to that of high-quality level true spirit intelligent lifeforms, and the quality of their blood sacrifice energy is quite high.

It is a high-level transcendent resource that is no worse than the power of faith produced by high-quality souls.

Thirty-five percent of the entire Dragon Alliance, he said, the powerful divine power in the void was a poor ghost compared to that dragon.

There's no comparison.

And so many resources, all thrown into his own small world by that dragon.

The power that the opponent's small world brings to the final dragon Ace is absolutely vast to the point of incomparability.

The only thing that made him feel at ease was that.

On their side of the outer gods, even if they are all a group of poor ghosts, the number of gods is extraordinarily large.

At a glance, there are fifty or sixty thousand.

And their numbers are growing.

When there are more gods, the power will naturally be stronger.

With so many gods and a huge amount of power gathered together, even if there are certain restrictions, the strength will definitely not be far behind.

Coupled with the huge income brought to them by the ontological world, their strength is also increasing all the time.

Later, when the war broke out, it was really hard to say who won and who lost.

Above the battleship.

Most of the more than fifty outer gods were watching the magnificent war that was now breaking out on the ocean.

One by one, their expressions were solemn to the extreme.

There are more than 300 races in the Dragon Alliance, with a total of more than 400,000 legends, and there are countless third-order, second-order, and first-order powerhouses under the legend.

The existence of the same race can unite to form a transcendent army.

At a glance, on the battlefield in the ocean, the giants of five thousand meters in each race almost exceeded ten, and the giants of the same race of ten and five thousand meters, if combined into an extraordinary legion, could completely burst out with a power comparable to the level of weak divine power.

More than 300 races are more than 300 weak divine powers.

It's still a faint divine power that can completely explode all of its power in the ontological world.

Their ontology is also here, and it will definitely not please anything.

So now they all have some toothaches.

After taking a deep breath, he raised his head to look at the more than fifty outer gods in front of him, and tried to raise his confidence and said, "More than three hundred weak divine powers, what is there to be afraid of?"

"On the more than nine continents in the open sea, the number of our gods exceeds fifty thousand, and their number is only a fraction of that of our outer gods."

"There is a time to worry about the attack of the Dragon Alliance, so let's think about how to kill the White Dragon Mills first."

"For more than a hundred years, we have been shattered by him all over the place, I don't know how many times?"

"This time, I'm going to kill him if I say anything!"

The Lord of the Deep was furious.

Ever since they went to war with Mills, the White Dragon, the war had not stopped.

After fighting for so many years, although they defeated each other's fish-man rolls several times.

But the other party relied on the extremely powerful Panda people at the genetic level and the Shilingtai Koyamabao defense system in the farming rules of the mountains and rivers.

Every time, a war of attrition is used to drag them to the bitter end.

This time, they have assembled a huge army of ten trillion, and the old book has been hollowed out again.

It's to completely break through his turtle shell.

After all, they can't be dragged here forever, they still have to develop, fight every day, fight every day, and empty their old books at every turn.

The hearts of all the outer gods were very tired.

After all, every time they empty their old capital, it means that their income will explode in the next ten years, and then they can slowly recover and grow.

Seriously, it didn't take so much effort for them to join forces to kill a weak god, and it was almost the same for one person to produce a god clone.

The consumption of resources is not worth mentioning compared to the losses caused by the crusade against the White Dragon Mills.

If you continue to lose, although you will have to live a life, you will definitely have a very, very uncomfortable life.

The words of the Lord of the Deep Sea awakened more than fifty outer gods.

That's right, this time they're here to crusade against the White Dragon Mills.

The Dragon Alliance, which was hundreds of millions of miles away, was no threat to them at all.

At least for a thousand years, the other party will definitely not be able to kill them.

That group of traitors alone is enough for the Dragon Alliance to drink a pot.

After all, strength is strength, and fertility is fertility.

The Dark Race's super-fast reproduction rate of being able to double the number of its own race in a year or two is really cheating.

If you want to kill that group of traitors, you have to clean up every inch of land.

Otherwise, in a few years, there will be a lot of traitors, and killing them is the same as killing them for nothing.

They have plenty of time.

The main event now is to peel the skin and cramp the white dragon in front of him, and break the bones and dig out the heart.

500 million square kilometers on the continent.

The white dragon Mills salted fish was lying in his palace, and nearly two hundred fishmen, pandamen, kobolds, goblins and other legendary ministers stood under the throne angrily.

Amir, the legendary Sage of the Arowana people, stood at the front, feeling the extremely powerful colleagues behind him, and his fish face was full of confidence.

Take a step forward and say in a loud voice: "Your Majesty, after more than a hundred years of development, your Roll Fish-Man has occupied an ocean with a radius of 800 billion square kilometers, and its number has exceeded 100 billion."

"In addition to the fish-people, other terrestrial genera also occupy a relatively large number of islands, and their number is no less than ten trillion."

"Among them, there are more than two hundred legendary powerhouses, more than five third-order transcendent legions, more than 100 second-order transcendent legions, and more than 1,000 first-order transcendent legions."

"It has become the most powerful force within a trillion square kilometers."

"Even the outer gods are not as powerful as yours."

More than 100 years of development.

With the help of the farming rules brought by Ace and the powerful reproduction speed of the dark creatures.

The power of White Dragon Mills has been expanding rapidly.

Until now, the number of volumes added up by that group of outer gods is not as large as that of White Dragon Mills.

However, even if the strength of White Dragon Mills' men has become like this.

But in the ocean, he still can't kill the group of outer gods, which is not to say that the overall strength of the fish people is inferior to the outer gods.

It's the amount of troops that the fish-people can invest in one aspect, and they can only have about a trillion at most each time.

More than one trillion, the food produced in the marine breeding sites around the battlefield will not be available.

As for the food produced in other locations, it takes a lot of time to deliver it because of the distance.

When the fish people who do not have an ice tank drive the fish to come, the aquatic plants in the marine farm will be eaten up by the fish as the number of fish continues to increase.

Later, when the fish were left to eat, they could only starve to death, and if they brought the fish meat, the fish would rot halfway, which was not enough for those logistics fish people to eat.

For various reasons, the number of troops assembled is really limited.

And the outer gods, with the help of warships with ice vaults brought by the industrial system, can gather food from various territories and supply them to their own warriors.

Thus a huge army of more than one trillion, five trillion or even ten trillion was assembled.

This is something that the White Dragon Mills can't compare.

After all, the dark race under his command, except for those who are more intelligent in the brains of those transcendentals, are only a little smarter than ten-year-old children.

Let them cut fish and grass, breed fish, let them dig the soil, pile up the hill bags of Silingtai, as long as the whip is happy, they are not afraid of not doing well, after all, those are extremely simple jobs, as long as they have hands and knives.

But in terms of the industrial system, a large number of high-level intellectuals are needed.

This is not something that can be solved by whipping Huan.

Therefore, in every war, it is the outer god on the opposite side who cuts down the fish people along the way and comes to his doorstep.

And he was helpless.

Without an industrial system, there is no way to assemble an army of more than a trillion, and a trillion will reach the sky.

As for on land, the number is even lower, and it can only be resisted by constantly fighting and refueling tactics.

It's okay.

On land, the gap between the outer gods on the other side and him is not very big, after all, it is impossible for them to drive their ocean warships into land.

Not every force has a whole world of gods and spirits that are crazy about it.

The industrial manufacturing system of floating warships that the Dragon Alliance has developed for more than 100 years and can carry millions of people is just a special case.

These poor gods don't have that ability.

Even if there were, it would have to span 10,000 years, 100,000 years, and millions of years.

The development of science and technology is not so easy.

Thinking about it in more than 100 years is really not something they can do.

White Dragon Mills listened to the report of his subordinates, and his face twitched a little.

Some helplessly said in his heart: "What's the use of having a lot of power, what's the use of having a large number of people?"

"It's not that you can't stop those outer gods!"

"They beat me to the door again!"

"When will this day of immobility and danger come to an end?"

"And I don't know why, the volume under my command is not as easy to control as before!"

"It really annoys the dragon"

"Now, that is, my small world now has more than 100 million square kilometers, and I can wrestle with my weak divine power."

"They can't beat me, otherwise they wouldn't be so honest."

As soon as he thought of this, White Dragon Mills felt a little sad.

With the wider and wider sphere of influence of his subordinates, the strength is getting stronger and stronger.

In particular, the number of Extraordinary Legions is increasing day by day.

The appearance of five third-order transcendent legions gave them a power comparable to the peak of demigods.

Even if they gathered all the transcendents under their command to form an extraordinary legion, their combined strength was already close to that of the gods, no worse than the five-thousand-meter giant in the Dragon Alliance.

The combat effectiveness is off the charts, and the sphere of influence under his command is too wide, and the control is insufficient.

All sorts of came one after another.

Among the more than 200 legends below, there are more than 200 small forces.

The situation is extremely complicated.

That is, he has absolute power, and the legendary Sage of the Arowana is quite capable, which has maintained the current situation.

But even so, he could feel that his rule over the outlying regions was declining rapidly.

It's overwhelmed.

White Dragon Mills consulted with his legends.

I think we should still deal with those outer gods in the same way as before.

These upper echelons first used the teleportation array to move to other places, and then sent a steady stream of subordinates to drag them along.

When they ran out of food, they naturally retreated as before.

As for desperate thoughts, they don't have it at all.

Anyway, their territory is so big, and there are so many cubs, and it is impossible for those outer gods to wipe out their people.

As long as they don't stop killing, they will be able to recover their numbers in a few years.

The other party didn't kill their people as fast as they did.

You can't do it desperately.

The White Dragon Mills ran away with a large group of legendary scrolls.

Go to a safe island, gather his common subordinates, and fight the outer gods to the death, trying to deplete their food reserves.

The Outer Gods, on the other hand, sent a mighty army to once again engage in the bloodiest melee with White Dragon Mills' subordinates in the small mountain of Silingtai.

Neither side can help the other.

The outer gods actually knew that the White Dragon Mills had run away a long time ago.

But they are not in vain, as long as they can break through the center of the White Dragon Mills' domination.

It can cause the strongest sense of shock among the volumes under the White Dragon Mills.

In order to influence the power of White Dragon Mills over his subordinates.

It is not easy to rule a country, and it is even more difficult to rule a giant force with an area of up to 800 billion square kilometers.

There are very few intellectuals in the dark race, and the white dragon Mills rules the subordinates of the scrolls, and basically rules them by their own prestige.

Otherwise, with such a huge territory area, so many volumes, with the survival mode of the tribes of the dark races, without a strong prestige or a powerful magical industrial system, it is impossible for any ruling system to rule them.