Above the vast and boundless sea, endless floating magic warships are advancing towards the front from afar.

Directly opposite, a coastline with no end in sight is slowly emerging.

On the five-thousand-meter-tall battleship, Alex Ferrari and Angelis sat high on the throne of the kings of their human race.

Looking at the dense Silingtai Xiaoshan Bao on the distant continent, as well as the countless human warriors in the Xiaoshan Bao, they looked at them with hatred.

Angelis turned to Alex Ferrari and whispered, "Are you going to kill them all?"

"It's better to capture some people with strong genetic levels and let them join."

"After decades of war, the growth of our ordinary soldiers is quite slow."

"As of now, it's only about a billion!"

"Far inferior to those dark races!"

Although the rate of reproduction of their humans is quite fast compared to that of the elves, under normal circumstances, they can double the number of their races in fifteen years.

But it's too slow for the dark races who can double their population in a year or two.

When the army set out, they had only 500 million troops under their command, and after so many years of reproduction, they only grew to 1 billion.

The number of people is not comparable to those dark races that are tens of billions or hundreds of billions at every turn.

In order to gain more military success, Angelis is especially eager to subdue some warriors and expand her army.

Alex Ferrari sighed and shook his head, "Their genetic level is too poor, and if they join us humans, it won't be many years before they can lower the genetic level of our human race by several grades."

"Absorbing them will do more harm than good!"

"Let's follow our normal rhythm of war and exterminate all the humans on this continent."

"None of them will be left!"

A dense smell of blood, came out of Alex Ferrari's mouth.

The countless human warriors around him, in the face of these extremely cruel words, did not feel much disobedience.

It's been like this all the way.

They need military merit, and their children need space to live.

Otherwise, if there is no room to live, you will have to starve to death.

Whether to choose to live as a child or as an enemy on the other side is something that everyone knows how to choose.

And they are obviously normal people who choose to let their children live.

Hearing that Alex Ferrari was about to kill him again, Angris's head turned aside angrily, ignoring the elm head.

looked at Angris, who fell into a state of anger for no reason.

Alex Ferrari was a little confused.

How can women be so strange, they get angry at every turn.

Completely unreasonable.

Speaking of his own pot, he married Angris after she became the king of the human race.

Then, the subordinates who were gentle and gentle and often sold cuteness to him changed.

From a docile cat to a tigress.

Skip Angelis.

Alex Ferrari refocused his attention on the continent in the distance.

He ordered the commanders under him: "The army is forward, and His Majesty the Emperor has ordered all the traitors to be killed, and no one will be left."

"Yes!"

Nearly 100 legends knelt down on one knee at the same time, looking excited.

With the issuance of the order, a huge group of 100 large warships, 1,000 medium warships, and 10,000 small warships began to transform into a powerful offensive formation.

Mighty forward.

"Fire!"

On the shore, seeing that the butcher of the Dragon Alliance was killed, the human commander on the opposite side hurriedly stepped down, and all your giant cannons opened fire.

Ordering.

The dense cannons burst into deafening artillery fire in an instant.

Raindrops of cannonballs rushed into the sky.

One cannonball after another slammed into the shells of the battleships, and then exploded.

Thick smoke rose everywhere, and gunsmoke filled the air.

More than 10,000 powerful floating warships broke through countless smokes and shells, brazenly landing on the mainland.

Seeing that the battleship on the opposite side had landed on the ground, countless human armies, regardless of what the cannon was missing, roared towards the place where the battleship landed.

All of a sudden, the whole world was flooded with people.

Armed with swords and spears, they vowed to defend their homeland.

Bang bang!

Dense stairs, from the lower right side of the floating magic battleship, quickly set up on the ground.

A pair of eyes that exuded excitement were revealed from it.

"Kill!"

"Knife in hand, follow me!"

"Slaughter those traitors!"

A Terran commander rushed out of the stairs in a big stride, holding a third-order rune sword, and he took the lead in the charge.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Millions of human legions, the tide generally rushes out of the floating magic warships.

The traitor human army on the opposite side collided head-on, and started the most fierce white-knuckle battle.

The mighty army kept moving forward, and neither side was willing to take a step back.

One person died in the front, and one person was added in the back.

A row died in the front, and a row was added in the back.

In less than an hour, corpses were covered in the ground.

Warriors on both sides fought the ground strewn with corpses.

However, the humans of the Primordial Continent have undergone several genetic screenings, and their strength, speed, endurance, and nerve reflex speed are much stronger than those of the outer sea humans on the other side, who have not undergone much genetic screening.

The corpses that fell on the battlefield were less than a fraction of the corpses of the humans on the Initial Continent, and most of the corpses were the corpses of the human armies in the open sea.

They just relied on crowd tactics and desperately delayed.

This delay is actually earned by them as well.

On this continent dominated by their humans, there are more than 200 billion of their human beings.

And the human beings who came from the Primordial Continent on the other side, the total number of people is only one billion, ten for one, that is only ten billion.

They can afford it completely.

Even twenty for one, they also earn it with blood!

The mighty human army of the Primordial Continent, armed with swords, marched forward with a rainbow of morale, smashing all the enemies in front of them.

The human army in the open sea, even if they are desperately resisting, they are simply unable to resist the powerful offensive of the opposite side.

They are losing ground and retreating.

In just one month, they had already lost a large part of their territory in the east of the continent.

The human army of the Initial Continent slowly gained a firm foothold.

"Five thousand six million seven hundred and fifty thousand!"

On the magic battleship, Alex Ferrari looked at the blinding casualty figures on the magic screen.

The heart is particularly distressed.

Within a month, one twentieth of his warriors died.

Truth be told, if it weren't for the twenty percent of the soldiers who died, more than ninety out of ten would have been new recruits to the battlefield.

He can die of distress.

As for the casualties of the veterans, they were not much.

Most of the veterans have become transcendent with the blood sacrifice energy brought by the military exploits they have obtained along the way.

Transcendents fight against ordinary people, or their favorite white-knuckle battle, and the casualty rate is quite low.

The only casualties were the new recruits who had joined the battlefield.

Those recruits were all human teenagers who had just come of age, and they were generally only seventeen or eighteen years old.

On the previous battlefield, they who had not obtained military merits to strengthen themselves could use their genetic advantages to fight three at most on the battlefield today.

And one dozen or three is really nothing in this vast battlefield.

"I hope that after this war, the recruits can be trained?"

"After all, if such a large casualty rate continues, my army will not be able to hold out for long in the face of an enemy on the opposite side who is worth hundreds of billions at every turn."

"Grow up!"

"As long as you have achieved military merits, not a single cent of blood sacrifice energy will be missing from you, and the extraordinary exercises of empowerment are even more at your disposal."

"As long as the military merits are sufficient, extraordinary, fiefdom, and authority, I will give whatever you want."

Alex Ferrari said softly at the battleship command post.

War, especially the most chaotic melee battles, is one of the most powerful screening agencies in the world.

After dozens of battles, they have not fallen, which means that their genetic level is definitely not low.

The battlefield is not a comfortable house, endurance, speed, strength, intelligence, digestion, all of them are indispensable.

The slightest flaw will increase geometrically on the battlefield, and it will be difficult to survive.

In terms of digestion, the battlefield does not have such good food conditions, and this is especially true in the melee.

Most of the time, you can only eat hastily, and sometimes you have no food to eat, so you can only live by eating grass.

Drinking dirty water, eating bugs, eating spoiled food, and so on are indispensable.

Especially in today's Dragon Alliance, military merit depends on grabbing.

If you want to gain military merit, you can only kill desperately and frantically, and not be one step behind your companions around you.

Once it's slow, it's basically impossible to catch up.

And without military merits, you will lose your reproductive rights, let alone have the opportunity to achieve extraordinary longevity, even if you can live, live for decades, you will end up with a cup of soil.

Coming in a hurry, going in a hurry, it's almost the same as not coming.

Desperately killing the soldiers who are not willing to be one step behind, the logistics soldiers really can't catch up.

Most of the soldiers who were able to obtain military merit were survived by eating captured food, or eating grass and insects, or eating tree bark.

In the midst of the fight, the food is so bad, the degree of screening can be imagined.

And the human warriors who are slower to run with food provided by the logistics soldiers in the back have basically lost their reproductive rights.

Because the military merits in front have been cut down by the human warriors in front, they can obtain military merits except for some guys who are lucky enough to pick up the leaks.

Others, all their lives, are slaves.

And the slave has no reproductive rights, and his bloodline naturally cannot be passed on.

In the end, the only ones who can pass on their bloodline are the military merit winners with high genetic quality who have survived after fighting the front line, eating all kinds of bad food.

And those who have genetic defects, poor digestion, and genetic diseases, have no defects but are generally slow and can't keep up with the soldiers in front of them.

They either die on the battlefield with extremely harsh living conditions because of their genetic defects or because their genes are not strong enough, or they have no military merits, no reproductive rights, and no ability to leave their offspring.

The end result is that all newborn babies are born to military merit winners who have undergone genetic screening on the battlefield.

War is the greatest evolutionary feast of the Dragon Alliance, and all races are in the evolutionary feast, constantly transforming and improving, making their races more powerful.

At the same time, this evolutionary feast is also a carnival of all vested interests in the entire ontological world, whose interests are doubled, multiplied, and multiplied by a hundredfold.

Alex Ferrari is no longer the innocent teenager he used to be.

He is the king of the human race, and he must think about the interests of the entire human race.

Today's battlefield is a feast that can allow the entire human race to evolve.

And the feast needs a conductor, and he is one of the conductors.

He needs to follow the established rules of evolutionary genetic selection and let his army fight the war step by step.

Only at the last moment, after they have almost screened it, can they unite with all their transcendents to form a powerful god-level transcendent army with divine power, and turn the entire continent into ruins.

Therefore, in fact, as long as the overseas human beings can hold back the Dragon Alliance on the frontal battlefield, the major legions and the transcendent legions below the god-level transcendent legions will not be able to sweep the entire continent and completely establish the victory.

At the last moment, the god-level transcendent legion that completely swept the continent with the power of destruction, in order to achieve total slaughter, would not appear.

Because before, it was the evolutionary feast of their own race.

They can't do it, because to do so is to undermine the evolutionary screening of their own race.

And if you make a desperate move, the gods, the saints, and the will of the world are not vegetarians.

And as long as the strength does not reach the god level.

Each continent definitely has a certain amount of resistance.

They also have the third-order transcendent legion, and the second-order transcendent legion and the first-order transcendent legion are not lacking.

Legendary powerhouses, there are dozens of them on a continent.

Of course, the war in the ocean does not count.

After all, those intelligent races that survived on the land of the original continent, it was impossible for ordinary clansmen to use knives and swim over from the sea to cut down each other's warships.

That's not called war, that's called death.

There is no filtering function at all.

So the war in the sea, you can do whatever you want.

The mighty human army is advancing rapidly on the continent.

The boiling roars, the sounds of fighting, did not stop for a moment.

Even at night, the horn of a crazy charge is constantly sounding.

This continent, invaded by the Dragon Alliance, is mired in the most brutal war.

Countless young men were drafted into the army and turned into soldiers, and then sent to the battlefield by those in power to desperately resist the attacks of the Dragon Alliance.

And Alex Ferrari's army is unswervingly advancing.

As the war broke out, his recruits slowly turned into veterans.

After obtaining military merits, the veterans and recruits have obtained a large amount of blood sacrifice energy, which can be used to strengthen their bodies and obtain more powerful strength.

This, in turn, allows them to advance faster on the battlefield.

The longer and more intense the war, the stronger Alex Ferrari's soldiers became, and the pressure on the humans on the opposite continent grew.

Twenty years later.

Above a tall floating magic battleship.

Looking at this continent ruled by humans, the last city that belonged to them was conquered.

Alex Ferrari looked at the 600 million soldiers left outside the city.

A face full of smiles.

At this time, he was quite happy.

After 20 years of conquest, more than 300 billion people in this continent have been wiped out by them, and now only some people hiding in the tunnels are still trying to make a living.

And the more than 300 billion ordinary population, that is, more than 300 billion military exploits, brings blood sacrifice energy like mountains and seas.

As for the original transcendents of this continent, most of them fled to other continents, but they didn't sacrifice too many military exploits.

Now, of the remaining 600 million soldiers under his command, 500 million have achieved transcendent abilities.

Among them, there are more than two hundred legends, more than 10,000 third-order powerhouses, more than one million second-order powerhouses, and as for the others, because the time is too short, they are all first-order transcendentals.

But even so, it was still at least ten times stronger than before he first came to this continent.

After all, before he came to this continent, he didn't even have 30 million transcendents under his command.

The gap between the two sides is one day and one earth.

I believe that in a few decades, when his subordinates will accumulate and consume the blood sacrifice energy brought by this military exploit, their strength will definitely increase by a big step.

Alex Ferrari looked at the dense powerhouses under his command and said in a loud voice: "The whole army has an order to form a god-level transcendent army to completely exterminate the traitors on this continent."

"For His Majesty the Emperor's crown, offer the most beautiful flower of destruction."

"Wait, Honorable Order!"

The 500 million assembled Terrans were extraordinary, and the moment they heard the order, they knelt down on one knee at the same time and bowed their heads to receive the order.

Alex Ferrari looked at Angelis with a smile on her face and gently stretched out her hand.

Angelis smiled like a good wife and mother, showed a warm smile, and placed her hand with three or four scars on Alex Ferrari's big hand.

Endless battle intent burst out from their bodies in an instant, and then quickly connected to the bodies of more than two hundred legends.

And more than 200 legends accepted the battle intent connection and burst out their own battle intent.

Then they connected their battle intent to the third-order powerhouses under their command.

The third-order powerhouses accepted the battle intent connection sent by the legendary powerhouses, and after bursting out of their battle intent, they connected to the second-order powerhouses.

And after the second-order powerhouses accepted the connection, they burst out of their battle intent and connected all the first-order powerhouses again.

Countless extraordinary powers, under the convergence of the common fighting intent of 500 million transcendentals, were completely gathered.

A huge human knight with a scale of more than 10,000 meters slowly stood up from the ground.

The earth was insignificant before him, and the mountains were like mounds of earth before him.