But in the transcendent world, nothing can hide from time, take the things of the powerful, but do not reciprocate, it is necessary to repay the life.

Destruction is constantly being generated.

More than 3,000 god-level giants, armed with their own weapons, kept destroying all enemies in the ocean.

And on the hundreds of continents and countless islands behind them, wars are breaking out all the time.

Hundreds of millions of intelligent lives die every day.

……

Among the more than 90,000 continents in the open sea, 500 million square kilometers of the continent.

Covered by dark clouds, the castle rises above the mountain as clear as a diamond, and snowflakes fall from the sky, turning the earth into a snow-white white.

White Dragon Mills sat wearily on his throne, his gaze looking at his main hall.

I saw that the glorious grand occasion of the original legend was no longer there.

After hundreds of years of development, along with defeat after defeat, the dark legends under his command were extremely disappointed in him, and left him one after another.

And his territory has also begun to shrink at an alarming rate, and now the only territory he can govern is a billion square kilometers of territory centered on his continent.

There are only about a trillion dependents left who can govern.

As for the other lords, they were all received by those five-colored dragons such as white dragons, red dragons, green dragons, black dragons, blue dragons, etc., which had just come of age.

That's right, it's not the war that is gone, it's the light that is received.

His repeated defeats led to a continuous decline in his prestige in the hearts of his dependents.

So one by one, they were out of his control.

Those newly grown five-colored dragons, as long as they put on their powerful bodies, and then boiled their throats, a large number of dependents knelt down and took refuge in the past without hesitation.

Now under his command, there are only thirty-one legends left, the transcendent legion, the legends of the second-order transcendent legion have one, the third-order transcendent legion has three, and as for the first-order transcendent legion, it is barely more than a hundred.

Compared with the previous grand occasion, he is now weakened to the extreme.

Amir, the legendary Sage of the Arowana people, looked at the somewhat dejected white dragon Mills above, and sighed deeply in his heart.

His allegiance to His Majesty was the most suitable for the previous world.

Relying on the almost eternal lifespan of the dragons as long as they do not die, sooner or later they will be able to boil themselves into demigods, and even achieve the Void Behemoth to go beyond the void to obtain eternal life.

As long as you can hold on, as long as you put your life first, as long as you can live, all the time will be given with both hands.

However, this world is different now, and the appearance of the last dragon Ace has multiplied the benefits of the entire ontology world countless times.

Under the trend of interests, the world is surging.

This is a world that belongs to the strong, but also to the enterprising.

For today's dragons.

You can gain everything when you advance, and you can only lose what you can have step by step.

The vast territory of the overseas has nurtured hundreds of billions of dark creatures under the farming rules designed by the last dragon Ace for the dark creatures.

A vast territory, endless creatures of darkness.

They can only be ruled by the prestige of the dragons, and by the dark creatures who use knives to distinguish status.

Victory in the war is the prestige they expect.

As long as you can win battles, keep winning, your territory will continue to expand outward, and it will never stop.

And once the battle is lost and the prestige is reduced, the dependents will slowly break away, and the territory will naturally be out of their control.

It's a pity that the personality of the majesty he is loyal to can't be changed.

He doesn't like all threats, and when he sees a danger that can threaten his life, he will immediately run away.

And in the face of the evil dragon, sometimes they can't say anything to admonish.

After all, the dragon clan is a tyrant, admonishing a tyrant, what fool can do this?

They don't want to die anyway, and they're not stupid.

However, in the face of His Majesty, who had lost his ambition, and His Majesty's trust in his cultivation over the years, Amir finally opened his mouth in the face of danger to his life.

"Your Majesty, you are still the master of this 10,000-mile territory, as long as you can win a battle and fight fiercely against those outer gods."

"Use great power to tell all your dependents that you are still an invincible majesty."

"They'll be back soon."

"Please Your Majesty issue a summoning order from the four seas, telling all the dependents who are ruled by you and who have been ruled by you that you will do whatever it takes to break through the territory of the Outer God of the Lord of Darkness, kill the Lord of Darkness, and avenge the tragic death of the dependents."

Showing some old state, the legendary Sage of the Arowana people knelt on one knee on the ice crystal floor, and said loyally to the white dragon Mills.

His eyes were full of expectation, and he hoped that His Majesty, whom he was loyal, would be able to fight for his future, and at the same time cast the most glorious glory for the kingdom he ruled.

The voice fell.

The other thirty dark legends loyal to the White Dragon Mills also knelt on one knee on the ice crystal floor, and said in unison, "We ask for battle, and we don't want to live as humble as worms." ”

"Your Majesty's permission!"

As a warlike dark race, and as a pure-blood from the Origin Continent to overseas, belligerence permeates every vein of them.

Again and again, he fled again and again, abandoned his territory again and again, and let the weak and powerless clansmen come forward to die.

They've had enough of it a long time ago.

They don't want to be scolded by their clansmen for being cowards, and they don't want to lose the hope of ascending to the top of the demigods or even exalting the throne of gods in this turbulent era.

But their majesty, White Dragon Mills, has the grace of cultivating them, and as the dragonborn of White Dragon Mills, they are unwilling to betray White Dragon Mills.

So I can only watch like this, never give up, and wait for the final moment to come.

White Dragon Mills looked at the thirty-one remaining legendary dependents loyal to him, and his eyes were full of struggle in the somewhat timid and cowardly eyes that had been beaten by those external gods.

The more than fifty outer gods at the beginning are no longer more than fifty outer gods.

Seeing that the counterinsurgency war would end in a few hundred years, the gods selected 70,000 outer gods to enter the world for the next war, and asked them to expand their armaments and fight against the evil dragons.

Now opposite him is the Hundred Gods Alliance.

Not only has the number of the outer gods on the opposite side nearly doubled, but the outer gods have used the method of war to divide his subordinates, gaining ample time and space for development, and their strength has skyrocketed.

Now any of the outer gods on the opposite side have more than a hundred legends under their hands, not to mention the dependents below the legend.

In the Hundred Gods Alliance opposite him, the number of legends has exceeded 10,000, the second-order transcendent legion has exceeded 10,000, the first-order transcendent legion has exceeded 100,000, and even the third-order transcendent legion has exceeded 1,000.

The gap between the two is so big that any outer god on the opposite side can already fight him head-on.

If you really want to play with them, it will definitely be him White Dragon Mills who will die.

Of course, in the territory of the Hundred God Alliance, the power of their dragon clan is also superior to theirs.

More than 200 newborn adult five-colored dragons of the Heavens, the Earth, and the Third are distributed throughout this vast territory, and they take the islands and seas as their centers of rule.

Stir up trouble everywhere, conquer the continent where the outer gods are located from time to time, and fight them head-on.

It's just because of the dispersion of power, and none of them obey anyone, although the overall strength on the surface is more than half stronger than the Hundred God Alliance.

But it doesn't threaten the united Hundred Gods Alliance at all.

Only occasionally burn, kill, and loot.

And the outer gods faced these scattered evil dragons, basically drove them away, and did not kill them.

As for why not kill them.

This is because as long as they kill an evil dragon, then the territory and power of the defeated evil dragon will be divided by the surrounding evil dragons at an alarming speed.

And after the surrounding dragons carved up the territory and power of the death dragon, their strength will naturally increase rapidly.

The more dragons they kill, the greater the strength and power of the remaining dragons.

When only one evil dragon is killed, the giant dragon power that is more powerful than the original white dragon Mills will rise from the ocean.

Whether it is a scattered evil dragon force or a unified giant evil dragon force, everyone with a normal brain knows how far away.

It must be a plate of loose sand.

As a result, the outer gods were in a state of ignorance to the evil dragons in the ocean.

Of course, this is only one of the reasons, and the most important thing is that it is accompanied by the disintegration of the huge giant dragon force led by the White Dragon Mills.

In the territory of the Hundred Gods Alliance, except for the occasional attention to the White Dragon Mills, there is no force that can destroy these outer gods.

If there were, it would only be the other gods of their territory, including themselves.

They are very covetous of other continents other than their own continent, and they are very short of blood sacrifice energy.

In the face of other people's huge cakes, they are itching one by one, and they want to snatch it all the time.

In this case, before there is a strong external threat, they are actually the same as the dragons, and they are also scattered.

A plate of loose sand against a plate of loose sand, the evil dragons still have a certain advantage on paper.

But in the hinterland? A group of newborn dragon cubs, fighting against a group of 100 old fritters who don't know how many millions of years they have lived for tens of millions of years and like to hide their hole cards in their hands, those who see through know that the outer gods have an absolute advantage.

It's just that they like to hide their power.

Thirty-one dark legends loyal to White Dragon Mills await White Dragon Mills' answer.

In the face of the glory of death, it is still a reluctant survival.

White Dragon Mills lowered his head deeply, there was no other reason, he wanted to live, and he would always live.

Looking at Mills, the white dragon who lowered his dragon head, the thirty-one loyal dragonborn legends, sighed one by one, and stopped talking, his eyes were full of disappointment.

But they still didn't mean to betray the White Dragon Mills.

If you really want to betray, if you really want to escape, you ran away two hundred years ago, where will you wait until now?

The opposite of the twilight white dragon Mills are countless young dragons who are in the most irritable, cruel and warlike way.

In a vast archipelago outside the southern borders of the main continent, where the Lord of Darkness is located.

The red dragon Weimir sat domineeringly on the golden throne made of the gold he had stolen, looking at the more than fifty legends under his command, and the transcendent among the countless dark creatures densely packed.

A few wisps of flame erupted from his nostrils, and he turned around on his throne in a violent circle, boiling and violent dragon eyes, staring straight at his subordinates, and said word by word: "Gather all your subordinates for me, only the underage cubs are allowed to be left in each race, and those particularly strong females, and all the rest will be put on the battlefield for me." ”

"This time, I will conquer the southern territory of the Lord of Darkness of the Outer Gods, and completely let the prestige of my Red Dragon Mills resound on the hundred surrounding continents."

"At the time of the war, Benlong was at the forefront, who would dare to escape? All have to die. ”

The roar of thunder rang out incessantly.

More than fifty Dark Legends knelt down on one knee at the same time and said, "Yes, Great Your Majesty." ”

I saw that my subordinates heard what he was saying clearly.

The huge dragon wings of the red dragon Weimir swept down at will, and more than fifty dependents were directly blown away.

The door slammed shut.

With a clanging sound.

The red dragon Weimir lay in his own sea of gold and silver, and began to count his gold coins happily.

"One, two, three, four...... 13,656, 13,657. ”

"Why is it so much?"

"It's not enough to bury Benlong, this time I must grab enough gold coins, the kind that can bury myself."

"I heard that the Lord of Darkness of the Outer God is very rich, and his dependents are also a group of local tyrants under the influence of industrialization, and they will definitely not be short of this gold coin."

Greedy eyes are fixed on the territory of the outer gods, the Lord of Darkness.

There are eight evil dragons similar to the red dragon Weimeer, and they are all gearing up, staring at the territory of the Outer God of Darkness, wanting to grab a big sum and make a windfall.

As for grabbing the land, if you can grab it, you can grab it, and if you can't grab it, you will drill into the sea, and after a year or two, continue to grab it.

The one large, three, and four continents ruled by the Lord of Darkness of the Outer Gods, it is impossible to have a peaceful birthday.

In the main city on the main continent, the Lord of Darkness of the Outer God looked at the information that his subordinates had passed down from the eight dragons who always liked to come to his territory to grab gold coins and turf and grab fun things, and there were some signs of signs that they were about to move.

The head is several laps bigger.

"Damn, why am I so unlucky, why are those eight dragons only staring at my territory?"

"Isn't it good to go to the territory of other outer gods? Can't get along with me? ”

"This is the second thing, in some of the undeveloped mountains and forests in my territory, more than a dozen young dragons have been found."

"If you don't care about this, it won't be many years later, and you'll have a headache again."

Let your Legends expand their armaments, and by the way, gather some mercenaries to deal with those young dragons.

The Outer God of Darkness began to gently stroke the territory model of the territory in front of him, his face full of obsession.

It has been nearly 600 years since he came to this world.

Six hundred years was an extremely short time for him, a god who had lived for more than 10 million years.

However, in the past 600 years, he has gained countless times more benefits than before.

Six hundred years of development, the living space of one large, three small and four continents, so that the dependents of his followers have exceeded one trillion.

The trillions of believers' dependents, with the passage of time, life and death, the quality of the true spirit of the newborn baby is constantly increasing under the influence of the last dragon Ace.

Up to now, more than eighty percent of the dependents under his command already possessed medium-quality true spirits, and the rest were primary-quality true spirits.

The power of faith brought every year is like a mountain and a sea.

You must know that his essence is actually about 10 million such believers.

The others are either ordinary true spirits, or dust true spirits, absorbing their beliefs, not only do they get less energy, but they also have to spend a lot of time to remove the poison of their complicated beliefs, which is time-consuming and laborious, and their income is small, and sometimes they can't make ends meet, doing loss-making business, which is really hard to explain.

But at that time, there was no way, there were few high-level true spirits in his own world, and he could get 10 million, which was already the result of his hard work and hard work after fighting nearly 100 divine battles.

It's really been too long since I've eaten bran vegetables.

Now the number of his high-level true spirit dependents has changed from 10 million to trillions, and his income has skyrocketed more than 100,000 times.

It really made him a good handful.

And the only thing that bothered him now was the Dragon Alliance, a huge force that lived on war.

Not counting the Big Three, the fourth-order transcendent legion with god-level power gathered by their legends alone has already exceeded three thousand.

If all the transcendents under his command are gathered to form an extraordinary army, the god-level transcendent true body can completely exceed 10,000.

The combat effectiveness is off the charts, and the war is a living.

Wherever the blade is pointed, everything is theirs, and the intelligent races above can only be slaughtered, the dead race extinction, and the murderous mess.

Once the Dragons Alliance comes and conquers the territory he rules, his dependents will be slaughtered.

And he will also lose a lot, and once he will return to eat the chaff vegetables.

Although he has scattered many dependents into the endless continents of the ontological world, and has developed many countries.

However, the distribution of high-level true spirits in the ontological world is centered on the initial continent, and the closer to the initial continent, the more high-level true spirits there are, and the farther away from the initial continent, the fewer high-level true spirits.

Judging from the development of the dependents who immigrated to the past on dozens of continents other than the more than 90,000 continents, more than ninety percent of the babies born there were ordinary true spirits, and the remaining one percent were even dust-level true spirits.

If he goes there to beg for food, he has to be prepared to suffer for the rest of his life.

Therefore, these four continents, he can't lose anything, otherwise he will return to the era of eating chaff vegetables.

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