However, the legendary ogre Babukar had already stared them to death.

With another slash, the space of the entire continent was instantly shattered, and the teleportation array collapsed.

The lich was directly chopped into powder, and even the lich life box hidden in an unknown distance collapsed at the same time.

A few days later, he looked at the Undead Continent, which had turned into a sea of magma and was covered with countless volcanic smoke, and said leisurely: "The rules are based on genetic screening, and if you abandon genetic screening, it means that you abandon the rules. ”

"And how can you, who have abandoned the rules and don't even possess the power of the gods, defeat me without the rules?"

The Undead Continent is indeed quite powerful in the underlying transcendent industry.

The endless sea of the undead, the endless resurrection of corpses in the sea of the dead, coupled with the nature of the undead that are naturally capable of eroding life.

Transcendents below the legendary level are difficult to resist them.

However, on the higher level transcendents, the undead are far inferior to their intelligent beings.

In their Dragon Alliance, with the help of the farming rules established by His Majesty the Emperor, the Master was able to use the blood sacrifice resources sacrificed by his subordinates to reach the top of the legend.

And the domination of a 10,000-strong commander is about a million-acre fiefdom, a ruling area of four million people.

A million acres of fiefdom, that's just a lot, a thousand square kilometers.

In other words, in their Dragon Alliance, a thousand square kilometers can cultivate a steady stream of legendary powerhouses.

And a thousand square kilometers is what is that for that group of undead? If you can produce a second-order, it will be the sky.

A legend compared to a second-order hero, the resource consumption conversion ratio is not a grade at all.

The undead mean nothing to their alliance of dragons.

The 10,000-meter-tall god-level giant strode away from the continent that had been destroyed into ruins by him.

The war is over, and it's time for him to digest the fruits of his war.

Millions of miles away on another continent, the legendary Sages Delia and Tia Michael looked at the countless treemen on the island, as well as the countless elves hidden among the treemen.

Both of them looked a little unpleasant.

If you want the tree to give birth to wisdom and become a tree man, either the tree will slowly form wisdom with the growth of a long time, or you can sacrifice your life, and then replace the wisdom of the tree with the wisdom of life, and then form wisdom.

The two methods, the former method is stable, and the tree people are loyal to the elves, and the potential is also very large, and there is the possibility of climbing upwards.

The Treants born of the latter method are bloodthirsty and killing, very difficult to control, like to devour blood, and have almost no potential for growth.

And because their intelligence is more confused, they often can't help but eat the cubs of the elves and become the enemies of their elves.

Obviously, the countless tree people on this continent are using the latter method.

The tree man raised is the kind that will ** spirit cubs.

"Michael, destroy them, the war should be over."

Elven Legendary Sage Delia sighed deeply and said.

Elves love peace, and they also love goodness and beauty.

But in today's world, those are all shortcomings, and they can't make the elves grow.

And the sword and the sword are the truth of the world today.

Tia Michael nodded and strode towards his fourth-order transcendent legion.

A few minutes later, a giant elf 15,000 meters tall and holding an elven sword slowly rose from the middle of the ocean.

Endless god-level coercion swept across a radius of 100 million kilometers.

The tree people on the continent didn't even see each other, and they were smashed into pieces by the mighty momentum shockwave.

Tia Michael harnessed the transcendent true body condensed by his god-level transcendent legion and stepped on the continent.

Step by step, he walked towards the middle of the continent.

The Legendary Sage Delia looked away and disappeared in place.

At the same time, on the other continents that were still resisting, one after another god-level giants rose from the earth, armed with all kinds of weapons, and began to ruthlessly destroy the continent.

However, in just seven days, six continents have been completely destroyed, and only fragments of ruins remain in their place.

There are 3,000 continents, and now only the steam continent that the nezumi clan has not captured is left.

Beyond the Vapor Continent, in the vast ocean.

Dense floating warships flew in from afar, gathering rapidly.

Large warships, medium warships, small warships, and all kinds of warships are endless.

At a glance, the shadow formed by the battleship almost enveloped the entire ocean around the Steam Continent.

Raki Rue is really anxious to face the fact that the war is coming to an end, and he is the only one left here who has not finished fighting.

As a result, he gathered a full fifty trillion rat people, five hundred billion rat man transcendents, and a dense number of legendary powerhouses of more than one million.

is going to give the other party a Mount Tai press, not to mention whether to beat them or not, they can be scared to death.

Looking at the glorious line-up behind him, Raki Lux's face was full of confidence.

Millions of legends, just pull out a few hundred, you can cut this continent to the point that there is not even any slag left, you guys don't surrender quickly, let me slaughter you all.

Seeing that the humans on the other side have sent the information to the rear, the goal has been achieved.

With a wave of his hand, Raki Rue flew towards the coastline in an endless stream of floating magic warships loaded with nezumi warriors.

Roughly counted, the ordinary rat people invested this time are at least more than 50 billion, and the transcendents below the legend level are more than 10 million, which is really the top of the mountain.

Of course, there are only 50 billion ordinary rat people invested, and more than 10 million transcendents under the legend, as for the powerful transcendents, there are also those million legends, which came to see the excitement.

They can't move, the Steam Continent is different from the other continents, the other continents are swords on the side, and the war can't have the effect of genetic screening at all, completely violating the rules set by the gods and saints.

Since they have violated the rules, then of course their Dragon Alliance does not have to abide by the rules, and controlling their god-level transcendent legions is a slash, and they will be able to cut them all down in a few days.

The Steam Continent is different, they just have better weapons, and the fortress is just a little more, and there is no violation at all.

The other party didn't break the rules, and of course their Dragon Alliance couldn't break it.

So when they didn't dispatch the legendary powerhouse, they couldn't come out either.

And the number of troops pulled out must not exceed one-third of the opponent's population.

The number of transcendents must also be about half that of the other party.

And you have to fight hard with the other side, and use absolute strength to cut the other party over.

"The king of the race said, whoever can hack the ruler of this continent to death, the king of the race will personally reward another 100 million acres of fief in addition to the military fief allocated by His Majesty."

"For the fiefdom, for the extraordinary."

"Kill me!"

On the beach, a third-order rat man stood at the front of the military formation, his knife pointed directly at the countless fortresses built by the humans opposite, and roared angrily.

There must be brave rats under the heavy reward, and this sentence is not nonsense.

Hearing the reward of 100 million acres of fiefdom, the morale of the countless rat men who were in a state of skyrocketing morale all the time climbed another ladder in morale.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

A boiling roar resounded through the heavens and the earth.

Ten thousand third-order rat man nobles rushed forward one after another at this moment.

Their charge completely stimulated countless ordinary rat men, and the tide of rat men instantly rushed towards the human fortress in the distance like a flood.

Inside the fortress, a human commander looked at the countless rat men rushing towards him in the distance.

With a solemn face, he pointed at the communication device in his hand and ordered: "All have orders, fire freely." ”

"Mechwarrior prepares."

"Tank preparation."

"The laser cannon is starting to charge!"

"The elite regiment of the transcendents, standing in armor!"

Under one order after another, the huge war fortress began to operate rapidly, and countless human soldiers entered their posts.

With the command of the human commander, a million cannons were fired in unison.

Countless cannonballs obscured the sky and rumbled towards countless nezumi.

"Boom boom!"

Countless shells fell into the ground and exploded, and flames and smoke shrapnel flew in all directions.

Nearly a million ordinary rat men were torn to pieces in the roaring artillery fire, and countless others were injured.

However, the artillery fire on the human side had no effect on the third-order rat nobles, who moved flexibly, and the third-order rune armor they wore on their bodies could carry countless cannonballs.

And there are too many ordinary rat men, 50 billion rat men, constantly being put into the beach by countless warships, and then charging forward.

The speed of artillery killing is far from keeping up with the speed at which the rats throw their warriors.

The mighty torrent flooded the entire beach and flooded the endless land.

In the rumbling cannon fire, there were countless rat men who had been blown up into the sky.

The dense rat people formed a sea of rats, and they rushed forward quickly without fear of death.

Ten thousand third-order nezumi nobles have approached the human fortress at the fastest speed, and behind them are more than a million second-order nezumi heroes and more than 10 million first-order nezumi warriors.

This time, in order to break the human tortoise shell, the rat people concentrated all the elite on one point, wanting to completely smash the human tortoise shell with a point, and turn all the humans on this continent into their military exploits.

Ten thousand third-order nezumi nobles approached the fortress group at the same time.

At this moment, they pulled out the third-order rune rat scimitar in their hands, and their faces were hideous.

"Kill!"

After a pause, he adjusted his formation so that the surrounding third-order rats were in the same line as him.

Ten thousand third-order rat men rushed forward frantically again.

Along the way, endless power converged within their scimitars, and the boiling power of destruction and cutting power shattered the air they had traversed.

"Fire!"

Seeing that this large group of third-order powerhouses of the nezumi clan was about to be killed, the human commander was anxious and roared at the countless human soldiers sitting in the small turret.

Hearing the commander's order, the countless human soldiers sitting on the small turret stepped on the firing pedal of the cannonball.

Heavy machine-gun-like bursts of shells instantly covered countless areas in front of the fortress.

And the 10,000 third-order nezumi nobles faced the cannonball in front of them and raised their hands to slash forward.

The meniscus-shaped energy blade tens of meters huge was slashed out by them.

The meniscus energy blade was like a scimitar advancing in a torrent, slicing through countless cannonballs, causing them to detonate in the air.

Ten thousand nezumi nobles took advantage of this opportunity to keep moving forward, but in just seven or eight seconds, the fortress group was already close in front of them.

At this moment, they slashed at the fortress in front of them with their cutlass at the same time.

The mighty power of destruction condensed a little, and one after another meniscus energy blades broke through the fortress forged of reinforced concrete.

The boulders flew wildly, and ten thousand giant cracks ten meters high and twenty or thirty meters wide were cut out by the third-order rats.

Their previous fortress had been completely destroyed, revealing countless human mechs and tanks waiting behind them.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

At this moment, the two sides have nothing to say.

Endless artillery fire broke out in an instant, and dense shells fell fiercely towards the giant crack.

Countless human mecha soldiers popped out the giant tooth scimitar in their hands and rushed forward without hesitation.

The 10,000 third-order nezumi nobles split the cannonballs fired at them and smashed head-on into the human mechas.

In the face of the attack of the third-order powerhouse, the ordinary human mecha soldiers were simply vulnerable, and they were swept away in pieces.

At this moment, millions of second-order rat men, tens of millions of first-order rat men, and countless ordinary rat men were killed in a dense manner.

Some of them fought through the cracks, and they fought with the mechs.

Some of them jumped directly onto the city wall, struggling to destroy countless war equipment to clear the way for the corps behind them.

The direction of the first fortress of mankind, facing the plan of the nezumi clan to gather all the elites to break the face.

However, it was broken through in half a day.

The mighty army of rat people smashed into the countless human fortress cities behind the first fortress defense line, and the most tragic melee was frantically generated in the blink of an eye.

Dense fireworks enveloped the whole world.

In the city, countless rat people have entered the modern city of mankind along the highway line.

Inside a fortress tower.

More than 3,000 adults in armor and swords in their hands looked through the lookout of the building at the countless nezumi who were frantically slaughtering into the city, as well as ordinary people who were slaughtered by countless nezumi on the street.

One by one, they turned pale with fright.

Some of them were workers, some were cleaners, some were drivers of ammunition transporters, and some were housewives.

Ordinary people, they are very powerless in the face of countless enemies who have been killed.

But in order to protect their families and to live, they can only put on armor, pick up swords, and defend everything they have.

The building manager, a veteran with a broken leg, looks at the countless nezumi soldiers who are pouring into the city.

Began to consult with ten other veterans.

He was the first to speak: "The first layer must not be lost, the train tunnel line is there, the water, food, and weapons we need need to be transported from there, nothing can be lost, if we lose it, we will die." ”

"Put down the jack gate and completely block the door of the building, and the gate in the corridor must also be closed to prevent those rat men from cutting through the concrete and suddenly killing them."

"We put the battlefield on the second and third floors, and try to kill those rat people with long-range attacks."

The veteran with a broken leg knows very well that these guys in his own rear are dead one and one less, and they can use long-range if they can.

The casualties in melee are too great, and with the number of rat people, melee is looking for death.

The other ten veterans, after listening to the words of the decapitated veteran, nodded one after another.

They then began to reorganize the adults in the building, first by pulling out the trained recruits from the crowd and making them ten-captains to establish a rudimentary military system.

Then all the food and weapons were gathered together and planned together.

Finally, after gathering the people together, they lowered all the gates inside the fortress building, leaving only one passage to the building's gates, and another passage to the underground train tunnel.

Three thousand adults with weapons in their hands stood by the battle.

And in the outside world, after countless ordinary rat people killed all the people on the street, they were a little at a loss in the face of reinforced concrete mud and exits closed by iron gates.

And as the ruling class of the human city, which had been taken by surprise, calmed down, they quickly began to connect the entire city with the help of underground railway lines to connect the various buildings.

A large number of firearms were then removed and sent to various buildings.

"Fire!"

With a roar of rage!

One bullet after another was accompanied by a thudding sound, and the rats were caught off guard.

They tried to storm the building and fight the humans, but the iron gates and reinforced concrete completely blocked them.

The scimitars in their hands were simply iron gates and reinforced concrete, and there was nothing they could do.

The Nezumi Warrior looked at the countless clansmen around him who had been killed by the firearms, running at great speed, dodging countless bullets.

Looking at the iron gate not far away, he bit his rat teeth, held a first-order rune scimitar in his hand, and said resentfully: "I want to see how hard you are." ”

The boiling magic was infused with the rune scimitar, and the nezumi warrior disappeared in place, striking at the gate with a slash.

With the sound of metal cutting through metal, a large hole was cut through the door.

The nezumi warrior, just wanted to see what was inside, a human veteran sitting on the rapid-fire cannon viciously stepped on the firing pedal, and one after another cannonballs the thickness of an adult's arm slammed into the nezumi warrior's body at an astonishing speed.

The Nezumi Warrior was blasted straight away, and then fell to the ground hard.

Feel the numbness in his body, and the tinkling sound caused by the humans in the surrounding shooting ports seeing that he was injured and constantly shooting their guns at the top of his armor.

He stood up against the concussions of his body.

Fortunately, he had a set of first-order rune armor, ordinary bullets could not pose a threat to it at all, only cannonballs could threaten his life.

But that's going to take dozens of rounds.

"Damn, despicable human, I won't let you go."

"Squeak!"

The angry nezumi warrior let out a rat-man chirp.

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