Seventeen days later. The army of elves, which had suffered more than 200,000 casualties, easily broke through the industrial area cast by Ace.

An army of skinny, soft-footed shrimp and pregnant women was powerless to stop the elves' attack.

The Elven King looked at the deserted castle and the dense industrial area that had been deserted. A feeling of dizziness rushed through his mind, making him unsteady on his feet at all.

After seventeen days of fighting, they fought from the edge of the Black Dragon Basin all the way here, and opened a path with their blood.

There are countless dead elves. Originally, I thought that because of his pride, the Black Dragon Monarch would definitely fight with them even if he wanted to escape.

At that time, four of the eight elven legends will be desperate to kill the Black Dragon Monarch, and even be ready to fight themselves for victory.

As long as they can take out the Black Dragon Monarch, they will be invincible. The scattered and contradictory dark races are no match for their elven race at all.

But the most unexpected situation for him occurred, the Black Dragon Monarch abandoned his base camp without hesitation, lost his face, and ran away directly, not even fighting with them.

"Retreat!" The Elven King endured the grief in his heart and gave orders. He knew very well that after not being able to arouse the Black Dragon Monarch's desire to fight, so as to kill the Black Dragon Monarch.

They had already lost this war. With 200,000 casualties in seventeen days, only 34 square kilometers of the Silengtai hill in the Black Dragon Basin were cleared, and according to this consumption, a million elves could only last for three or four months.

It is impossible to clean up the 1,000-square-kilometer Heilong Basin within three or four months. If it drags on for a long time, once all the dark soldiers have recovered, they won't be able to escape.

The mighty elven army, along the road opened up these days, quickly marched towards the west.

However, in just two days, a million elves disappeared from the eyes of Ace and his dependents. In a hidden underground palace.

Ace looked at the elven army that had never returned to the magic screen, and his heart was uncomfortable. Originally, he was thinking of relying on the defense system of the Quadrangular Hill to annihilate this group of elves in the Black Dragon Basin.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to abandon the industrial area and his castle, and hid in the underground of the Black Dragon Basin, preparing to fight a long tug-of-war with the elves.

But what made him speechless was that sensing that there was no hope of victory, the elves ran away without hesitation.

This decisive feeling did not hesitate at the speed of running, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Damn elves, do you think you'll be alive if you run away now?"

"I want to run after the fight, how can there be such a cheap thing?" 皡

"I tell you, that is impossible, and that one day I will seize you and make you fall on your knees under my throne."

"I will use the most cruel way to bring you into reincarnation." Ace was ruthlessly opening his mouth cannon in the underground palace, and he really wanted to dismantle the elves to eight hundred pieces to vent the hatred in his heart.

The elves fought and left, inflicting great damage on him and then ran away without hesitation. And because his dependents are a group of soft-footed shrimp and pregnant women, he can't pursue them, and he can't even take revenge.

It's just too much of a deception. Angry Ace, after inspecting the industrial area and the castle with a large number of third-order transcendents to prevent the elves from hiding in the castle and sneaking up.

He returned to his castle, and the vast industrial area was once again in operation under his will.

The five million dark dependents also returned to their fiefdoms and continued to farm desperately, and his territory became 10,000 square kilometers again.

It's just that this time, they don't dare to give birth desperately in order to snatch the temporary fiefdom without limit.

Their fertility rate returned to the normal fertility rate. The war between each other was also stopped under the strong suppression of Ace.

Only after they have completely digested their permanent fiefdoms and temporary closures will they be able to start fighting.

Time passes slowly. Three years later. Ace's dependents have completely digested 10,000 square kilometers of land, and their number has skyrocketed to 40 million, and their strength has almost increased tenfold compared to three years ago.

The industrial area, with the best support of Ace, has been expanding rapidly, and new factories have been established one after another.

Under the strong industrial capacity, weapons and equipment have been piled up in the arsenals of all races, ready to start a large-scale war anytime and anywhere.

In the newly minted golden castle, Ace lying on the throne, in a pair of scarlet pupils, reflects the rapidly developing black dragon country.

Outside the industrial area of the city, there are countless dark soldiers of the Seven Clans who are desperately carrying out military training, and in order to snatch more temporary fiefdoms, the military merit winners of the Seven Clans are conducting military training and supervising the military training of their cubs all the time.

In the boiling atmosphere of war, there are the seven clans whose military strength is constantly soaring. In the industrial area of Qicheng District, the dense factories rumbled with thick smoke, and under the vast industrial atmosphere, there was the powerful national power of the country he ruled now.

"Wait another three years, the dark soldiers are still too young, they are all a group of rookies in war, and they can't be called elite at all."

"I have to let them fight each other, so that I can train enough elites in blood to supply me to expand my territory." He closed his eyes, suppressed his urge to expand outward, and in a flash lifted the rule that the Seven Clans could not go to war.

Now, the north of his territory is a vast and endless snow-capped mountain, and there is really no oil and water. The east of his domain.

It's the territory of the Green Dragon, and now is not the time to go to war with the Green Dragon. To the south of his territory is a powerful elven kingdom, and now he is no match for the elven kingdom.

There is only the west of his territory, and there are some soft persimmons to pinch. Needless to say, in the steppes further west, there is a group of steppe elves who are scattered and unified.

Combined, the territory they rule is more than 120,000 square kilometers, and if you add the snow-capped mountains to the north and the territory occupied by the dark races who want to take refuge in him, it is a huge territory of more than 150,000 square kilometers.

And his goal now is to occupy this 150,000 square kilometers of territory. War requires elite soldiers.

How do the elite soldiers come? Of course, it can only be killed in the middle of war. Lifting the rule that the seven clans cannot go to war means that because of the contradictions in the temporary fiefdoms, they will inevitably break out into war and fight each other.

And because of their high population growth rate, their wars did not diminish the power of the kingdom he ruled.

Because of the special management system of his territory, the temporary fief produced a large number of military merit winners, and its fertility rate was much faster than that of the traditional system of absolute militaristic rules.

Under the conscious concept of strengthening childbearing by military merit recipients, the rate of childbearing is quite fast, and they can double the number of their ethnic groups in a year and a half.

If you drink a bottle of reproduction potion every month without affecting your combat effectiveness, your fertility rate can be doubled.

It is foreseeable that within three years, because the population is sufficient, the winners of military merit will not drink the medicine of reproduction, and will even suppress their desire to have children.

However, no matter how slow it is, three years can definitely double the number of your own race. And the 10,000 square kilometers of land he ruled could only feed 40 million dark soldiers.

Within three years, the 40 million extra dark soldiers born will inevitably become the greatest pressure on the Seven Clans.

In order to alleviate the population pressure, the Seven Clans either starved their newborn people to death and died a miserable death, or they took up knives to snatch the temporary fiefs of other races, so as to obtain more temporary fiefs to feed their own clansmen.

What would happen to the seven clans who lived on war, he knew with his eyes closed that all of them would choose to use war to snatch temporary fiefs for their newborn clansmen.

After all, the newly-born cubs are all born from military merit winners, unless there is no way, how can they starve to death?

Not to mention, even if one of them is unwilling to fight, the other races will be cut down for temporary fiefdoms, and they will be dragged into the war no matter what.

All the high-ranking members of the Seven Clans understood that this was a war that had to be fought. Time passed, and seven days had passed since the rule that the Seven Clans could not go to war.

In the past seven days, the various races in the Black Dragon Realm still seem to be peaceful on the surface, training and training, working in the factory, and scientific research in the scientific research building.

A peaceful one. It's just that in secret, the Seven Clans have used all their strength. Every night, the Seven Clans are desperately training, frantically training military skills, sharpening their knives and preparing to snatch the temporary fiefdoms of the other six clans.

The factory area, which used to operate only during the day, is no longer only operating during the day, and the lights are bright at night, and dense weapons and equipment are constantly being transported out.

The Seven Clans are all trying their best to arm themselves. Finally, on the eighth day, the ogre clan brazenly moved the knife against the cat people, and the war broke out in an instant.

The Ogre clan is strong, powerful, and extremely powerful, and because of its great strength, the consumption is also a little larger, and every acre of land can feed an ogre.

The feline people, agile and agile, are extremely flexible, very suitable for fighting in a chaotic environment, the strong instincts of the felines, give them strong combat power, and because of their petite size, they consume less, one acre of land can feed four cat people, which is four times the number of ogres.

The two sides went back and forth, in the quadrangular hill, in the vast plantation, and fought frantically.

And their war seemed to have ignited the fuse, and the other five races also fought in an instant, and the war spread to every corner of the Black Dragon Country.

In the vast war, the strength of all ethnic groups is rapidly improving, more and more elite soldiers, officers who are more and more familiar with war, and officers who have won military merit and more fiefdoms in the war, and continue to reach the top under more blood sacrifice resources.

Even, because of the frequent wars to the extreme, a large number of third-order dark nobles have obtained more fiefs and have more blood sacrifice resources, so as to attack the legend and reach the top of the legend.

Ace flipped through the magic screen in front of him, looking at the rapidly growing data inside, and a smile involuntarily appeared on the dragon's face.

Wan said excitedly: "Before the war began, the Black Dragon Kingdom I ruled had only about one million elite soldiers, and there were only seven legends, and the combined number of third-order powerhouses did not exceed three hundred. ”

"And now, after more than a year of war, the melee of thirty or forty million dark soldiers, although the various races have suffered countless casualties, but relying on the strong fertility rate, the number has not decreased."

"It's just that the surplus population was consumed in the war."

"Eleven legends, fifteen million elite soldiers, and more than five hundred third-order powerhouses, the improvement is quite large."

"The power has almost doubled compared to before the war began." Thinking of this, he suddenly wondered, how could the Seven Clans not make such great progress before the elves came?

But then he had the answer in his mind. It seems that the Seven Clans not only forced ordinary people to give birth, making them skinny and soft-footed shrimp and pregnant women, but those transcendent people also seemed to have been forced to give birth one by one.

If you do that kind of thing every day, you will have a ghost if you can improve. And now, without squeezing the transcendents, with sufficient resources and frequent wars, they will naturally be able to progress quickly.

"It's been a little over a year to be able to improve so much."

"According to this calculation, after all three years have passed, I should have 30 million elite soldiers under my command, there should be fifteen legends, and the third-order powerhouses should be able to exceed seven hundred."

"If I subdue the group of dark races on the other side of the mountain who want to take refuge in me, I should be able to have more than eighteen legends under my command." Crackling in his heart, he was even more excited.

Thirty million elite soldiers, eighteen legends, more than seven hundred third-order dark nobles, and countless other dark transcendents.

With such a powerful force, the steppe elves were no match for him at all. When he occupies the 100,000 square kilometers of grassland of the steppe elves, and waves his hand to occupy the mountains that he can occupy, his territory can expand to 160,000 square kilometers.

160,000 square kilometers of territory, that's 160 million acres of fiefdom, enough to feed more than 600 million dark creatures.

According to his current development model, as long as he is given enough time, after he completely digests his 160,000 square kilometers of territory, he will be able to train four or five billion elite soldiers among the more than 600 million dark creatures.

Four or five billion elite soldiers, relying on pure military strength, he can crush the green dragon to death. After occupying the territory of the Green Dragon, and then unifying this mountain of more than 300,000 square kilometers, he will be able to fight with the elven kingdom outside head-on, and officially enter the stage of the continent.