They wielded the divine weapons in their hands, or their sword qi was horizontal, tearing the sky; or the fist is as strong as the sea, trembling the world......

Each blow contains enough power to destroy the mountain.

Every slash was accompanied by a thunderous roar.

Countless attacks poured into the alien beast horde like a raging storm.

In an instant, terrifying beams of energy scattered and splashed in all directions, slashing down those strange beasts one after another.

For a moment, the sky seemed to be shrouded in a torn curtain of blood, a deep and piercing red.

It is like the last ray of light when dusk and dawn are intertwined, but it carries the breath of death and terror.

The originally blue sky dome was completely soaked in blood at this moment.

The huge bodies of the alien beasts, in this apocalyptic scene, fell from the sky like a meteorite rain.

With an irresistible momentum, it slammed into the ground, and instantly erupted into a deafening roar.

Each impact shook like a mountain, kicking up billowing smoke and dust into the sky.

Everything in heaven and earth is shrouded in a hazy and oppressive atmosphere.

The corpses of the beasts, some of which were torn apart, scattered with internal organs and bones.

The shattered wings are like works of art carved from obsidian, but they can no longer carry the soaring of life.

They float feebly in the air, or they fall to the ground, causing scarlet ripples that merge with the earth to form a shocking picture.

In the blink of an eye, more than hundreds of thousands of strange beasts fell.

Endless corpses piled up like a mountain, converging into a vast and boundless sea of corpses and blood.

The crimson blood flowed like a river, spreading to the end of the line of sight.

The scene was so tragic that even hard-hearted people couldn't help but feel terrified when they saw this, and their backs were cold.

At this moment, the entire battlefield seems to be transformed into a purgatory on earth, and every inch of land is full of tragedy and desolation of life.

However, in the face of this blood-splattered scene in front of him.

Whether it is the many powerful parties of the Great Xia Kingdom, the top powerhouses who have reached the eighth or ninth grade.

Lin Ping'an, who has always been condescending and kept a cold sideline, maintained an indifferent attitude.

For this tragic battle, they have long been mentally prepared in their hearts.

In this world of the jungle, bloodshed and sacrifice are inevitable in order to protect the homeland and its people.

At this moment, countless strange beasts on the battlefield roared and fell, their blood staining the earth red, and the shocking sight did not arouse the slightest pity in them.

On the far other side, the Dragon Beast Emperor and the invincible Dragon God were looking at the battle with a posture overlooking the common people.

To them, the hundreds of thousands of alien beasts that were driven into the battlefield were nothing more than insignificant cannon fodder, and their existence was like floating dust in the sea of stars, not worth mentioning.

As the top race that rules the mountains and seas and is proud of the others, this grand event can be called a mighty and earth-shattering momentum.

The number of cannon fodder beasts that are used as consumables alone has reached a staggering tens of billions.

Moreover, it is not the maximum limit of their abilities, and the composition of the alien beast group is only terrestrial and flying alien beasts.

For the dragon clan, if they are near the sea area, they can easily use the power of bloodline to force hundreds of billions or even trillions of aquatic beasts to go ashore as cannon fodder to fight.

Now, it's just a small scene.

Under the crazy and fierce attack of the Great Xia Grandmaster, although the number of fallen beasts was huge.

But for the entire army of alien beasts, it is only equivalent to a drop in the bucket, not even a drop of water splashed in the sea.

On that battlefield like a meat grinder, the warriors of Great Xia were like tenacious and unyielding islands.

They wielded their own stunts and moves, every punch, every kick, every sword, and every shot was like a thunderbolt, frantically harvesting the lives of strange beasts with unparalleled might.

In the baptism of blood and fire, the figures became more and more resolute and tragic.

Every time he made a move, it was as if he had carved out a temporary place of tranquility in the darkness and chaos.

Sweat and blood intertwined, breathing heavy and powerful, eyes glittered with determination and tenacity.

The sword light and sword shadows draw a series of brilliant trajectories in the night sky, which is the mark of the confrontation between life and death, and the stubborn resistance of human beings to the fear of the unknown.

However, despite the bravery that is staggering.

But in this vast battlefield, the power of the individual seems insignificant after all.

A moment ago, thousands of strange beasts turned into cold corpses, piled up like mountains, covering the earth.

The next moment, more strange beasts poured in from all directions like a tide.

The roars of rage and the earth-shattering footsteps seemed to announce the cruelty of this war.

This is an endless battle that will be slaughtered and slaughtered.

The heroic fighting of the Great Xia warriors brought a slight turn for the better in the battle.

But in the face of the endless torrent of strange beasts, it can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

However, many warriors did not flinch because of this, but stood more firmly at the forefront of the battlefield.

With their flesh and blood, they built a great wall of steel to protect their homeland.

As time went by inexorably, the number of fallen beasts snowballed.

From the initial slaughter of hundreds of thousands, it has soared to millions, or even tens of millions, at an alarming speed in a short period of time.

Far from bringing about a relief in the war, this terrifying number was like a catalyst that pushed the war to a new climax.

Beneath the vast sky, the aura of battle grew stronger, as if everything had just begun, rather than nearing the end.

An hour, two hours......

Time passed little by little, and the meat grinder-like battlefield became more and more tragic.

Gradually, with the massive consumption of qi and blood, the Great Xia warriors also began to suffer casualties and mistakes.

Even if you consciously take turns to replace the battle from the beginning, so that the battle continues to prolong, it gradually becomes an embarrassing situation.

Relatively speaking, the preparations for Daxia before the start of the battle were too hasty, and in comparison, the difference in quantity was too huge.

As the so-called Qiao woman is difficult to cook without rice, although the strength of the Great Xia warriors is strong, thousands of times is tens of thousands of times the difference in quantity, which is still too outrageous.

The eight-rank powerhouses of Great Xia, after witnessing the trend of optimizing the battle situation.

In the face of the still boundless frenzy of alien beasts, the long-suppressed blood and fighting spirit in my heart finally couldn't be suppressed.

They began to stop simply being on guard and watching, but took the initiative to attack, using the power of thunder to launch waves of powerful attacks on the alien beast herd.

Every time I make a move, it is like the sky and the earth change color, and the sun and the moon have no light. With a wave of volley, hundreds of miles of alien beasts were instantly swept away by majestic power.

The sound of wailing came one after another, and the bloody rain and bloody wind filled the vast land.

The strength and efficiency are so strong that they are more than dozens of times that of ordinary seven-rank grandmasters.

(End of chapter)