The barbarians really couldn't hold on for long, just one day, the barbarians couldn't stop the indiscriminate bombardment of the demon clan, and they were weakly defeated. It can't be said that the barbarians are not powerful, and it can't be said that the warriors on the barbarian side are not strong. It's just that... No matter how powerful a person is, he can only stay where he is, holding his position, and it is estimated that it will be difficult to defend the indiscriminate bombardment from all directions......

With a black face, the barbarian looked at the barbarian who had suffered heavy casualties, and reluctantly waved his left hand, which was only four fingers, again, and ordered a retreat. The demon clan is also very cooperative, and when the demon clan is ready to break through, it is very polite to let go of a road and let the barbarians retreat smoothly...

It's just that...

After the demon clan occupied the position, they had just rested for the night, and they were only happy for the night. On the second day, the barbarian led the team again, but it seemed that his team had shrunk a lot, only about 10,000 people, and these more than 10,000 people were all tall and powerful, extremely fierce, and the leaders were really a few barbarian emperors.

"Shock me!"

The barbarian roared angrily, and a soft yellow light bloomed all over his body, and the rest of the barbarian emperors also flashed yellow light at the same time. More than 10,000 people were divided into several groups, and they followed the barbarian cadres and several barbarian emperors to speed up wildly, like a few rushing carts, rushing straight towards the demon clan's large army.

"Bang!" "Ahhh

The super defense of the barbarians, under the leadership of the invincible barbarian emperor, ran through the demon army like several huge rushing carts, leaving behind the corpses of the demon clan that had been trampled beyond recognition.

And the demon clan was helpless against the barbarian's brutal attack method, and in a short period of time, their high-level martial artists had no time to hurt a large number of barbarian soldiers. And low-level martial artists can't break through this elite team composed of brute force at all. Under several rounds of attacks, the barbarians dropped one or two thousand giant corpses, while the low-level soldiers of the demon clan were killed and wounded, at least one or two thousand. The casualties were actually one for ten.

Seeing that the brute was about to impact again, the Demon Emperor of the Fox Clan reluctantly gave the order to retreat, if he continued to impact them, I am afraid that the low-level soldiers of the Demon Clan will all be trampled to death and killed, and in desperation, he can only retreat first for the time being. As soon as the barbarians and other demon clans retreated, the ordinary barbarians behind hurriedly followed and drilled into the Grim Reaper position together, and the barbarians once again captured the Grim Reaper position.

......

"It's so tragic! This Death Position is worthy of being called the Death Position, it is simply a meat grinding machine, and in just two days, the Demon Race Barbarians have killed and injured tens of thousands of people..."

Ye Qinghan looked at the triangular position on the left, and his mood was very complicated for a while. Seeing such a tragic scene for the first time was a little unacceptable for a while, although he also killed a lot of people under the Broken Blade Peak, but he didn't have such a strong visual experience at that time. Looking at those ordinary demon barbarian soldiers, one by one, under the knife and under the feet, under the impact of energy, they turned into cold corpses on the ground. Then, after the war, they were cremated together, and finally turned into patches of dust, which were blown up by the wind and sprinkled around the blood-colored plains. And the blood-red triangle in the middle is also dyed more and more red because of the blood of tens of thousands of people, just like the bright red of the white wall of the night's own courtyard, the sister whispering at night, is so shocking.

There were only wind purple and flowers and plants next to him, and the moon fell and the night dance couldn't bear the miserable situation in the field for a long time, so they didn't see it and were upset, and hid in the tent in the center of the camp.

"Thirty years of a government war, and the thirty-year generation just grew up, learned martial arts, so generously pounced here, and finally most of the people collectively sprinkled their blood here, becoming the nutrients of the blood grass on the blood-colored plain, this seems to be a reincarnation, endless reincarnation..."

Feng Zi also touched his nose and said: "The bigger this battle, the greater the hatred, the greater the hatred, the more the war will be fought, this is also a reincarnation, this is the life of the Yanlong Continent." ”

Ye Qinghan sighed lightly and looked up at the sky, as if looking for the huge palm in the sky that controlled the fate of the Yanlong Continent. It's just that the sky is overcast, the wind is not light, the clouds are not light...

The killing continues, people are still dying, the demons and barbarians are killing more and more bravely, the more they kill, the redder their eyes become, and they seem to have become two bloodthirsty giant beasts, you bite me, I bite you, it seems that they don't care about their own injuries, and strive to knock the other party down in the end, even if they only have one soldier left in the end.

There are no eternal friends and no eternal enemies in the world, only eternal interests. The two teams of the demon clan and the barbarian clan were allies not long ago, but they have completely become mortal enemies at all times, and they are even a little crazy.

Four days! Just four days.

The demon clan and the barbarian clan attacked each other six times, almost half of each of them were killed or wounded, almost 100,000 heroic souls were left on the blood-colored triangular position, and the entire blood-colored plain was filled with a strong smell of blood, as if they couldn't see the sky or the earth, but they could only see patches of blood red...

......

The last day of Armageddon is approaching, and the sky over the Scarlet Plains seems to have become extraordinarily gloomy today, and the wind is rising...

"Kill!"

The big bald head of the brute is no longer bright, his eyes are full of blood, the battle for several days, not only the allies make him feel half tired, but it makes him extremely excited, it seems that the more he kills, the more people will want to kill, it seems that the pleasure of killing is no more cool than engaging in a barbarian girl, and it is more exciting. Although he was subconscious, the barbarians had left many of his people behind on the fast plains. It's just that when he saw the Grim Reaper's position where the blood hadn't dried up yet, his mind was not only killing, but still killing!

"It's the last day, kill all these demons in front of you, you can return to the barbarian tribe in fine clothes, accept the warm welcome of your father and your own people, and wait for countless barbarian girls to show the flowers and chastity in their hands, kill, let the storm come more violently!"

The brute directly gave the order for a general attack, and at all costs, took the position, until... Died en masse.

The Demon Emperor of the Fox Clan, looking at the menacing barbarians, smiled contemptuously, and also gave an order to defend to the death, and her foxy peach blossom eyes gradually became hot. She didn't know what to do lately, and there was always a hint of restlessness in her mind from time to time that she wanted to kill. It seems to kill ... It makes her more refreshed than her to seduce the untrained teenagers in the clan and enjoy the first in their lives. And since it's such a wonderful feeling, let's make it last a little longer...

"Kill..."

"Kill..."

Crazy, crazy, all crazy!