Win?

Or rather, it was just a battle won.

The war is not over yet, especially when the real race is completely exposed, and the real bloody war begins.

And now, the bloody war is coming.

In the blink of an eye...... It's a day later.

In just one day, the desolate people attacked the Changhe tribe no less than five times in succession.

When the army of tens of thousands of desolate people came again.

Honglian and the others all know...... No matter how clever and resourceful they were before, they still couldn't win if they couldn't win.

The King Beast Reserve has already suffered more than eighty percent of the casualties, and now it can only be replaced by those wild beasts, but the number is still not too many in a short period of time.

The number of king beasts is too small, this is a fatal flaw, no matter how strong their strength is, if this powerful force is used to enter the enemy's rear to fight, it is enough to threaten a country.

But once the confrontation with the army is formed.

Their biggest shortcoming is that the ants bite the elephant to death.

By now, the number of desolate people who had fallen in their hands was probably nearly 100,000, and the Char Empire might not be able to kill 100,000 desolate people in a year, but they did it in one battle.

But so what......

The desolate people in the rear are still appearing in a steady stream.

In the face of the power of one realm, 100,000 desolate people are just a drop in the bucket, maybe it is enough to make them break their muscles and bones, but it is only to break their muscles and bones.

And they ......

Red Lotus smiled bitterly.

In this kind of battle, it is useless for them to win a hundred times and a thousand times, but if they lose once, it is enough to recover.

"Fortunately, I have played out my backbone. ”

Using the refined salt weapons supported by humans, they directly completed the battle, and wiped out all the desolate people in that false camp......

And for this reason, it can almost be determined that the desolate people in this inner domain may have opened a crack in another dimension that belongs to them.

Otherwise, there would not be so many soldiers and horses coming in the future.

But in this way, the Changhe clan is facing the power of one realm.

Face the desolate people who are almost crazy......

Or the wasteland that borders on madness.

The king beasts also felt powerless......

This wasteland is obviously not a god-level desolate man, according to the calculation method of human beings, he must at least be a god-level desolate man, a terrifying existence whose strength is far above that of the grandmaster and the level 9 king beast.

If Red Lotus was young, he might be able to fight.

But now......

"I'm still old. ”

Red Lotus sighed faintly and looked at her tribe.

Just after a bloody battle, more than a dozen clansmen were killed, and the deserted people were also killed and wounded heavily.

But I can't hold it anymore...... The most fortunate idea I had before was that there was only one army in this army, and as long as they succeeded in destroying them, they would be considered to have succeeded in preserving the Changhe Clan.

But now it seems.

It's that I'm too naïve, and now the ethnic group is exposed...... It was only a matter of time before it was destroyed.

She walked over to Simba's room.

Simba's right arm had been completely torn apart, and now it was casually hung on his chest by a rudimentary bandage...... With a blow to the wasteland, it would be good to be able to stay alive, in fact, if it weren't for Lao Huang's sudden appearance and rescue.

I'm afraid Lang Lang and Simba have already completely explained themselves there.

I saw the red lotus coming.

The blue wolf, who was carefully stewing medicine for Simba, hurriedly got up.

Honglian sighed helplessly, and didn't complain about why he came back...... At this point, it's useless to complain.

"It's just right to come back this time. ”

Red Lotus sighed: "We are destined to win this war...... Right now, it's just a foolish move to stick to the clan, the army of the desolate people is like a raging wind crossing the border, it's useless for us to resist for a long time, blue wolf, since you are back, later, you will take the young people in the clan to Jielin City, you have already been with your old Grandpa Huang, this trip should know the way, and in the future, the Changhe clan will be handed over to you. ”

The blue wolf said anxiously: "Grandma Red Lotus." ”

"I asked you to flee for your life before, just in case, after all, I still have the idea of luck, thinking that it would be good if I could win, but now, we have achieved such great results, and the desolate people have suffered heavy casualties, so they are still persistent, it seems that they are bound to win the inner domain...... For now, we have to keep more tinder. ”

Red Lotus said: "Blue wolf, we old guys stay to buy time for you, you take them away...... Be sure to bring them back to the human world safely, remember, Mingzong may already be our only hope of reclaiming the Inner Realm, and I have something very important that you need to help me pass on to the human world. ”

The blue wolf looked at the red lotus seriously.

Shortness of breath ~ shortness of breath......

When he came back, he didn't want to escape alone, and swore to live and die with the clan, but now Honglian's words clearly woke him up.

If so, wouldn't he be carrying the lives of dozens of young clansmen on his back?

Even though it is simple for him to die alone, the Changhe clan really has no inheritance.

Sometimes, it's really more important to be alive than to die.

He gritted his teeth and said seriously: "I understand, grandma, don't worry!"

"Okay, good boy, remember to take care of Xiuxiu and them. ”

Outside.

Lang Lang rushed in, his worried eyes first glanced at Simba, and said, "Sister Red Lotus, the desolate people are attacking again. ”

"Hey, do you want to fight the battle of the tired soldiers, but unfortunately, the stamina of the king beast is endless, consume it, and see how many lives these desolate people will have to consume us to death." ”

Honglian smiled and said, "I'll go with your old Grandpa Huang and Grandma Wolf to buy time, you can leave quickly...... The people are ready, remember, use the fastest speed, and be careful not to be blocked by the desolate. ”

The blue wolf said seriously: "I understand!"

Outside the ethnic group.

The tragic and brutal war has once again begun.

Really found the whereabouts of the desolate beast group.

The wasteland has already been angry to the extreme, and has been tricked several times, which has led to the complete annihilation of the army of nearly 100,000 desolate people, and in the past ten years, the number of dead and wounded desolate people in the war of the rift in another dimension should have exceeded 100,000.

But the problem is that it's just a battle.

The Amazons succumbed too easily, making them look down on the Long River people too much.

Right now, the appointed time is coming.

But these king beasts ......

Now, several temple paladins such as the wasteland and Goumang are all rushing to the forefront, and the high-end combat power makes up for it, so that the wasteland people have burst out with far more combat power than before.

But even so, the wasteland still has to admit that this Changhe tribe is really difficult to gnaw to the extreme.

Up to now.

Red Lotus and the others no longer hide the existence of the Essence Salt Weapon.

And thanks to the blessing of these weapons, their combat effectiveness against the desolate people has increased significantly...... No matter how angry and roaring the wasteland is, it can only use human lives to pile up, the pile of death, the number of king beasts is too small, and one less to die, but they are desolate and die.

Even so, the wasteland could not hide the heartache.

"Kill !!"

With an angry roar, Goumang and the others of the wasteland took the lead, rushing to the forefront, leading countless armies of desolate people, heading straight for the Changhe tribe.

And the alien beasts raised by the Changhe Clan, and even most of the level 7 and 8 beasts in the entire inner region have been almost killed in the previous battle, and now there are only more than 100 king beasts left that can be relied on.

Especially for the younger generations to fight for a way out, there is a lot less combat power......

The king beast group is even more stretched.

But even so, the number of the clan is not large, and one king beast is stuck in one place.

Holding a special cold weapon for the deserted people in his hand, the hot weapon has not been used before, and he is really inaccurate for a while.

"Why are you here?"

Langlang watched worriedly as Simba gasped for breath and went up to the fortifications, and said with concern.

Simba laughed and said: "The camp is broken, and I can't survive, in this case, just come out and kill a few more, and the province will lose money." ”

As he spoke, he looked at the army that was surging like an ant colony in front of him.

He Ran smiled and said: "I heard that there is a saying in human beings that a husband is a pass, and ten thousand people are not open, am I now considered this husband?"

Lang Lang smiled low and said, "Don't die." ”

"I don't have offspring, how can I die so easily?"

Simba licked his lips, and sneered in Langlang's suddenly somewhat gentle gaze: "Ridiculous, I, Simba, will never die until I fulfill my wish to marry ten lionesses, no, I am already a king beast now, out of the beast body, then ten women, marry one less, I won't die blindly!"

Lang Lang said coldly: "Don't worry, when you die, I will help you gouge out your eyeballs, and if you don't have eyes, you will naturally be blind." ”