The opposing camp has been discovered.

Now, they are surrounding each other in the camp......

Even if it is as strong as a king beast, there is a limit to energy.

There's no need to storm ......

As long as they are surrounded and killed, they will not have the slightest chance to breathe, and their strength will be slowly consumed.

As long as they can successfully destroy the Changhe Clan, no matter what the price is, it will be an indescribable victory for the Wasteland.

Naturally, the Bishop of the Wasteland could not allow any change to happen.

He is very confident in his own strength, and he also has an understanding of the strength of his subordinate holy knights such as Gou Mang and Dou Rhino.

But even so, he would never go into battle himself until he was completely sure......

Once these king beasts are victorious, once they and others are damaged.

When the time comes, if it causes chaos in the morale of the army, it will lead to incalculable consequences......

That's a price that none of them can afford!

Although this is unlikely, as long as there is the slightest possibility, it must be completely eliminated.

"Let's kill them like that!"

Look at the endless stream of desolate warbands climbing up under the city walls.

The city wall is high ~ towering, but it can't stop the footsteps of the desolate people, the only role of the so-called position is to make these desolate people unable to stand too much on the city wall at one time, thus giving these king beasts a chance to breathe, what these king beasts need to do is to keep killing the desolate people who climb up the city wall.

Although they didn't have the slightest chance to breathe, they were already alien beasts, and their physical endurance was extremely strong, and it was not so simple to exhaust their physical strength.

Little by little, time passed.

From the rising sun, to sunset and dusk, to fight until late at night, and until dawn.

Non-stop, non-stop.

The gruesome fighting, blood sprayed, corpses flying around.

The fighting on the walls never stopped.

Gradually, the endurance of the king beasts is not endless after all, especially the bones of the desolate people, even if they are as strong as the king beasts, if they want to cut off the other party's head with a knife, they have to spend a lot of strength.

The bone knife in his hand has long been broken!

Now he has a weapon that he has taken from the hands of the desolate men...... Although it is not easy to use, the king beasts are all powerful masters, and the form of the weapon has no effect at all.

More than a hundred king beasts fought against tens of thousands of desolate people.

No one ran away, no one was afraid.

The desolate people kept rushing forward, and then died, and the corpses piled higher and higher.

The city wall, which was originally more than three zhang, gradually extended to four zhang and five zhang under the accumulation of corpses...... But they were not afraid at all, like emotionless machines, and went to die in an orderly manner.

And those young king beasts did not take a step back at all.

Even though he was tired and panting, he was almost exhausted......

But without the order of the patriarch, he must not retreat even if he dies.

"Lion's Claw!!

Simba let out a long roar, relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, and rushed straight into the deserted crowd, where he passed, a piece of blood splattered, and his claws could tear many strange beasts when he was a beast, and the power of turning into a human form was greatly enhanced......

Among the desolate people, there is rarely a single enemy.

It's a pity that although there are many masters in the wilderness, no one can fight him......

He roared in anger.

But he has nothing to do, these desolate people are the weakest and also have the realm of martial artists, tens of thousands of martial artists are united, and they cooperate tacitly, and some of them have well-trained desolate beasts under the crotch ~ .

Even if he is as strong as him, he rushed and killed a few times in succession.

Although he successfully killed hundreds of desolate people, he was also tired and out of breath...... In the end, I had no choice but to retreat.

The battle lasted all day.

As the night spreads......

Finally.

There was a king beast that was finally exhausted, and when it slashed at the nearest desolate man to him, the strength was insufficient, and even the blade that had already been full of gaps was no longer sharp, and it was directly stuck in the desolate man's body, and he couldn't pull it out for a while, and he didn't have time to let go.

A desolate man from behind rushed up, didn't kill him, and hugged him directly......

Then the second, the third.

This king beast was entangled by more than a dozen desolate people, and fell directly down the city wall and fell into the desolate pile.

With a terrible scream, the stump and broken arm flew sideways, and there was no corpse left.

"Sister Honglian, there are casualties. ”

Lang Lang shouted dissatisfiedly.

"I know. ”

Red Lotus stared at the battlefield and said, "Wait." ”

"But ......"

"Wait, this is war, do you think it's so easy to have zero casualties? War will definitely have casualties, everyone can die, it's fair!"

Red Lotus muttered, "Wait a little longer!"

There is the first, there is the second, and the third......

After all, the number of king beasts is too small.

One day ~ night, two days one ~ night, two days and two nights.

The number of desolate people seems to be endless, the front is dead, and there are soldiers in the rear one after another to make up for it, obviously with the idea of consuming their strength and then killing them.

More than 100 king beasts are worth tens of thousands of warriors......

didn't even have a replacement, but he didn't retreat for two days, but made his city wall more impregnable.

"King Beast, it really deserves to be the overlord of the Inner Domain for a hundred years, it is really powerful!"

The Wasteland Bishop had a look of admiration on his face.

After two days and two nights of fighting, this endurance is far better than that of a desolate man.

When they came, there were only tens of thousands of troops...... But in fact, these tens of thousands of troops are just outposts, and the subsequent opening of the rift in another dimension will allow this place to be directly connected to the wasteland, allowing them to receive a steady stream of support.

Although there are not too many fighters who appear at one time, they are like a stream of water.

In fact, tens of thousands of troops had already been killed in two days of fighting...... Now it can only be made up by the subsequent fighters.

Until now, one after another, those who have died in the hands of these king beasts are afraid that there must be at least 30,000 troops.

This is already the sacrifice of seven or eight battles of the Dimensional Rift.

But at this point......

There is no possibility of retreat, otherwise the previous sacrifice will really be in vain.

Fortunately, the number of king beasts was too small, and in the face of the lack of rest for the army, fortunately, they took down the Amazon group by trickery in advance, and used the power of the Amazon group to fight their alien beast group.

Otherwise, if you want to take them down, you may have to pay a great price.

Thinking about it like this, the bishop of the wasteland couldn't help but feel a sense of luck in his heart, although it was just a group of brutes with scales and horns, but in terms of brute strength, the strength of these beasts was probably even better than that of the desolate people.

The good thing is now......

It's going to win.

Looking above the camp, the king beasts fell one after another...... By now, more than a dozen king beasts had fallen to the ground.

It's not enough.

Their high-end combat power is only the guy who is always yelling.

There are definitely other masters in the Changhe Clan, I'm afraid they are hiding in the shadows, waiting for me to show up to give me a fatal blow, right?

The Wasteland Bishop sneered.

Unfortunately, you won't make it that far.

"Alas...... Withdraw. ”

Red Lotus sighed and said, "I can't hold it here. ”

"It's long overdue. ”

Lang Lang screamed and said, "I'll arrange it!"

A moment later.

The walls of the camp were long gone, and the king beasts who were standing on the corpses and gasping heavily, fought and retreated, rushing towards the rear of the camp......

They have to fight, but they can resist and prevent the wastelands from moving forward.

They're going to retreat...... Even if the desolate people form a siege, they can't resist it.

"They're on the run!"

Gou Mang shouted, "Your Majesty the Bishop." ”

"Great, I'm going to escape!"

Wasteland laughed and said, "If they lose their position, they are scattered by the rangers, and our cavalry can exert their strongest strength and charge ...... Take their camp, and our victory is coming. ”

"Yes!"

The king beast retreats, and the desolate man advances.

The two sides are fighting and entangled~entangled...... From the previous positional offensive and defensive battles, it has become a street battle in the camp.

Although the king beasts retreated quickly, the wasters chased faster.

In particular, the desolate people are like ants fighting endlessly, killing for two whole days and two nights, and there are still a large number of desolate people in an endless stream.

The alleys at the head of the village are already full of traces of deserted people.

Tens of thousands of desolate people filled the entire camp.

Even the Bishop of the Wasteland and Gou Mang and others went to the camp.

Occupy this camp.

Occupying the initiative, they have lost their geographical advantages, lost their people, and will no longer be the opponents of the wasteland.

It's time to get your hands dirty.

"It's time to do it. ”

Meanwhile.

The red lotus, who was hiding in the shadows, also took a deep breath and said, "Langlang, let's do it." ”

"Understood!"

On the other side, a slight hideous smile appeared in Langlang's eyes, and he sneered: "Bastards, wait for your grandmother to bring you delicious food!"

said.

Without hesitation, she pulled the fuse off her hand.

Immediately, the earth suddenly shuddered violently.

From the feet of everyone, from the feet of these king beasts and desolate people, countless bombs exploded in an instant...... The bomb was not filled with gunpowder and was not too lethal, but as the bomb exploded, countless white dust directly filled the entire camp.

It's like a winter blizzard.

The entire camp turned into a white ocean.

Special refined salt.

It was specially left here, and it was used at this time, just to give the most fatal blow to these desolate people.

Tens of thousands of desolate people were directly buried in countless special refined salts.

The scorching breath overflowed.

The wild people who were still surging and violent before seemed to have been splashed with sulfuric acid, and they all wailed in pain, one by one, they were no longer human, rolling on the ground, but the ground was also full of refined salt, and they could only be contaminated more by rolling, and in the end, these wild people slowly melted.

Just as the blood of the desolate man is highly poisonous to the creatures of the Yuanxing, this refined salt is even more lethal to the desolate man!

Tens of thousands of desolate people, under this record...... Annihilation!

In just a moment, the war that had just been noisy and shaky disappeared in an instant.

The results of this explosion are even more impressive than the two days of fighting of the king beasts!

Honglian had a smug smile on her face and said with a smile: "It's really worth our hard work in the past few days to get out of such a temporary camp...... The results are amazing!"