The barbarians really couldn't hold on for long.
In just one day, the barbarians couldn't stop the monsters' indiscriminate bombardment and retreated helplessly.
We can't say that the barbarians are not strong enough, nor can we say that the warriors from the barbarians are not strong.
It's just... no matter how powerful a person is, he can only stay in place and defend his position.
It is probably difficult to defend against the indiscriminate bombardment coming from all directions...
With a dark face, Mangan looked at the barbarians who suffered heavy casualties, and helplessly waved his left hand with only four fingers again, ordering a retreat.
The demon clan was also very cooperative.
When the demon clan was about to break out, they very politely opened a way to allow the barbarians to retreat smoothly... only… After the demon clan occupied the position, they just rested for the night, and they were just happy for the night.
The next day, Mangan led the team again, but it seemed that his team had shrunk a lot, with only about 10,000 people.
However, these more than 10,000 people were all tall, mighty and fierce.
There were really only a few barbarians in the lead.
Get a few barbarian emperors.
"Shock me!"
Mangan roared angrily, and a soft yellow light erupted all over his body, while the remaining Barbarian Emperors also flashed yellow light at the same time.
More than 10,000 people were divided into several groups, and following Mangan and several Barbarian Emperors, they accelerated like crazy, rushing straight towards the monster army like several city-attack vehicles.
"Bang!"
"Ah" "Uh" Barbarian's super defense , led by the Invincible Barbarian Emperor, they ruthlessly rolled through the monster army like several huge ramming vehicles, leaving behind trampled monster corpses that were beyond recognition.
The demon tribe was helpless against the barbarian tribe's brutal attack methods.
In a short period of time, their senior warriors did not have time to harm the barbarian tribe's soldiers in large numbers.
The low-level warriors could not break through the elite team composed of Mangan.
After several rounds of attacks, the barbarians left behind one or two thousand huge corpses, while the low-level soldiers of the monster clan were killed and injured, at least ten or twenty thousand dead.
In comparison, the casualties were one for ten.
Seeing Mangan waving his hand again and about to attack again, the Demon King of the Fox Clan reluctantly gave the order to retreat.
If he continued to attack them, he was afraid that all the low-level soldiers of the Demon Clan would be trampled to death. , in desperation, they can only retreat temporarily.
As soon as the barbarians and other demon tribes retreated, the ordinary barbarians behind them quickly followed up and got into the death camp together.
The barbarians once again captured the death camp. … "It's so tragic!
This death camp deserves to be called the death camp.
It is simply a meat grinding machine.
In just two days, tens of thousands of monsters and barbarians were killed and injured..."
Ye Qinghan looked at the triangular position on the left, feeling very complicated for a moment.
It was the first time he saw such a tragic scene and he couldn't accept it for a while.
Although he Many people were killed under Broken Blade Peak, but at that time, there was no such strong visual experience.
Watching those ordinary monster barbarian soldiers, one by one, under their feet and under the knife, turned into cold corpses on the ground under the impact of energy.
Then after the war, they were gathered together and cremated together, and finally turned into pieces of dust, blown up by the wind, and scattered around the bloody plain.
And the blood-red triangle in the middle has been dyed redder and redder because of the blood of tens of thousands of people, just like the bright red of my sister Ye Qingyu on the white wall of the Ye family's own courtyard, It's so shocking.
There were only Feng Zi and flowers and plants beside them.
Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu could no longer stand the miserable situation in the field, so they hid in the tent in the center of the camp without being upset.
"There is a war every thirty years, and the thirty-year generation happens to grow up and learn martial arts, so they rush here generously.
In the end, most of the people collectively shed their blood here and become the nutrients for the blood grass on the bloody plain. , This seems to be a reincarnation, an endless reincarnation..."
Flowers and plants stood aside quietly, with eyes a little blurred, a little sad, a little sad.
Feng Zi also touched her nose and said sarcastically: "The greater the war, the greater the hatred.
The greater the hatred, the greater the war.
This is also a cycle.
This is the fate of Yanlong Continent." night Qinghan sighed softly and looked up at the sky, as if looking for the huge hand in the sky that controlled the fate of Yanlong Continent.
It's just that the sky is gloomy, the wind is not light, the clouds are not light...
Free novels bring you joy and joy ---> storyskyline.net
The killing is still going on, and people are still dying.
The monsters and barbarians are becoming more and more brave as they kill, and their eyes become redder as they kill.
They seem to have turned into two bloodthirsty giant beasts.
You bite me, and I bite you. , seemingly regardless of his own injuries, striving to knock the opponent down in the end, even if he only has one soldier left in the end.
There are no permanent friends or permanent enemies in the world, only permanent interests.
The two teams, the Demon Tribe and the Barbarian Tribe, had been allies not long ago, but now they have completely turned into deadly enemies, even going crazy.
Four days!
Just four days.
The demon clan and the barbarian clan actually attacked each other six times, with almost half of them killed and injured.
Almost a hundred thousand heroic souls were left on the bloody triangle formation.
The entire bloody plain was filled with a strong smell of blood, and it seemed that the sky and the earth could not be seen. , I just saw patches of blood red
.
.
.
…
The last day of the decisive battle has arrived, and the sky above the Bloody Plains seems to have become particularly gloomy today, and the wind is picking up...
"kill!"
Mangan's big bald head was no longer bright, and his eyes were full of blood.
After several days of fighting, not only did his allies make him feel half-tired, but it also made him extremely tired.
When you get excited, it seems that the more you kill, the more you want to kill.
It seems that the pleasure of killing is even more exciting than having sex with a barbarian girl, and it is even more exciting.
Although he subconsciously believed that the barbarians had already left many of his people on this fast plain.
But when he saw the death camp where the blood had not yet dried, his mind was filled with nothing but killing!
"It's the last day.
Kill all these monsters in front of you.
Then you can return to the barbarians in fine clothes and accept the warm welcome from your father and your people.
You can wait for countless barbarian girls to show their flowers and chastity in their hands.
Kill them. , let the storm come more violently!"
Reluctantly issued the order for a general attack, seizing the position at all costs until... everyone was killed.
The Demon Queen of the Fox Clan looked at the menacing barbarians, smiled scornfully, and gave the order to defend, and her foxy peach blossom eyes gradually became hot.
She didn't know what to do recently, and there was always a desire to kill someone in her mind.
It seems that killing people... can make her feel more comfortable than seducing the untouched teenagers in her clan and enjoying the first place in their lives.
And since this feeling is so wonderful, let's make this wonderful time last longer...
"kill…" "kill…" Crazy, crazy, totally crazy!