Black Dragon Kingdom Chapter 417

  Chapter 417 The Steam Continent of Stubborn Resistance

  However, the legendary ogre Babkar had already stared them down.

   Another slash, the space of the entire continent was cut into pieces in an instant, and the teleportation array collapsed.

  The liches were directly chopped into powder, and even the lich life box hidden in an unknown distance collapsed at the same time.

A few days later, he looked at the undead land that had turned into a sea of ​​magma and covered with countless volcanic smoke, and said leisurely: "The rules are based on genetic selection. If you abandon genetic selection, it means that you abandon the rules."

   "And you have abandoned the rules, and you don't even have the power of the gods, how can you defeat me without the rules?"

  Undead Continent is indeed quite powerful in the bottom-level extraordinary industry.

  The endless sea of ​​undead, the corpses of the dead are continuously resurrected in the sea of ​​undead, and the undead can naturally erode life.

   Extraordinary below legend, it is difficult to resist them.

  However, among the high-level transcendents, the undead are far inferior to intelligent beings like them.

  In their dragon alliance, with the help of the farming rules established by His Majesty the Emperor, Chief Wan can use the blood sacrifice resources donated by his subordinates to reach the top legend.

  The domain ruled by a ten thousand husband is about a million acres of fiefdom and a ruled area with a population of four million.

  Millions of acres of fiefdom, that's just a thousand square kilometers.

   That is to say, in their dragon alliance, a thousand square kilometers can cultivate a steady stream of legendary powerhouses.

  And what is a thousand square kilometers to those undead? If you can get a second level, that's the best.

  Comparing a legend to a Tier 2 hero, the conversion ratio of resource consumption is not at the same level at all.

   Undead are meaningless to their dragon alliance.

  The god-level giant with a size of 10,000 meters strode away from the continent that he had destroyed into ruins.

  The war is over, and he should also digest the results of his war.

   On another continent countless billions of miles away, the legendary saints Delia and Tia Michael looked at the countless treants on the island, as well as the countless elves hidden among the treants.

  The faces of both of them were a little ugly.

If you want a big tree to give birth to wisdom and become a tree person, either the big tree grows for a long time, slowly forming wisdom, or sacrifices life, and then replaces the wisdom of the big tree with the wisdom of life, and then forms wisdom .

  Two methods, the former method is stable, and the treant is loyal to the elves, the potential is also very large, and there is a possibility of climbing upwards.

  The Treant produced by the latter method is bloodthirsty and easy to kill. It is very difficult to control, likes to devour blood, and has almost no growth potential.

  And because of their chaotic intelligence, they often can't help but eat the cubs of the elves and become enemies of their elves.

   Obviously, the countless treants on this continent use the latter method.

  The treant raised is the kind that can kill elf cubs.

   "Michael, destroy them, the war should be over."

   Delia, the legendary sage of the elf, sighed deeply.

  Elves love peace and love kindness and beauty.

  But in today's world, those are all shortcomings, which cannot make the elves grow stronger.

   And knives and swords are the truth in today's world.

  Tia Michael nodded and strode towards his fourth-order extraordinary legion.

   A few minutes later, a giant elf with a height of 15,000 meters and holding an elf sword slowly stood up from the ocean.

  The endless god-level coercion swept across a radius of 100 million kilometers.

  The treants on the mainland didn't even see each other, and they were smashed into pieces by the mighty shock wave.

  Tia Michael drove the extraordinary real body condensed from her god-level extraordinary army, and stepped on the mainland.

   Step by step towards the mainland.

  The legendary saint Delia averted her eyes and disappeared in place.

   At the same time, on the other continents that were still recalcitrant, one after another god-level giants rose from the earth, armed with various weapons, and began to ruthlessly destroy the continent.

   In just seven days, the six continents have been completely destroyed, leaving only ruins in place.

   Of the 3,000 continents, only the Steam Continent remained, which the Ratmen had not captured.

  Beyond the Steam Continent, in the vast and boundless ocean.

  Dense numbers of floating warships flew in from afar, gathering rapidly.

  Large warships, medium warships, small warships, all kinds of warships come in an endless stream.

  At a glance, the shadow formed by the battleship almost completely covers the ocean around the Steam Continent.

   Laqi Lu faced the end of the war, and he was the only one left who hadn't finished fighting here, so he was really anxious.

  So, he gathered a total of 50 trillion ratmen, 500 billion ratmen extraordinary, and densely packed more than a million legendary powerhouses.

  Preparing to give the other party a crushing blow, not to mention beating them to death, scaring them to death.

  Looking at the brilliant lineup behind him, Laqi Lu was full of confidence.

  Millions of legends, if you pull out a few hundred at random, you can cut down this continent until there is not even a tree scum left. If you guys don't hurry up and surrender, let me kill you all.

  Seeing that the human beings on the opposite side have sent the information to the rear, the goal has been achieved.

   Laqi Lu waved his hand, endlessly, the floating magic battleship loaded with the warriors of the Ratmen clan flew towards the coastline like a tide.

   Roughly counting, this time the ordinary Ratmen invested at least more than 50 billion, and the superhumans below legends exceeded 10 million, which is really overwhelming.

  Of course, only 50 billion ordinary ratmen were invested, and more than 10 million superhumans under the legend. As for the powerful superhumans, there were also millions of legends.

  They can't move. The Steam Continent is different from the other continents. The other continents are slanted. The war can't achieve the effect of genetic screening at all, which completely violates the rules made by the gods and saints.

  Since they violated the rules, of course their dragon alliance doesn't have to abide by the rules. The god-level extraordinary legion driving their own is just a one-shot attack, and they will all be chopped off in a few days.

  The Steam Continent is different. They just have better weapons and a little more fortress repairs, and they haven't violated the rules at all.

  The opponent did not violate the rules, and of course their dragon alliance cannot violate the rules.

  So when they didn't send out the legendary powerhouse, they couldn't come out either.

  And the troops drawn out must not exceed one-third of the opponent's population.

  The number of extraordinary people must be about half of the opponent.

   And you have to fight head-to-head with the opponent, using absolute strength to cut down the opponent.

   "The king of the race said that whoever can kill the ruler of this continent, the king of the race will personally award another 100 million acres of land in addition to the military feudal land allocated by His Majesty."

   "For the fiefdom, for the extraordinary."

   "Kill me!"

  On the sandy beach, a third-tier rat man stood at the forefront of the army formation, pointing his knife at the countless fortresses built by humans, roaring angrily.

  Under heavy rewards, there must be brave mice. This sentence is not nonsense.

  Hearing the award of 100 million acres of fiefdom, the morale of countless Ratmen whose morale was soaring all the time climbed another ladder fiercely.

   "Kill kill kill!"

  The boiling roar resounded through the heaven and earth.

  10,000 third-tier Ratman nobles rushed forward one after another at this moment.

   Their charge completely stimulated countless ordinary ratmen, and the tide-like ratmen rushed towards the distant human fortress like a flood.

  Inside the fortress, a human commander looked at the countless ratmen rushing towards him in a mighty distance.

  With a serious face, he pointed at the communication device in his hand and ordered: "All have orders, fire freely."

   "Mecha Warrior is ready."

   "Tank ready."

   "The laser cannon starts charging!"

   "The elite group of extraordinary people, stand in armor!"

  Under one order after another, the huge war fortress began to operate rapidly, and countless human soldiers entered their posts.

  Accompanied by the order of the human commander, millions of cannons were fired.

  Countless shells covered the sky, rumbling towards countless rat men.

   "Boom boom boom boom boom boom!"

  Countless shells fell into the ground and exploded, flames and shrapnel flying around.

  Nearly a million ordinary ratmen were torn to pieces under the rumbling artillery fire, and countless were injured.

  However, the artillery fire from the human side has no effect on the third-level ratman nobles. They move around flexibly, and the third-level rune armor is covered all over their bodies, which can bear countless shells.

  And there are too many ordinary ratmen, 50 billion ratmen are continuously being put on the beach by countless warships, and then charge forward.

  The killing speed of artillery fire is far behind the speed at which the Ratmen cast soldiers.

  The mighty torrent submerged the entire beach, and then flooded the endless land.

  Amidst the rumbling gunfire, there were countless ratmen who were blown up to the sky.

  The densely packed rat people formed a sea of ​​rats, rushing forward at high speed without fear of death.

   Ten thousand Tier 3 Ratmen nobles have approached the human fortress at the fastest speed, and behind them are more than a million Tier 2 Ratmen heroes and over 10 million Tier 1 Ratmen warriors.

  This time, in order to break through the tortoise shells of humans, the Ratmen concentrated all their elites at one point, hoping to break open the tortoise shells of humans with one point, and turn all humans on this continent into their military exploits.

   10,000 third-tier Ratman nobles approached a kilometer away from the fortress group at the same time.

  At this moment, they pulled out the third-order rune ratmen scimitars in their hands, each with a hideous face.

"kill!"

   Paused for a while, adjusted the formation so that the surrounding third-tier rats were behind the same line as themselves.

   Ten thousand Tier 3 Ratmen rushed forward again frantically.

  During the charge, endless power gathered in their scimitars, and the boiling destructive and cutting force split the air they passed through.

   "Fire!"

  Seeing that this large group of third-tier powerhouses of the Ratman clan was about to kill them, the human commander became anxious and roared at the countless human soldiers sitting on the small fort.

   Hearing the commander's order, countless human soldiers sitting on the small fort stepped **** the firing pedal of the shell.

  The bursts of shells fired like heavy machine guns instantly covered countless areas in front of the fort.

  The 10,000 third-tier Ratman nobles faced the shells in front of them and raised their hands to strike forward.

  The huge crescent-shaped energy blade tens of meters in length was cut out by them.

  The crescent-shaped energy blade is like a machete advancing in a torrent, cutting through countless shells, causing the shells to be detonated continuously in the air.

   Ten thousand Ratman nobles took advantage of this opportunity to keep moving forward, but in just seven or eight seconds, the fortress group was already in sight.

  At this moment, they slashed at the fortress in front of them with their scimitars at the same time.

  The mighty destructive power condensed a little, and the crescent-shaped energy blades broke through the fortress made of reinforced concrete one after another.

  Boulders flew randomly, and 10,000 huge cracks ten meters high and twenty to thirty meters wide were cut out by the third-order ratmen.

  Their previous fortress has been completely destroyed, revealing countless human armored soldiers and tanks waiting behind them.

"kill!"

"kill!"

  At this moment, the two sides have nothing to say.

  Endless artillery fire broke out instantly, and the dense shells fell fiercely towards the giant crack.

  Countless human mecha soldiers popped out the giant-toothed scimitars in their hands, and rushed forward without hesitation.

  The 10,000th-rank Ratmen nobles split the shells fired at themselves, and entered the human mech soldiers head-on.

  Facing the attack of the third-tier powerhouses, the ordinary human mecha soldiers were completely vulnerable, and they were wiped out in pieces.

  At this time, millions of second-level ratmen, tens of millions of first-level ratmen, and countless ordinary ratmen came to kill them.

   Some of them entered through the cracks and formed a group with the mech soldiers.

  Some of them jumped directly onto the city wall, struggling to destroy countless war equipment to clear the way for the regiment behind their house.

  In the direction of the first fortress of human beings, facing the Ratman clan's plan to gather all the elites to break through.

   It was broken through in less than half a day.

  The mighty Ratman army entered the countless human fortress cities behind the first fort line of defense, and the most tragic melee occurred crazily in the blink of an eye.

  Dense fireworks enveloped the whole world.

  In the city, countless ratmen marched into the modern human city along the highway.

  Inside a high-rise fortress.

  More than 3,000 adults in armor and with swords in their hands looked through the viewing port of the building, watching the countless Ratmen madly rushing into the city, as well as the ordinary people slaughtered by countless Ratmen on the street.

   All of them turned pale with fright.

   Some of them are workers, some are cleaners, some are drivers of ammunition transport vehicles, and some are housewives.

  Ordinary people, they are very powerless in the face of countless enemies who have killed them.

  But in order to protect their family members and live, they can only put on armor, pick up swords, and defend everything they own.

  The manager of the building, a veteran with a broken leg, watched the countless ratman soldiers pouring into the city.

   Begin conferring with ten other veterans.

He took the lead and said: "The first floor must not be lost. The train tunnel is there. The water, food, and weapons we need all need to be transported from there. We can't lose anything. If we lose it, we will die." deal."

   "Put down the jack gate to completely block the door of the building. Also, the gate in the corridor must be closed to prevent those ratmen from cutting through the concrete and suddenly rushing in."

   "We put the battlefield on the second and third floors, and try to use long-range attacks to kill those ratmen."

  The veteran with a broken leg knows very well that these guys behind him are dying one by one, and use long-range if they can.

   The casualties in close combat are too high. With the number of Ratmen, close combat is courting death.

  The other ten veterans nodded after hearing what the beheaded veteran said.

   Then they began to reorganize the adults in the building. First, they pulled out recruits who had training experience from the crowd, and let them serve as ten commanders to establish a preliminary military system.

   Then all the food and weapons were gathered together for unified planning.

  Finally, having gathered the men together, they lowered all the gates inside the fort building, leaving only one passage to the gate of the building, and another to the underground train tunnel.

  Three thousand adults, weapons in hand, stand ready.

   In the outside world, after countless ordinary Ratmen killed all the people on the street, they were at a loss when faced with the reinforced concrete mud and the exits closed by iron gates.

   And as the human city ruling class who was caught off guard calmed down, they quickly began to use underground railway lines to connect various buildings and connect the entire city as one.

   Subsequently, a large number of firearms were moved out and sent to various buildings.

   "Fire!"

   Accompanied by a roar!

   One bullet after another was accompanied by the sound of bang bang bang, which caught the rat people by surprise.

  They wanted to rush into the building to fight humans, but the iron gate and reinforced concrete completely blocked them.

  The scimitars in their hands can only take iron gates and reinforced concrete, there is nothing they can do.

  The ratman warrior looked at the countless people around him who were shot to death by gunfire, and ran at an extremely fast speed, avoiding countless bullets.

  Looking at the iron gate not far away, he gritted his teeth and held a scimitar with a first-order rune in his hand, saying angrily: "I want to see how tough you are."

  The boiling magic power was injected into the rune scimitar, and the Ratman warrior disappeared in place, and he slashed hard at the gate.

  With a sound of metal cutting metal, the door was cut with a big hole.

Ratman warrior, just about to see what's inside, a human veteran sitting on the rapid-fire gun stepped on the launch pedal viciously, and shells as thick as an adult's arm bombarded the ratman warrior at an alarming speed. on the body.

  The Ratman Warrior was directly blasted out, and then fell hard to the ground.

  Feeling the numbness in the body, and the dings and dings caused by the surrounding humans in the shooting port seeing that he was injured, they kept shooting at his armor with guns.

  He resisted the shock of his body and stood up.

   Fortunately, he has a set of Tier 1 rune armor. Ordinary bullets can't threaten it at all. Only shells can threaten his life.

   But that would take dozens of rounds.

   "Damn, despicable human being, I will not let you go."

   "Squeak!"

  The angry ratman warrior uttered a ratman's cry.

  (end of this chapter)

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