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Chapter seven hundred and fourteenth only one battle

Just as Rega summoned the Creator, Sora had already led the barbarian army to the Boxer Blood Corps, preparing to fight to the death.

If this battle is won, the barbarians will be completely liberated and merged, and those barbarians who will be buried alive by the Boxer Blood Group can escape safely. However, if they fail, the entire barbarians will perish, and most barbarians will be sold as slaves, lose their homes, and have no support from now on.

All of this is in today's war.

Sora understood that it was difficult for her military to defeat the more well-equipped and stronger Boxer blood regiment, but this war was bound to be fought. As the barbarian queen who had not yet been truly crowned, she had the responsibility to protect every barbarian citizen and could not watch tens of thousands of people being killed and buried alive.

She actually didn't have too many extravagant hopes about whether Lega could summon the Creator in time. On the one hand, the Creator was just a faith after all, and no one had ever seen the Creator appear. On the other hand, she hoped that Lega could stay on the floating mountain forever. In this way, if the barbarians fail in time, at least they would not affect Lega.

In front, there were already densely packed with Boxer blood regiments.

The leader of the Boxer Blood Group, Xuehu, was looking at the barbarian army with a cold face. His sinister eyes swept around Sora, trying to find the figure of the enemy who killed his father. Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, he didn't see Rega.

"Hmph, it turns out that it's just a coward who is afraid of death."

The blood fox sneered, "It doesn't matter, after I completely eliminate the barbarians, I will find you even if I dig three feet into the ground."

At this time, a subordinate came forward to report: "Sir, all the troops have gathered and waited for your order."

"very good"

The Blood Fox Commander raised his arms and shouted loudly at the slave mercenaries who were waiting for him: "You are all outlaws, and you come here to make money and enjoyment. I can guarantee that this will be the last battle. Only by defeating the barbarians will the barbarians completely disappear from the future. We can possess their women, sell their men, destroy their faith, and their land and harvest will be ours. We will each of us will gain countless wealth, brothers, listen to my order: attack."

The entire Boss Blood Group immediately became excited, shouting slogans repeatedly, and strode forward towards Sora's barbarian army.

In terms of number, the barbarian army is obviously not as large as the Boxer Blood Group, and there is a situation where it is swallowed up.

Sora stood in front of the formation and felt the tension of the people around him. Meratola, Bogali, the three tribal leaders, as well as Shep bosses and Red Roland, were all tightening their muscles intentionally or unintentionally.

This kind of nervousness is definitely not fear, but the desire for the coming of battle. Everyone touches the handle of the weapon. As long as she gives the order, she will rush towards the enemy without hesitation, even if she dies without regrets.

Sora took a breath slowly and said to the Red Roland beside him: "Red Roland, this war does not belong to you and the boss. If you leave now, I will not be dissatisfied with anything. Instead, I will be grateful for the help you have provided before."

Red Roland immediately frowned and scolded, "The army is approaching, what are you talking about? Sora? Although my father and I are not your barbarians, we are your friends. When our friends are in danger of life and death, how can we ignore you and turn and leave? Besides, we are not the only ones who fight with you, but also Rega. If you believe in him, he will definitely summon your Creator."

Sora nodded heavily, then turned around and shouted to the barbarian warriors behind him, "Barbarian warriors, I am your queen Achisora, I will fight side by side with you. If I die, no one will be sad for me. Just like after you die in battle, I will not be sad for you. I want you to continue fighting, not for me, nor for yourself, but for your relatives, for the entire barbarians, for the future, so that they will not be enslaved."

Finally, she took out all her strength and shouted: "For freedom"

"For freedom and freedom"

The barbarian warriors were all thriving in blood and full of fighting spirit.

Sora pulled out the scimitar he carried with him, pointed the blade at the Boss' blood group that was approaching, and shouted: "It's time to pay blood debts and blood, tear them apart."

After roaring, he led the way toward the enemy.

"Blood debt and blood repayment" all the barbarian warriors rushed up immediately and rushed towards the Boxer League like a tide under the leadership of their queen.

The soldiers of both sides immediately collided, and the sound of swords and swords clashing endlessly. In an instant, blood flowed and dead bodies were everywhere, and the battle reached a white-hot state.

Sora and the leaders naturally didn't worry about these slave mercenaries, but the slave mercenaries in front of them seemed to be unable to kill them forever. After wave after wave, the other barbarian warriors had fallen into a passive situation, and they were all divided and surrounded by slave mercenaries.

Even if Sora and the others had shocking skills, it would be difficult for them to change the whole situation alone. It didn't take long for the battle to tilt towards the Boxer Blood Corps.

"Hahaha"

Behind the array, the leader of the Boxer Blood Group, the Blood Fox, was laughing wildly. Every time a barbarian died, he laughed a few times, his laughing sounded a little hoarse. "In this situation, it won't take long to completely end the battle and completely grasp the entire barbarian realm."

A hint of ambitiousness flashed in his pupils, and he whispered to himself: "At that time, I will be the new king of barbarian realm. I can completely compete with the four kings, and from then on, the situation where there are only four kings on the mainland will end. I will be the fifth king, hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

At this moment, a "black cloud" suddenly surged on the battlefield. The soldiers of the Boxer Blood Corps looked up in surprise and found that the black clouds above their heads were hundreds of big crows.

The four-winged emperor, led by the leader, crows cried out, and the crows and grandsons immediately rushed towards the enemy to help the barbarian warriors. The barbarian warriors immediately boosted their morale and continued to fight bloody battles.

The blood fox watching the battlefield after the array smiled coldly, "A few birds want to change the situation of the battle? It's really a dream that the overall situation has been set as king. Who else can stop me? Who else?"

As soon as the words were finished, everyone felt a shock under their feet.

At first, there was only a slight vibration and nothing particularly noteworthy, but then the vibration became stronger and stronger, just like a Titan giant hitting the ground rhythmically with a Sky-Ringing Warhammer.

The slave mercenaries of the Boxer Blood Group were at least experienced guys, but this was the first time they saw such a strange scene. The vibration was no less severe than a mountain collapse, and it was difficult to maintain balance even when standing in the blood. But such a scene was not a real earthquake, because the frequency of the vibration was so rhythmic.

Hearing such a voice, Sora couldn't help but put down her weapon and looked back in shock.

Could it be that Master Rega really...

Not only Sora, Red Roland, Shep, and the three tribal leaders also forgot to fight and looked back from afar. The mercenaries of the Boxer Blood Group were also stunned in the distance and at a loss.

The original life-and-death war seemed to be still at this moment. The enemy was obviously by my side, but no one cared about continuing to fight.

The blood fox stared at his mercenary in anger, and couldn't help but rush into the battlefield and shouted: "Brothers, victory is in sight. Don't worry about the earthquake, kill it for me."

As soon as the word "kill" was shouted out, an elemental giant as high as a hundred meters appeared in front of everyone. Compared with the giant, any human being is as small as an ant.

Sora exclaimed immediately, "It's the Creator, it's the Creator."

The slave mercenaries of the Boxer Blood Group were all panicked. They were in the barbarian realm for so long, of course they understood the beliefs of the barbarians, but they had always regarded this belief as a joke before. Who would have thought that the sacred sacrifices of the barbarians really appeared in front of them?

The other barbarian warriors burst into tears. When they were completely desperate and ready to die, they did not expect that the Creator did not abandon them.

Sora threw away his weapons, took the lead in kneeling in the blood, and quietly recited the barbarian prayer. The other barbarians also imitated their queen, threw away their weapons, knelt down, and handed their bodies and minds to the Creator completely.

Boss Shep and Red Roland stood aside with a humble look on their faces. Although they did not throw away their weapons, they also put them away.

When the four-winged emperor crow saw Rega standing on the shoulder of the Creator, he immediately called intimately, flew to Rega's shoulder, thrusting his chest, proudly.

On the battlefield, the regiment commander Blood Fox was the first to wake up from shock and ordered in anger: "Brothers, don't be afraid, it's just a pile of stones. Raise the weapons in your hands for me, and kill all the barbarians who have no resistance. As long as the barbarians die, their gods will have no effect."

The slave mercenaries looked at each other, and no one dared to raise their weapons first, but some of the brave people were eager to try.

At this time, the Creator slowly spoke, "I am the Lord of Creator. Whoever dares to hurt my people in front of me will definitely make his body uninhabited."

As soon as these words were said, several slave mercenaries with poor tolerance screamed in pain, covering their ears, and blood flowed out of their ears, and they could not stop them.

Boss Shep and Red Roland also felt that their energy and blood were surging, but fortunately, their strength was enough and they were not shaken through their eardrums. However, the barbarians kneeling on the ground were all as peaceful as dreams, as if the voice of the Creator did not cause any disturbance to them.

The blood fox covered his ears and roared loudly: "Don't be stupid. Each of you has the blood of the barbarians on your hands, and you carry a few, dozens, or even hundreds of barbarians' lives. Do you think their gods can really let you go? It's impossible, so only in a battle can you kill them."
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