Chapter 1578 The furious ancestor god activates his trump card!
The Menan Valley millions of aliens set up an ambush, but the news of the successful breakout of human beings was once again returned to the Central Camp.
But at the moment, the curse tiger commanded as the battlefield owner is inadvertent.
Compared to the battle between the human and alien people and the alien races, the chaos on the other side of the Mountains is the most headache at his current headache.
On the human side, the Star Corps has adopted a strategic layout of three -tier combat.
Mingsha Valley is the main direction, 6 million soldiers, as the core force of the entire legion.
For practicing for military training peripherals, the Star Corps dispatched 7.5 million people, mainly used for training, allowing young soldiers to accumulate experience in actual combat and enhance combat effectiveness.
At the same time, in the eastern region, 5.5 million people were arranged for guerrilla harassment to constantly disrupt the deployment of alien ethnic groups and transportation.
A total of 19 million people in the third line, the scale of the scale is increasing, and has brought great pressure to the alien.
However, this is not the most cursing tiger headache. In the depths of the complex terrain, a human legion is still active.
Although there are not many people, there may be only about 10,000 people.
But it is this thousand people who understand the complex terrain of the Hundreds of Mountains, which can cause huge damage of millions of millions of millions of millions of millions of millions every day.
In just one month, Mingsha Valley continued to give the party Zhixian's merits, and he died of 14 million aliens. The number of deaths of alien people in the mountains continued to rise like snowballs, up to 35 million.
Coupled with the more than 6 million alien people who died peripheral, it means that the war loss of foreign ethnic groups this month is as high as 55 million, and one -sixth of the total number.
"I was thrown into the blood sacrifice of Mingsha Valley, and I was not wasteful to die. Many people who died in the mountains could not be recycled. I am afraid that it would be enough for the two of us to rise.
Half gods are difficult. "
Yuanzhu sat on the ground, his voice was hoarse.
Compared to the harmless appearance of the original human animal, he seemed to have entered the demon at this moment.
Not only is the skin that is naked outside with weird scarlet light, it is like being stained by blood, and occasionally a few mysterious patterns are suddenly raised, just like a twisted little snake.
come out.
When Yuan Zhu's words fell, when the atmosphere became heavier, the thunder monkey sitting in the corner slowly stood up.
"Moreover, because the pressure we gave human beings has reached the limit, they have stopped the speed of increasing troops to the east, 40 million soldiers, and a total of 100 million people are already upper limit, and it is not possible to increase in the future!"
The 40 million soldiers are the biggest changes in the East Frontline this month.
A wave of lives all over the New World brings together. The number of humans accumulated on the front line is full of hundreds of millions of people.
Now that even if you play with the alien people, the disadvantage of the number is no longer obvious.
"Only 100 million humans are not enough. Each of us needs 100 million biological blood sacrifices to ascend. Even if we sacrifice all our tribesmen and all humans, there is still a gap of close to 200 million. At least we have to find another way to make up this number.
That's all..."
Chu Gou muttered to himself, "Three demigods, even if they block technology, they may not be able to defeat human Soma..."
This statement somewhat enhances the momentum of others and destroys the prestige of one's own.
If there were ordinary aliens around, Chu Gou would definitely not say this.
However, there were only five royal families present in the camp at this moment. After the other four people heard Chu Gou's words, no one raised a voice to object.
Even Jinglong, who has the strongest hard power, acquiesced to this matter and did not mean to be harsh.
This is the last stand of the alien race, and success or failure lies with the five of them.
If something goes wrong because of a moment of arrogance, you will definitely be punished by the ancestor gods when you return to the clan.
"At this point, it seems that we can only ask the Ancestral God for his opinion. Whether we should continue to wait for the opportunity or launch the plan now, everything will be decided by the Ancestral God."
Realizing that the camp had fallen silent, Curse Hu stood up and made up his mind.
"What do you say?"
"Can."
"Please, let's see what the ancestor god means."
"Now the game is very restrictive. We can only communicate in one way. It just so happens that we haven't contacted the ancestors for a while."
"Remember to ask the Ancestral God to check whether human Soma is in the Baiduan Mountains."
Seeing that the other four people were supportive, Curse Tiger said no more.
Originally, it was not difficult to get in touch with the ancestral gods. All it took was to hold a blood sacrifice and sacrifice the lives of tens of thousands of people to open a communication channel that would last for five minutes.
However, as the 'Wei' tightened the restrictions on foreign races, the control became more stringent, causing the cost of blood sacrifice to increase exponentially. Now, if you want to open the communication channel, you need blood sacrifices of millions of people.
No matter how ruthless the five royal families are and never care about the lives of their clan members, they would not sacrifice millions of clan members just to contact the ancestor gods once.
Of course, this is also an important reason why most of the time you get scolded when contacting the Ancestor God.
From God's perspective, the ancestors can often gain a more comprehensive understanding of the situation by relying on various mysterious methods, and can also detect information that is difficult for the contestants to detect through various secret ways.
In the eyes of the Ancestral God, many things done by the five royal families seemed extremely stupid and full of loopholes, as ridiculous as children playing in front of adults.
Being scolded by the ancestor god every time they contacted him, Curse Tiger's heart had long been filled with humiliation and unwillingness, but now they really didn't have a good way to handle the situation.
Since the Ancestral God agreed to the last plan, let the Ancestral God decide whether to attack immediately or wait for a while!
"Yuan Zhu, give me a million souls."
"Can."
Yuan Zhu nodded slightly, then reached out and tore off a piece of flesh from his body.
An unwilling roar immediately came from the scarlet flesh, as if countless resentful spirits were struggling desperately, trying to break through the confinement of this flesh and blood.
However, as the cursed tiger stretched out its hand a little, the black plague aura surged out, and the roar immediately disappeared, turning into a unique spell-casting material.
About a few seconds later, around his body, a dazzling blood-red light shot out from his flesh and blood and shot straight into the sky.
Wherever the light hits, the space seems to be torn apart with cracks, making harsh sounds.
Then, Curse Tiger felt a powerful force pulling on his spirit, instantly tearing his consciousness out of his body and flying towards the source of the light.
After a period of dizziness, the surrounding space gradually stabilized.
Similar to the chaotic space that Somo often passed through when traveling through the ruins before, the cursed tiger gently fell to the ground and walked forward cautiously.
About a hundred steps forward, the surrounding fog suddenly dissipated, and five huge figures exuding a powerful and majestic aura appeared in front of him.
And before Cursed Tiger could speak, the Cursed Tiger Ancestor God, who exuded a strong aura of death plague, moved forward slightly and angrily said:
"Clark, you are truly an idiot!"
The huge sound was like a loud bell, reverberating throughout the space.
Cursed Tiger Clark's heart tightened, and he quickly knelt down on one knee, lowered his head and said respectfully, "The ancestors are angry. We have no choice but to do so. The reason why the plan is blocked is not because we are not prepared enough. It is really because human Soma is too cunning and has endless methods.
There's really nothing we can do about it."
"Human Soma?" The corners of the huge Thunder Monkey Ancestral God's mouth slightly raised, showing a sarcastic smile, his eyes turned to the Cursed Tiger Ancestral God, his tone was full of joking, "Grant, it seems that the spokesperson you sent out this time is really not very good.
Use it?"
As soon as these words came out, the temperature in the void seemed to drop suddenly, and the atmosphere immediately became tense.
The face of Curse Tiger Ancestor God also darkened visibly.
Especially the face that was originally a bit ferocious now looked extremely terrifying, and the aura of death plague on his body was like a boiling black flame, surging crazily.
"Clark, Mingsha Valley, are you blind, or did you do this on purpose?"
"Mingsha Valley?"
Curse Tiger was stunned for a moment, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes. He really didn't understand the profound meaning of the ancestor's myth, so he could only bite the bullet and said:
"God Ancestor, please forgive me for speaking frankly. Although we paid a heavy price of tens of millions of people in the battle of Mingsha Valley, we also succeeded in killing hundreds of thousands of human soldiers, and they were all the best of the best of mankind. You
You should have seen that these humans are not afraid of death at all. Once they encounter an ambush, they will be even crazier than the death squads we trained with the Abyss City Beasts!"
"Shut up, you idiot!"
The Cursed Tiger Ancestor God roared angrily, his body trembling violently, and the aura on his body was like an out-of-control storm, sweeping towards the Cursed Tiger.
"Hundreds of thousands of human soldiers? Elite in elite?"
"Then I ask you, how much do you receive these dead humans, what about their sex souls?"
"Sex Soul?"
The curse tiger couldn't help but stun.
Sexual soul is a substance residual after the death of creatures. It can be collected to sacrifice and use it. It is not much different from normal sacrifice living.
It is only necessary to collect the sex soul collection within 12 hours of the deceased. In addition, there are some harsh conditions.
For example, if the belief of the deceased's life is firm, the sexual soul at the time of death will be dispersed and does not have the conditions for collection.
Since the beginning of the war in Mingsha Valley, there are very few human souls collected by Yuanzhu, but considering the firmness of the human will, no one has questioned it.
Now that the ancestors are deliberately raised, is there a problem with the death of death?
The brain of the tiger was not stupid. I soon wanted to understand where the problem might occur. The fine sweat beads emerged instantly on the forehead and asked carefully:
"Ancestor, are there any problems with those dead humans?"
"Of course, there is a problem, you are deceived by a group of dead things for so long!"
The voice of the ancestor of the tiger was full of anger and disdain, and waved gently with his chaos in the void.
Suddenly, a light slowly fainted in the void, and the lifelike picture gradually emerged, reflecting the latest battle scene of Mingsha Valley.
Different from the background of the battlefield, you can only see the changes in the situation on the battlefield from the perspective of overlooking.
The pursuit of the ancestor of the tiger is the specific person.
I saw that the alien people in the mountains were surrounded by black tide water, and the dust and dust were covered with the sky.
The front row of human soldiers not only did not have a panic, but also hippie smiling faces. They were so relaxed as if they were not in the battlefield of life and death, but a daily training.
Many people throw the rifle aside, and the movement of the explosives around him was rampantly.
"Brothers, the last time I lost the head of Lao Dao, the old man had 800 yuan.
A burly soldier shouted loudly, with excited smiles on his face, and his eyes were eager to try.
"Lie, the old pants, your kid is heavy enough." The soldiers next to the strong man laughed and ridiculed while unbuttoning the shirt to wrap the bomb on the body.
"The aliens in the northeast are mine. Don't grab it. This time, it is difficult to draw the front row position. I have to blew up."
"Hey, I can cover you first, and wait until they rush up again."
"Brothers, to meet, I rush first!"
"Chong, let's rush together!"
"
During the speaking, the soldiers in the front row had no fear of death. They jumped up, holding a large amount of explosive bags, and rushed into the siege circle in front of them without hesitation.
Relying on the protection of the repulsion generator and the rocket launcher, everyone easily fell into the alien position.
At this time, the surrounding area of 300 meters was densely packed with foreign soldiers.
boom!
Flames erupted, licking the surroundings crazily, and the screams of the alien soldiers came one after another.
But as the screen flickered, the humans who died with the aliens one second returned to the camp at the rear the next second.
"Hey, 27,000 people, this time is quite exciting!"
The soldier who opened his eyes stood up and waved his fist excitedly, his face full of pride.
And this scene was like a bolt from the blue, making Cursed Tiger dumbfounded on the spot.
Resurrection...How could a human being who was just killed by a bomb be resurrected?
At this moment, Curse Hu felt his brain was "bang", as if he was hit by a powerful force, and he instantly lost all his ability to think.
Even if an alien wants to hold a resurrection ceremony and resurrect a low-level alien, it will have to expend at least ten units of divine power.
Even if humans have this background, will they resurrect an ordinary person?
The answer was quickly revealed. As the screen continued to flash, the resurrected human quickly sat back on the bed.
Just when everyone was staring at the screen with wide eyes, they saw a person suddenly walking out of a warehouse close to the Corps camp.
Although his face has changed to some extent, if you look closely at his demeanor, you will definitely see that he is the person who just died and was resurrected.
"This is not a resurrection!"
Curse Tiger finally reacted and shouted.
"Of course not, idiot. If humans mastered resurrection, would it be your turn to guard Mingsha Valley now?"
The cursed tiger ancestor couldn't help but pout, but in his heart he couldn't help but think of the past few days.
When they discovered that humans actually had this ability, they were surprised for a while.
"Don't wait any longer, use the rule book when you get back."
"This time, I won't ask you to kill the human Soma. I only want you to use these human lives to force him to trade with us and complete the previous contract."
"As long as human Soma is willing to sign the contract, your mission will be accomplished!"