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Chapter 1968

Chapter 1968: Burning with desire and blood

The eighth year of the Christian era, May 9th to 11th.

Following the annihilation of the remnants of the royal family in the western battlefield of the War Alliance, the offensive and defensive battles of the War Alliance were mainly focused on the two northeastern theaters, ushering in a baptism of blood. The most "bloody" and "barbaric" battles in modern history broke out against both the enemy and ourselves.

A suicidal offensive and defensive battle. This three-day and three-night offensive and defensive battle for the alliance also caused the largest casualties in the modern history of the Forgotten War Realm.

Let the two gates in the northeast bear the impact of destruction, which continues and continues.

As of the morning of the 11th, according to incomplete statistics, 4.6 million of the 6 million troops of the Alliance gathered in the northern battlefield were left, and 1.3 million of the 2 million troops deployed on the eastern battlefield were left.

The number of casualties in the two major battlefields was as high as two million!

More than two million living lives were turned into corpses in the destruction and disaster of the battlefield, and fell in the depths of the violent offensive and defensive battles. The pride, strength, glory, and smiles of the past were all revealed one after another.

Submerged in the violent storm, annihilated in the sea-like waves of attack and defense.

Although the Yaoyu and Pangu clan were at a 'disadvantage' in the main attack, due to their large numbers and all their advantages at all levels, they suppressed the alliance, so the casualties they paid were not as huge in the 'conventional sense'.

More than a million people were killed in the northern battlefield, but there were still eight million troops who continued to attack like a vast ocean storm. From high-level to ordinary monsters, it was steadily more than twice the strength of the northern alliance.

After hundreds of thousands were killed in the eastern battlefield, there were still 2.2 million troops. With the advantage of 'giants' and 'heavy troops', they were also able to steadily suppress the 1.3 million troops of the Alliance.

At this point in the war, the war alliance has been completely restricted in the two northeastern theaters. They have made various attempts. They have used various formations. Many local areas have also shown "amazing" results, but they still cannot control the disadvantages in the entire theater.

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One by one, strong men fell, and pieces of life fell. The sad shouts, proud roars, and unwilling roars resounded throughout the audience, echoing around the world, but were instantly washed away by the violent wind and rain, and annihilated by the thunderous shouts of killing.

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It not only stimulates both sides on the battlefield, but also makes the various forces and eyeliners watching the battle from a distance feel unbearable. It is so miserable... Looking at the whole scene, where is this war? This is simply a meat grinder!

The savagery and ferocity of the demon realm were vividly displayed in this war. Everyone watching was frightened and horrified. They couldn't even imagine where the alliance had the perseverance to persist until now, and where the bloody spirit could actually confront them head-on.

Such a huge beast tide?

Not only did the war alliance suffer heavy casualties in terms of 'total numbers', a large number of strong and high-level leaders... died...

Northern battlefield!

The Chitose Palace Harpy died in battle!

The harpy was "lured deep into the enemy" and was surrounded by the beast tide, and suffered a major blow.

She tried to break out of the siege and fled to the Tigris battlefield for help. Her sharp cry was mixed with despair and unwillingness, but she was drowned in the boiling battlefield sounds, and was killed by the three demon saints on the way.

The third fire of Yanhuang Palace died in battle!

The monster beast tide organized 400,000 raptor troops and concentrated their efforts to break through the defense line with the intention of destroying all the wind and thunder explosions in the north.

The Third Fire Organization's Hundred Thousand Flame Phoenix Palace Raptors swooped into the sky, used suicide attacks to cooperate with the northern formation of the War Alliance, and rose up to intercept them.

The battlefield was brutal and brutal, with endless blood covering the vast sky and dyeing the rioting thunderclouds red. The thick blood was rushed towards the mountains by the violent wind and rain, and countless raptors and falcons fell to death, densely packed like rain.

finally……

The Third Fire did not hesitate to seriously injure the enemy demon saint, but was instantly overwhelmed by the six half-saints and torn into pieces alive. Scarlet blood and blooming flames brought an end to the entire interception operation - a complete defeat! One hundred thousand raptors

, collective death!

Nangong Yu's painful roar echoed on the battlefield. His grief and anger caused his offensive to go out of control. His opponent seized the opportunity and almost tore his throat out. At the critical moment, Lin Zhongcun Kong Wu tried his best to save him and forcibly took him away. This prevented the couple from being killed.

The fate of dying in battle.

Grandma Ji of Thunder Wolf Palace died in battle!

The dark sky and dark ground where the Thunder Wolf King and the Thunder Qilin are fighting can be called the most violent area in the entire battlefield. They trigger the sky thunder and use the sky thunder to completely boil the vast thunderclouds in the endless sky. The terrifying aftereffects spread to the battlefield.

The battlefield below was destroyed in swaths.

Lei Qilin's rampage suppressed the pride of Thunder Wolf King.

Lei Qilin is the son of Mo Qilin, a genuine peak demon saint, and his strength is obviously better than that of Thunder Wolf King. What's more, Thunder Wolf King was seriously injured due to the Battle of Dark Night Forest, so that he has been passive since the beginning of the war.

Thunder Wolf King originally thought that he could resist firmly. He didn't want to kill Lei Qilin, he could just stop him.

However, he underestimated the terror of Lei Qilin, so that late at night on the 10th, he fell into a life-or-death disaster.

In times of crisis, Grandma Ji, who has always been paying attention to this place... launched a desperate rescue operation.

Saying "I have loved you for seven thousand years", "Don't be sad for me", "I am satisfied", and thousands of miles high in the sky... self-destruction...

Thunder Wolf's self-destruction occurred deep inside the thunder swarm, so its power can be imagined.

This self-destruction was too sudden, the power was even more terrifying, and it coincided with the subtle timing of Lei Qilin's laughter and victory. It really hurt Lei Qilin's life gate, exploded into a bloody mess, and directly blasted Lei Qilin into the space crack.

Granny Ma in the distance was alarmed, ignored the disaster of the whole war, took the opportunity to make a sudden attack, crossed the void, caused countless spatial turbulence, and shattered Lei Qilin's natal thunder horn alive.

The Thunder Wolf King cried in pain, and went berserk to attack Lei Qilin.

Grandma Ji gave up the entire mission of rescuing the whole place, seizing the opportunity created by Grandma Ji's self-destruction, and united with the Thunder Wolf King, who was in pain and out of control... to engage in a bloody battle with Lei Qilin.

At dawn, before dawn.

Lei Qilin, Tianmang Territory’s ‘top tyrant’, was killed on the northern battlefield of the Alliance...

Wu Shengsheng died in battle at old age!

The Vulcan Crow died frequently, and Yaoye saved him with his life. Both of them were injured and fell unconscious in the most chaotic battlefield. At the moment of life and death, the old golden-scaled dragon python was submerged in the golden avenue, and he managed to escape from the roundup of the three demon saints.

But when they were escaping, a Demon Saint suddenly arrived and forcibly shattered the Golden Light Avenue. The other three Demon Saints also rushed over from three sides. They fought with their lives and saved the Golden-scaled Dragon Python and the Enchanting Vulcan Crow, but they themselves

Died by the demon saint.

The Space Martial Saint rushed forward at great speed, but in the end, he was a step too late.

The battlefield is too huge, stretching for more than a hundred miles, and there are disaster scenes everywhere. They really can't guarantee that they can take care of the entire battlefield.

The four holy realms were all destroyed, completely annihilated in the storm of war.

Except for the Giant Wolf Hall, there were no saint casualties among the five major temples in the northern battlefield. A martial saint died in each of the other four major temples.

And as the war continues, storms and destruction also continue, and the northern battlefield of the Alliance becomes more and more dangerous.

In addition, two of the second and fourth judges of Cangsheng Palace blew themselves up.

They said "My brother is precious" between smiles and tears, and detonated themselves deep in the siege of beasts.

The stone man Jiurtan of the Thousand Years Palace, the wolf dog Poison Dog of the Flame Phoenix Palace, etc., a large number of semi-saints died.

At this point, only the Grand Judge and the Fifth Judge of the former Five Great Judges have survived. Of the former Six Mad Dogs of Hell, only the Dirty Dog, the Hunting Dog, the Mute Dog and the Mourning Dog have survived.

War is always accompanied by tragedy, and disasters are always filled with despair.

On this huge battlefield with tens of thousands of people, any accident may occur. Even a half-saint takes the opportunity to suddenly kill a seriously injured martial saint, and a martial king can attack a martial master in a group. Various situations and drastic changes always occur together.

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However, no matter whether others are grieving or shouting, they cannot reverse the end of life, let alone continue to cry and mourn. This is war, a war full of lust and blood, this is a disaster, a disaster that tramples on life.

Among them, Lei Langdian Mingshang also completed the most gorgeous and desolate curtain call in his life with a self-destruction.

Long before the war started, he had already had the will to die in silence.

Just because the Thunder Wolf tribe joined the War Alliance and the War Alliance confirmed Tang Yan as the deputy leader, this former 'enemy' has never been able to correct his identity and cannot accept all this.

His pride did not allow him to bow to anyone, including Tang Yan.

His strength does not allow him to betray the Thunderwolves and leave the Thunderwolves.

so……

He used the craziest fight in his life to complete his most gorgeous curtain call.

In the destructive storm, on the turbulent battlefield, as his life was dying, the former pride of the Thunder Wolf Clan, this prodigy who once looked down upon the Youye Forest, turned towards the direction of the Emperor's Palace, his blood-red eyes longing for Liuli's figure

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The sadness of "I won't be able to fight alongside you at the end of my life", before death, detonated the soul and blood, killed two semi-saints, and annihilated nearly a thousand monsters.

"Master, we will accompany you on the Dao of Huangquan." The more than 100,000 thunder wolves belonging to Ming Shang, all in grief, anger and despair, in the midst of shouts and whines, took firm steps and launched a death attack towards the demon beast tide.

They ignored casualties, ignored everything, just wanted to die, just wanted to exchange lives for lives.

In the end, Ming Shang and his more than 100,000 thunder wolves were all destroyed by the beast tide and turned into bloody wrecks.


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