Chapter 1586 The Furious Ancestor God Uses His Trump Card!
The news that millions of aliens set up an ambush in Mingsha Valley, but were once again successfully broken out by the human advance army, quickly spread back to the central camp of the aliens.
But now, as the commander of the battlefield, Curse Tiger has no intention of caring about this.
Compared to the stalemate between humans and aliens in Mingsha Valley, the chaotic situation over at Baiduan Mountains was his biggest headache right now.
On the human side, the Nova Corps adopted a three-front strategic layout.
Mingsha Valley is the main direction, with six million troops stationed as the core force of the entire legion.
The outskirts of the Baiduan Mountains are used for military training. The Nova Corps dispatched 7.5 million people, mainly for military training, allowing young soldiers to accumulate experience in actual combat and improve their combat effectiveness.
At the same time, in the eastern region, 5.5 million people were deployed to carry out guerrilla harassment, constantly disrupting the deployment and material transportation of the aliens.
The three fronts have a total of 19 million troops, and their scale is getting larger and larger, which has brought unprecedented pressure on the foreign races.
However, this is not the most troublesome thing for Cursed Tiger. Deep in the Baiduan Mountains with complex terrain, there is actually a human army active.
Although there were not many people there, maybe only about 10,000 people.
But it was these ten thousand people who, relying on their understanding of the complex terrain of the Baiduan Mountains, were able to cause huge battle losses worth millions almost every day.
In just one month, Mingsha Valley continued to provide military exploits to Dang Zhixian, and only 14 million aliens died. However, the death toll of aliens in the Baiduan Mountains continued to rise like a snowball, reaching a total of 35 million.
Including the more than 6 million aliens who died in the periphery, this means that the aliens' war losses this month were as high as 55 million, one-sixth of the total number.
"Everyone who died in Mingsha Valley was thrown into the blood sacrifice formation by me. No matter how many deaths there are, it is not a waste. But many of the people who died in Baiduan Mountains cannot be recovered. If this continues, I'm afraid there won't be enough for the two of us to ascend. It’s difficult for demigods.”
Yuan Zhu sat cross-legged on the ground and said hoarsely.
Compared with the harmless appearance before, he seemed to be possessed by a demon at this moment.
Not only does the exposed skin glow with a strange scarlet light, as if it is soaked in blood, but occasionally there are a few mysterious lines that suddenly protrude, like twisted little snakes, ready to move under the skin, eager to break through the restrictions and jump. come out.
When Yuan Zhu finished speaking and the atmosphere became more solemn, Thunder Monkey, who had been sitting in the corner, slowly stood up.
"Furthermore, because the pressure we put on mankind has reached its limit, they have stopped increasing their troops to the east. Forty million soldiers, a total of 100 million people, is already the upper limit, and it is no longer possible to increase the number in the future!"
The 40 million troops are the biggest change on the eastern front this month.
Active forces from all over the New World have gathered in waves, and the number of humans currently hoarding on the front lines is over 100 million.
Nowadays, even if they face off against a foreign race, their numerical disadvantage 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 will still be a gap of close to 200 million. We must at least 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..."
These words somewhat enhance the momentum of others and destroy 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, he will definitely be punished by the ancestor god when he returns 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 into silence, Curse Tiger 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, Ju Hu 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.
But as 'Wei' tightened the restrictions on foreign races, the control became more stringent, causing the cost of blood sacrifices to increase exponentially. Now, if you want to open the communication channel, you need blood sacrifices for millions of people.
No matter how ruthless the five royal families are and never care about the lives of their clansmen, they will not sacrifice millions of clansmen just to contact the ancestor gods once.
Of course, it is also an important reason why most of the time when contacting the ancestral gods, you will be scolded.
From God's perspective, the ancestors can often gain insight into a more comprehensive situation by relying on various mysterious methods, and can also detect information that is difficult for 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.
Every time I contacted, I was scolded by the ancestors. The curse was full of humiliation and unwillingness, but now they do not have a good way to deal with the situation.
Since the ancestral god agreed with the plan of the last time, is it now an immediate attack or wait for another time to let the God God decide!
"Yuanzhu, I am divided into my millions of sex souls."
"Can."
Yuan Zhu nodded gently, and even reached out to tear down a piece of flesh on his body.
A unwilling roar came from the scarlet flesh, as if countless grievances were struggling desperately, trying to break through the imprisonment of this flesh.
It was just that as the curse tiger reached out a little, the black plague breath came out, and the roar disappeared immediately, turning into a unique cast material.
About a few seconds later, around his body, a dazzling blood red light ejected from flesh and flesh.
Wherever the light goes, the space seems to be torn out of cracks, making a harsh sound.
Subsequently, the curse tiger only felt a powerful force pulling his spirit, and instantly pulled his consciousness out of his body and flew towards the source of the light.
After a while, the surrounding space gradually stabilized.
Similar to the chaotic space that Su Mo often passed by when crossing the ruins, the curse tiger fell gently to the ground and walked forward carefully.
About a hundred steps forward, the surrounding mist suddenly dispersed, and the huge figure with a powerful majesty exuding a powerful majesty appeared in front of his eyes.
And before the spell tiger speaks, the cursing tiger ancestor's body exuding the breath of death and plague slightly moved forward, and he scolded:
"Clark, you are really a fool!"
The huge voice is like a flood bell, echoing throughout the space.
Cursing Tiger Clark's heart was tight, kneeling on one knee quickly, and respectfully, "The ancestors were angry, and we were helpless. It was not enough to be blocked. We really have no way to deal with it. "
"Human Sumore?" The huge thunder monkey ancestor's mouth raised slightly, showing a taunt smile, his eyes turned to the ancestral god of the tiger, full of jokes, "Grant, it seems that your spokesman sent out this time is really not good Use? "?
As soon as this remark, the temperature in the void seemed to fall sharply, and the atmosphere immediately became nervous.
The face of the ancestor of the tiger also visible to the naked eye.
Especially with a bit of face, it was even more terrifying at this moment. The dying plague on the body rolled crazy like a boiling black flame.
"Clark, is you blind, or did you do it intentionally?"
"Mingsha Valley?"
The curse tiger was slightly froze, and there was a trace of confusion in his eyes. I really didn't understand the deep meaning of the ancestor myth.
"The ancestors, forgive the princes, although we paid the heavy price of tens of millions of people in the war of Mingsha Valley, but we also successfully killed hundreds of thousands of human soldiers, but it was the elite of human elite. It should also be seen that these humans are not afraid of death at all. Once they encounter ambush, they are more crazy than we dare to die in the abyss city beast! "
"Shut up, you are a fool!"
The ancestor of the tiger roared angrily, his body trembled violently, and his breath was like an out of control storm, sweeping towards the curse tiger.
"Hundreds of thousands of human soldiers? Elite?" Elite? "
"Then I ask you, how much do you receive these dead humans, what about their sex souls?"
"Sex Soul?"
The tiger's heart could not help but stun.
Sexual soul is a substance residual after the death of creatures. It can be collected to sacrifice and use it, which is not much different from normal sacrifice.
The sex soul collection must be collected within twelve 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 immediately disperse and does not have the conditions for collection.
Since the beginning of the war in Mingsha Valley, there are 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, do you have any problems with death?"
"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 on 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 specific to everyone.
I saw that the alien people of the mountains surrounded the black tide, and the dust of the sand was 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 threw the rifle aside, and moved the explosive bag around them.
"Brothers, last time we bet on the number of heads, we lost 800 yuan to Lao Dao. This time, we must seize the opportunity, take the first step, and try to win all of Lao Dao's underwear!"
A burly soldier shouted loudly, with an excited smile on his face and a look of eagerness in his eyes.
"Fuck, Lao Dao's underwear, you have a strong taste." The soldier next to the burly man laughed and teased, while taking off his shirt and wrapping the bomb around his body.
"The aliens in the northeast are mine, don't fight for them. This time I finally got the front row position, I have to blow it up."
"Hehe, I'll cover you first, and wait until they rush up for the second time before blowing it up."
"Brothers, see you later, I'm going first!"
"Go ahead, let's go together!"
"..."
As he spoke, the soldiers in the front row had no fear of death at all. They jumped up, holding a large-yield explosive pack, and rushed into the alien encirclement in front without hesitation.
With the protection of the repulsion generator and the rocket launcher, everyone landed easily in the alien position.
At this time, the surrounding area within a radius of 300 meters was densely packed with alien soldiers.
Boom!
The flames broke out, licking the surroundings frantically, and the screams of alien soldiers came one after another.
But as the screen flickered, the humans who died with the aliens in the previous second actually returned to the camp in the rear in the next second.
"Hey, 27,000 people, this time it's enough!"
The soldier opened his eyes and stood up, waving his fist excitedly, with a smug look on his face.
And this scene was like a bolt from the blue, which made Curse Tiger dumbfounded.
Resurrection... How could the human who was just blown to death be resurrected?
At this moment, Curse Tiger only felt that his brain "boomed", as if he was hit by a powerful force, and instantly lost all thinking ability.
Even if the aliens wanted to hold a resurrection ceremony, they would have to pay at least ten units of divine power to resurrect a low-level alien.
Even if humans have this foundation, will they resurrect an ordinary person?
The answer was soon revealed. As the screen continued to flash, the resurrected human quickly sat back on the bed.
Just as everyone stared at the screen with wide eyes, a man suddenly walked out of a warehouse near the army camp.
Although his face had changed to a certain extent, looking closely at his expression, he was definitely the man who had just died and resurrected.
"This is not resurrection!"
The 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 Curse Tiger Ancestor God couldn't help but curl his lips, but in his heart he couldn't help but think of the past few days.
When they found that humans actually had this ability, they were also surprised for a while.
"Don't wait any longer, go back and use the rule book."
"This time, I won't ask you to kill the human Soma. I just want you to use the lives of these humans to force him to trade with us and complete the previous contract."
"As long as the human Soma is willing to sign the contract, your mission is accomplished!"
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