Chapter 158 Meat Grinder

The barbarians really couldn't hold out for long. In just one day, the barbarians couldn't stop the indiscriminate bombing of the monsters and retreated powerlessly. It cannot be said that the barbarians are not strong, and it cannot be said that the warriors on the barbarian side are not strong. It's just... No matter how powerful a person is, he can only stay in place and stick to his position. It is probably difficult to defend against the indiscriminate bombardment from all directions...

Mangan looked at the barbarians with heavy casualties, with a dark face, he waved his left hand with only four fingers again helplessly, and ordered to retreat. The Yaozu also cooperated very well. When the Yaozu was about to break through, they politely let go of a way, allowing the barbarians to retreat smoothly...

only……

After the Yaozu occupied the position, they just had a rest all night, and they were just happy all night. On the second day, Man Gan led the team again, but it seemed that his team had shrunk a lot, to about 10,000 people, but these 10,000 people were all tall and mighty, extremely fierce, and the leaders were indeed one of the few barbarian kings among the barbarians. [

"Shock me!"

Mangan let out a roar, and a soft yellow light burst out from his whole body, while the rest of the barbarian emperors also flashed yellow light at the same time. More than 10,000 people were divided into several groups, and they followed Man Gan and several Barbarian Emperors to speed up crazily, like a few rushing cars, rushing straight towards the monster army.

"Bang!" "Ah" "Uh"

The barbarian's super defense, under the leadership of the invincible barbarian emperor, ran over the monster army like a few huge rushing vehicles, leaving behind trampled and unrecognizable corpses of the monster.

The Yaozu had nothing to do with the brutal attack of the barbarians. In a short period of time, their high-level fighters had no time to injure the soldiers of the barbarians in large numbers. And low-level fighters can't break through this elite team composed of reckless. After several rounds of attacks, the barbarians left one or two thousand huge corpses, while the low-level soldiers of the monster tribe were killed or injured, at least ten to twenty thousand dead. In contrast, the casualties turned out to be one for ten.

Seeing that Mangan waved his hand again and was about to attack again, the demon emperor of the fox tribe reluctantly gave the order to retreat. If he continued to attack them, he was afraid that all the low-level soldiers of the demon tribe would be trampled to death. In desperation, they could only retreat temporarily. As soon as the barbarians and other monsters retreated, the ordinary barbarians behind quickly followed, and they entered the Death God's position together, and the barbarians won the Death God's position again.

"It's too tragic! This death camp deserves to be called the death camp. It's like a meat grinder. In just two days, tens of thousands of monsters and barbarians have been killed or injured..."

Ye Qinghan looked at the triangular position on the left, feeling very complicated for a moment. Seeing such a tragic scene for the first time, he couldn't accept it for a while. Although he also killed many people under Duan Ren Peak, it was just that he didn't have such a strong visual experience at that time. Looking at those ordinary soldiers of the Yaozu and barbarians, one by one under the knife and under their feet, under the impact of energy, they turned into cold corpses on the ground. Then after the war, they gathered together and cremated together, and finally turned into pieces of dust, blown up by the wind, and scattered around the Scarlet Plain. And the blood-red triangle in the middle was also dyed more and more red because of the blood of tens of thousands of people, just like the bright red on the white wall of Yejia's own courtyard, sister Ye Qingyu, so shocking.

There were only Fengzi and flowers and plants beside them. Yue Qingcheng and Ye Qingwu couldn't bear the tragedy on the field for a long time, so they were upset and hid in the tent in the center of the camp.

"There is a government battle every 30 years, and a generation of people in 30 years just grows up and learns martial arts, so they rush here so generously. In the end, most of them collectively sprinkle their blood here and become nutrients for the blood grass on the bloody plain.

Feng Zi also "touched" her nose, and said embarrassingly: "The greater the battle, the greater the hatred, and the greater the hatred, the more the war will be fought. This is also a reincarnation, and this is the fate of the Yanlong Continent."

Ye Qinghan sighed softly, looked up at the sky, as if looking for the huge palm in the sky that controls the fate of Yanlong Continent. It's just that the sky is gloomy, the wind is not light and the clouds are not light...

The killing is still going on, and the people are still dying. The monsters and the barbarians are more and more courageous, and the more they kill, the redder their eyes become. It seems that they have become two bloodthirsty giant beasts. You bite me, and I bite you. It seems that they don’t care about their own injuries, and strive to knock each other down in the end, even if they only have one soldier left in the end.

There are no permanent friends or permanent enemies in the world, only permanent interests. The Yaozu and Barbarian teams, who were allies shoulder to shoulder not long ago, have become sworn enemies all the time, even a little crazy.

four days! Just four days.

The monster clan and the barbarian clan actually attacked each other six times, almost half of them were killed or injured, almost one hundred thousand heroic souls were left on the bloody triangle, and the whole bloody plain was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The final day of the decisive battle has arrived, and the sky over the Scarlet Plain seems to have become extraordinarily gloomy today, with a wind blowing...

"kill!"

Mangan's big bald head is no longer bright, his eyes are full of blood, the continuous battle for several days, not only made him feel a little bit tired from his allies, but also made him extremely excited. It seemed that the more he killed, the more people wanted to kill. Although he subconsciously, the barbarians have already left many of his people on this plain. It's just that when he saw the death ground where the blood hadn't dried up, besides killing, he still thought of killing! [

"It's the last day, kill all these demons in front of you, and then you can return home to the barbarians, accept the warm welcome from your father and your own people, and wait for countless barbarian girls to show their flowers and chastity. Kill, let the storm come more violently!"

Mangan directly issued the general offensive order, and won the position at all costs until...the collective was killed.

The demon emperor of the fox tribe, looking at the menacing barbarians, smiled contemptuously, and gave the order to stick to it, and her foxy peach blossom eyes gradually became hot. Recently, she doesn't know what to do, and there is always a trace of restlessness in her mind that wants to kill someone. It seems that killing people... would make her more refreshed than seducing the innocent teenagers in the clan and enjoying the first time in their lives. And since this feeling is so wonderful, let this wonderful time last longer...

"kill……"

"kill……"

Crazy, crazy, all crazy!