I'm invincible since the end of the world

When Dracula, the elven chieftain, was not injured, Rus, who was intercepted, had no choice but to be angry.

The reason was very simple, because he really couldn't win.

Dracula was in the late stage of the world realm, while he was only in the middle stage of the world realm, and the two sides were one realm apart.

In addition, this was the elf plane, and the opponent could still get the blessing of the world's will to a certain extent. When fighting desperately, he could even burst out the combat power of the peak of the world realm.

So after Rus was intercepted, he did not take action, but chose to threaten, because he really couldn't win.

However, Dracula was not so easy to threaten. He smiled and said: "Look at what you said, isn't it a fight to the death between us?"

"So! If you want to solve this problem, the best way is to destroy all of you liches."

Rus's face was ashen. He felt that Sander's breath was getting weaker and weaker, so he could only bite the bullet and choose to force his way in.

There was no way. Their liches were only in the middle of the 108 demons. There were only 10 domain realm masters in the tribe, and they couldn't afford to lose any of them.

Boom boom boom!

The two sides collided several times in the air.

Dracula, holding the green bow, could block Rus's way with every arrow, making him unable to move forward.

"Haha, if you really want to save people, then burn the source of life and let's fight hard."

"If you don't dare, then don't embarrass yourself." Dracula still said with a smile after shooting another arrow and intercepting the opponent.

"Why do you really think I don't dare to do this?" Rus's face became more and more gloomy.

"Yes!" Dracula nodded directly, looking forward to it.

With Lin Xinghai, the medical saint, as a backing, he was not afraid to fight with the opponent, and even looked forward to it.

Rus's tone stagnated.

Does he dare to fight? He really doesn't dare.

Especially some time ago, their lich tribe had a conflict with the ghost demon tribe, and the territories of both sides were adjacent.

If he returned seriously injured this time, the lich tribe would not have a good time for a long time.

Just as the atmosphere in the field became more and more serious, suddenly the rules of the world fluctuated violently.

This was the violent fluctuation caused by the fall of the domain realm powerhouse and the reintegration of the rules in the domain into the world.

There was only one reason for this situation now, and it was obvious that Sander was dead.

Ruth, who was in a state of anger, calmed down at this time.

He glanced at Dracula, said nothing, and began to slowly retreat.

In fact, with the sacrifice of a domain realm powerhouse on their side, the balance of victory and defeat has tilted more seriously.

Their defeat was almost predictable.

So what Ruth should consider more at this time is no longer how to reverse the situation, but how to end this battle at the lowest cost.

"So you really have no back-up plan!" At this time, he suddenly heard Dracula say leisurely.

"You... what do you mean!" Ruth frowned and said.

"Hey, if I had known this earlier, why would I have been so cautious before." Dracula shook his head with some self-mockery, and the next moment his eyes became hot.

Rus opened his mouth, but before he could say anything, he felt a chill.

Boom!

The next moment, Dracula's aura continued to soar, completely overwhelming Rus.

At this moment, he seemed to be the only master of this world.

"You lunatic, you actually burned the source of life directly." Rus couldn't help cursing.

But what responded to him was one after another, green arrows like pillars supporting the sky.

Boom~

At this moment, all creatures below the rule realm under the Death Forest felt like the sky was falling.

Explosions continued to sound in the sky, and the energy that spread from time to time could break the trees below and crack the ground.

"The patriarch is showing his power. This is the horn of a full-scale attack. Let's go and slaughter them today." Victor, who had just killed the enemy, said excitedly.

"You go! I'm responsible for the rescue here. We are about to win a big victory. At this time, we should try to reduce the sacrifice as much as possible." Gordon glanced at the battlefield under the sky and said with a smile on his face.

"Okay! Then I'll go first. You notify the reserve team and pull them out. The other side has no backup, so we don't have to hide." Victor said as he led the team to rush towards the other side's wounded camp.

If there is any place where it is easiest to annihilate the enemy, it is undoubtedly the other side's wounded camp.

Next, the intensity of the war suddenly increased.

Especially after the reserve team of the elves was also pulled to the battlefield, it was a complete advantage in numbers.

The Lich Clan and the Dog Demon Clan, who were already at a disadvantage, directly showed what it meant to be defeated like a mountain.

After several rounds of resistance, they went from being defeated to being defeated, and then the elves unilaterally chased them.

...

An hour later, Lin Xinghai received a notice that he needed to treat the wounded.

When he came out of the wooden house and looked at the seriously injured who were constantly being carried back, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation on his scalp.

"Why are there so many seriously injured?" He looked at the wounded camp that was almost full and asked the great elder Fabio.

Because the number this time is really too much.

The number of seriously injured soldiers piled up here has exceeded 3,000, and more and more wounded are being carried back.

He is really worried that the elves can't withstand the offensive.

However, Fabio's words dispelled his concerns, "After the battle, the wounded are carried back, so there will be more naturally."

"The war is over? Then the result..."

"Naturally a big victory."

Fabio said with a smile on his face: "This time, we killed a total of 5 domain realm masters and 32 rule realm masters."

"Such a big victory has not appeared in my memory for at least 10 years."

Lin Xinghai also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. While he quickly treated the seriously injured, he asked: "What about our casualties?"

"With you here, I won't talk about the injured. As for the number of deaths, there is 1 rule realm, 1051 gods and demons, and 1530 body shaping realm." Fabio said.

"So many sacrifices." Lin Xinghai looked a little solemn.

They were already overwhelmingly superior, but more than 1,000 gods and demons died. In his opinion, such a loss was not small.

If such a war happened on Earth in the future, how many gods and demons could afford the loss?

"It's not bad. If it weren't for you, the death toll would have increased by more than 10 times."

"And after this war, we estimate that we can have a truce for a year or so." Fabio's mentality was quite good.