From the Resurrection of Reiki to the Age of Doomsday

"If you want to eliminate our desolate beast combat power, then I will help you!"

The wilderness sneered, watching the army charge... The giant mammoth is a level 7 wild beast, powerful and huge, plus the barren soldiers riding on the giant mammoth, the human and elephant are one, forming a vertical and horizontal pattern Potential.

The weapons used are all equipped with a blood tank inside, but this blood tank is not for bloodletting the enemy, but for the blood of the barren man in the blood bottle prepared in advance at the root of the weapon to directly cut the enemy while killing them. Send it into the enemy's body, so as to achieve the effect of seeing blood and sealing the throat.

Wherever it passes, it is like a gust of wind passing by, leaving no survivors. No matter how powerful the seventh- and eighth-level alien beasts are, they are still hard to block the sharp weapons of the barren... A little bit of skin, and after a while, they will be gone. He groaned in pain and fell to the ground.

"Hmph, it's worth it to use these temporarily converted desolate beasts to fight off this group of high-level alien beasts."

Huang Yuan sneered, raised his hand, and said, "Get ready to charge!"

"kill!!"

After the mammoth team charged, the follow-up... ghost wolf team, cavalry team, and infantry team.

The barren people are not assisted by high-tech weapons, nor do they need high-tech weapons.

Strong physiques, sharp and blood-stained weapons, this is the greatest confidence they rely on to fight against human civilization, and now, even in the face of the king beast, they have no fear at all.

"Ready to kill!"

Seeing the outside world, the alien beasts were almost lost... These desolate people actually didn't care about the lives of these desolate beasts.

How did Honglian not know that she was losing money?

But on the battlefield, the fight is about winning or losing, not losing money.

"Prepare for a defensive battle!"

The alien beast fought off the opponent's desolate beast... Now, it's a hand-to-hand battle.

Although the number of king beasts is rare, they are all extremely strong. Even though there are immature king beasts with inexperienced combat experience in these king beast groups, it does not affect that they all have power above level 8 beasts.

The ghost wolf team was the fastest, rushing to the forefront, accompanied by a sharp and long howl...the ghost wolf went straight to the top of the camp.

"kill!!"

Countless king beasts jumped up directly from the city wall...the speed was extremely dexterous, in the air, but as agile as swimming fish, with weapons in hand, they fought hand-to-hand with these desolate warriors, and then quickly retreated to the city wall .

Those Ghost Wolf teams who were aggressive before fell to the ground like dumplings.

The king beast is so powerful, how can it allow ordinary barren people to resist?

But when he fell back to the city wall, facing those desolate people who regarded the towering city wall as nothing, he rushed to the city wall after a few climbs... Then, he was easily beheaded by the king beasts, and kicked the corpse off the city wall .

The huge corpses of barren people can also injure many of their colleagues.

Just kicking the corpses of the desolate people... These king beasts couldn't help but click their tongues inwardly. The corpses of these desolate people are so heavy.

The bone density is probably much stronger than that of humans, and it is almost comparable to that of strange beasts.

A group of humanoid monsters.

Those guarding the city wall are the juniors of the lowest generation among the king beasts. They are usually well protected by Hong Lian and others. Although they have never seen blood, they have rarely fought since they transformed into human forms.

Now, fight your enemies at close quarters.

Scarlet blood sprayed everywhere, and all the enemies in front of them were enemies.

Slashed with the weapon in hand, the throat was cut with a knife, and each cut took the life of an enemy.

His eyes were red, and he actually returned to the scene when he was still a beast...

There was a boy who had transformed into a blood python, his pupils had turned into snake pupils again, and dense snake scales appeared on his skin.

The inhumane fighting on the battlefield made it difficult for them to define the difference between humans and beasts.

"Desolate bastard, take Lao Tzu's Beastmaster Fist!"

Simba let out a long roar, separated by a distance of several thousand meters... He punched heavily.

The fist strength transformed into form, mixed with the surrounding spiritual energy, and turned into a huge phantom of fist strength, heading straight for the most conspicuous wilderness bishop in the barren army!

Wherever the punch goes.

The desolate people turned into powder, and Simba struck out in anger. The power was extraordinary, and he struck thousands of meters away... Along the way, he killed nearly a hundred barren soldiers without showing any sign of weakness, and still attacked the barren bishop without stopping. .

"Arrogant and ignorant beast, you still want to attack my temple bishop?"

Gou Mang jumped up, a whirlpool appeared in his palm.

Lightly dissipating that fist strength into the invisible...

The fist that seemed to be so powerful was actually dispelled by him with ease, and he took a few steps back with a look of amazement in his eyes.

Surprised: "What a great power!"

The wasteland bishop exclaimed: "It is very powerful. It seems that the Changhe tribe has been able to stand against the villain Xie Li for so long, and it is not without merit... Unfortunately, surrounded by my army, you have no chance. Order, all soldiers Attack together, you will consume them to death, Gou Mang, don't rush forward, it's the most stupid behavior to compete with beasts, if you win, you will be disgraceful, if you lose, you will pay for your life!"

"Yes!"

Gou Mang bowed his head respectfully.

Chapter 685

The other party's camp has been discovered.

Now, it is even more so to surround the other party in the camp...

Even if it is as strong as the King Beast, its energy has an upper limit.

No need to attack...

As long as you surround them to death, don't let them have a chance to breathe, and slowly consume their energy.

Heaping them with human lives will also kill them. As long as the Changhe tribe can be successfully destroyed, no matter how much the price is paid, it will be an indescribably great victory for the wilderness.

The wasteland bishop naturally cannot allow any accidents to happen.

He is very confident in his own strength, and he also knows the strength of his subordinates, Gou Mang, Dou Xi and other paladins.

But even so, he will never go to battle in person before he is fully sure...

Once these king beasts are allowed to win, once they are damaged.

At that time, if it causes chaos in the army, it will lead to immeasurable consequences...

That was a price none of them could afford!

Although this possibility is unlikely, as long as there is a slight possibility, it must be completely eliminated.

"Just kill them like this!"

Looking at the desolate team climbing up from under the city wall.

The city wall is high and towering, but it can't stop the footsteps of the barren people. The only function of the so-called positions is to prevent these barren people from gaining too much foothold on the city wall at one time, thus giving these king beasts a chance to breathe. What needs to be done is to keep killing those desolate people who climbed up the city wall.

Although they didn't have the slightest respite, they were alien beasts with extremely strong physical endurance. If they wanted to exhaust their physical strength, it would not be that simple.

Time passed by little by little.

From the rising of the sun, to the sunset and dusk, to the late night, to the dawn.

Non-stop, non-stop.

There was a fierce fight, blood was sprayed, and corpses flew around.

The sound of fighting on the city wall has never stopped.

Gradually, the endurance of the king beasts is boundless after all, especially the bones of the barren people are strong, even if they are as strong as the king beasts, it will take a lot of strength to cut off the opponent's head with a single blow.

The bone knife in his hand has already broken!

What he holds now is a weapon taken from a barren man... Although it is not easy, the king and beast are all powerful masters, and the shape of the weapon has no effect.

More than a hundred king beasts faced off against tens of thousands of desolate people.

No one ran, no one was afraid.

The desolate people kept rushing forward, and then died, and the corpses piled up higher and higher.

The city wall, which was originally more than three feet long, gradually extended to four feet, five feet under the accumulation of corpses... But they didn't have the slightest fear, like machines without emotions, they went to die in an orderly manner.

And those young king beasts did not take a half step back.

Even though I'm tired and out of breath, almost exhausted...

But without the order of the patriarch, he must not retreat even if he dies.

"Lion Cleave Claw!!"

Simba let out a long howl, and relying on his rough skin and thick flesh, he rushed straight into the crowd. Wherever he passed, blood spattered. Even more great improvement...

Among the barren people, there is rarely an enemy with one blow.

It's a pity that although there are many masters among the barren people, none of them can fight against him...

Angrily, he roared again and again.

But he has nothing to do. These desolate people are the weakest and have the realm of martial artists. Tens of thousands of martial artists are united and cooperate with each other tacitly. Some even ride well-trained desolate beasts.

Even if he was as strong as him, he charged several times in succession.

Although he successfully killed hundreds of barren people, he was exhausted and out of breath... In the end, he had no choice but to retreat.

The battle went on for a whole day.

As the night spreads...

at last.

One of the king beasts was exhausted at last, and when it slashed at the barren man closest to it, it lacked strength, and the blade that was already full of gaps was no longer sharp, and it was directly stuck in the barren man's body, unable to pull it out for a while. , I haven't had time to let go yet.

A barren man rushed up from behind, and instead of killing him, he hugged him tightly...

Then the second, and the third.

This king beast was entangled by more than a dozen desolate people, and fell directly from the city wall and fell into the crowd of desolate people.

Accompanied by shrill screams, stumps and broken arms flew across the sky, not even a corpse left.

"Sister Honglian, there are casualties."

Lang Lang shouted dissatisfied.

"I know."

Honglian stared at the battlefield firmly, and said, "Wait a little longer."

"But……"

"Wait a minute, this is war. Do you think it is so easy to have zero casualties? There must be casualties in wars. Anyone may die. It's fair!"

Honglian murmured: "Wait a little longer!"

Where there is the first, there is the second, and the third...

After all, the number of king beasts is too small.

One day and one night, two days and one night, two days and two nights.

The number of desolate people seemed to be endless, they died in front of them, and soldiers from the rear made up for them one after another. It was obvious that they were trying to consume all their strength before dividing them up and killing them.

More than a hundred king beasts are worth tens of thousands of warriors...

He didn't even have a substitute, but he supported for two days without retreating, which made his city wall even more impenetrable.

"The King Beast really deserves to be the overlord who has ruled the inner domain for a hundred years. It's really powerful!"

The Bishop of the Wilderness showed admiration on his face.

After two full days and two nights of fighting, this stamina was far better than that of the barren man.

When they came, there were only tens of thousands of troops... But in fact, these tens of thousands of troops were just outposts. The subsequent opening of the rift in another dimension made this place directly connected to the barren world, allowing them to receive continuous support.

Although there are not too many fighters appearing at one time, they are as unstoppable as a stream of water.

In fact, most of the tens of thousands of troops have already been killed in the two-day fight... Now it can only be replaced by follow-up fighters.

Up to now, one after another, there must be at least [-] troops who died at the hands of these king beasts.

This is already the amount of sacrifices in seven or eight different-dimensional rift battles.

But at this point...