Black Dragon Kingdom

In the sky above the vast and boundless sea, endless floating magic battleships are advancing mightily forward from afar.

Directly opposite, an endless coastline is slowly revealed.

On the 5,000-meter-long battleship, Alex Ferrari and Angelis sat high on the throne of the kings of their human race.

Looking at the densely packed Silingtai hills on the distant continent, and the countless human warriors looking at them with hatred in the hills.

Angliss turned her head to Alex Ferrari and whispered, "Are you going to kill them all?"

"It's better to capture some people with stronger genes and let them join in."

"After decades of fighting, our ordinary fighters have grown quite slowly."

"As of now, it's only about one billion!"

"Not as good as those dark races!"

Although their human reproduction speed is quite faster than that of the elves, under normal circumstances, they can double the number of their own race in fifteen years.

But compared to those dark races that can double their ethnic group in just one or two years, it is really too slow.

When the army set off, they had only 500 million troops under their command. After so many years of reproduction, they had only grown to one billion.

Compared with those dark races with tens of billions or hundreds of billions of people, there is no comparison at all.

In order to gain more military exploits, Angelis particularly hoped to subdue some warriors and expand her army.

Alex Ferrari shook his head after sighing: "Their genetic level is too bad, if they join us humans, within a few years, they will be able to lower the genetic level of our human race several times." Grade."

"Absorbing them will do more harm than good!"

"Let's follow our normal war rhythm and kill all the humans on this continent."

"Not one left!"

A thick bloody breath came out of Alex Ferrari's mouth.

The countless human warriors around didn't feel much disobedience in the face of these extremely cruel words.

It's been like this all the way.

They need military merit, and their children also need living space, so that they can live.

Otherwise, if there is no living space, they can only starve to death.

Whether to choose your own child to live, or choose to live with the enemy on the opposite side, everyone knows how to choose.

And they are obviously normal people who choose to let their children live.

Hearing that Alex Ferrari was going to kill him again, Anglis turned her head aside angrily, ignoring this elm head.

Looking at Anglis who fell into a state of anger for no reason.

Alex Ferrari was a little puzzled.

Why are women so strange, they get angry at every turn.

Totally unreasonable.

Speaking of it, it was still his own fault. After Angelis became the race king of the human race, he married her.

Then, the gentle and gentle subordinate who would often show off to him changed.

From a docile cat to a tigress.

Skip Angress.

Alex Ferrari refocused his attention on the distant continent.

He ordered to all the commanders under his command: "The army moves forward, respect the order of His Majesty the Emperor, and kill all the traitors, leaving no one behind."

"Obey!"

Nearly a hundred legends knelt down on one knee at the same time, saying excitedly.

With the order issued, a huge battleship group consisting of 100 large warships, 1,000 medium-sized warships, and 10,000 small warships began to transform into a powerful offensive formation.

Forward in a mighty way.

"Fire!"

On the shore, seeing the butchers of the Dragon Alliance approaching, the human commander on the opposite side quickly dismounted, and all your cannons opened fire.

The issuing of orders.

The densely packed cannons burst into deafening artillery fire in an instant.

Cannonballs like raindrops rushed towards the sky covering the sky.

One after another, the shells slammed into the shells of the battleships, and then exploded.

Thick smoke is everywhere, and the gunpowder smoke fills the air.

More than 10,000 powerful floating warships broke through countless smog, resisted countless shells, and boldly landed on the mainland.

Seeing that the battleship on the opposite side had landed on the ground, countless human troops, regardless of whether they could shoot or not, roared towards the place where the battleship landed.

All of a sudden, the whole world was flooded with crowds.

Armed with swords and spears, they vowed to defend their homeland.

Bang bang bang bang!

The densely packed stairs quickly climbed onto the ground from the lower right side of the floating magic battleship.

Pairs of excited eyes were revealed from it.

"kill!"

"Knife in hand, follow me!"

"Kill all those traitors!"

A human commander rushed out from the stairs with big strides, holding a third-tier rune long sword, and charged at the forefront.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Millions of human legions rushed out of the floating magic battleship like a tide.

They collided head-on with the traitor human army on the opposite side, and launched the most intense hand-to-hand combat.

The mighty army is constantly advancing, and neither side is willing to take a step back.

One person died in the front, and another person was added in the back.

A row is dead in front, and a row is replenished in the back.

In less than an hour, the corpses had covered the ground.

Fighters from both sides fought hard on the ground full of corpses.

However, the humans in the initial continent have undergone several genetic screenings, and their strength, speed, endurance, and nerve reflex speed are much stronger than the humans in the opposite sea that have not undergone much genetic screening.

Among the corpses that fell on the battlefield, there were less than one hundred human corpses in the original mainland, and most of the corpses were the corpses of the human army in the outer sea.

They are just relying on crowd tactics, desperately procrastinating.

This delay is actually earned by them.

On this continent dominated by their humans, the number of their humans exceeds 200 billion.

On the other hand, the total number of humans coming from the original continent is only one billion, and if ten is exchanged for one, that is only ten billion.

They can totally afford it.

Even 20 for 1 is their blood money!

The mighty initial mainland human army, armed with swords and morale, moved forward like a rainbow, smashing all the enemies in front of them.

Even though the human army in the open sea was fighting desperately, they couldn't resist the powerful offensive from the opposite side.

They were losing ground.

In just one month, they had already lost a large piece of territory in the east of their mainland.

The human army in the original continent slowly gained a foothold.

"56.75 million!"

On the magic battleship, Alex Ferrari looked at the dazzling casualty numbers on the magic screen.

My heart is extremely distressed.

Within a month, one-twentieth of his soldiers died.

To be honest, if it weren't for the one-twentieth of the soldiers who died, more than 98% of them were recruits who had just entered the battlefield.

He can feel distressed to death.

As for the casualties of the veterans, they were not many.

Most of the veterans have become extraordinary with the help of the blood sacrifice energy brought by the military achievements they have gained along the way.

Hand-to-hand combat between extraordinary people and ordinary people is still their favorite, and the casualty rate is quite low.

The only casualties were those new recruits who joined the battlefield.

Those recruits are human teenagers who have just grown up, generally only seventeen or eighteen years old.

On the previous battlefield, they who did not gain military merit to strengthen themselves, on the current battlefield with the help of their genetic advantages, they can at most fight three.

And one against three is really nothing on this vast battlefield.

"I hope that after this war, the recruits can be trained?"

"After all, if such a high casualty rate continues, my army won't be able to last long in the face of an enemy with hundreds of billions of dollars at every turn."

"Grow up quickly!"

"As long as you have gained military merits, you will not lose a single point of blood sacrifice energy, and the extraordinary skills of empowerment are even more up to you to choose."

"As long as the military merit is sufficient, extraordinary, fiefdom, authority, whatever you want, I will give it."

Alex Ferrari said softly at the battleship command post.

War, especially the most chaotic hand-to-hand combat, is one of the most powerful screening institutions in the world.

After dozens of fights without falling, this means that their genetic level is definitely not low.

The battlefield is not a house of comfort, stamina, speed, strength, wisdom, digestion, all of which are indispensable.

With even the slightest defect, that defect will increase geometrically on the battlefield, making it difficult to survive.

As far as digestion ability is concerned, the food conditions are not so good on the battlefield, especially in the melee.

Most of the time, I can only eat hastily, and sometimes I have no food to eat, so I can only live by eating grass.

Drinking dirty water, eating bugs, eating rotten food, etc. are indispensable.

Especially in today's Dragon Alliance, military merits depend on robbing.

If you want to gain military merit, you can only go forward desperately and madly, not one step behind the companions around you.

Once it is slow, it is basically impossible to catch up.

Without military merits, one loses the right to have children, and there is no chance to achieve extraordinary things and prolong one's life. Even if one can live, after decades, one will be nothing but a cup of soil.

Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, it's almost as if you have never been here.

The logistics soldiers really can't catch up with the soldiers who desperately fight to the front and don't want to lag behind.

Most of the soldiers who were able to obtain military merits ate captured food, or survived by eating grass, insects, and tree bark.

In the midst of the fight, the food is so bad, one can imagine the degree of selection.

And the human fighters who are slower to run with the logistics soldiers providing food, they have basically lost their reproductive rights.

Because all the military merits in front were chopped off by the human fighters in front, except for some lucky guys who missed out, they can get military merits.

Others are slaves all their lives.

And slaves do not have reproductive rights, so naturally his blood cannot be passed on.

In the end, the only ones who can pass on their own bloodlines are the high-gene quality military merit winners who survived after fighting hard at the front and eating all kinds of bad food.

And those with genetic defects, those with poor digestion ability, and those with genetic diseases, have no defects but run slowly overall, unable to keep up with the soldiers in the front fighting team.

Either they died on the battlefield with extremely harsh living conditions because of their genetic defects or their genes were not strong enough, or they had no military merits, no reproductive rights, and no ability to leave their offspring.

The final result is that all newborn babies are born to military winners who have undergone genetic screening on the battlefield.

War is the biggest evolutionary feast of the Dragon Alliance. All races are in the evolutionary feast, constantly transforming and improving, making their own races stronger.

At the same time, this feast of evolution is also a carnival for all vested interests in the ontology world, whose interests are doubled, tenfold, or a hundredfold.

Alex Ferrari is no longer the innocent teenager he used to be.

He is the king of the human race, and he must consider the interests of the entire human race.

Today's battlefield is a feast for the evolution of the entire human race.

And a feast needs a commander, and he is one of the commanders.

He needs to follow the established evolutionary genetic screening rules to let his army fight step by step.

Only at the last moment, after they have almost screened out, can they unite with all their extraordinary people to form a powerful god-level extraordinary army with the power of gods, and turn the entire continent into ruins.

So, in fact, as long as overseas humans can hold back the dragon alliance on the frontal battlefield, the major legions and the extraordinary legions below the god-level extraordinary legion will not be able to sweep the entire continent, and the victory will be completely established.

At the last moment, the god-level extraordinary legion that completely wiped out the continent with destructive power to achieve extinction will not appear.

Because before, it was the evolutionary feast of their own race.

They can't make a move, because making a move is destroying the evolutionary screening of their own race.

And if you act recklessly, the gods, saints, and the will of the world are not vegetarians.

And as long as the strength does not reach the god level.

Each continent definitely has a certain amount of resistance.

They also have plenty of third-tier extraordinary legions, and they don't lack second-tier extraordinary legions and first-tier extraordinary legions.

There are dozens of legendary powerhouses in one continent.

Of course, wars in the ocean do not count.

After all, for those intelligent races living on the land of the initial continent, it is impossible for ordinary people to hold a knife and swim from the sea to hack the opponent's warship.

That's not called war, that's called death.

There is no filtering function at all.

So in the war in the sea, you can do whatever you want.

The mighty human army is rapidly advancing on the continent.

Boiling roars, fighting sounds, non-stop.

Even at night, the horns of frantic charges kept ringing.

The continent invaded by the dragon alliance fell into the cruelest war.

Countless young and middle-aged men were conscripted into the army and turned into soldiers, and then sent to the battlefield by those in power, desperately resisting the attack of the Dragon Alliance.

The army of Alex Ferrari, however, continued to advance unswervingly.

With the continuous outbreak of wars, his recruits slowly became veterans.

After the veterans and recruits obtained military merits, they also obtained a large amount of blood sacrifice energy, which can be used to strengthen their bodies and gain more powerful strength.

This, in turn, allows them to advance more quickly across the battlefield.

The longer and more intense the war, the stronger the soldiers under Alex Ferrari, and the greater the pressure from the humans on the opposite continent.

Twenty years later.

On top of the tall floating magic battleship.

Looking at this continent ruled by humans, the last city belonging to them was captured.

Alex Ferrari looked at only 600 million soldiers left outside the city.

A face full of smiles.

At this time, he was quite happy.

After 20 years of fighting, they have wiped out the population of more than 300 billion people in this continent, and now only some people are left hiding in the tunnels and still struggling to survive.

And the ordinary population of more than 300 billion, that is, the military achievements of more than 300 billion, the blood sacrifice energy brought by it is as mountainous as the sea.

As for the original Transcendents on this continent, most of them fled to other continents, but they didn't contribute too much military exploits.

Today, out of the 600 million remaining soldiers under his command, 500 million have become superhumans.

Among them, there are more than 200 legends, more than 10,000 third-tier powerhouses, and more than a million second-tier powerhouses. As for the others, because the time is too short, they are all first-tier extraordinary people.

But even so, this is still at least ten times stronger than before the continent he just came to.

After all, before he came to this continent, he didn't even have 30 million superhumans.

The gap between the two sides is one day and one place.

I believe that in a few decades, when his subordinates consume all the accumulated energy of the blood sacrifice brought by this military exploit, their strength will definitely increase by a big step.

Alex Ferrari looked at the densely packed strong men under him, and said loudly: "The whole army has an order to form a god-level extraordinary army to completely wipe out the traitors on this continent."

"To the crown of His Majesty the Emperor, present the most beautiful flower of destruction."

"We, Your Majesty!"

The 500 million assembled Chaofan of the human race knelt down on one knee at the same time when they heard the order, bowing their heads to accept the order.

Alex Ferrari looked at Angelis, with a smile on his face, and gently stretched out his hand.

Anglis smiled like a good wife and mother, showing a warm smile, and put her hand with three or four scars on Alex Ferrari's big hand.

Endless fighting spirit erupted from their bodies in an instant, and then quickly connected to the bodies of more than two hundred legends.

And more than two hundred legends accepted the link of fighting spirit and broke out their own fighting spirit.

Then they connected their fighting spirit to their Tier 3 powerhouses.

The third-tier powerhouses accepted the fighting spirit connections sent by the legendary powerhouses, and after bursting out with their own fighting spirit, they connected with the second-tier powerhouses.

After the second-order powerhouses accepted the connection, they broke out their fighting spirit and connected all the first-order powerhouses.

Countless extraordinary powers were completely gathered together under the common fighting spirit of 500 million extraordinary people.

A huge human knight over 10,000 meters slowly stood up from the ground.

The earth is insignificant in front of it, and the mountains are like small mounds in front of him.