Chapter 1405 The beginning of the final battle (1)
Countless lower races and masters fought with the Hong tribe on the coast. The most pitiful thing is the people who were not on the list among the top races that were originally intended to be transferred. They still thought that when the masters in their clan were transferred, they would definitely be the next group and were still looking forward to it.
But they never expected that from the beginning, they would no longer be on this list, and the Hong tribe had never intended to transfer them together. Now, they still fight against these riot races. When many people died in the battle, they might still have the last hope in their hearts.
Guan Jue looked at the chaos on the entire coast in cold eyes. The chaos expanded from the coast of Jiamai City and quickly spread to the entire coast. More than 2 billion low-level races became in full swing, including many higher and top races.
The list of Hong clans is not simply certain. Just like Guan Jue speculated, the Hong clan would never be able to transfer all the alien races. Even Guan Jue said that 100 million is more than that. In fact, only 80 million alien races can leave on the list of Hong clans.
The secret realm of the Hong clan is not boundless. If all the ancestral lands of the eight royal families are opened, there may be a chance to transfer more to the alien races. But Dandan is just the ancestral land of the Hong clan, so there are only so many places. There is no ecosystem in the secret realm, and everything is created by humans, and the alien race is not good at this.
The Hong clan's secret realm is almost the limit, which is the most helpless thing about the Hong clan. Don't they want to take away all these alien races? If the limitations of the blood of the heavenly way are solved in the future, perhaps they can accumulate strength and cultivate a large number of masters to counterattack.
But the fact is that once the creatures born in the secret realm reach the upper limit, they will inevitably face a limit. This limit depends on the ability of the secret realm itself, rather than the Hong tribe's own ideas. Therefore, the existence on the list has been carefully selected, not specifically looking at the strength, but the concentration of the bloodline.
All the races and ethnic groups selected are the highest blood concentration among the races, and all the races selected are races with strong combat power. Only in this way can we ensure that the bloodlines of the descendants produced in the future are pure and that the highest combat power of the entire alien race can be guaranteed.
As for the existing masters, it is no longer important. Almost all races are deeply trapped in the addiction of the blood of the way of heaven and can no longer be promoted naturally. Without the provision of the blood of heaven, they can only cultivate the next generation and use the change of descendants to eliminate the effect of the blood of the way of heaven.
Yes, this effect has been verified among some lower races. Before the situation fell into absolute chaos, the higher races and top races drew all the combat power of many lower races to the front line, and the young offspring began to prepare for catalysis.
However, the production speed of the blood of the Heavenly Dao is already very low, so a large number of juvenile bodies are not catalyzed while waiting. One day, they found that some races have the possibility of natural growth again, and found that it was because all other people of this race who had used the blood of the Heavenly Dao died in battle.
Therefore, the Hong clan had such a plan. As for the remaining masters and other ethnic groups, they were destined to become barriers to block the empire's fierce attack. But they did not expect that before the empire came, the news spread out like this, and their opponents to fight became lower races.
The lower races were already crazy. As Guan Jue said, after no bloodline and survival oppression, these lower races showed their power they should have. The entire alien race completely began to confront each other, and all the actions of the Hong clan were forced to stop. No ship could leave the port and was blocked by a large number of masters.
The battle was unfolding everywhere, and various races began to fight. Most of them were hatred and unwillingness caused by not being set on the list. The other side was of course the resistance of the Hong clan and the races that had been determined on the list. As for the remaining ones, the components were still very complex, and there were many races with various thoughts.
For example, some races originally planned to surrender to the empire, but now they are planning to take advantage of the chaos to kill more masters of other races, will they become their votive? So these races also began to go crazy, and their targets were no longer limited to the races of the Hong tribe, but were coveting both sides.
For example, some races are naive and love peace, hoping to get it properly resolved and try to give them little time to play their due value. So they began to intervene in mediation, and one side of the lower races was not unwilling to appreciate it at all. They had completely exploded, while the Hong clan felt that these races must have other ideas.
Some races were even discouraged in such turmoil and had already decided to leave the mainland and began to enter the ocean and degenerate themselves. However, when they entered the sea, they were blocked by both sides. The Hong clan felt that these races might want to find an excuse to go into the sea, and then sneak into the entrance of the secret realm and secretly enter the Hong clan's secret realm. The lower races felt that these races were simply traitors. It would be fine if they didn't fight the Hong clan with them, but they wanted to degenerate themselves? It was simply inferior!
So these races began to be strangled by both sides. They felt that they were doing it right. You fight in this battle as long as you want, why should you pull us without authorization? The Hong tribe has given up on us, why should you continue to care about us? As for the other side, aren’t you just for freedom and survival? We are also for freedom and survival. Why do you think we are inferior? Just do it if you disagree.
There were chaos everywhere. After Guan Jue observed for a long time, he couldn't help but divert. There was no way, the battle between masters was too loud, and all the buildings on the coast could not be spared. Now half of the city of Jiamai has been beaten away. Guan Jue's hut is closest to the coast, so it is naturally the first batch of destroyed buildings.
If it weren't for the energy transmission of An Xiaoyu's causal mark on his body, Guan Jue wouldn't have dared to watch the war so close. After the hut was destroyed, Guan Jue had no intention of observing it and began to move with other humans in the city.
Most of these humans are self-cultivated, including wizards and mages. They originally thought they could receive preferential treatment from the Hong clan and were sent to the secret realm. Later, they found that the Hong clan could not even take all the races, let alone humans like them. They were afraid that they would end up with the same fate as those pioneer teams if they were uploaded.
Why don't you run away quickly?
So a large number of self-cultivators left Gamai City and began to move towards the deep mountains next to Gamai City. They planned to hide in the mountains for a while and hide until the Imperial Army reaches the west coast. Then they will find the organization. Yes, we live in a foreign territory and have served foreign races, but there are not many self-cultivators who have actually been on the battlefield.
The inheritance of wizards and wizards is not complete, and they are all incomplete. Naturally, the cultivation of these guys cannot be higher, and it is useless to go to the battlefield. What's more, the fighting style of the alien races does not have room for the cooperation of cultivators. They often help carve formations and make drugs and other logistics workers.
Such a work does not directly involve the lives of the Imperial Army, and can be explained in one sentence. Their ancestors may be traitors of the Empire, separated from the Empire and became accomplice with the alien race. But nine thousand years have passed, and how many generations have they passed?
Of course, this does not include those practitioners who have recently defected to foreign races. These practitioners are wanted criminals of the empire. They had no choice but to look for human slaves everywhere. Taking advantage of the fact that the foreign race had no supervision, they released these slaves and led them together as bargaining chips to save themselves from their sins.
Guan Jue followed such a team up the mountain. When he walked halfway up the mountain, he couldn't help but look at the direction of the sea. The sky was full of shadows of various collisions, and the beaches and the ruins of the city were filled with shouts of killing. In this chaos, the energy impact caused by the masters who could not fly exploded.
Countless alien races were like blown up sand and were raised high with the explosion of energy. Some alien races were already killed when the explosion occurred, and some were still flying in the air for a while, falling down and falling to death, or falling into a hostile camp and being attacked by alien races below.
Some of them are lucky and not dead. After falling down, they rolled away, and then continued to rush towards their enemies with their upper body, fighting with their lives. This war has been completely in chaos, and this is the final war to end the alien race. Guan Jue thought in his heart.
"What are you looking at? You are always dangerous, don't always think about going on and getting benefits." A well-mannered person next to you reminded: "This kind of battle is no longer something we can intervene. I think you are just an ordinary person. If you can survive until now, you can follow us up the mountain. Just burn the incense! Let's go!"
Guan Jue nodded with a smile, followed the large army up the mountain, and never paid attention to the battle again. His heart quietly estimated how much power the war would consume in the end, about half of the alien race? This is still a conservative estimate. The killing between the number of people and the mass is like a nightmare.
The Imperial Army has continued to move forward, and the central area has completely fallen into the hands of the Imperial Army. The survival range of the alien race has begun to be compressed to the extreme. Now the remaining territory in the alien race is only about a quarter of the original territory of the ten thousand races.
More than 2 billion alien races gathered in such a place, and the battle spreads on the coast. Of course, some alien races did not want to fight on the beach, but they had to face the encirclement of the empire that they had to face later. No matter what they did, they were dead, and they had already begun to despair.
The Empire did not give them a chance to surrender, and they killed all the alien races they saw. This was the highest instruction of the general attack. All the soldiers were a little confused, but the soldiers' duty was to obey orders. Since the Empire said this, they would pull the trigger on the enemy without hesitation.
Countless bullets and lasers took countless lives, and the corpses of alien races all over the ground were not dealt with. The imperial army rushed to the West without stopping. Stepping on the corpses of alien races, blood all over the ground, and stepping on the land that the empire had not stepped on for nine thousand years, and rushing to the last battlefield.
"You said, why didn't the Empire accept surrender? This is different from what the Empire originally said!" Only a few young soldiers and interns remained in this order, including graduates from the Three Thousand Colleges.
They are all the protagonists who tried their best to fight many wars. They studied at San Thousand Colleges as the core. Many major events in the empire occurred around them, and the quality education of San Thousand Colleges. These students already have very high vision and very rigorous thinking.
Leng Shang analyzed: "It's not that the Empire wants to violate the previous thoughts, but it must be that the matter has changed. We can no longer see the situation clearly. Since the Holy Realm appears on the battlefield, things have started to become strange. If it is common sense, it is not just that the Empire is strange, but all aspects are strange. The Heavenly Dao did not allow the Holy Realm to join the battlefield, so why did it suddenly change? The alien race should have resisted to death, but why did it retreat so urgently? There are also the main and the faction, but there has not been any mediation of the battle to the present, which is already very strange. Judging from the way of action of the Empire, I think what changes may have occurred in this world, similar to the arrival of the fortune battle ten thousand years ago, so all parties are very anxious and are eager to end the battle as soon as possible while ensuring that their best interests still exist, which is why this situation is caused."
"Then aren't these alien races killed innocently very pitiful? They could have joined the empire without having to lose their lives. In fact, if the empire is willing to accept them at this time, it is not impossible. They only need to divide some troops to make arrangements. Anyway, we have an absolute advantage." Some people said.
Leng Shang sighed: "The current situation is obviously the result of compromise between all parties. If the Empire wants to divide some people to accept these alien races, perhaps more alien races will turn around. At that time, what we have to face is far from what we have encountered on the road now. What's more, alien races are likely to arrange some suicide killers to delay our movement speed and try to reverse the situation of the war among these resigned races. At that time, the entire battlefield will be in chaos again. The Empire is so anxious that it should not allow any slowdown in advance, so there will be no such idea at all."
"But these alien races are really pitiful..."
Leng Shang was about to say something, but suddenly he meant something: "Why do you use a voice changer? Let me come to Kang Kang, which monster are you? Why do you suddenly feel sympathy for the alien race? Are you a spy from the alien race?"
Actually, this is just a joke. Of course, they cannot talk about such sensitive topics on the company's public channel. Everyone is in the communication channel within the Three Thousand Academy. What's more, this voice comes from a certain mecha. Even if a spy comes in, will the alien race turn on the mecha?
Not to mention whether it will start, just talking about the gene recognition on the mecha, it was stuck in the first level. But it was very strange when using the voice changer. Leng Shang suddenly started to find out who was talking and wanted to know what monster this person wanted to be.
The others also burst into laughter, and shouted loudly while fighting: "Catch it out! Took out the spy! One of us was a traitor!"
The situation on the battlefield is now very clear. The formation of the San Thousand Academy basically follows the large army and is responsible for the sweeping of the side and corners. After the sweeping is over, we will catch up and deal with the next one. There is no formal battle and there is a lot of time to chat.
However, Leng Shang suddenly became strange and said: "If you really want to win, she might be quite happy? Zhao Ziying, what are you doing?"
Finding that he couldn't hide it anymore, Zhao Ziying cut the voice changer and said, "That, it's nothing, it's just that suddenly aroused compassion. He's also a girl..."
The internal channel suddenly exploded, and the students from San Thousand College were confused and said in disbelief: "Girl? You?"
At this time, Pan Zhangchao suddenly started to make a report: "Captain, I report it! Zhao Ziying hid an alien in his mecha last night, and she threatened us not to report it! I saw it, and I was squatting in her mecha. What a big Twilight Elf, the old handsome guy!"
"No...I'm not, I don't, don't talk nonsense!" Zhao Ziying quickly denied the third company: "Who said it? Pan Zhangchao, don't slander me casually! When did I hide a foreign race? Am I that kind of person?"
Everyone was silent. You seem to be such a person. What can you do?
Leng Shang thought for a while and said, "Zhao Ziying, turn on your internal surveillance, I want to see if it is true? If you really hide a Twilight Elf inside, I want to hear what your explanation is."
"This...my internal surveillance is broken!"
Zhao Ziying's preparatory guru said innocently: "Don't play like this. I ran forty kilometers with weights in your words. I just checked you this morning. You can't be tainted and innocent!"
"Then... I'm used to taking off all my clothes when I turn on the mecha, so you can't watch it!"
Others were even more speechless. Do you think we are fools? Without wearing special combat suits, how do you connect meridians to mechas? If you can still drive the mecha, can I stuff the mecha gun barrel into my anus? It seems that Zhao Ziying really hides a Twilight Elf in the mecha?
They were all curious, why?
Leng Shang said in a deep voice: "Open the surveillance! After watching it, we will decide how to deal with you and the Twilight Elf. At this stage, it is not a trivial matter to hide an alien race. If we report it in advance, maybe we can still cover you, otherwise... you know the consequences."
Zhao Ziying reluctantly turned on the internal surveillance camera. Everyone widened their eyes and saw an elf squatting in the corner of the internal surveillance camera.
Chapter completed!