The Ancient Xuantian Formation killed more than 70,000 people, the Cultivation Legion showed great power, and killed nearly 40,000 people. Before the two sides had formally fought, the seventh race had already lost nearly 110,000 people.

This loss is not small!

Ling Guanghao only felt that his heart was bleeding. You should know that the seventh race had dispatched a total of 500,000 people this time. Nearly 110,000 people, and such losses accounted for one-fifth of the total number of people.

Also in the same heart, Xia Bingning, the former commander of the Seventh race, was also bleeding. However, unlike Ling Guanghao, Xia Bingning did not resent the gangsters and others at all. Because she knew in her heart that nearly 110,000 people died in the Seventh race, which was completely self-inflicted. After all, the army of the Seventh race ran over to find a slaughter. Wouldn't the coalition forces of the Tianjue Sect stretched their necks and let the army of the Seventh race slaughter? That was obviously impossible.

"The ancestor training hurts people!" Xia Bing sighed solemnly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. If it weren't for the damn ancestor training, how could the seventh race return to the Divine Realm Continent? If it weren't for the damn ancestor training, how could the seventh race return to the Divine Realm Continent? If it weren't for the Divine Realm Continent, it would naturally not have lost so many tribe members.

The big gangster naturally didn't know what Xia Bingning was thinking, but even if he knew, he wouldn't care. He did agree to cooperate with Xia Bingning, but the premise of cooperation was that the Seventh Race would not pose a substantial threat to him and the people of Tianjue Sect. After all, cooperation is nothing compared to saving lives.

Boom~!

Boom~!!

Boom~!!!

The explosions kept ringing.

After nearly 40,000 people of the seventh race were killed by the Cultivation Legion, they finally had the opportunity to counterattack. Nearly 400,000 people seemed to be completely angry, and they all launched attacks like chicken blood.

Faced with the nearly storm of the Seventh Race Army, Sophie was extremely calm in command of the 200,000 coalition forces.

The Cultivation Legion was exhausted and could no longer continue fighting, so she arranged it to rest in the rear. At the forefront of the coalition, the ancient demon clan was at the top of the defense. In terms of defense, the ancient demon clan was definitely the first. They naturally had the responsibility to act as the flesh shield.

In the middle, there are the people of Tianjue Sect, the demon clan, the Yin Blood Land, and the sea clan. At the end, there is the Nether clan, who is responsible for acting as a long-range firepower player.

As for the Shadow Clan, they were completely gone at this time. However, they were not running away. As natural assassins and assassins, head-on battles are not their strengths. Hiding one blow to kill is what they are good at.

There is MT in front and there is a long-range DPS behind, and the central assisted attack, and there are assassins hidden in the dark. Sophie's arrangement can be said to be very reasonable.

On the other hand, the rectangular formations of the seventh race are not messy at all, but the staffing is far inferior to the coalition forces. Moreover, when you hit yours and I hit me, you don’t know what cooperation is. Although there is an absolute advantage in terms of number of people, the attacks of nearly 400,000 people cannot exert their due power because they do not know how to cooperate. As a result, they can only barely gain the upper hand and have the possibility of being turned over at any time.

Ling Guanghao's face was extremely difficult to see at this time. It was embarrassing, and it was embarrassing.
Chapter completed!