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Chapter 42 One Hundred Ways to Die(1/2)

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The dislocated bones sounded, and the brave orc general rode the Kodo beast to the protruding part in front of the formation, held the sword high and swayed in the air, shouting loudly: "It's time, my children! The sword of the orc can cut open the chest of all people and enjoy all the delicious hearts."

Huhu———

As if in response to the fighting call of the Beast General, the ten thousand elite Knights of Kodo Beasts gathered their strength and waved their single arms. At almost the same time, they threw countless lock nets into the direction above their heads, and were thrown into the sky by dense orc warriors.

As more of the attacked warriors struggled and screamed and fell from their heads, the orc warriors seemed to see the roasted goblins, immediately swung countless battle axes, and their swords flew up and down, flying towards the enemy in front of them, as anxious and cheerful as if they were to get more meat.

"For the Empire, for the God of War, kill!"

Blood was covered in blood, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

Every orc warrior was red in his eyes. The poor warriors with two wings who flew slightly lowered were slashed and smashed by countless battle axes and swords before they could resist.

The Light Warriors who luckily escaped the attack were also surrounded by the warriors of the Greenway Holy City who turned into giant eagles and were torn apart.

"Haoran Holy City Level 4 skill - Wrath of Justice!"

"Get out————”

A roar that echoed through the heaven and earth burst out. As the emperor of the Central Empire finally struggled to spread his wings and escape the siege, the remaining soldiers of light were relieved and rushed to shake their wings, distanced from the group of barbaric, dirty and ferocious beasts under their feet, and flew towards the horizon.

This short melee lasted less than an hour.

It ended with the complete defeat of the Central Empire emperor.

But all this is in the eyes of the high-ranking God of War Aaron. It has not yet reached the moment of true ending.

"Your oath is like a lie from a lowly coward. Is it like leaving? Hum--the price of defeat is to stay."

A huge roar that shook the world.

The huge flying dragon followed the emperor of the Central Empire. After experiencing a series of difficult actions, Aaron seized the opportunity and opened his mouth to spit out the ultimate skill of nothingness - drawing the ground into a prison.

Time, distance, everything is just right.

When the Central Empire emperor opened his eyes wide and his face was filled with incredible expressions, the moment he fell from the sky, heralded the 600-year rule of the Central Continent. It was over.

And correspondingly, the end of an old era indicates that a new era has arrived.

"The soldiers of the Empire, continue to march, kill all the central areas, conquer the Imperial City, glory is right in front of you!"

Seeing the 20,000 soldiers with bright wings, they wanted to turn back and save their emperor.

With the roar of the flying dragon, ten thousand giant eagles rushed up from the mountain with great momentum. The other party could not resist and retreated one after another.

The Emperor of the Central Empire fell to the ground, and even a finger became impossible.

His face showed disbelief, and he looked at Aaron with his eyes squinted. The God of War's lips were slightly raised, and he looked like a smile.

A mistake can lead to a catastrophic consequence.

It's like a small butterfly flapping its wings over a certain place, disturbing the air. A hurricane that may lead to a disastrous consequences in a distant place over a long period of time.

Now, Aaron decided to seize this opportunity, and the 500,000 Emperors and the 500,000 Emperors and the 10th century were overwhelming, quickly advanced into the central domain of four continents, attacked the Emperor Lincheng, and completely ended the Central Empire.

As for the six-winged judgement angel Central Empire emperor who fell from mid-air, the violent legion that was probably overwhelmed by the ground, and even Aaron dared to easily enter, was trampled into flesh mud.

At this moment, the sharp-eyed warrior of the Greenway Holy City had discovered that a fanatical orc warrior on the battlefield below was pulling two wings blinking blood mud and tied them to his shoulders.

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In Aaron's memory, half a year ago, Shigang City had already turned into ruins.

To this day, this place is still in ruins.

Crossing the ruins of Shigang City, there is the unobstructed fertile Boothman Plain.

The fields of the Boothman Plain are wide and flat, covered with lush crops, like a green carpet covering the entire land. There are also a large number of newly plowed fields, wide avenues leading to several cities such as Dilin City, which extend into the distance in the fields. The rich city that has never experienced war for hundreds of years is on this land.

Seeing such a land, hundreds of orc generals fell to the ground with their trembling legs, and couldn't help but kiss the black soil under their feet with their fat mouths. "Praise this beautiful plain, the only fertile land seen in life, is more attractive than the beautiful green elf girl who is tall and above."

In the past, orcs lived in the most desolate and darkest crypts on the barren continent. Without personally experiencing the survival and reproduction in a barren environment, they would never know what it would be like to embrace a fertile land.

When Aaron heard the orc's feelings, he seemed to have a smile on his lips. After all, the fall of the Central Empire emperor gave him a good mood.

Haoran, Azure, three temples to defend the enemy are right in front of you.

Aaron's response in the tone of the God of War directly ignited the orcs, making their fanaticism completely exaggerated.

"The land that belongs to you is right in front of you, then what are you waiting for?"

Next, in addition to the rushing sound of hundreds of thousands of imperial troops.

No matter where Aaron went, there were bursts of cheers of the emperor.

The joyful waves and endless fighting spirit resounded throughout the sky.

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At the end of the sight of the 500,000 imperial army, the entire Boothman Plain presented a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere.

However, since dawn, the tranquil atmosphere here no longer existed. After receiving the news of the invasion of the Spartan Legion, all the cities on the plain began to operate.

Today, on this green plain, there are crowds of people everywhere, and the various sounds made by people gather together, just like the roar of the sea in the distance.

Due to a heavy rain at night, the officers and soldiers' faces were ashen, with water droplets hanging on their long beards and mud covered in clothes. Many soldiers were unable to stand up due to fatigue and hunger. Despite this, they tried hard to make various preparations before the war.

In a luxurious meeting hall.

"It's messy, it's all messy. From the news from Emperor Lin City, the imperial emperor may have fallen, and a 600-year-old crown has landed!"

"Yes. The ministers of the Empire, those stupid pigs, coveted the throne of the gods, and had a civil war broke out in the Imperial City with the warriors of the three temples. Now, the entire Boothman Plain can only rely on ourselves."

"I believe that in a few days, Di Lin City will become a ruin."

"In the twelve cities, we have 1 million troops, and the orders sent by the imperial ministers. As long as we hold on for three months, reinforcements from the southern continent and the eastern continent will definitely be able to defeat this foreign invasion."

"Although we have 1 million troops, most of them are farmers. God knows whether we can resist for three months. The sad Duke of the West actually fled with his tail. He provoked these alien races and left the war to us..."

"The Grand Duke of the West is a poor guy. Not long ago, he was the most likely candidate for the next emperor. Now he has given up everything."

While more than a dozen city lords and counts were talking in a low voice, their faces were not good-looking.

Later, about five minutes later, as the guards' spears hit the ground in unison, Prince Reading, the commander of the coalition forces, walked into the chamber.

Prince Reading was the direct descendant of the imperial emperor, and his authority was recognized by everyone.

However, if his commandership is compared with the powerful legion of the God of War, almost all the city lords and counts do not have much confidence.

Because no matter how superb military literacy is, it cannot be compared with its extremely strong strength.

It’s like on the battlefield, your soldiers have set up one square after another, but they cannot stop the God of War leading a violent and barbaric army, crushing each square formation of ten thousand people one by one.

"It doesn't matter what the ending of this war is. What's important is that we are already here to do our duty for the empire."

Prince Reading's opening remarks quieted the entire chamber. Next, although some people proposed to rely on the city walls and castles to resist the invasion of alien races, Prince Reading soon rejected it.

"If we fight each other, we will definitely be defeated by the enemy without any effort. Think of the 10-meter-high Titan Giant. The strong city gates and walls are a joke in front of them..."

It seemed that everyone's psychology was seen, and Prince Reading expressed helplessness because the God of War did not accept surrender.

Although everyone is afraid, they dare not imagine surrender. The rumors that happened in Eagle Nest City make people feel scared.

In fact, not every noble is afraid of death. For the brave and hesitant nobles, perhaps it is just a lack of a declaration of courage to give them to death.

Now, we can only try our best to give these people confidence in the eve of the war. Prince Reading continued, "Dear Counts, if we don't go to war, then if the enemy kills us, we will point our bones with a sword and say, "Look, this is the slave!!! At the last moment of the empire, the imperial soldiers will roar! Let our iron fists smash every corner of the battlefield! Long live the great central empire!!"

Regardless of the situation in front of you, no matter whether the invading aliens defeated the Millions of the White Shulin Legion of the Grand Duke of the West, or even captured and killed the God of War who killed the Emperor of the Empire.

Prince Reading's passionate speech was inspiring.

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Three days later, the war began.

Prince Reading set up the camp on a hilly area close to the enemy must pass, from which he could overlook the entire battlefield.

The right wing of the camp is the key to defending the enemy's attack, and he used the most elite knights here.

Other pieces of miscellaneous units were placed in the center and on the left wing. At the outermost end of the left wing, they were equipped with the most powerful guards of each city lord.

At the same time, a relatively strong reserve team is maintained behind the central position.

Prince Reading made clear provisions for the long-range equipment army: "Don't pay attention to the enemy's long-range bombardment, concentrate all long-range forces, and directly shoot the gradually advancing enemy infantry and cavalry."

"Judging from the terrain, if the enemy wants to annex the entire Boothman Plain, he must start a decisive battle here. This is the only way to delay the enemy and the only opportunity to defeat the alien race."

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Incarnate as a flying dragon. Hover around from above the Boothman Plain, overlooking the last stumbling block that blocked the throne of the gods.

There was a whisper of disdain between the sharp fangs as if they were wide-swords, "Is that just that?"

Afternoon.

The God of War decided to concentrate the main force to first break through the central position where the coalition forces had weak defenses, seize the hills, and then expand the results of the battle to the two wings, divide the enemy into two, and defeat them one by one.

There are two holy cities and one holy temple warriors as backbone forces.
To be continued...
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