The first thousand six hundred and fifty-seven chapters Yaozu dispatched
An old man came out of the fortress in the sky. He waved his hand gently and the Western beasts flocked to attack the forbidden cover that protected the Black Great Wall together.
They are all the prototypes of monsters in Western mythology. Their bodies are huge enough to cover the sky and the sun, and their strength is fast. They are all unusual beasts. They don’t like to turn into human forms, so they have such huge bodies everywhere they go.
Their bodies are enough to level a city. Although they are smaller than the monsters in Ultraman, their power cannot be underestimated.
"It's a Western monster!"
"This is too terrible. Even the smallest one is about ten meters. How do we deal with this? Are we going to set up a cannon?"
Just when they thought the first line of defense in the east was about to be broken by the beast tribe, a loud dragon roar suddenly came from behind them.
Everyone was shocked when they heard this voice. Someone recovered and shouted, "It's the Dragon Clan! The Dragon Clan is here!"
Everyone looked up at the sky, and saw dozens of real dragons flying over their heads, and they fought with Western beasts without saying a word.
The dragon clan has a strong body, nearly hundreds of feet, shining with extraordinary flowing light, its scales emit fluorescent light, its five claws sharp, and its eyes are bright. It is obviously the appearance of a real dragon among the many totems of the Metropolitan Kingdom.
Since entering the chaotic times, they have awakened, residing in the sky and hiding dormant.
This Western invasion not only harms the safety of the people of the metropolis, but may even be occupied by their habitats.
Therefore, as the most proud race of the demon race, they appeared as soon as possible and participated in the battle.
"The Shenniu Clan is also here to join the war!"
"There are also the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, the Qiong Bird Clan... Their demon clan has also come to help!"
Many people burst into tears when they saw this scene, because they did not expect that the demon clan, which has always been incompatible with the human race, would come to fight.
The dragon clan killed all directions, was domineering and mighty, the nine-tailed fox clan was noble and holy, and other demon clans were all descendants of the legendary divine beasts in the Great Metropolis Kingdom.
A strong barbarian bull came over the air, with dark skin and huge horns lingering around it, and his power was like a flood.
The black bull quickly transformed into a strong man with a horn on his head and a nose ring hanging on his nose, holding a machete in his hand, shouting, "The Divine Cow Clan is here to help!"
Hearing this, the old monkey sitting next to the old turtle suddenly became excited. His originally unsightly eyes suddenly had a hint of color. He stared at the fierce and strong man bull blankly and murmured, "You...you are still there..."
As soon as these words came out, the old turtle's eyes drooped. Why was his friends who were still alive? Now the ones in front of him are his descendants and descendants.
The demons in Yunqing Daze were dispatched one after another. In addition to dragons and cows, there were also a group of beautiful and charming women appearing on the battlefield, which were the nine-tailed demon foxes.
There are many women in their clan, which is a completely matriarchal society. Naturally, there are more strong females. The empress at the time is still as elegant as she fights Western monsters without any pressure.
Suddenly, the giant tortoise stepped into the battlefield from the void, and his huge mouth took a breath, instantly swept countless Western powerhouses into his mouth, and then began to feast on, which was very cruel.
The dragon clan was in a rampant way, and thousands of lightning fell immediately. Countless powerful people were hit by lightning in the air and fell down.
But soon, the dragon that had been powerful among the dragon clan was captured by a large Western bird and was torn in half. The pair of eyes were extremely tough and looked at all, as if they were looking at the dragon clan in the air like food.
"This... this is the golden-winged roc in the West! It specializes in feeding on dragons, what should I do?" An old man said with pain covering his chest.
"Ah... how we intervene, they all appeared. During the troubled times, all the monsters that existed in myths appeared!"
The battle between the Eastern Monster and Western Monsters is also very bad, and no one can get any benefits.
Monsters as big as mountains are inevitable to die, and they hit the ground like meteorites, causing earthquakes.
Many creatures of the Eastern Demon Clan also fell, and blood sprinkled in the void, but this was just the simplest sacrifice, and the cruel war continued.
The orcs in Yunli Mountain were also dispatched. Like the barbarians, they have human qualities and demon qualities. Their combat power can be said to be overwhelming. Except for not being able to take the air like them, almost no one can defeat them.
For a moment, most of the races in the capital were dispatched, and among them, only the human race was the weakest, but they could not be timid and could not retreat, and could only fight with them.
It can even be said that all the races on earth have joined this battle, which is destined to be a battle full of corpses.
Ding Ning was also fighting and never stopped. He didn't know how many powerful people he had killed, but he only knew that Zhuxian Nine Swords had never stopped.
"kill!!!"
Everyone has only this idea in their minds. They are different from other forces. If they really cannot defeat them, they will flee to other interstellar stars.
But they are different. They have no way out. If this war is lost, their relatives will suffer hardships and be massacred.
The battlefield is also expanding, from hundreds of miles to thousands of miles, and then to thousands of miles. Wherever there is a battlefield, everywhere there are corpses. No one is not stained with blood, and no one is not in the battle.
A blood-red rain suddenly started in the sky, and heavy rain was pouring, but the fight continued and the war continued to spread.
Some old strong men in the East roared unwillingly before dying, "Where are the ancestors?"
God also cried for it!
The people of the Metropolitan Kingdom couldn't help but burst into tears when they saw the scene in front of them, and many forces were also silent.
They were watching TV broadcasts all the time, and the blood-red battlefield on the screen scared them. The corpses lying on the ground were their families, and some were people they knew...
The battle did not stop because of this. There were constant fighting on the battlefield. Even the demon clan had many creatures, and the losses were heavy. Blood poured into the earth and dyed the mountains and rivers red.
There are only one million soldiers left in the Dadu Kingdom. They stepped on the bodies of their comrades and fought hard. Someone would sacrifice their lives and some would continue to make up for it.
Even their general lost half of his body because of the battle, but this was not enough to erase his belief and kept shouting, "Stop! Keep..."
As he said that, he burst into tears and instantly lost his vitality.
Chapter completed!