The real life-and-death struggle on the battlefield will never wait until the strength of the two sides is equal, after all, this is not a duel between gentlemen.

No matter how strong or weak, as long as there is a duel on the battlefield, you must do your best to defeat the enemy, and in order to achieve the final victory, you can even do whatever it takes when necessary!

History is always written by the winners, and there is no need to say what happened to the losers.

This situation is especially obvious in the world of buildings, in the change of countless years, one by one the buildings have been annihilated in the dust of history, and who can remember them after thousands of years?

Another example is the war that happened in front of you, to put it bluntly, it is actually the ultimate showdown between the two buildings, the Holy Dragon City belongs to the invaders, and Lingyan City is not necessarily the weak who needs sympathy, once the two sides start a war, they will inevitably have to divide the winner and loser!

There will always be a city that is defeated and becomes a stepping stone for success.

The Holy Dragon City had the confidence of victory and took the initiative to start the war, but the monks of Lingyan City were helpless because they had been controlled by the Zerg!

Neither side had any scruples, so they immediately killed a river of blood!

Qianlong was holding a high-level demon war bow in his hand, constantly shuttling through the enemy's camp, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and every time he waved the war bow, he would bring up a splash of blood!

The sharp spikes at both ends of the battle bow were as sharp as clay, and when the battle armor of the Lingyan City monk was brushed by it, it was cut like paper, and the body protected by the battle armor was directly split in two!

In just a short period of time, there were already more than 100 Lingyan City monks who died under his hands, and there were many newborn insects who tried to sneak attack.

When the battle was in full swing, Qianlong, who had not personally participated in the battle for a long time, looked up to the sky and smiled, and seemed to have found the bloody years when the Holy Dragon City was first built and had to fight to the death every time he fought.

The past days are vivid, and it turns out that I still like this feeling of fighting on the battlefield the most!

Glancing at the surrounding team of monks who were protecting him, Qianlong smiled helplessly, and no longer continued to go deep into the enemy formation, but raised the demon warbow and continued to shoot out deadly arrows, piercing the giant insects that were rampaging on the battlefield through the vital points!

After seeing this scene, the monk of the Holy Dragon City, who was in charge of protecting Qianlong, finally breathed a sigh of relief and covered him to retreat to a safe position.

Today's Qianlong is a rare powerful figure in the Holy Dragon City, commanding the existence of hundreds of thousands of monks at every turn, and together with Tyson, he is the right-hand man of the city lord.

It is said that when this kind of battle happens, it will definitely not be his turn to be the commander, but perhaps it is the strong anger suppressed in his heart that he needs to vent with the help of this battle, so Qianlong will choose to kill the enemy!

Fortunately, he also knows how to take proportions, especially after Tyson and Holy Dragon City were sealed together, he has a heavier responsibility, and he must not ignore the overall situation because of a whim.

Qianlong reluctantly retreated from the battlefield, but the other Holy Dragon City monks did not have these scruples, and now they were smiling head-on and slashing the enemy in pieces.

In a certain corner of the battlefield, dozens of giant insects were surrounded together, constantly waving their knives and feet, trying to drive away the more than 100 ogres that were approaching, but the maces and chain hammers that smashed from time to time made them retreat after suffering pain.

I don't know why, these giant insects that devour almost everything have a natural fear of ogres, and they also cower when fighting.

"Kill them and make your food!"

The bear, dressed in heavy black armor, touched his bald head and gave orders to the drooling ogre, with a trademark smile on his face.

Because of the abundant food and special cultivation, two of these ogres who are dominated by the big bear have reached the lord level, which is extremely rare in the ogre group.

As for the other ogres, they are stuck at the threshold of level five, but there is no sign of advancement, and I don't know why?

The ogre, who has advanced to the lord level, has become stronger and smarter, and can execute the orders issued by the big bear more perfectly!

Although with the continuous growth of the Holy Dragon City, the combat power of the Ogre Legion has fallen a little behind, but its special physique is still worthy of the title of meat grinder on the battlefield, at least for a long time in the future!

With the order of the big bear, the two lord-level ogres led by them let out a wild roar and took the lead in pounceing on the panicked giant insects, while the other ogres also moved their mountain-like bodies and rushed into the swarm of giant insects that were constantly screaming.

In the excited roar of the ogre, the body of the giant insect was torn apart by brute force, and the wounds of the ogre who were attacked would heal quickly in a very short time.

After devouring pieces of flesh and blood of insects, under the command of Big Bear, this group of ogres who were not afraid of pain began to wield huge weapons, and continued to fight with the giant insects, and the roar of excitement of the ogres continued to be heard on the battlefield!

In another area of the battlefield, there were many young monks in black armor, forming a team of monks, and they were inseparable from the enemy.

Although their cultivation is basically below the lord level, they are extremely disciplined when fighting, cooperate tacitly, advance and retreat well-founded, although they are not as violent and fast as other Loucheng monks, but the efficiency of killing the enemy has not fallen much at all.

These young monks are all rising stars in the Holy Dragon City, and after Mr. Mo's careful teaching, they have all grown up continuously.

Compared with their elders, these new generation of residents of Holy Dragon City admired the combination of technology and cultivation in combat methods, especially after the trials of blood and fire again and again, their performance was enough to impress everyone!

The last time a million monks descended on the other world, the Holy Dragon City sent two hundred students with excellent grades to participate in the trial, but they escaped by mistake, and their classmates were all sealed by mobile phones.

In the team of monks led at this time, Murong Ziyue, who was wearing black battle armor, wielded two red long knives, cutting through the enemy camp like a whirlwind, leaving a flesh passage.

Because of his extremely high talent and competitiveness, Murong Ziyue has always played the role of a pioneer, and he is at the forefront of every battle!

In order to prevent her from having an accident, Mr. Mo deliberately designated four students with superior combat strength to serve as her teammates, so as to protect Murong Ziyue's safety to the greatest extent.

The little girl was a little unimpressed by this approach, but she also knew the importance of excellent teammates, so she did not refuse Mr. Mo's kindness.

As Murong Ziyue's team of monks rushed into the hinterland of the enemy group, the other students who followed closely followed, like a pool of boiling water flowing in the snow, quickly emptied a large area of the enemy!

"Hahaha, the little girl did a good job!"

There was a rough laugh, and then a figure riding a strange war beast rushed forward, cutting down a large number of insects to the ground.

Behind him, he was also followed by a group of Holy Dragon City monks who were controlling all kinds of war beasts, and they were slashing the Lingyan City monks to the ground, and there was almost no enemy under them!

Glancing at the awkward chicken wings on the war beast, Murong Ziyue rolled her eyes and roared angrily, "You are the little girl, Captain Silly Hat!" ”

Except for Tang Zhen, Murong Ziyue would not have a good face towards anyone who called her a little girl.

The strong man who was called the "Stupid Hat Captain" by Murong Ziyue was stunned when he heard this, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, turned his head to look at the Holy Dragon City monk beside him, and asked in a puzzled tone, "Su Laojiu, what is a stupid hat?" ”

Su Laojiu pursed his lips, and said angrily: "I don't know, you go and ask the bone cat!" ”

Hearing this, the strong man looked at another Holy Dragon City monk in the distance, and asked loudly, "Bone Cat, do you fucking know what a stupid hat means?" ”

Hearing this, the bone cat who was fighting with a Lingyan City monk shook his hand and slashed the enemy to the ground, turned his head and roared: "I know, this is the word of the city lord's hometown, which means very stupid and lacks heart!" ”

As soon as the bone cat's words fell, a burst of laughter immediately sounded, and many of the surrounding Holy Dragon City monks showed playful expressions.

The big man was not annoyed, but stretched out his hand and pointed at Murong Ziyue, who was sticking out his tongue and making a grimace, with a hint of helplessness on his face.

At this moment, a voice came from the communicator in the strong man's hand: "Captain Tuhao, immediately lead your war beast troops to the right side of the battlefield to support, and kill all the enemies who try to flee!" ”

When the local tyrant captain heard this, he immediately waved his hand to the Holy Dragon City monks under his command, and galloped away with billowing smoke and dust!