The upper part of the underground world has now become a place for the darentes to engage in a bloody and cruel tug of war with the anatts.

In particular, the large and small tunnels extending in all directions are like a huge grinding plate, constantly rolling fresh life into blood, broken meat and incomplete bodies.

In this endless war, and no one can win the final victory, the soldiers at the bottom are often like a series of cold numbers. No one cares about their life or death at all. They are just sent out every day as a routine. How many people can come back alive depends on their own luck.

Compared with the well-equipped darentes, the losses of the anatts are obviously greater, but because they have the ability of rapid reproduction and reproduction, they are firmly taking the initiative in some areas instead of being repulsed by the enemy.

It may be absurd to say that these guys can take the initiative not because of how many opponents they have killed, but because the soldiers sent every day will die on the road of attack. They will not bring back the fatigue and fear caused by fierce fighting every day like darentes.

Then the next day, they will send a group of young people who have just grown up quickly to die.

This strange scene is repeated over and over again.

As young people are the most vulnerable group to brainwashing and incitement, as long as what happens on the battlefield will never come back, the anatts can always maintain strong morale.

It's no big deal for them to die for generations.

As long as the great queen still rules the whole community in the heart of the earth, no matter what losses she suffers, she will slowly make up for them after winning.

Interestingly, no one knows that the real queen has been frozen and the holy city has fallen into unprecedented chaos.

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"Ah! It's the smell of blood! I like it here!" the boy took a deep breath in the passage filled with anatts' bodies, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Blood? What excites you is not blood, but death and the wandering soul in the air." Luke, who followed him, corrected.

After shuttling through the lower layer for a long time, they finally successfully arrived at the battle area of both sides, and the huge clay life is constantly wandering in the tunnel behind them, swallowing the fallen bodies, weapons and armor.

When this big guy who doesn't know what satisfaction is appears near the battlefield, whether darente or anyat, he becomes a delicious snack without exception.

In fact, this is the sixth indiscriminate attack launched by the two in the last two or three days, killing all lives in the belligerent area.

This situation may not make any sense to the anatts who are used to the annihilation of the army, but it is a very obvious signal to the darentes who regard every member of the expeditionary force as a precious treasure.

Looking at the cleared channels around in just a few minutes, Luke asked in an uncertain tone, "do you think we have to do this again a few times before they can't bear to take targeted countermeasures?"

"Well... Maybe three or four times, maybe seven or eight times. It's hard to say. You have to understand that the speaker is not easy to be guessed by others. Almost every time he makes a decision, many people will be surprised. But don't worry, once the number of casualties reaches a critical point, even he must stand up." the boy hesitated for a moment, A very vague answer was soon given.

Although he had lived on darente's home planet for twelve years, he had only seen the speaker eleven times, each on his "birthday".

Of course, this birthday does not refer to the "birth date" in the strict sense, but the day when he was found and adopted by the darentes.

Therefore, in his impression, the speaker has always been a serious and less likable image of the elderly. As for what achievements the other party has made in the past and why he has been elected as the supreme leader of the whole civilization, he has no idea.

"So, next, we will continue to stimulate the darentes on the periphery and force their senior management to stand up and fight, instead of hiding like a coward and watching the increasing number of casualties every day?" Luke joked in a slightly ironic tone while fiddling with the smashed force field suppression device.

"Ha ha! I like your sense of humor." the boy couldn't help laughing when he heard this sentence. "Darentes are not what you think. On the contrary, they never fear death and challenges at the critical moment of determining the rise and fall of the whole civilization, even those high-level leaders who hold great power and resources."

"No, you are wrong, my dear brother. The essence of human nature is despicable, selfish and ugly. Maybe it will burst out some feelings called noble at some time, but such feelings usually don't last long. Look, I will prove to you that when a civilization begins to decline, it is often those great people who begin to decay first..."

After that, Luke pursed his lips and showed a chilling smile.

Just when the boy wanted to say something, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the quiet channel.

About two or three minutes later, a standard exploration team composed of elite darente soldiers and casters suddenly broke into sight.

When the leader saw the boy's familiar face, he immediately brightened his eyes and shouted at the top of his voice, "come on! Rush up! Catch the two boys! They are the target of the parliament for a reward!"

"What?!"

"Magic! We're finally lucky!"

"Don't just stand! Do it! This is the area affected by the earth's nuclear force field. As spell casters, they can't exert any power at all."

After a short communication, every member of the whole team fell into ecstasy and rushed up recklessly, trying to capture the two boys directly, and then take them back intact, becoming a hero admired by everyone.

Don't underestimate this!

Once you get such a title, you can get good bonus points whether you continue to develop in the army in the future, return to the home star for further study and enter the parliament in the future.

Moreover, the huge reward offered by Parliament alone is enough to drive most darentes crazy.

But no one noticed at all. At the end of the tunnel not far away, a giant is quietly lurking there. As long as a charge, it can devour everything within a few kilometers ahead in a few seconds.