Swish!

Swish!

Under the lavender barrier of divine power.

The formation formed at the front of the Dragon Banner Army fit perfectly together, with shields in front to block the tide of corpses from scratching and biting, and spears protruding from the gap in the back to pierce.

Behind the position, there are longbows and short crossbows, improved large-scale siege wooden crossbows, and even large catapults in the distance. There are all kinds of cold weapons.

On the flanks of the position, there are also tens of thousands of cavalry riding various mounts, flying across the battlefield like a hurricane, and attacking back and forth in the tide of corpses like arrows.

If it was a battle in the era of cold weapons, after the Dragon Banner Army launched such a fierce offensive, it stands to reason that they would have already gained a huge advantage.

But helplessly, the corpse tide is full of evolutionaries who have completely lost their minds. They don't know what death is, let alone have the emotion of fear.

When one falls, another immediately catches up.

The formation had just opened a breakthrough, and it was replenished by surging heads.

"Too bad, these evolutionaries are not fooled at all, they only know the simplest and brainless forward charging formation."

"If the Dragon Banner Army can't hold the arrows in the formation, it might be in chaos!"

When most people who hung on the live broadcast and watched in real time had this idea.

More and more corpses also rushed to the front of the army formation, and began to use their flesh to push the shields to be forced to retreat.

This is the easiest and mindless way to break the formed army formation, and it is also the most difficult way.

It often takes several times, or even dozens of times, the casualties of the opponent to achieve the goal.

And in this process, as long as there is even a little hesitation and timidity, all previous efforts will be wasted.

However.

The irrational corpse tide evolutionists will not be timid, let alone hesitate.

Death is not a punishment for them, but more like a relief.

On the battlefield, the sound of killing was like a wave, one after another.

The drums sounded like thunder, accompanied by the screams, roars, and the collision of weapons mixed in the screams.

Under the lavender barrier of divine power, darkness shrouded too many places.

At the beginning, the Dragon Banner Army was able to launch the offensive in a rigorous manner.

As time went on, after the shield formation was dispersed, it became involuntarily chaotic and disintegrated, and finally fought on their own.

The 200,000 Dragon Banner Army armed with weapons faced the 500,000 Corpse Evolvers.

The various tactics that human beings are proud of cannot achieve the slightest substantive effect when the opponent is not afraid of death at all.

In the end, it became the most primitive fight of catching and fighting, killing the enemy only by force and courage.

Even with the help of Seagod cells recovering.

After more than an hour, the Dragon Banner Army was able to win a disastrous victory at the cost of nearly 20,000 people.

And this is just the first wave.

In the next twenty-four hours, there will be more than a dozen waves of follow-up corpse waves that are not weaker than the current ones, and even stronger ones are coming.

The Dragon Banner Army needs to constantly form an army formation, constantly go into battle to kill the enemy, and there is no time to rest at all.

Until the two sides completely decide the winner!

"Lord Dragon, there are still five million corpses in the tide. If this continues, the defense line of the Dragon Banner territory may be completely lost."

In the meeting room, watching the real-time battle situation on the big screen, Feng Tianmin said in a low voice: "The morale of the Dragon Banner Army has been severely damaged during the attack and defense just now. I suggest withdrawing troops. The guerrilla warfare may still drag on. !"

There is no geographical advantage like supporting the sky wall, and only fighting on the plain, the disadvantage of the Dragon Banner Army is too obvious.

Although he didn't understand why Long'an Council made such a stubborn arrangement, Feng Tianmin still gave his own suggestion.

However, Long Anguo's performance was still calm as before.

"Commander Feng, Fenghuo City is our last line of defense. If we can retreat to other places, we must guard every step here."

"There are still two million civilians in the city who haven't had time to evacuate."

"Don't say it's two million, it's twenty million. The Dragon Banner Army won't be able to win if it keeps fighting like this." Su Deben narrowed his eyes: "Tell me, do you still have cards?"

He didn't believe that Long Anguo specially invited the three of himself to this conference room, what's the point of watching an "ugly" battle?

After much deliberation, now at this stage, it is only time to turn up the cards.

"Brother Deben, don't be impatient, now is not the time to reveal your cards"

"Our enemy has never been a wave of corpses. Only when the five royal families show up is the best time for us to make a move."

Long Anguo shook his head lightly, his face still calm.

Luring the enemy to take the bait is a technical job.

No matter how violent the attack on the corpse tide is now, it can't destroy half of the plan of the five royal families behind the scenes.

The only thing Longqi territory can do right now is to show its flaws and lure the five royal families to rush in.

As for the Dragon Banner Army...

Looking at the corpses carried away by stretchers in the picture with heartache, Long Anguo's left hand under the table couldn't stop shaking.

He suddenly sighed in his heart, and understood why so many people were looking forward to the return of the human God Su.

Not just hope.

It is even more likely to survive.

If he was a member of the Dragon Banner Army, what he was thinking about now would only be the fearless figure standing in front of the gods.

And only that figure is worthy of being the spiritual banner of mankind.

...

The night of May 8th in the ninth year of the waste earth calendar.

It is destined to be another sleepless night for the human survivors in the New World.

Even at two o'clock in the middle of the night in the Academy of Sciences, there were bright lights everywhere, and almost everyone was watching the battle on the live broadcast.

From the first tragic victory, the Dragon Banner Army did not have low morale and collapsed formation as imagined.

Facing the wave after wave of corpses, on the contrary, the more they fought, the more courageous they became, gradually building up their resilience and morale.

Until two o'clock in the evening.

The seven waves of corpses exceeded two million. Although the 400,000 Dragon Banner Army paid a full price of 60,000 people, they finally got four hours of breathing time.

"Everyone is waiting for the dawn to come, but will this dawn come?"

On the top floor of the most magnificent academic building in the Academy of Sciences, Ai Jianqiang stood by the window, looking worriedly at the dark night sky.

The moon, which was still hanging in the sky before, is now in the center.

But the cracks on its surface have become more and more obvious, even the naked eye can directly observe it.

It's always worrying, whether it will be broken in a snap.

"Compared to the sun and the moon, we have to pay more attention to the temperature now."

"The temperature at this time yesterday was 27 degrees, but now it has dropped to 16 degrees, and there is no tendency to stop at all"

"If this drop is followed, I'm afraid it will directly break through zero during the day and go back to winter!"

An old professor who specializes in meteorology, supported his reading glasses and gave a more accurate forecast data.

Summer turns winter, this is a coquettish operation that even games can't do.

Especially for human groups that depend on the temperature of the four seasons, an abnormality can cause violent turbulence and terrible casualties.

"Has the news been notified to the territory?"

Casually flipping through the data in his hand, and glancing at Su Mo who was still sitting by the window holding the statue in daze, Zhang Chong asked.

If it is normal, such a big drop in temperature is enough to cause great chaos.

But now, things are prioritized, and the mere cooling down is not worth mentioning under the threat of alien races in the Dragon Banner War.

"Notified, the territory replied that it has the convenience of a trading market, and the distribution of anti-cold materials is not a problem."

"That's fine, temperature is not our primary concern right now."

After setting the tone with one word, Zhang Chong quickly arranged all the next affairs, freeing the old professors who were nodding sleepily at the desk.

Not long after, the last person got up and left.

The conference room gradually became deserted, leaving only the gray-haired and energetic members of the first generation.

And Sumo watching the Broken Moon by the window.

"The sun and the moon are shattered. I am afraid that this battle can be won, and human life will not be able to return to the past."

Feel the power of the ocean that is extremely active in the body. After looking around, he sighed softly.

The more chaotic and broken the natural rules are, the more power the gods can use.

If it is in the real wasteland outside, the game may still try its best to prevent the invasion of the five ancestor gods.

But in this ruins...

"Dean Su, do we have other remedies now?" Zhang Chong walked over with a coffee cup.

"I don't know, or...don't know for now." Su Mo waved his hand and picked up the statue before his eyes.

The green light lingering on it has become more and more dimmer, which means that the shading is about to end.

"Everything must start from the source. We must at least solve the person who caused the change before we can find a way to repair it."

"At least for now, we have to figure out the true purpose of the five ancestor gods first."

"Could this idol tell us, but isn't he a member of the five ancestor gods? Will it..." Zhang Chong came back to his senses, and quickly asked in doubt.

"No, he's one of us now."

Watch as the last gleam of green light disappears together with the black mark on Lance's forehead.

Su Mo showed a slight smile, and his mind suddenly moved.

In an instant, the sun and the moon reversed, and the wasteland disappeared.

When he came back to his senses, he had already returned to Lance's domain.

It was still the small forest, but the difference from before was that the countless black chains covering the sky had disappeared.

Under the dark green sky, the big trees exude a healthy atmosphere of vigorous growth.

Including the occasional startled birds, they seem to be much more active than usual.

"Lord Poseidon, your divine power is amazing, the mark of the cursed tiger ancestor god has been completely covered!" Lance's figure slowly walked out from the thickest branch in the forest.

With surprise on his face, he opened his mouth wide and let out an exclamation unconsciously.

Covering the imprint is much more difficult than eliminating it directly.

It needs strength and level to completely crush the spell caster to be able to do it.

At first, he still thought about this Lord Seagod who had lost his memory, at best he could only cover half, or even a third.

But now... the result is too exaggerated. The ancestor god of the cursed tiger used a full ten days to cast the spell before.

As a result, the powerful shackles he left behind completely failed in just six hours!

As a result, Lance was a little overwhelmed, and he had seen many powerful gods. When he was not enslaved by the Cursed Tiger before, he also communicated with powerful gods in other worlds, and heard about the methods of those great world gods.

But like the sea god in front of me, this is really the first time I've seen it.

The other party is just like those freaks in the super world, possessing extraordinary powers that ordinary gods can't understand at all.

"Now, you should be able to tell me information that you couldn't tell me before?"

"Of course, without the shackles, I can tell you everything I know." Lance responded quickly.

With a light wave of his hand, the scene under the two of them quickly retreated and disappeared.

In an instant, he returned to the small courtyard and sat down.

"What is the purpose of the five ancestor gods?" Asking the biggest doubt in his heart, Su Mo concentrated his attention.

Since the first encounter with the Tengu False God, the purpose of these alien races and the gods behind them.

He has already guessed countless versions based on the information.

It's just that after such a long time, there is no way to verify these versions, as if they are always missing the last thread, making it impossible to guess the other party's true intentions.

"You can think of them as gods like me.

My lord can know that the gods are clearly superior and are completely above the existence of ordinary creatures, but why do they invade other worlds so frequently and enslave them? "Lance asked softly.

"For strength?" Su Mo guessed.

"Yes. The power of a god depends on two aspects. The first is the number of believers. The more believers, the more power a god can use, and the higher the level of divine power. The second is the level of divine power, that is, I've said many times before about origin.

Even if the gods of the small world reach the top, they are not the opponents of the bottom-level gods of the big world. Similarly, the top gods of the big world are just toys of the super-world gods. "Lance said.

The law of the jungle is prey to the strong, and it is also common among gods and spirits.

Su Mo seemed to have realized something, carefully thinking about the deep meaning conveyed in it.

"You mean...they invaded here to raise their level?"

"Exactly, the five ancestor gods are already the pinnacle of the gods of the great world. They urgently need to improve their strength. Either they find a way to gain the favor of the super world gods and obtain the status of subordinate gods. Or they can only target such a broken super world that has lost its protection. .

And as long as they can occupy this world and obtain the power in it, their strength can be greatly improved, and they can become beneficial insects that protect this place, and thus transform themselves into super world gods," Lance answered.

"Since you say that, then the game...you should know that the outside world controls the game that changes the world, and what is its identity?" Su Mohu asked back.

The information obtained from Jiang Chu gradually matched what Lance said.

Although the perspectives are different, the focus of the two narratives is always the most important authority, and everything revolves around authority.

"Game?" Lance was stunned for a moment, before he realized: "Sir, you should be talking about the consciousness body that releases disasters from human mouths, right? It is the world core of this super world."

"Is it the core of the world?" A completely unexpected answer, Su Mo was momentarily stunned.

"That's right, only the core of the world can arbitrarily manipulate the rules of nature to change, and can change all the rules and developments in the super world." Lance said with a smile: "My lord, please don't think it's playing tricks on humans, add it to yourself. They put on a lot of strange disguises. In fact, the reason why this super world is becoming more and more dilapidated is directly related to its resistance to the entry of beneficial insects."

"Why does it resist?" Somo asked in surprise.

"I don't know about this question, but I can probably guess that it may be that the beneficial insects here wanted to turn against the guests and replace it as the core of the new world, which made it extremely resistant to the entry of new beneficial insects." After finishing speaking, Lance I laughed myself.

"If the gods of a world want to exert their power perfectly, they must have the cooperation of the core of the world. The five ancestor gods are greedy, and the core of the world behind them is not a fuel-efficient lamp. They also want to embezzle some advanced rules here to supplement themselves."

"Could it be that the use of power by the gods requires the cooperation of the core of the world?"

"good."

Lance nodded slightly: "In the main world, even if the world core doesn't cooperate, the gods can forcefully borrow 80% of their combat power, but when they go to other worlds, they need the help of the world core to deliver energy, otherwise the gods will use up the power they carry. It can only become an ordinary creature with a stronger body."

"So, this is why the five ancestor gods first tried to find a way to insert their own clansmen. They didn't dare to use their real bodies to test the cards of the super world. Accumulate usable divine power in this world, thereby greatly reducing the risk of invasion."

"In other words, if you want to repel them, it is simply a competition whose power is greater?"

"My lord is really powerful, and I guessed it right." Lance praised: "If the level of divine power is the same, the difference in the spells does not affect the competition. It is more about the amount of divine power. Only the level of divine power is different, and the power of the spells is different." will stand out."

"Then with the current scale of the blood sacrifice array, how much divine power will they have?"

"I'm afraid there are quite a few." Speaking of this, Lance finally became cautious: "The divine power generated by the blood sacrifice array is extremely polluting. The more the number and frequency of use, the greater the resistance of the gods to control their own divine power. Few gods dare to accept and use it frequently. But in terms of power, it is no different from normal divine power."

"Based on the current scale of the blood sacrifice, at least it can provide nearly 100,000 divine powers to each of the five ancestor gods. Including what they carry, it is conservatively estimated to be about 200,000."

"!??"

"Two hundred thousand???!"

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