A hundred years of bloody war.
In only a hundred years, almost one tenth of the Terran soldiers have changed.
This shows that one tenth of the people died in the war, and the number exceeds several hundred million.
It's a huge loss.
Although the total strength of the Terran is still not reduced, so many lives have died, which makes many people sad.
Ye Zichuan has been sitting in Shanhaiguan for one hundred years. In the past one hundred years, he knows everything that happens in every place.
In his heart, there was a desire to kill, and the spirit of war was boiling.
Over hundreds of millions of people, what a huge number.
If their bodies were stacked together, they would almost fill half of the Great Wall.
Blood dyed the Great Wall red, this is the sorrow and grief of the whole human race!
In the rear of the Terran, one new tomb after another was built.
Tombstone like forest, mound like mountain.
The soul coffin shuttles through the heaven and the land, and then leads those people who died in the war, hoping that their spirits can rest in peace.
Ye Zichuan would like to rush into hell like this and turn hell upside down.
But reason had restrained him and told him not to act so rashly.
This is a war between two universes, and it must not be left to him.
The calculations, plans and plans involved in this are too deep. It was laid out hundreds of millions of years ago, and now it has taken root.
In the past 100 years, several prison masters have taken action one after another.
But they didn't get any good.
The Terran does not lack the strong ones of the LORD God, so it's easy to deal with these prison masters.
Jiang Li even killed a prison master himself by relying on the immortal sword array!
This made hell shake for a while. When he knew that it was Zhuxian four swords, hell's attack on Jianmen pass was also weakened.
Time goes on, people die every moment, every day.
This is war. It's bloody, cruel and realistic.
Hell also lost a lot, but they went crazy to attack regardless of the cost.
Especially the army from the sun, they infected the creatures from the sun with the dark, they used them as cannon fodder, all into the battlefield of the Great Wall.
These cannon fodder's life and death hell completely does not care, therefore appears specially crazy.
Almost one bomb after another, even if they are blown to pieces, they have to pull an ethnic group on the back.
It is also in this case that the Terrans suffered heavy casualties and many casualties.
In the 200th year of the total war, another powerful force appeared in the Terran.
This is the spirit!
Ye Zichuan moved the world of wood elements to his own universe long ago. After so many years of reproduction, the number of elves has been extremely amazing.
And the original fairy queen has also achieved the position of Lord God.
With the addition of elves, the casualties of the Terran are reduced.
The elves are basically proficient in the law of life, and each of them is a medical master. Many of the life of the Terran is pulled back from the line of death.
Ye Zichuan has completely opened up his own universe and has taken out countless resources.
These resources are all collected by him from the three civilizations of eternity, heavenly palace and angel, which can be called inexhaustible.
As long as you have enough merit, you can exchange countless resources.
Even astronomical resources can be exchanged!
In such a war, the morale of the Terran people has never fallen, and countless people are boiling with blood and fighting in the front line.
In 250 years, ye Zichuan, sitting in the middle of Shanhaiguan, suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the sky above his head.
Then, his figure flashed and disappeared here.
Above the sky, the streamer flickers, the road is obvious, the law fluctuates, and ye Zichuan's figure appears here quietly.
Opposite him, there was a blue sun. Instead of a blazing breath, there was a deep Yin cold.
In this round of the sun, there is a dragon gun in the ups and downs, like a blue dragon, exuding a fierce atmosphere.
Master of hell!
But also ye Zichuan's old acquaintance, the two more than once secretly confrontation.
Ye Zichuan eyes cold, expressionless looking at this round of Qingyang, there is an eye rolling.
"It's worthy of the hope of the rise of the human race. I haven't seen you for many years. Your Tao seems to be more profound." There was such a sound in the green sun that the whole sky was shaking.
"Are you here to die?" Ye Zichuan said coldly.
"Hum!" The blue sun vibrated violently, and the blue light suddenly rose, and it was incomparable, "your tone is still as arrogant as before."
"If it's arrogant, try it." Ye Zichuan said lightly.
The blue sun burst out dazzling light, but he did not act rashly.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he was afraid of it.
It's sensational to see one person cut down the five masters.
Although with the help of other external forces, but also enough to see that ye Zichuan's own strong.
For any other master, even if there is the same external force, I'm afraid there will only be a fall.
The blue sun gradually converged, and the breath calmed down: "I've come to tell you something."
Ye Zichuan looked at him and did not speak.
"A king of the human race, died in hell!"
Qingyang shot out two sharp eyes, staring at Ye Zichuan, said word by word.
Ye Zichuan's face did not change at all: "is that right? Aren't the emperors of the Terran already dead? Do you think I'll believe you? "
Qingyang sneered, and then a bunch of flames floated out.
Ye Zichuan's heart jumped when he saw the flames.
Familiar breath from the fire, and he has a sense of affinity.
This is the smell of Suiren.
"Feel it? This is the flavor of your people, the emperor. It's delicious. " Qingyang took a deep breath: "this kind of breath fascinates me, and the taste of his flesh and blood is more sweet, which makes me intoxicated after ten thousand years."
Ye Zichuan's eyes became colder and colder.
Qingyang continued: "this is not the only emperor of the human race, right? Do you think we can't figure it out? "
"In the previous war, the one who fought against the Immortal King should have been a emperor, right?"
Ye Zichuan did not speak.
It seems that there is a great power in hell, even the roots of Fuxi have been calculated.
"What about Emperor Yan? Is Emperor Yan alive? His Shennong cauldrons all appear on the Great Wall, and his true self should also be hidden in the Great Wall. "
"Are you afraid?" Ye Zichuan said lightly.
"Afraid?" Qingyang sneered: "even if all the people are resurrected, hell will not be afraid!"
"Yes? What are you showing off here? Do you think that if you kill an emperor, you will cut off the way of the human race? "
"As long as I'm not dead, hell can't capture an inch of the Great Wall!"