Chapter 254 The Tenacious Ancient Evil God
As long as it can help them sacrifice blood, they will.
In this case, there will be more and more peers.
But there are too many peers, and even a radish can't occupy a hole. Once they leave, will there be a place for them?
After seven or eight days of discussions, many ancient evil gods used their own wisdom to finally discuss a solution that had the best of both worlds.
Overseas immigrants are still required, after all, this is their retreat.
With their power, it doesn't take much effort to send some humans to overseas islands and continents to reproduce.
So they all decided to put half of their power on this.
As for the western border, they are not ready to give up.
The western region is dominated by mountains, with many mountains, and it is directly connected to the Calbes Mountain Range on the ridge of the continent.
There are quite a few small basins that are isolated from the world, and it is not impossible for human beings to survive underground.
They are ready to target these two.
Find some small basins that are not easy to find, and then immigrate some people from the western border to provide them with faith.
Then plant some plants underground, and let some humans go underground to survive.
In short, it is necessary to use various methods to ensure their source of belief in the western border, and they must not be driven out.
After the discussion, more than 150 ancient evil gods disappeared in place at the same time.
As evil gods, their bodies are always hidden in the deepest part, and those who come out to work are clones.
This is why they are so hard to kill.
There are too many clones, and as long as one intelligent life remembers them, even if they are killed, they can return from history after a few years.
Even sometimes the symbols representing their identities still exist, and they can return from history.
Each one is exceptionally difficult to kill and eradicate.
Cleaning the world is not because the gods in this world are too cruel, but if the world is not cleaned once, it is impossible for the ancient evil gods to be eliminated.
Facing this group of beings who want to rob them of power and beat them back to history, even as gods, they have to be careful.
In history, there are many gods who have been turned over by ancient evil gods.
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"Kill!"
"If you kill one, you can become a real soldier. You can entrust five acres of land and produce more than one ton of grain per year. You don't have to worry about food or drink. You will also be divided into two slaves."
"If you kill ten of them, you will become a ten-man leader. You will be given extraordinary resources and extraordinary skills, and you will become an extraordinary person. The food treatment will be increased by five times, and you will be divided into three slaves."
"Brothers, in order to become a transcendent, kill me."
A human warrior wearing worn-out leather armor, holding a broken knife in his hand, and leading more than 500 mobs holding wooden sticks, mining picks, bamboo spears, and other messy weapons.
Going mightily towards the small village in the distance.
The more than 500 cannon fodder human beings, whose morale was inspired by the bright prospect, stared at each other with red eyes, and rushed forward desperately.
As long as they can kill an enemy, they can get rid of the status of slaves in the era and become real masters and slave masters.
Obtain the status that their parents, grandparents, and even older generations have not achieved for generations.
If you don’t work hard at this time, when will you have to wait?
Therefore, they are full of fighting spirit in their hearts, and their morale has reached its peak.
Inside the small village, someone had discovered the existence of this group of people who wanted to rob them.
In order to defend their own property, not to be outdone, they pulled out more than 800 young and middle-aged men and women, holding various weapons similar to the opponent, and rushed out of the village mightily.
Two gangs of mobs started fighting at the entrance of the village.
The scene was once extremely chaotic, you cut me, I cut you, there is no formation at all.
Looking from a distance, two groups of villagers are fighting with each other because of something.
The warrior with the broken knife looked forward viciously.
The light of the sword flashed.
A villager was holding a wooden stick. The wooden stick was instantly cut into two pieces.
Blood splattered, the blood from the fuel spray stained the tattered armor of the warrior with the broken knife red.
Broken Knife Warrior's face is full of excitement. He has killed an enemy. According to the rules of the Dragon Alliance, from now on he is a soldier, not a slave.
"kill!"
"I'm real!"
"No more slaves, neither are my sons and daughters slaves."
"Dad, Mom, did you see it?"
The Broken Knife Warrior laughed wildly, and with the Broken Knife in his hand, he frantically killed on the battlefield.
On the battlefield, more than 500 human beings who were once slaves rushed forward desperately without fear of death.
They killed crazily for themselves, and even for their descendants, vowing to gain military merit and get rid of their status as slaves.
The villagers of more than 800 people disappeared after the intense morale generated by protecting their property in the early stage.
Facing this group of desperate guys, morale plummeted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Within a few minutes, they were completely defeated by the opponent, turning into a group of lambs and being hunted down by the opponent.
After three hours, cut down the last enemy who fled.
Only more than 450 soldiers were left gathered in the village, each body was stained with blood.
Obviously, they all completed the transformation from lambs to wolves and became real warriors.
The Broken Knife Warriors organized their manpower to quickly clean up the village they occupied.
The captured ignorant half-grown men and women and some adults who discarded their weapons and could not be regarded as military merits were incorporated into the army. Some slaves in the village were incorporated into the army immediately.
After some reorganization, the soldiers under the Broken Knife Warrior rose instead of falling, reaching more than a thousand numbers.
The Broken Knife Warrior looked at his army, which had risen to a thousand, with a ferocious smile on his face.
Broken Knife pointed in the direction of the next village and said, "Kill!"
Wu Yangyang's army moved forward again.
The Broken Knife Warrior was originally just a slave, and a slave born of a slave.
He doesn't know who his father is, only who his mother is.
Eating some disgusting food since childhood, being oppressed, and being driven by the lord as a serf.
Originally, he thought that his whole life would just pass by like this.
However, just a month ago, he was captured by a Harpy and captured by the Dragon Alliance. After a series of training and understanding, he and another hundred slaves were sent back.
Their task is very simple, to gain military merit, and to gain more military merit.
On the continent where Ace is located, serfs and slaves are a very common phenomenon.
Almost every lord is a real slave family, and any one has hundreds or thousands of slaves.
Most of these slaves were used as serfs, and they existed as property while farming the land for the lord.
(end of this chapter)