From ancient times to the present, the most powerful God King duel has been performed in the craftsman's old place.
There has never been a duel between the two eight robber gods in history.
Even at the very edge of the craftsman's old land, one can still feel the vibration of the void and the breeze rippling by the law.
At the same time, the future fighting between the kings and the Kun people will continue.
In every corner of the craftsman's old place.
Entrance to Shenglong road.
The towering zhantian giant sat cross legged, with more than 200 corpses of Kun gods gathered around him. He kept his eyes closed and said nothing.
In the Yellow hills, nearly 3000 gods are marching towards the West.
In the west, it is the direction for craftsmen to guard the jade gate.
That should not be the direction of the retreating future kings.
On the side of the army, Ramadan stands side by side with the strong giant smile fairy, looking at the marching army.
It's not so much an army.
The nearly 3000 gods are composed of more than 2000 ancient elephant gods and more than 500 future heavenly kings.
At the moment, more than 2000 ancient elephant gods have been transformed into hieroglyphs, each of which is more than eight feet in size. Its four legs are like Optimus Prime, trampling on the earth and roaring.
"I've never seen such a war." Ramadan said softly.
Giant smile fairy staring at the army, staring: "thousands of gods of the war?"
"No Ramadan shook his head: "I've never seen hundreds of gods smashed in the blink of an eye, like, like..."
"Step on the insects." Ju Xiaoxian narrowed her eyes.
Ramadan laughs: "the metaphor is very good."
Juxiaoxian turned around, looked down at the Ramadan which had just reached his thigh, and said seriously: "the combat effectiveness of the future kings is obvious to all. As the iron alliance of the future heaven court, the wasteland respects the God King of the future heaven. In this battle, you are attacked by surprise, facing the planned attack of several times more than your own enemies, but you can still fight tenaciously. The two thousand ancient elephant gods of the wasteland all the way to the west to attack the craftsmen to guard the jade gate. This is the plan. You don't need to go with us. Your task is finished. It's time to go. The rest should be handed over to us. "
"I don't think so." Ramadan said with a smile: "I'm just an old man in Jingyu Shenfu. Among these 500 gods, there are only a few of Jingyu's gods, most of them belong to Tiandao Shenfu. I can't stop them."
Ju Xiaoxian was silent for a moment and turned to walk in front of the army.
Junlin city.
More than one hundred future gods and thousands of Kun gods fought here.
There was no order in this fight.
All the gods are doing their best to take the lives of each other as much as possible.
The seriously wounded light language stabbed a Kun God King in the chest with a nine hole sharp blade.
A future king of gods was knocked down by several kings of Kun nationality and ate in a blink of an eye. There was no bone left, only a pool of blood.
In the face of 13 times more than their own enemies, the future gods and kings who retreated in Junlin City fought in silence.
Unlike the excited screams and crazy laughter of the Kun people, the future God King is silent even at the moment of death.
It's a battle that is doomed to fail.
Once upon a time, when the craftsman civilization fought with the Kun nationality, the ratio of casualties often reached 100:1, but there was a premise for this ratio.
That is, regardless of the realm.
In those years, the Shiyuan Dynasty sent millions of kunzu friars to fight against the Kuns. Among these friars, only a very small number of them were Shenyuan realm, Tianyuan realm or even lower realm.
In this case, the craftsman civilization relies on various organs, magic weapons, and array traps arranged in advance, so that he can kill a number of 100 to 1 with the original imperial court.
The number of craftsmen is not large, but they are all strong. They are quite different from the civilization of Kun nationality.
All who can be called craftsmen are gods.
In the craftsman's civilization, they are called artificers.
The earliest war between the craftsman civilization and the Kun nationality was actually a large number of craftsmen who slaughtered the weak "insects".
However, to fight against the future heaven court, the Kun nationality sent a large number of gods.
In front of the craftsman guarding the Jade Gate, there are more than 20000 queens among the army following the mother of Qinglin.
Jiuye, Jiaoling, and Linxiu, the palace masters, led by more than 10000 kunzu gods from all directions.
After that, some generals from the original imperial dynasty came to the craftsmen's old land with the divine king's army. Many of them were still the king of five robberies, including the ninth king of Qinglin.
At least 70000 deities and 50 million monks of the Kun nationality were sent out by the original emperor in the old place of craftsmen.
He launched a surprise attack on ten thousand future gods scattered around the craftsman's old place.
This is a very unfair war.
But the Kun people never pay attention to fairness.
After the opening of the new era, order has not been established, and no one pays attention to fairness. Everything is the winner.In a garden of Junlin City, Zhuge Zhao was holding a halberd and half kneeling on the ground. He had killed twelve three robbers and two four robbers. With his level and strength, he was at the end of his tether and had no strength. He had to rely on the halberd to support himself. He gasped heavily and breathed hoarsely with blood flowing out.
Several kings of Kun came to him.
Zhuge Zhao raised his head, looked at these kings of the Kun nationality, and said with a smile, "I can't appear as a battlefield hero in the future triumphal ceremony of the heaven court. There are some regrets. I'll be carved on the monument as a martyr."
"Why fight?"
A king of Kun nationality god suddenly asked.
His face was full of doubts.
In the first battle of Junlin City, more than 1000 kings of the Kun nationality fought against 100 future gods. However, the battle was very anxious. More than 300 kings of the Kun nationality had fallen, and more than 60 of the future gods were left scattered. However, the remaining 60 gods and kings were exhausted, all of them were injured to varying degrees. Some of them were dying, and their lives were not long ago It's clear.
However, the kings of the Kun nationality also understood that if they wanted to kill all the remaining 60 or more future gods, they might have to pay hundreds of the lives of the Kun gods.
No king of Kun nationality died willingly without being ordered by a high-level king of Kun.
Therefore, the attack of the Kuns slowed down.
Fear of the future king of God, a little bit in their hearts.
The speed of this breeding is so slow that they may not even notice it.
Zhuge Zhao laughed.
Because he's aware of it.
When a Kun nationality, who was still fighting madly before, suddenly calmed down and asked him why he fought and why he fought so fiercely.
Why are the 100 future gods and kings in the city so fierce in the face of an enemy 13 times bigger than himself.
This shows the mood of the Kun nationality.
"It's more beautiful to say, for the future." Zhuge Zhao said with a smile: "but from my heart, it is to let you worms know that you are just worms, so that you stupid, decadent and pathetic races wake up from the big dream, and remind you of your inherent fear, just like the mood of an ant when facing the foot falling."
"Do you think that the Kun people will fear you fragile human beings?" The king of the Kun nationality frowned.
Zhuge Zhao grinned: "you are already afraid."
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