Chapter 282 Humans in the Western Territory with Soaring Strength

   It's not that those anthropologists who learned from university have lost their minds and killed most of the population, but the overall combat effectiveness has increased instead.

   This seems quite incomprehensible, but it is a relatively normal thing.

  The Dragon Alliance is a giant force supported by many living gods in the void. With the help of these gods, there is no limit to the blood sacrifice of the Dragon Alliance.

   As many blood sacrifices as there are.

  In the past, because the human beings and the gods above were betrayed by the legends on the mainland, it was a no-brainer to ask them to help with the blood sacrifice.

  If humans want to perform blood sacrifices, they can only rely on those half-disabled ancient evil gods.

   And those half-disabled ancient evil gods, because they lost all their previous power, all glory, all believers, and so on, everything he had.

  The scale of the blood sacrifice is quite limited. If it is stronger, it can hold a blood sacrifice of hundreds of thousands of people, that would be the best.

   Those who are weaker may be able to make blood sacrifices of tens of thousands of people.

  The inefficiency is simply outrageous.

  And those ancient evil gods were dishonest. From time to time, they wanted to brainwash their believers into resurrecting their existence, and they kept doing small tricks.

  The blood sacrifice energy produced by their blood sacrifice, as long as they are not stupid human rulers like pigs, they will be vigilant and vigilant again.

   If you don't understand the actions of the ancient evil gods, you can't absorb them.

   Moreover, the number of those ancient evil gods is too small, and if they are all added up, tens of millions of people can be sacrificed in blood.

  The efficiency is low, so be on guard, and the quantity is still small.

  The potential of the blood sacrifice, the potential of three billion people, the other party has not even realized one percent.

   After joining the Dragon Alliance, all those obstacles disappeared.

  If you want a blood sacrifice, call out to those subhuman gods, as many as you want, and as big as you can.

  Compared to before, it is really good and cannot be better.

  Under such circumstances, even if more than half of the three billion people in the Western Territory had died, only about one billion people remained.

   But relying on the vast blood sacrifice energy brought by this billion people, legends on the human side can be said to be constantly emerging, and first- and second-tier extraordinary legions are appearing in batches.

   Now, at the end of the war, there are more than fifteen human legends in the Dragon Alliance, and they all have a second-tier extraordinary legion, and some have two.

  The first-order extraordinary legion has exceeded one hundred under the supply of blood sacrifice.

  The combined overall combat power can be said to be able to completely outnumber the humans in the Western Territory back then.

  Hang the opponent up and smoke without panting.

  The human centurion gently put his son down.

   Picking up a bowl of black bean porridge that was very difficult to digest, scooped up a small piece with a spoon in his hands, and blew gently.

  Amidst his son's very reluctant expression, he poured it into the other party.

   One spoonful after another, half a bowl of black bean porridge was eaten by the other party in a short while.

  Looking at his son who had finished eating the black bean porridge, the human centurion laughed even more happily.

   "According to what the ancestors said, black bean porridge can strengthen the digestion ability of cubs. Start feeding them when they are two years old, and replace them with normal food when they are eight years old."

   "He will grow tall and strong in the future!"

  The centurion of the human race looked at his first son with infinite expectations, and his heart was full of expectations.

  Hope that the opponent can grow taller, stronger, and stronger, and be able to carve out a larger piece of sky for himself and his family on the battlefield.

   Just when the centurion was teasing his son!

  In a village under large-scale construction, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl with a cross printed on her head walked towards the village with ten soldiers and thirty or so slaves.

   She also holds a baby in her arms!

  The baby's cheeks are three-point similar to the girl's cheeks, and the flesh is very cute. It is obvious that they are a pair of mother and daughter.

   "What are you doing?"

  At the entrance of the village, a ten-man captain who also had a cross on his head looked suspiciously at a large group of people coming from his village, and asked questions.

  The girl handed the baby to a female knight on her right, stood at the front, and said loudly: "I am the daughter of your centurion, and I came here this time to meet my father!"

  The ten husband on the opposite side was taken aback.

   Hurriedly sent for the centurion.

   After a while, the human centurion came to the gate of the village, looking at the familiar figure in the distance, his expression was extremely excited.

A few minutes later.

  The two sat facing each other, and began to talk about everything they experienced after they were separated.

  From noon to night, and from night to early morning.

  All kinds of stories and dangerous experiences made them lament each other's difficulty.

   "Did you come back this time just to see me?"

  The centurion of the human race stepped into the main topic.

  His daughter has been separated from him because of the war since she was ten years old, and it has been almost six years now.

   Now that he brought the child to him, there must be something important.

   After all, if the two of them want to meet, they can choose any time, and there is no need to choose the period of major construction after the end of the war.

  Now in the village he lives in, everyone is busy like a dog. Four or five hundred people have to build houses, farm fields, and dredge channels. There is really no one idle.

  Even his three wives are busy as commanders.

   Judging from his current situation to infer the current situation of his own daughter, the task of the other party is definitely much heavier than his centurion.

  After all, as a centurion, he is already considered a mid-level officer. He can enjoy blood sacrifices, and his annual grain income can support a hundred slaves. He is a proper big dog.

   It has long been unnecessary to do all kinds of tasks by yourself. You only need to let your ten commanders do it. His main task is to practice.

  Compared to the centurion, the centurion, who is only one level higher than the soldier, is not so leisurely.

  The girl's face became serious, she looked at her daughter and said, "I want to train her, but I don't know how to do it!"

   "So I want to ask you, my father!"

  As a Predator who personally killed more than 20 enemies.

  In the past few years, she has always had some doubts. She found that her growth rate was too fast compared to ordinary people.

  For people of the same level of cultivation, others need more than a year to barely touch the threshold of the first level, but she easily broke through to become a knight.

  After becoming a knight, her cultivation speed is still very fast, which is a bit abnormal. Anyway, after comparing her sisters, their growth speed is not even one-third of hers.

  (end of this chapter)