Chapter 331 Heavy losses, countless living gods who went crazy

   "Kill kill kill!"

   "Kill me!"

   "No one is allowed to escape!"

  On the vast battlefield in the southern border, the big orange cat drives its own giant extraordinary avatar, which is more than 300 meters long and consists of 7,000 second-order extraordinary powerhouses and 3,000 third-level extraordinary powerhouses.

   Rampage on the battlefield, wipe out countless human warriors.

  Accompanied by his roar, the 20 million catman army rushed forward with great excitement.

   Crazy slashing and killing all the way, the military achievements have grown rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

   Behind the 20 million catman army, the 700 million ratmen cannon fodder, holding various wooden spears, stone spears and a small amount of iron weapons, came to the limit of one-for-one, one-for-two with humans.

   The charge was extremely fierce, and they were also reaping military exploits one after another at an extremely fast speed.

   "Eight million, 8.1 million, 8.2 million, 8.3 million."

   "Meow meow meow meow meow! I'm going to post this orange cat."

The big orange cat was waving itself a giant frying pan with a width of more than 400 meters, while rapidly using the calculation power of a legendary strong man to calculate the military achievements of him and his clansmen on the battlefield, making a strange meow road.

   Seeing that his military exploits are approaching tens of millions.

  The cat whiskers at the corner of the mouth are really happy and shaking.

   He couldn't help but be unhappy, eight million military achievements, what does this represent?

  Based on the entrustment of five acres of plantations for one military exploit, that is 40 million acres of plantation land.

   What a huge amount of property this is, it can support at least 200 million cat people, and they still have a full stomach.

  If you just eat half full, this amount can be doubled.

   Therefore, in the face of so many military achievements, it is impossible to be happy.

   Just as he harvested wave after wave of military exploits at the fastest speed, trying to earn more fiefdoms.

  A piece of information entered his brain from the distant golden castle.

   "Your Majesty has an order. From now on, the war is over."

  Looking at the information in his mind, the big orange cat was a little confused with a cat face.

  He stared stiffly at the 60 million human soldiers who had been beaten to pieces by their cat-men and rat-men in the distance.

  The big orange cat said tremblingly:

   "No, the war isn't over yet? I'm still fighting."

   "How can it end?"

   "I protest!"

"I object!"

   "The human army in front has been crushed by me. Now is the time to harvest. Sixty million military achievements, how can we just forget it."

  The big orange cat squirted out a mouthful of old blood directly in the 300-meter catman's extraordinary body, dyeing a small piece of the extraordinary body's body red with blood, and the whole cat was in the craziest state instantly.

  The 300-meter giant orange cat, under the influence of the crazy big orange cat, a pair of huge cat eyes directly turned blood red.

  Holding a giant frying pan, the anger in his heart erupted like a volcanic eruption at this moment.

  The 400-meter-high pan was slammed down fiercely, and 3,000 human soldiers were turned into a pile of fly ash on the ground in the blink of an eye.

  The shock wave scattered, and a huge hole with a width of more than 500 meters appeared on the ground. The dense cracks in the ground centered on the big hole, turning a radius of 10,000 meters into a land of death.

  The big orange cat frantically massacred on the battlefield with red eyes.

  The 60 million military achievements, obviously only need to wait more than ten days to get it, but it was gone in the blink of an eye.

  That is a fief of 300 million acres, the foundation for the survival of 600 million cat people.

   It just disappeared for no reason, how can this work?

  The huge loss made him, the king of the cat people, breathless.

  At this time, he just wanted to vent his anger fiercely on the battlefield.

   As for the 20 million ordinary cat people who are at war, he doesn't care now.

  Their cat people can have one litter a year, and one litter can have three or four kittens. The kittens can grow to a juvenile stage in one year, have a certain fighting ability, and become adults in two years, with not weak fighting power.

   Today, there are more than 1.5 billion cat people in the Dragon Alliance, which can be regarded as a large group.

  Based on the breeding speed of their cat people and the current number, 20 million cat people are nothing at all.

   All of them are dead, and two or three billion can be regenerated every other year.

   Dozens of times more than 20 million.

  So he has the confidence to not care.

  However, he doesn't care about the 20 million cat people, but he can't help but care about the 60 million military merits lost.

   That's their Genna.

  After all, being able to give birth does not mean that it can be raised. If it cannot be supported after birth, it means that it has not been born.

   You must know that the total military exploits of their cat people clan was only a little over 100 million before the outbreak of this war, and the fiefdom was 600 million acres.

   There are only one billion cat people that can be supported. If there are more, all the cat people will have to go hungry together.

The reason why there are 1.5 billion now is that two years ago when they learned that the war was about to break out, in order to have enough cannon fodder soldiers, the entire cat people tightened their belts and picked food from their teeth to allow the cat people to give birth. five hundred million.

   Now it's just a little bit short, and 60 million military merits will be obtained.

  This is equivalent to half of the military achievements of their cat people.

  If the gods of their cat people know about this, a group of cat people gods will roll on the throne angrily.

  The tragedy cannot be added.

  On the Eastern Front.

  The legendary ogre Babkar looked at the order in his mind from the inside of the Golden Castle, the end of the war from now on.

   Looked at the densely packed 50 million human legion in front of him, which had been crushed by his 30 million ogre legion and was about to be reaped into military exploits.

  A broad face twitched crazily at this moment, and as he gritted his teeth, blood flowed from the teeth: "Fifty million military achievements, gone."

   "My **** knows, I can cut my flesh for ten thousand years."

   "How could it just disappear?"

  The legendary ogre Babkar's anger was erupting like a galloping magma sea. He wanted to destroy everything, but he didn't know where to explode.

   Angry His Majesty, he has no courage, and his loyalty to His Majesty is also full. Everything he has now is bestowed by His Majesty, and he will never be angry with His Majesty forever.

   Angry human beings, this has to be a little bit, if they hadn't resisted for no reason for four or five days, and fought with them, they might have won all their military achievements at this moment.

  The ogres under Angry, this is even more important. If they weren't hard enough, the human beings on the opposite side would have been defeated four or five days earlier, and the military exploits might have been obtained.

   Anger filled every part of the body and soul of the legendary ogre Babkar.

  He picked up his legendary weapon, the killing mace, and steered his 350-meter-long extraordinary body, step by step towards the distant battlefield.

   This time, he wants to let those people know what fear is, and he also needs to use his absolute power to clear some waste.

   "Boom boom boom!"

  The kilometer-high shock wave swept across the sky and the earth in an instant, and a ten-magnitude earthquake rose in the hundreds of miles of land at this moment.

  The mighty power of destruction destroys everything he wants to destroy in the wrath of the legendary ogre Babkar.

   "You hateful humans, why couldn't you be killed by us a few days earlier."

   "And you trash, a group of farmers cannon fodder for several days, what use do I need you? Living is a waste of food."

  In the destructive shock wave covering the sky and the earth, roars like thunder kept ringing out.

  The entire battlefield became a mess at this moment, and the dense ogre army and human army became refugees at this moment.

   Avoid the ever-present destructive power of the earth and sky.

  World film, the interior of the Catman Kingdom.

  The cat **** brought his five gods who belonged to the cat people clan, and watched countless cat people slaughter human soldiers on the grassland.

  A cat face, neither sad nor happy.

  It seems to know that from now on, after the order to end the war, it is not she who has lost 60 million military achievements and rolled on the throne.

   "Meow!"

   "Why did the war end suddenly? And it ended when the battle was fierce on the battlefield."

   "What happened to the last dragon Ace?"

   "Why did you issue an order to end the war at this critical moment?"

   "For no reason, we lost 60 million military merits and 300 million acres of plantations that can feed 600 million cat people."

   "The plantation that could support 600 million cat people disappeared for no reason. When did our cat people get so rich?"

   “The problem has to be found.”

   "It's better to be able to determine the 60 million military achievements."

  The cat god, who had neither sadness nor joy, broke his defense as soon as he opened his mouth.

  The loss today is really too great. The plantation that can support 600 million cat people will be gone with a plop.

  600 million cat people, this can give birth to another middle-level divine power in their cat people family within a thousand years.

  The loss is a bit outrageous.

  When did she suffer such a big loss?

   We must find the place back.

  In the divine kingdom of the ogre clan, seven gods of the ogre clan gathered together, watching the news that suddenly came from the original continent, causing them to lose 50 million military achievements.

   One by one, they overturned the tables.

"what happened?"

   "Why did the 50 million military achievements suddenly disappear?"

   "What are those cubs doing? I'm going to eat them all."

   "Quickly figure it out, you absolutely can't just let it go."

  The enraged gods of the ogre clan shattered the space with a slap. Regardless of the divine power consumed, they began to curse at the priests below them as quickly as possible, so that they could figure out what happened.

  Why did their ogre clan lose 50 million military achievements?

  The loss was so great that the gods of the seven ogre clans all overturned the table.

   It's not just the gods of the cat people and the ogre family who are investigating furiously and frantically.

  In fact, the gods who owned clansmen within the Dragon Alliance became angry and turned tables countless times.

  Why are they so angry?

  The reason is simple. The war is halfway through, and it is over when they are preparing to reap a fortune.

  The speed caught them off guard, and they couldn't spit out a mouthful of old blood.

  They suffered extremely heavy losses, if they were not able to go down to earth now, they were all ready to take the guy and come down to their **** avatar, and use absolute power to bring everything back on track.

  It has been less than a hundred years since the Dragon Alliance was born.

  The number of various clans that have surrendered to the Dragon Alliance has been increasing at a geometric rate.

  All races except human beings, after recovering to the number of their former clansmen on the mainland at an extremely fast speed, are still overturning at an extremely fast speed.

  When the number of clansmen of various races keeps skyrocketing, the income of the gods of all races who have parked their kingdom of God in the film of the world, of course, is also constantly doubling, which can be said to be making a lot of money.

  The continuous and skyrocketing income has turned the gods of all ethnic groups from the former poor gods to the rich gods in one fell swoop.

  Taking the Western Territory as an example, the population of the former Western Territory never exceeded 3 billion due to the fighting among various ethnic groups.

  The only remaining time close to three billion is the time when human beings wiped out all races, unified the Western Territory, and occupied the territory of other races.

  However, even if they occupied the places of various ethnic groups at that time, because they themselves were divided into countries and ordinary people did not help the extraordinary, the population growth was the same.

   However, since the arrival of the Dragon Alliance, the situation has completely changed.

  With the emergence of grafting and seeding fields, more than 90% of the mountainous terrain in the western region can be used as a grain production base.

  The appearance of the blood sacrifice made the extraordinary people finally have the idea of ​​being willing to pay for ordinary people.

  The Great Wall's defensive irrigation system was hacked out by a group of legends controlling the extraordinary real body and extraordinary people of all races with extraordinary power.

   In the past, this would have been impossible.

   Extraordinary people do things for the lives of ordinary people on a large scale. It is simply impossible for the **** of the goddess of fate to be lifted.

  However, when the blood sacrifice appeared, this became inevitable.

  Blood sacrifice enables the blood of ordinary people to be transformed into the extraordinary energy blood sacrifice energy needed by extraordinary people of all races.

  They can use the blood sacrifice energy to continuously improve their level and gain more powerful power.

  Under such factors, the extraordinary powerhouses who didn't care much about the ordinary population, one by one, began to frantically stir their brains to increase the population of their own clan.

  Subjective action, adding blood sacrifices, adding grafting and planting fields, increasing unification, adding under the great unification, crazy construction of various irrigation projects, and crazy land reclamation.

  The production of food has been increased dozens of times.

  The population has continuously doubled under the power of the extraordinary powerhouses of various races.

  Up to now, the population within the Dragon Alliance has reached 40 billion, and they are all of the kind that can be supported.

  From less than 3 billion before, to 40 billion now.

   You must know that the population of the entire continent was only about 10 billion in the past.

  Now there is a population of 40 billion in the Western Territory, which is four times more than the population of the previous mainland.

  This means that the Western Territory plus the Calbes Mountain Range and the Dark Swamp have four times the benefits that thousands of gods in the sky competed for.

  With so many benefits, all the gods in the sky are full of food, and they all become local tyrants.

  (end of this chapter)