Black Dragon Kingdom

Chapter 391: perfect world

  Chapter 391 The Perfect World

  But during this process, the defenders guarding their homeland can completely carry out sneak attacks in the hills of Silingtai.

   The attackers are harassed from outside, and they have to keep building roads, and they have to send a large number of troops to protect the roads to prevent the enemy from destroying them.

   Almost impossible to beat.

  The firearms didn’t work either, and the Silingtai hill buns were not neatly arranged, one on the east and one on the west, one after the other.

  You shoot, I shrink into the Silingtai hill, you can still carry the hill through hundreds or dozens of Siling hills that are one meter thick and several meters thick, and you can’t shoot me to death.

   When the two parties meet, the distance between the two parties is only one or two meters at most.

  With such a short distance and not being able to form an array, those with guns might not be able to compete with those with knives.

  In short, fighting in the hills of Silingtai, close-range melee is the only option, and the others are not easy to use.

  Without a gun.

   After all, the people in front are blocking the chaotic fight with the enemy, and the people behind want to shoot, whether they are shooting their own people or the enemy is really worth discussing.

  And even if you are not afraid of casualties, you can only shoot one at most, because there is another Silingtai hillock blocking it one or two meters ago.

   There is no need to fight at all, only life for life.

  If the guards on the opposite side have also built tunnels, then there is no need to fight at all. Ten million guards, and 100 million people may not be enough to throw in.

   No country can afford such a disparity in exchange ratio.

   Farming, military, and all the rules of the law of mountains and rivers are almost the most powerful rules in the history of the ontology world.

  It is the same distance between farming and guarding.

  Now, all the continents where Bailong Mills is located are covered with hills of Silingtai.

  Adding 700 billion pandaren and countless kobold goblin guards, not to mention 20,000 foreign gods, even 10 trillion may not be enough.

  Bailong Mills thought for a while.

   Agreed to the suggestion made by the legendary sage of the dragon fishman, Amir.

   Of course, he had to hide himself before that.

  The group of outer spirits are all god-level existences. God knows what means they have to kill him or transfer him to other worlds.

   If he is killed by then, or goes to another impoverished world, then he will be confused.

  Twenty years later, after a storm, the mighty Allied Forces of the Outer Gods finally saw the distant continental line.

  Why it took so much time.

  The main reason is that those murlocs stopped fighting them head-on. Instead, they took an iron chisel, rose from the bottom of the sea every now and then, and went to the bottom of the ship to chisel desperately. It took a lot of time to clean up those guys.

   "For the glory of God!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

  The deafening roar resounded throughout the world.

  The entire ocean seemed to be trembling amidst the roars of the 700 billion foreign gods' families.

  Accompanied by the order of more than fifty Outer Gods, densely packed ships began to dock, and countless Outer Gods' dependents rushed to the mainland with weapons in hand.

   Then, they were dumbfounded.

  Looking at the three-meter-high Silingtai hillock stretching as far as the eye can see, countless dependents of the outer gods were stunned.

what is this?

  Why so many?

  They are placed here, how do we line up?

   If you rush in, you will probably get lost.

   Also, what happened to those three-meter-tall pandas? Why are they all holding sabers?

  It's not at the same level as the group of murlocs who are 1.61 meters and 7 meters.

   How to fight this?

  Countless followers of the outer gods, although a little confused, but the gods are behind them.

   I can only bite the bullet and rush!

   Then, 500 million members of the Outer God's family rushed in mightily.

  An extremely tragic melee broke out in an instant.

  Countless dependents of the Outer Gods encountered countless pandaren, goblins and kobolds head-on in the irregular Silingtai hill group.

  The two sides had nothing to say, they fought frantically together.

  Suddenly, the entire coast was stained red with blood.

  The pandas were extremely strong, carrying a three-meter-long saber, and when they encountered an enemy, they would slash forward fiercely.

  The big knife weighing hundreds of catties fell instantly, no matter which dependent of the Outer God, they all turned into corpses and broken arms.

  The kobolds and goblins were not to be outdone, they took their own small scimitars, took advantage of their small size, and stabbed the knives fiercely into their lungs.

  Besieged by Pandaren, Goblins, and Kobolds, and because they were not familiar with the terrain and had no training in fighting in Silingtai Hill, the servants of the Outer Gods were beaten and retreated.

  The 500 million army was cut out in a short while and returned to the beach.

  Above the battleship behind.

  The more than 50 foreign gods who observed the situation on the 500 million square kilometer continent through the magic screen almost scolded each of them.

  What the **** are these Silingtai hill buns all over the continent?

  How come there are so many?

   How does this make their subordinates line up and fight?

  Without the battle formation and fighting with the three-meter-tall goblin kobolds who are especially good at giving birth, this loss can make them feel distressed to death.

   It may not be enough to fill in all their dependents.

   After all, this is a head-to-head melee, and the fight is all about the hard power of the dependents. There are no bells and whistles, it's just a melee.

   No need to think about the battle formation or something.

  And if you want to transport food to the mainland in this complex terrain, you must open up a road by yourself.

   And must also send enough troops to guard the road.

   Otherwise, the opponent can sneak attack anytime and anywhere, and cut off their supply line by the way. At that time, all the soldiers on the front line will starve to death.

  This continent is not an iron wall, but it is no different from an iron wall.

  More than fifty foreign gods, each with a splitting headache.

   Why is it so difficult to kill an ordinary dragon?

Let more than 50 of them join forces, and they were almost blown up by the other party halfway. Now, they have finally killed the other party's murloc family members, killed the other party's lair, and there is an endless Siling Terrace The mountain bag blocked them.

   It's not that difficult for them to join forces to kill a dozen gods, but they couldn't kill this ordinary white dragon.

   It's really shaking and cold.

  The master of the deep sea gritted his teeth and said: "Continue to gather troops, just to fight to consume, to fight all the blood, we must also kill all the evil dragons and dragon families on this continent."

   "Otherwise, it won't be many years. When the group of murlocs recover quickly, we will fight again."

   "The consumption is too great, even if we can afford it, the dependents will rebel?"

  The face of the master of the deep sea has turned bitter melon color.

   It wasn't that difficult for him to kill one or two gods, but he couldn't kill that ordinary white dragon.

  It's not that he has never seen a white dragon, it is the stupidest and weakest dragon among the five-color dragons.

  He can kill a million with one slap!

   But now he was blocked, and even because of this white dragon, his loss was already so great that his body jumped in anger.

   This time, there is absolutely no refund.

   Otherwise, it will be difficult to gather such a huge coalition of foreign gods to fight against the white dragon next time.

  The Lord of Darkness, the Outer God, said silently: "My life is over, I send 200 million dependents into the battlefield every year."

   "Either the dragon died, or my territory collapsed!"

  More than 50 foreign gods looked at each other, these two guys really had a hard time.

  The previous one trillion dependents, they really have already taken out their blood, and if they call up troops, the blood will be shed.

  But facing the huge war potential of the evil dragon on the opposite side, their rationality told them that this time is the best opportunity.

   No, this time they beat the opponent hard and suffered heavy losses. The next time they will be attacked will be them.

  So.

  The more than fifty rational outer gods began to contact their clones behind them one by one, asking for soldiers, food, and weapons, but they had to fight the white dragon for life.

   And they began to contact their own bodies one after another, wanting strong men, soldiers, food, everything, and even a little more **** clones.

  If they don't overthrow that evil dragon this time, they vow not to go home.

at the same time.

  They are also dispatching troops to fight against Bailong Mills' pandaren, kobolds, goblins and other dependents in a block near the coast.

  Suddenly, the entire eastern part of the continent became a huge meat grinder, with millions of lives dying every moment.

  The two sides fell into an extremely tragic war of attrition.

  …

Ace, who has been sleeping for decades, is lying on a golden throne in his family's golden mountains and silver seas, looking at the magic screen of more than 50 foreign gods who are going to fight with Bailong them.

   There are black lines all over the face.

   "Isn't your enemy all me?"

   "My 3,000-piece continent is not far away, and it won't be long before you head south to meet my family members."

   "Why did you fight yourself!"

   "A group of bullying guys also want to block my footsteps."

  He could see at a glance that the Outer Gods aimed their guns at the innocent dragons overseas.

  Besides that the dragons are very powerful and will threaten their own interests, it is entirely because the dragon alliance he is in is too powerful.

   There are 1.2 trillion high-quality dependents from the original mainland, and more than 30 trillion semi-indigenous people who are mixed with various races in the original mainland.

  Add three billion extraordinary people, three hundred thousand legends, and their three powerful dragons with god-level combat power.

  The power is too strong.

   A group of foreign gods, it is clear that all of them are not enough for the Dragon Alliance to fight with one hand.

   It takes a long time to develop to be able to resist the Dragon Alliance by virtue of its numerical advantage.

  As for now, let’s hide yourself first, and focus on the group of bullying dragons, just right.

   It’s just that the group of evil dragons are not very easy to fight. Not only do they have many family thieves, but they also have full farming skills.

  A theory of mountains and rivers shattered all their teeth.

   Now the most tragic war of attrition is underway!

  Watching the big show on the magic screen, Ace watched with relish.

   Now, one of his few pleasures, apart from improving his strength, is watching live broadcasts.

  The battle of wits and courage between the evil dragons and the overseas gods is quite exciting.

   Every moment, there are extremely exciting wars breaking out.

  The sea of ​​dead intelligent life is gone, anyway, it just keeps fighting.

   And most of the time, the dragons have the upper hand.

  No way, the evil dragons have no sense of shame about copying, copying one by one according to his farming methods, and as a result, they copied one after another huge and extremely powerful evil dragon forces.

   Only when the Outer Gods unite can they stop it!

  As for wanting to gain the upper hand, it would have to unite with the craziness that can't survive, and only then can they teach the evil dragons a lesson.

   It's just that the evil dragons used his principles of mountains and rivers to manage their own continent's territory.

  Even if the marine family is defeated, it will be difficult for the Outer Gods to break through the continent where the dragons are.

   Now it seems that if they don't fight for a thousand or eight hundred years, they won't be finished at all.

   Ace, who was sitting on the golden throne, was moved.

  The picture on the magic screen began to change rapidly.

  Overseas is full of excitement, all kinds of wars are being fought, and the development of his subordinates has not stopped.

  For nearly forty years, with the help of the knife education method, the number of priests, scholars, and university scholars began to grow explosively.

  Countless slaves and dependents of his subordinates, under the loving gaze of their father, worked hard to learn knowledge.

   Coupled with his unlimited supply of resources, the success rate is very high.

  A medium-sized captain's castle can almost produce about ten priests and one scholar every year.

  As for university students, it depends on luck, and one can be produced in about ten years.

   But even so, the number is quite huge.

  He has three billion superhumans and about 300,000 chiefs under his command.

  Now it can bring him about 3 million priests, 300,000 scholars, and 30,000 university scholars every year.

   There is no shortage of people with extraordinary knowledge.

  Because of the skyrocketing number of superhumans in terms of knowledge, the research on magic battleships has made great progress.

   Of course, the research here is actually to build a magic industrial system according to the blueprints. As for where did the blueprints come from?

   are all obtained from the ruins that the gods accidentally dropped on the mainland.

  In short, everything is going in a good direction.

   And his small world, the current area, anyway, there is no end in sight, and he doesn't bother to calculate his area.

  Anyway, this year counts as a circle, and next year it will increase a lot, so it’s better not to count.

  The strength of the world, although it has a certain relationship with body size.

   But what is more important is the degree of rigor of the laws within the world, the income from the source of the world, and the strength of the guardians of the world (gods, saints, and the will of the world).

  Now his small world, the development time is too short, even if he has an endless supply of resources, he wants to ascend to the big world.

   There is no such thing as 80 to 90 million years, basically you don't need to think about it.

  After all, those big worlds in the void have a lifespan of less than ten billion years.

  While the area is huge and incomparable, the strong are like clouds, and the background is like rain.

  Press one side in the void and form a huge world group with the same attributes as yourself.

  The ordinary world in front of them is just a speck of dust, a proper overlord-level existence.

  It is almost impossible for him, a little dragon, to develop his own small world like that.

  Ontology World has a great success rate.

  After all, the absolute militarization rules he created have completely become one of the most fundamental rules of the ontology world.

  With the rules of absolute militarism, the Ontology World can rapidly increase the genetic level of intelligent life in its own world.

  As the genetic level of intelligent life increases, the income of the world will naturally continue to explode.

   And if you have money, you can do everything easily.

   Coupled with the development model of the ontology world, it is almost in a perfect state.

The gods live in the sky and are the most powerful guardians in the world. Whenever the world faces a crisis of annihilation, they will use the powerful power of the gods to destroy the mortal world into a ball of white paper, and then let the world carry the accumulation of the past. basis for redevelopment.

  All the saints live on the ground, in the netherworld, create rules, let the genetic level of each race increase slowly and steadily, guide the development of civilization in a good direction, and increase the income of the world.

On the outside of the world, countless Void Behemoths escaped from the body world, forming countless Void Beast Tribes, guarding the outside of the world. Enemies from the void are basically unable to break through the defense of the Void Beast Tribes. .

In addition, there are countless ancient evil gods hidden in history. In times of crisis, the will of the world can completely resurrect all the ancient evil gods hidden in history, and use the origin of the world to restore them to their peak state, so that the strength of their subordinates will soar hundreds of times. Thousands of times, even if the big world kills, there is still a certain chance of escape.

  As for the miscellaneous fish in the big world, they can't even handle the Void Behemoth tribe outside the main world, let alone enter the world.

how to say?

  Since Ace has completely watched the development model of the ontology world.

  His entire dragon was quite shocked.

   This is too perfect, the gods, the saints, and the tribes of void behemoths all perform their duties while being powerful in combat.

  In addition, countless ancient evil gods hidden in history who have fallen and possessed god-level combat power are used as trump cards.

  What kind of difficulty can subvert the ontology world.

  As long as there is no crisis of annihilation brought about by absolute power, such as the attack of the big worlds, it is almost impossible for the body world to be destroyed.

  Because as long as there are signs of destruction, such as the outbreak of genetic diseases, the development of cultural emaciation, the decline of civilization in the world, and so on, the crisis of annihilation that can cause the world's income to plummet.

  The gods showed their fangs and destroyed the whole world into a blank sheet of paper, allowing the saints who made the rules to paint again.

   At this time, the gods will throw the clansmen with the best genetic level into the mortal world again.

   Let the saints have better canvases, dyes, and brushes on the basis of the past, and bring more exciting growth to the world.

   A perfect world.

   And his arrival of Ace brought the ultimate rise to this world.

  Let the other party's background of countless billions of years explode and develop rapidly.

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  (end of this chapter)