The upper area of ​​the underground world has now become the place where the Darents and the Anyat have fought **** and brutal tug-of-war.

Especially the large and small tunnels extending in all directions, like a huge grinding disc, constantly crushing the fresh life into blood, broken flesh and mutilated corpses.

In this war with no end in sight and no one who can win the final victory, the soldiers at the bottom are often like a series of cold numbers, and no one cares about their lives at all, just routinely dispatch them every day. How many people can come back alive depends on their luck.

Compared with the well-equipped Darents, the losses of the Anyat are significantly greater, but due to their ability to reproduce and reproduce rapidly, in some areas, instead of being repelled by the enemy, they firmly occupy the initiative.

It may feel absurd to say that the reason why these guys can take the initiative is not because of how many opponents they kill, but because the soldiers sent out every day will die on the road of attack, not like the Darrenth at all. , to bring back the exhaustion and fear of fierce fighting every day.

Then the next day, they will send a group of young people who have just grown up to die.

This bizarre scene was repeated over and over again.

Since young people are the most easily brainwashed and incited groups, as long as what happened on the battlefield will never be reported back, the Anyat people can always maintain a strong morale.

For them, the death of several generations is no big deal at all.

As long as the great Her Majesty the Queen still rules the entire race in the depths of the earth, no matter what kind of loss it suffers, it will slowly make up for it after winning.

But what's interesting is that no one knows that the real queen has been frozen, and the holy city has fallen into unprecedented chaos.

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"Ah! It smells of blood! I like it here!" The boy took a deep breath while standing in the passage full of Anyat corpses, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

"Blood? It's not blood that excites you, it's death and the souls constantly wandering in the air." Luke corrected after him.

After traveling in the lower layer for a long time, they finally successfully reached the battle area between the two sides, and the huge clay life was constantly wandering in the tunnel behind him, swallowing the corpses, weapons and armor that fell on the ground. .

When this big guy who doesn't know what satisfaction is at all appears near the battlefield, whether it's a Darent or an Anyat, it becomes a delicious snack without exception.

In fact, this is the sixth time in the past two or three days that the two have launched an indiscriminate attack, killing all life in the battle area.

Perhaps for the Anyat, who are used to annihilation, this situation makes no sense at all, but for the Darrenth, who regard every member of the expedition as a treasure, it is a very obvious signal of.

Looking at the passageway that had been cleared in just a few minutes, Luke asked in an uncertain tone, "Do you think we have to do this a few more times before they can't bear to make a targeted reaction? measures?"

"Well... maybe three or four times, maybe seven or eight times, it's not easy to say. You have to understand that the Speaker is not someone who is easily guessed by others. Almost every decision he makes will attract many people. Surprised. But don't worry, once the number of casualties reaches a certain critical point, even he has to stand up." The boy hesitated for a moment, and quickly gave a very vague answer.

Although he has lived on the home planet of the Darents for twelve full years, he has only met the Speaker eleven times together, and each time was on his "birthday".

Of course, this birthday does not refer to the "birthday" in the strict sense, but the day he was discovered and adopted by the Darrents.

Therefore, in his impression, the Speaker has always been a serious and unpleasant image of an elder. As for what kind of achievements the other party has made in the past, why he was elected as the supreme leader of the entire civilization, he has no idea at all.

"So, we will continue to stimulate the Darents on the periphery, forcing their higher-ups to stand up to fight, instead of hiding like a coward and constantly watching the increasing number of casualties every day?" Luke fiddled with the already The smashed force field suppression device joked in a slightly sarcastic tone.

"Hahahaha! I like your sense of humor." The boy couldn't help laughing when he heard this. "The Darrentes are not what you think they are. On the contrary, they are never afraid of death and challenges at the critical moment that determines the rise and fall of an entire civilization, even those at the top with enormous power and resources."

"No, you are wrong, my dear brother. Human nature is mean, selfish, and ugly, and at some point it may burst into something called nobility, but it usually doesn't last long. Look at it, I will prove it to you, when a civilization begins to decline, it is often those high-ranking bigwigs who start to decay first..."

Having said that, Luke pursed his lips into a chilling smile.

Just when the boy was about to say something, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the originally quiet passage.

About two or three minutes later, a standard exploration team ~lightnovelpub.net~ composed of elite Darent soldiers and spellcasters suddenly broke into the line of sight.

Seeing the boy's familiar face, the captain in the lead immediately lit up his eyes and shouted at the top of his voice: "Quick! Rush up! Catch those two boys! They are the targets of the council's bounty!"

"what?!"

"Magic is on! We finally got lucky!"

"Don't stand stupidly! Do it! This is the area affected by the core force field. As spell casters, they can't exert any power at all."

After a short communication, every member of the entire team fell into ecstasy, rushed forward desperately, tried to capture the two boys directly, and then brought them back intact, becoming a hero that everyone envied in one fell swoop.

Don't underestimate this!

Once you obtain such a title, whether you continue to stay in the army for development in the future, or return to your home planet for further studies, or enter the parliament in the future, you can get good bonus points.

What's more, the huge bounty offered by the Council alone is enough to drive most of the Darents into madness.

But no one noticed at all. At the end of the tunnel not far away, a behemoth was quietly lurking there and motionless. As long as it charged, everything within a few kilometers in front of it could be swallowed up in a few seconds.

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