Chapter 380: Billions of Exotic Beasts as Soldiers, the Beast King as Generals, the Battlefield Is a Meat Grinder, and Blood Flows Like a River.

They waved their magic weapons, some with swords that tore the sky apart, some with fists that shook the world...

Each strike contained enough power to destroy mountains.

Every slash was accompanied by a thunderous roar.

Countless attacks were like a violent storm, pouring down on the herd of strange beasts in an instant.

In an instant, terrifying beams of energy splashed in all directions, slashing down those strange beasts one after another.

For a moment, the sky seemed to be covered by a torn blood curtain, a deep and dazzling red.

It was like the last ray of light when dusk and dawn intertwined, but with the breath of death and terror.

The originally azure sky was now completely stained with blood.

The huge bodies of the strange beasts fell from the sky like a meteorite rain in this doomsday scene.

They hit the ground with an irresistible momentum, and a deafening roar broke out in an instant.

Every impact was like an earthquake, raising billowing smoke and dust, rushing straight into the sky.

Everything between heaven and earth was shrouded in a hazy and oppressive atmosphere.

Some of the bodies of the strange beasts broke apart, revealing their internal organs and bones.

The broken wings were like works of art carved from obsidian, but they could no longer carry the flight of life.

They floated feebly in the air, or fell to the ground, stirring up scarlet ripples that merged with the earth, forming a shocking picture.

In a flash, more than hundreds of thousands of strange beasts fell.

Endless corpses piled up like mountains, gathering into a vast sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The bloody blood flowed like a river, spreading to the end of the sight.

The scene was so tragic that even a heartless person would be horrified and his back would be chilled.

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth, and every inch of land was full of the tragic and desolate life.

However, facing this bloody scene in front of him,

Whether it was the many top masters of the Great Xia Kingdom who were powerful and had reached the eighth or ninth level of cultivation.

Or Lin Pingan, who was always looking down and watching from the sidelines, all remained indifferent.

They had already made sufficient psychological preparations for this tragic battle.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, bloodshed and sacrifice are the inevitable price to pay in order to protect their homes and people.

At this moment, countless beasts on the battlefield roared and fell, and their blood dyed the earth red. The shocking scene did not arouse any sympathy from them.

On the other side, the dragon beast kings and the arrogant dragon god were looking at this battle with a look down on the world.

To them, the hundreds of thousands of beasts driven into the battlefield were nothing more than insignificant cannon fodder, and their existence was like dust in the sea of ​​stars, not worth mentioning.

As a top race that ruled the major seas of mountains and seas and looked down on the heroes, this grand action was magnificent and powerful.

The number of cannon fodder beasts used as consumables alone has reached an astonishing tens of billions.

Moreover, this is not the maximum limit of their ability. The beast group is composed of only terrestrial and flying beasts.

For the dragon clan, if they are near the sea, they can easily force hundreds of billions or even trillions of aquatic beasts to go ashore and fight as cannon fodder with the pressure of blood.

Now, it is just a small scene.

Under the crazy and fierce attack of the Great Xia Grandmaster, the number of fallen beasts is huge.

But for the entire army of beasts, it is only a drop in the bucket, not even as much as a drop of water splashed in the sea.

On the battlefield that is like a meat grinder, the Great Xia warriors are like a group of tenacious and unyielding isolated islands.

They show their unique skills and moves. Every punch, every kick, every sword, and every gun is like thunder and lightning, harvesting the lives of beasts with unparalleled power.

The figures became more resolute and tragic in the baptism of blood and fire.

Every time they attacked, it seemed to open up a short peaceful place in the dark chaos.

Sweat and blood intertwined, breathing was heavy and powerful, and the eyes flashed with a resolute and tenacious light.

The swords and shadows drew brilliant tracks in the night sky, which were the marks of the battle between life and death, and the tenacious resistance of mankind to the fear of the unknown.

However, despite the shocking bravery.

But in this vast battlefield, the power of individuals is insignificant after all.

The moment before, thousands of strange beasts turned into cold corpses, piled up like mountains, covering the earth.

The next moment, more strange beasts came from all directions like a tide.

The violent roars and earth-shaking footsteps seemed to announce the cruelty and ruthlessness of this war.

This is an endless war of endless killing and slaughter.

The heroic fighting of the Daxia warriors brought a slight turn for the war.

But in the face of the endless torrent of alien beasts, it can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

However, many warriors did not retreat because of this, but stood more firmly at the forefront of the battlefield.

With their flesh and blood, they built a steel wall to protect their homes.

As time passed ruthlessly, the number of alien beasts that fell grew like a snowball.

From the initial slaughter of hundreds of thousands, it soared to millions or even tens of millions at an astonishing rate in a short period of time.

This terrifying number not only did not ease the situation, but instead, like a catalyst, pushed the war to a new climax.

Under the vast sky, the atmosphere of the battle became stronger, as if everything had just begun, rather than approaching the end.

One hour, two hours...

Time passed bit by bit, and the meat grinder-like battlefield became more and more tragic.

Gradually, with the massive consumption of Qi and blood, the warriors of Daxia also began to suffer casualties and mistakes.

Even if they consciously took turns to fight from the beginning, and used this to extend the time of the battle, they gradually became embarrassed.

Relatively speaking, Daxia's preparations before the fight were too hasty, and in comparison, the number gap was too huge.

As the saying goes, a good cook cannot cook without rice. Although the warriors of Daxia are strong, the number difference of thousands or tens of thousands of times is still too outrageous.

After witnessing the trend of the battle situation being optimized, the eighth-grade masters of Daxia.

Facing the still boundless frenzy of alien beasts, the long-suppressed passion and fighting spirit in their hearts could no longer be suppressed.

They began to no longer simply be on guard and watch, but took the initiative to attack, launching waves of powerful attacks on the alien beasts with the force of thunder.

Every time they attacked, it was as if the sky and the earth changed color, and the sun and the moon lost their light. With a wave in the air, hundreds of miles of alien beasts were instantly swept away by the majestic force.

The sound of wailing came one after another, and the bloody wind filled the vast land.

The strength and efficiency were dozens of times more than that of an ordinary seventh-grade master.