Beg for Life

There are still three days left, so I have to hurry up and prepare for the battle.

The next day, all the tens of thousands of agents from Zhan Lingyu gathered, and all she chose were your young men and women, handsome men and beautiful women.

But the quality is much worse than that of my agent. Not to mention that there are only a few vacancies, there are even less than ten thousand stones, and one-third of the people are not really good!

Qiu Shui stood beside me and sighed, "How does Zhan Lingyu choose an agent? He doesn't even have the qualifications for cannon fodder."

I smiled faintly, "They have been inside, and the cultivation base is low and normal."

More than 10,000 people gathered in the chaos in the square, and the Raksha girl shouted.

"Shut up!"

The sound waves were deafening, and the crowd was quiet now, and she shouted.

"Two days later, the Tauren clan came to make an appointment, and you all have to go to the battlefield."

The next moment the crowd exploded again, shouting and protesting. These days, they are used to becoming a privileged class who is pampered, and that can stand the cruel battlefield.

"Why, we are the emissaries of the emperor and empress, we don't need to follow your instructions."

"Who are you so special, what qualifications do you have to give orders, we want to see the emperor."

Raksha girls ignored their shouts and shouted, "This is the order of the emperor, do you want to resist the decree?"

The scene was quiet, and a voice asked loudly, "Excuse me, what are the cultivation bases of the tauren?"

"It's all in the airspace, are you scared?"

The scene was bombed again, and they all knew that if they were bombed to become scum, they would not be able to resurrect. This was to send them to death, shouting protests one by one.

"quiet!"

The Raksha Girl yelled again, but it was useless at all, so she had to increase her volume.

"The emperor is compassionate and gives you a choice. Either enter the war or disqualify as an agent. Those who are willing to participate in the war will come forward and receive weapons and equipment."

Few people took the initiative to step forward. In the end, there were only more than 500 people who didn't want to lose their agent qualifications and wanted to fight for it. The rest were still screaming in anger.

With the appearance of a gorgeously dressed figure, the cursing stopped, and they all knelt down and shouted.

"See the Empress!"

It was Zhan Lingyu who came, she was just a self-styled empress, and she didn't get my recognition at all.

She had been here long ago, seeing the messy scene, drinking with a cold look on her face.

"I'm very disappointed with you, since I don't want to work, then go to death!"

At the next moment, there was a horrifying scene. More than 5,000 male agents fell to the ground and lost their vitality, and their lifespans were all cleared to zero.

The woman's screams sounded, and a large number of people entered and began to arrest.

They should be thankful that they are women, but they have been disqualified as agents, but the follow-up punishment will wait for them, and they will be sent to Tian Youxiang to become a fertility tool.

The women were taken away, and some people came in to drag their bodies away, leaving only the more than 500 people who took the initiative to fight in the square shivering.

Only then did they understand that although they have privileges to become agents, they have to make enough contributions. Otherwise, this feeling of superiority is only a short-lived one.

Zhan Lingyu sat blankly beside me, and another group of people marched into the square neatly.

Most of these people were selected from the Spirit Realm Legion, and some were my second-level agents. When they came, they knew that they would participate in the deadly battle with the orcs. They also volunteered to participate in the battle, and they all knelt down and shouted.

"Wish to die for the emperor!"

I nodded in satisfaction, and a group of first-level agents immediately entered, turning the fighters who were not agents into second-level agents.

Everyone who becomes an agent immediately cheers with excitement.

"Wish to die for the emperor!"

What is needed is these people who dare to work hard, although most of them are only in the Ten Thousand Stone Realm or Qianjun, but I have a way.

Zhan Lingyu came back this time and bought a large number of top-grade pill, enough for them to improve their realm, and there are various powerful races' essence and blood that can provide them with body tempering.

Even if it is to promote the cultivation, it will make the cultivation level unstable and even affect the physical fitness, but they all have immortality, and they can be treated with other drugs in the later period.

Not only that, but they also taught them how to open the three hundred and sixty body orifices, and they started to try it on the square. They can open a few depends on their luck. Anyway, if they don't open one, they have greatly improved.

As for the life lost after failure and death, I really don't care, and a large number of life yuan beads were distributed to them.

This also has the advantage of allowing them to taste the taste of death, so that they won't be unable to adapt after being killed and resurrected on the battlefield.

Three days later, hundreds of orc-style rugged flying shuttles flew in front of the Lingyu Pass, and 10,000 tauren warriors jumped down one after another.

They are two and a half meters tall, wearing heavy armor, and holding heavy cold weapons in their hands, mostly battle axes, war hammers, and heavy shields.

The gate of the spiritual realm opened, and the warriors in the heavy armor lined up and quickly poured out, and I also displayed the cultivation base in the vacant realm.

Although he was not as tall as a tauren, his momentum was not weak at all, and he quickly set up his attack formation silently.

When we saw that we had the same attack formation, the Tauren fighters burst into laughter, and looked down upon the weak human beings in their eyes.

I understand in my heart that this battle is of utmost importance and must be played with prestige and won in one battle.

Not only is it because one million people will be handed over as slaves if they lose, but once they lose, more races will come to plunder by means of engagements, and it is impossible for Human Realm to go to war with foreign races for this matter.

I understood one thing better in my heart. The exposure of the spiritual realm's location must have been done by human traitors, who would do anything to benefit those human traitors.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Woohoo..."

The tauren sounded the drums of war, sounded the horn of attack, and we only yelled one word.

"kill!"

The teams of the two sides got closer and closer like a torrent, and when they were about to collide together, various spells blasted toward each other.

The clash of spells, like brilliant fireworks, emits a brilliant light, and a large number of lives also disappeared, and the two teams slammed together.

The people in the front row were directly hit and flew, and when they landed, they had lost their vitality, and the Tauren troops were almost as powerful as they were.

We also launched a desperate counterattack, not asking for how many we can kill, but consuming their physical strength and hurting them.

Although they all used ordinary weapons, they were smeared with poison that accelerates the bleeding, and the war books didn't say that they were not allowed to be used.

The tauren was really brave and good at fighting, and they were fighting against the human forces.

I can't be too conspicuous, I just wounded each tauren, but didn't kill any of them, lest I be seen hiding the cultivation base. There are people on both sides who use spiritual sense to probe, and if someone cheats, they will be discovered immediately.

The excited roar of the tauren resounded across the battlefield, and they thought they were determined to win.

But as a dead human warrior stood up shaking and joined the battle again following the resurrection full of blood, a large number of the dead began to resurrect one after another.

The tauren was horrified. They yelled something in their native language. After a roar, the captain returned his morale and tried his best to kill again.

But their personnel are decreasing one by one, and each death will contribute heaven and earth rewards, increasing the strength of human warriors.

Since Terran warriors are generally lower than the tauren, they have no reward for killing Terran warriors.