I'm invincible and I just want to raise children

"Kill..."

The barbarian king Agu Khan below tightly grasped the black, cold-shining long sword. He stared with eyes wide open, his eye sockets almost cracked, and raised his head to the sky with a ferocious face and roared.

The roar seemed to shatter the clouds, but it could not change the cruel battle situation in front of him.

The warriors of their barbarian tribe were retreating step by step under the powerful offensive of this mysterious army.

These once brave and fearless barbarian warriors looked so embarrassed at this moment.

They waved their weapons and fought hard, but they still couldn't resist the opponent's surging attack like a tide.

On the battlefield, one barbarian warrior after another fell down screaming, and the blood dyed the earth red.

Especially those tribesmen who were killed by the monsters with flesh wings, their fate was even more miserable.

In a flash, their lively bodies shrank rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into lifeless mummies, which was horrifying.

The Barbarian King Agu Khan watched his people die tragically at the hands of the enemy, and his heart was filled with despair and grief.

Is their great Barbarian tribe coming to an end?

Is the Barbarian tribe, which has experienced countless storms, going to be exterminated today?

Thinking of this, the Barbarian King couldn't help but feel sad, and two lines of hot tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Xia Dynasty people..."

When these three words appeared in his mind, Agu Khan couldn't help but turn his head sharply, his eyes directly cast to the magnificent Jianmen Pass behind him, and Song Wujie standing proudly on the city wall.

His voice exploded in the air like thunder: "Xia Dynasty people, can you really bear to watch our barbarians being exterminated here? Now our barbarians are about to perish here, and the next to suffer will be you Xia people!"

Agu Khan turned around angrily, facing the direction where Song Wujie was, and roared loudly.

His roar was deafening, as if to tear the whole world apart.

Song Wujie, who was standing on the city wall, was staring at Agu Khan with his eyes that were originally as firm as a rock.

Although on the surface, his eyes were still as calm as water, without any ripples, but a closer look would reveal that his fists hanging by his side had already been clenched into fists, trembling slightly, revealing that his inner heart was actually far from being as calm as the surface.

At this moment, Song Wujie's mood was extremely complicated.

On the one hand, the imperial court has made it clear that it will not help the barbarians;

But on the other hand, facing this mysterious and powerful army, Song Wujie can hardly stand by and watch.

If all the sects in the Xia Dynasty can work together to fight the enemy together, perhaps they will not be under such great pressure.

However, the reality is that these sects and the imperial court have always been at odds with each other, each doing its own thing, and it is impossible to form an effective joint force.

Should he go against the imperial court's will and take the risk to help the barbarians? This question is like a heavy boulder pressing on Song Wujie's heart, making him feel breathless.

Sitting on the back of the majestic, snow-white unicorn emitting a mysterious glow.

The old man with white hair but vigorous spirit, with sharp eyes like a hawk, stared closely at the barbarians who were being slaughtered below.

A chilling smile slowly emerged on his wrinkled face.

This old man is the famous Alexander Oryx, the supreme king of the Rosen Empire.

Since Alexander ascended the throne, which symbolizes endless power and glory, the Rosen Empire has been like a awakened lion, launching bloody and cruel wars of aggression against neighboring countries.

With the full assistance of the powerful Church, the mysterious blood clan, and the fierce and brave werewolf clan, the army of the Rosen Empire is invincible.

With his outstanding military talent and iron-blooded tactics, Alexander the Great successfully took the Western Continent into his pocket and achieved an unprecedented unification.

However, just when this ambitious emperor thought he had already dominated the world and controlled everything in the world, a shocking news from the blood clan completely broke the peace in his heart.

It is said that on the other side of the distant ice and snow, there is another vast new continent.

Moreover, a unique race lives on that mysterious land, and what is even more coveted is that there are countless rare and precious resources there.

Alexander was instantly overwhelmed with emotion and ecstasy after hearing the news.

In the following years, he sent several elite blood clan members as advance troops to quietly explore the new world; on the other hand, he carefully selected many powerful druid warriors to go to the front line to collect intelligence.

After a long wait and preparation, until recently, Alexander finally made up his mind to gather the elite forces of the Rosen Empire, and joined hands with the court, blood clan and werewolf clan to embark on a journey to the east.

He had only one unshakable belief in his heart: he must conquer this new continent and truly become the overlord who rules the world!

When they finally stepped out of the ice and snow, a biting chill still remained on their bodies, but this did not affect their determination and pace to move forward.

Along the way, they swept through like a storm, with the sharp blades in their hands flashing cold light, ruthlessly harvesting lives.

This vast grassland was originally peaceful and tranquil, but now it is shrouded in blood and slaughter.

Those poor people fell under the knives of these bandits before they could react.

Whether it was delicious food, beautiful women, or mountains of gold and silver treasures, they all became their possessions.

Every day, they kept advancing, ruthlessly slaughtering everyone they met.

Now, there is only one step left to completely wipe out the barbarians of the entire grassland. As long as they hold on a little longer and make up their minds to swing a knife, the entire grassland will fall completely under their control.

By then, they will stand at the top of this land and become the well-deserved overlord.

And not far ahead, a magnificent checkpoint stood there like a giant beast!

This pass is dangerous and easy to defend and difficult to attack. Alexander knew at a glance that this is a place that must be fought for by military strategists.

But for this group of people who have already killed red eyes, no difficulties and obstacles can stop their pace forward.

They firmly believed that soon, even this extremely solid defense line would be broken by them and become another stepping stone on their road to conquering the world.

"Shua..."

Accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking through the air, a ghostly figure suddenly descended on Alexander's side like lightning.

The visitor was tall and agile, and a pair of huge and ferocious blood-red flesh wings were spread out behind him. When the wings fluttered slightly, bursts of bloody rain were set off.

I saw that he was holding a crystal clear glass cup filled with bright red liquid like gemstones in his right hand.

The liquid in this cup was not ordinary, but blood with a strong bloody smell.

And he gently shook the glass cup in his hand with an extremely elegant posture, as if he was tasting the most precious wine in the world.

At the same time, the corners of the mysterious visitor's mouth always had a faint, but chilling and gentle smile.

He is the well-deserved king of the blood clan today-Nicholas!

At this moment, a deafening sound was heard: "Boom..."

Then, an extremely tall and mighty figure fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground.

Instantly, the earth trembled violently, dust flew all around, and a bottomless pit appeared where it was hit.

Looking closely, the person who came was actually a huge humanoid wolf!

It was covered with a thick and hard layer of gray hair, with knotted and bulging muscles, exuding a terrifying and powerful force. There is no doubt that this is the famous patriarch of the werewolf tribe!

Alexander stood there quietly, his deep eyes staring at the front, his mouth slightly raised, revealing a faint smile.

Aware of the arrival of the two, Alexander whispered: "My dear friends, it seems that you have had enough killing..."

His voice was low and magnetic, as if carrying an invisible magic.

Nicholas, who was standing by, smiled grimly when he heard this.

He wiped the bloody blade in his hand and muttered to himself: "The blood of these barbarians is too smelly. I wonder what the blood of the legendary Xia Dynasty people would taste like?"

As he spoke, he stretched out his long scarlet tongue and gently licked his cracked lips.

At this moment, Nicholas' eyes flashed with greed and desire, like a hungry wolf seeing delicious prey, which made people shudder.

At the same time.

The werewolf leader beside him also showed a cruel look on his face.