World Destroying Demonic Emperor

Chapter 643, June 4th, shocking! Sudden death

In ancient China, the number of people who were actually killed on the battlefield was not much. Thousands of them were a very large number, and tens of thousands of words were very rare.

The real battlefield meat grinder, basically did not really appear until World War I.

And this war between Lanling and Naihua, especially when the 30,000-hundred-and-a-half-hundred-thousand-hundred-thousand-thousand-thousand-hundred-hundred-and-a-half-armed warriors were the real meat grinder

From the bursting of the arrows to the short-handed soldiers, in just two hours, the black magic flag army's casualties are hundreds of thousands.

Many people die every second.

People in the wild world have to be **** and brave. The combat power of these Centaurs is also close to humanoid tanks.

These two conditions are combined to make such a terrible casualty!

As for the casualties of the Centaur army, Lanling is very, very lucky.

These black magic flag soldiers are too bloody, completely fearless to die. Once they are turned over the mammoth's "corpse" wall, the Centaur army will have big casualties. Because before, these black magic flag army were passively killed.

Although the Centaur is very powerful, it is not invincible. Once the black magic flag army is surrounded, dozens of barbarian soldiers will kill a half-human, it will still be seriously injured, and even die.

The result is at this critical moment.

The coach was actually ran, and the Dark Lord's flag army was betrayed and deceived. The morale was completely disintegrated and the whole battle collapsed instantly!

It’s really incompetent, exhausting thousands of troops!

Normally, it seems to be very powerful, and the martial arts talent is completely genius. Other aspects are also excellent, in addition to being proud of publicity, there are no other problems.

I did not expect that at the crucial moment, it was so unbearable!

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The war is over.

The surviving hundreds of thousands of black magic flag army put down their weapons and stopped fighting.

Death Warrior is disgusted with Khan and sighs: "Let the weapon down, fall to the ground, spare you not to die!"

However, the army of these black magic flags still stood still and did not move.

The reason why they threw down their weapons was not willing to fight. They felt that they were betrayed by the evil spirits and betrayed by the Black Magic flag family, not because they were afraid of death.

Let them put down their weapons, but let them kneel but can't do it.

Most Raksha soldiers would rather stand up and die than live!

"Your Majesty, otherwise you will kill you!"

However, hundreds of thousands of black magic flag army still stand straight, do not want to kneel!

At this time, Lanling is really a thousand emotions!

In the human kingdom, every time he wins, countless people surrender, so his army has been inflated, from the 10,000 Silver Wolf Army, and finally expanded to hundreds of thousands of troops.

In the end, the millions of troops in the entire Wrath Kingdom surrendered to him.

And now...

Lanling has not successfully recruited a Luosha army. It has experienced three major wars and killed hundreds of thousands of Raksha troops, but no army surrendered.

Even the ordinary Raksha tribes did not surrender completely. Not long ago, it was rebellious. It was killed by Lanling 200,000, and the Silver Alliance had a population of 6.7 million. Only 100,000 were killed by Lanling.

Whether it is a barbarian or a demon, the bones are really hard!

This is an advantage and a disadvantage.

At least for now, Lan Ling wanted to surrender hundreds of thousands of black magic flag troops, unless he lifted the butcher knife again and killed those who gave up the weapons.

But do you want to kill it? Lanling is in hesitation!

The people of the Raksha tribe can rely on killing to make them fear and worship loyalty, but they are only responsible for construction, and it doesn't matter if the bones are soft. But the army, the bones are soft and finished.

In this battle, the Black Devils flag has been defeated.

One question that Lanling needs to consider is how should the next road go?

Is it going to kill and kill those who are unwilling to surrender? That would greatly kill more than 10 million people in the entire Black Devils territory.

People kill, what is the use of this million-square-kilometer?

The inflammatory empire that Lanling wants to build is far more important than the earth.

Of course, if there are tens of millions of near-human exiles, it doesn't matter. Lanling immediately kills the Raksha people on the black magic flag, and then let tens of millions of near-humans come in and directly establish the empire.

However, under the slaughter of the Motuo Empire for decades, how many close people are left in the wild? How many people have successfully escaped to the south?

According to Lan Ling’s estimate, it should not exceed one million.

Therefore, the population of the Yanmo tribe has a bottleneck when it is completely close to the human race.

The population close to the Terran will never be built into an empire, and must rely on the population of the Raksha.

Therefore, this army can not kill, must conquer, must get their allegiance!

Next, Lanling wants to change its strategy a little. It must completely occupy the entire black magic flag.

What he wants is a powerful empire!

......

Lanling rode three Chimera beasts, hovering over hundreds of thousands of black magic flags, and shouting at them.

"This time, in order to eliminate the evil tribe, the black magic flag has come out of the nest. The 1.2 million army is all your elite! How much is there, 600,000? 500,000?" Lanling slowly said: "But no matter what, as long as you kill the light, no one can stop my iron hoof in the whole black magic flag. I can easily occupy the entire black magic flag territory!"

When I heard Lanling, someone was shivering at the place.

Lanling said: "You would rather stand and die than to be alive. This makes me very admired. I will not kill you, I will conquer you, I want you to be willing to be loyal to me!"

As soon as this was said, hundreds of thousands of black magic flags showed a fierce hostility.

There is no doubt that they will never owe allegiance to a despicable near-human. Even if they die, they will not leave their allegiance.

Lanling arrogantly said: "I read your eyes, but I would like to ask, do you have a half-man pride? Are you half-man strong? They can owe allegiance to me, what are you?"

The words of Lanling have just fallen.

All the Centaurs are neat and tidy, saying: "Long live your Majesty, long live, long live!"

Lanling Road: "I don't want to tell you how the great Centaur loyal to me? I don't want to tell you, what miracle did I create? Because the Centaur is a Centaur, and you... are you! ”

All the centaurs heard this and looked up arrogantly.

The despicable Rakshazu is not worthy of being a great demon god. You are only a slave to your majesty. Our centaur is the great whip of the world.

"Soon, you will see that bowing to me and loyalty to me is a very glorious thing." Lan Ling slowly said: "Soon, you will be willing to kneel in front of me, I believe This day will come soon! But before this day comes, we are still enemies, where are all the chiefs of the Black Devils, stand up for me!"

In this big battle, the black magic flag of more than 150 tribal chiefs died a little and a half, and only eighty or ninety people survived.

When they heard the broken drink of Lanling, these surviving chiefs could not help but tremble.

"I can let you go home, but..." Lanling said: "You chiefs, and all the magic martial arts masters must stay, as my hostage!"

Lan Ling’s gaze is like a lightning strike over hundreds of thousands of black magic flag army, saying: “You are the strongest of the black magic flag, you are the mainstay of all the black magic flag army. Then I ask you, you are willing to tens Will Wan Dajun sacrifice his freedom and stay as my hostage?"

The conditions of Lanling are already very simple.

He can let go of the hundreds of thousands of defeated Dark Lords, and even let them go home, but all the tribal chiefs, all the magical masters, must stay.

There is no doubt that Lanling is despicable!

He left these people with only one purpose, which is to absorb their blood and build a powerful death warrior army.

The threshold of the death warrior regiment is the master of the magic war!

In the wild world, powerful warriors are brave and fearless, and insidious people like Constantine are a small part.

After hearing the words of Lanling.

Suddenly, the chiefs one after another stood up and were willing to exchange their freedom for the life of the tribal soldiers.

"Red, red, evil, if any of the chiefs are not willing to stand up, then all the soldiers of his tribe will be killed!" Lanling Road.

"Yes!" The three Centaurs shouted.

As soon as this was said, the tribal chief who had been greedy and fearful of death had also bitten his teeth and stood up.

At this time, even a selfish and insidious person like Constantine can only stand up.

Standing out may not be dead, but you can also get a good name and be grateful to countless tribal soldiers and people. Don't stand up, you must die!

After a quarter of an hour!

Ninety tribal chiefs stand out.

Ninety-five Mo Wu Zong division-level strongmen stood out.

It is a pity that there were originally 150 emirates and more than 100 demon lords.

However, these people are too brave. When they were in the war, they were the first to kill, so they were killed by the thirteen death warriors and the centaur.

However, a total of 185 Mo Wu Zong division-level powerhouses is also a huge harvest.

In this way, Lanling will have 200 death warriors!

Moreover, the power to swallow up the blood of these people, what breakthrough will it be? I can't imagine it!

Lan Ling’s eyes are still nothing, and looking at these chiefs, the eyes of these magical masters are already very evil.

......

It is a madness to escape with dozens of martial arts warriors!

He didn't even know that Lan Ling wouldn't chase him at all, at least not killing him at all.

Now, it is useful to live alive than to die.

All the way to the dark magic city, rushing toward the hilltop castle.

In the past few hours, more than two hundred miles away, there was a loud roar, even if the Dark City was faintly heard.

But no one is the same thing. They all feel that it is the millions of great military forces that are doing their best to annihilate the army of Lanling.

As for the game will lose?

Whether it is the Dark Lord, or the other people in the Dark City, never thought about it.

How can I lose?

How many cats and dogs are there in the Yanming tribe of Lanling? There are a million troops in the army, there are 3,500 air regiments, and there are two thousand mammoths!

Even if you fight with your eyes closed, you won’t lose.

The result is only one, winning a big victory, killing the evil tribe!

At this time, many people saw that Ma Ma Nai rushed into the Dark City, everyone was shocked?

The battle is over so soon, why is it so ugly?

Regardless of everyone's doubtful eyes, he rushed toward the top of the castle with the fastest speed.

Inside the castle, the black magic flag owner is drinking himself.

For the battle situation two hundred miles away, he is not at all concerned, because this war is just a game, a trivial game.

It was only for the sake of the majesty of the Rakshasa family, but a big show.

As for the outcome of the war? Is that still used?

Is there a little bit of possibility to lose?

Even the black magic flag is still not happy.

Because his son has been a fiancé of the princess since he became a princess, he has repeatedly used the Rakshasa family to live in his own way.

In his mind, the weight of the Rakshasa family far exceeds the Dark Lord family!

This made him very upset and almost wanted to change his heir.

However, he can't do this!

Once he changed his heirs, he was the face of the Rakshasa, and he was the great Rakshasa.

Therefore, he can only secretly beat himself, a somewhat smug son.

"Hey!" A sound rang, and the rushed in, directly squatting in front of the Dark Lord, and the dagger shouted: "Father!"

The black demon flag trembled and frowned. "What happened? The war is over. You should stop by the tribe of the demon, so that you can restore your dignity before you can explain it to Rakshasa."

At this point, the technique can no longer hold back, crying: "Father, I lost, we lost!"

When the words came out, the black magic flag owner trembled and the wine glass fell to the ground.

"when!"

The luxurious jade wine glass fell and shattered.

Then, the black magic flag owner only felt a roar in his mind!

Everything outside seems to be unclear, only to feel that everything around it has become very unreal.

This... This is not a blue sky at all, it is simply a subversive nightmare.

For a while, the Dark Lord of the Flag felt that his body was getting warmer.

Lost? How can it be?

Even if a pig is the commander, it is impossible to lose!

His son is a skill, although very eloquent, but not a pig, on the contrary, it is very good.

For a while, the black magic flag is the main cold channel: "You don't want to make me such a joke, even if a pig goes to fight, it will win!"

It was a cough, and he vomited a blood again. He cried: "Father, really... really lost."

"Do you have a brain in the water? How could you lose?" The black magic flag screamed: "You have a million army, what is Lanling? Is his enchanted tribe not destroyed by the three Chimera?" Hasn't his Centaur has been killed? Are you using tricks to let the Centaur smash?"

It’s a big cry: “Lan Ling’s hyena, I don’t know what tricks I used, so I let the three Chimera beasts become his mounts. Red Khan’s Khan should have led more than 20,000 people to eliminate evil. The tribe, to eliminate Lanling. But... but I don’t know what Lan Ling used to make all the centaurs recognize him, and all the Centaurs are loyal to him. This time, he brought three Millions of people and horses!"

The black magic flag owner sucked a cold breath.

He is so clear that the 30,000-and-a-half-man army is so powerful.

"Even if Lanling has a 30,000-strong army, it will be with the two thousand mammoths. How can you lose?" The black magic flag said: "Is it that the mammoth army has abandoned the contract and left without fighting?"

Speaking of this, the technique can no longer help, almost crying: "No, the mammoth army has turned into a state of killing, crazy charge. But... I don't know what kind of demon method Lan Ling made, shot an arrow It shines faster than lightning. After the mammoth army, the arrow is still fine at first, but after a few seconds, it has fallen to the ground!"

The black magic flag owner only felt that his million-strong army was really defeated, and his mind suddenly became dizzy.

"Then, then you still have three thousand five hundred air regiments?" The black magic flag Lord arrived.

Nai Shuo said: "Lanling's archery is incredibly amazing. His three-headed Chimera beast screams and detonates the fish bullets on the back of our gryphons. So... our air corps is almost destroyed."

The black magic flag owner also felt a surge of chest, screaming: "Then, then you led the 1.2 million army?"

Nai Shuo said: "The two thousand **** mammoth giants, after falling down, just became a huge wall. The Centaur army hides behind this mammoth corpse wall, condescending, crazy archery, crazy slaughter. I... I ran When I came back, it was a one-sided slaughter. Our army, countless deaths and injuries!"

"And... you, you ran?" The black magic flag snarled.

It’s said: “I’ll be too late to run, and once I fall into Lanling’s hands, it’s a huge shame for our Dark Lord family!”

The black magic flag master couldn't help it anymore, and a blood rushed out.

This **** son, if he does not run, there is still a glimmer of hope in the battle. Once the **** state of the Raksha army is simply not afraid of death, as long as the wall of the mammoth body is washed, the battle will change, even if In the end, you can't win, and you can bring huge casualties to the Centaur.

In this way, the Dark Lord of the Red Flag has assembled hundreds of thousands of troops at a time, and can also recover the entire battle, and can also eliminate the evil tribe.

And Lanling this run, the hundreds of thousands of black magic flag army that is fighting **** will feel that they have been deceived and betrayed, can not find the reason to continue fighting, morale will instantly collapse.

Not only was it a time to lose, but the casualties of the Centaur army were still very small.

This **** son will really run. When the balance of the war is about to change, when the Centaur army is going to have a big casualty, he ran, causing the entire battle to collapse completely!

The black magic flag owner squirted another blood. At this time, no words can describe his inner anger and disappointment!

He jerked out his big hand and grabbed the neck of Nai, and yelled: "Reverse, you sin and die, I killed you, I kill you!"

He tried his best to kill his own son.

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