Chapter 2912: Retreating
Retribution in this life, coming fast!
Before, all races desperately joined forces to oppress the human race, and now the retribution has come.
The human race has not only not declined, but has become even stronger.
And the resources they owed to the human race before are probably going to be returned one by one! Now if all the basic resources harvested by the human race are brought back, it can resolve the crisis of many cities of the human race!
What's more terrifying is.
Now he doesn't know what the human race's trump card is.
Mecha?
Spaceship?
Flame blood?
The way of war?
Definitely none of them!
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, you communicate slowly, I'm afraid the black demons will be anxious, I'm afraid the army of calamity creatures won't wait for you!"
Fang Yue said to Bai Yuan as if nothing had happened.
At this moment, Bai Yuan was already a little bit angry!
That's right, the calamity creatures in the distance have begun to gather again.
These calamity creatures seem to be endless.
The three consecutive defeats just now not only did not make the calamity creatures feel discouraged, but they had a kind of momentum to become more and more courageous and wanted to make a comeback.
"Thirty-six true fairyland-level masters, five hundred virtual immortals, and three thousand great saints!"
Fang Yue took a rough look at the true appearance of the calamity creatures, and it seemed that there was no qualitative breakthrough!
"Black Demon Clan, Wind Clan, Fire Clan, you all come together! The human race is silhouetted on the side! There is no reply from above. If the human race does not give the two extra merits, then I will pay!"
Bai Yuan is generous and domineering.
He is supervising this battle.
According to the current scene.
Fang Yue can take the human race away instantly, pat his butt and leave, but he can't!
If he loses this battle, he will bear the main responsibility!
The Black Demon Clan, Wind Clan, and Fire Clan are the tribes that will fight in the second, third, and fourth games according to the original order.
The second and third games have been beaten by the human race.
The Black Demon Clan and the Wind Clan preserved their strength and stayed in the fourth game.
According to the arrival, it should be easier for the three tribes to win the fourth game together.
However, now all three tribes are frowning!
Needless to say, the Black Demon Tribe is originally a group of weak and old soldiers.
They don't get along with the Celestial God Tribe, and they don't want to support the Celestial God Tribe with all their strength.
This time, there are only a hundred virtual immortals and eight hundred great saints, which is all the Black Demon Tribe has!
This person went to the battlefield of the fourth game, which is not enough to fill the teeth of the calamity creatures!
The final effect is just to make up the number!
As for the Wind Tribe, it is not weak in strength.
The eight True Immortal Realm strongmen sitting in the seat already represent that they have the strength to fight.
But they also saw the battle just now.
The Wind Tribe can only remain undefeated by two against one, and victory is even more of a luxury!
The eight True Immortals of the Wind Tribe add up to the combat power equivalent to four True Immortals of the calamity creatures.
The same is true for the virtual immortals and great saints under their command!
If they join forces, they may be able to fight the doomed creatures to the bitter end.
But the key is that everyone comes here to survive and gain military merit.
No one wants to die on this battlefield.
Even if it is heroic, the person is dead, and no matter how great the honor behind him is, what can it do?
The main force is still the Fire Clan.
The Fire Clan has 48 strong men at the level of the True Immortal Realm, and there are 3,000 virtual immortals under their command.
The Fire Clan is a loyal fan of the Heavenly God Clan, unlike the traitors of the Human Clan.
The Fire Clan is a true loyal follower of the Heavenly Clan, and even spares no effort to protect the Heavenly God Clan's actions this time!
The leader of the Fire Clan has a serious face.
His long fiery red hair falls to his waist.
At the corner of his mouth, it seems that a cold smile can still be seen.
For the Fire Clan, this is an opportunity to rise.
The Fire Clan has already formulated the subsequent policies and routes.
They must hold on to the thigh of the Heavenly God Clan tightly, and even do not hesitate to be their dogs.
Every time a civilization era is destroyed and revived, the Celestial Gods will be the biggest winner.
As long as the Fire Clan can closely follow the Celestial Gods.
Not to mention that the entire Fire Clan can rise to heaven and endure the vast catastrophe in the future.
At the very least, the Fire Clan can get a share of the benefits in the future catastrophe, which is always no problem!
Fang Yue's eyes look at the nose, the nose looks at the mouth, and the mouth looks at the heart.
He has a full view of the attitudes of these different ethnic groups, but he has no statement.
Each ethnic group has its own choice and future path.
He has no right to interfere, nor does he want to interfere.
This time, without the participation of the human race, the struggle between the catastrophe creatures and the myriad races has finally returned to the normal track.
There is no fancy tricks, no various conspiracies and sneak attacks.
Now the two sides are purely a collision of blood and fire, a confrontation of steel and iron.
The tragic scene of the war is vividly revealed at this moment.
Whether it is the catastrophe creatures or the strong men of the myriad races, they have exhausted all their potential in the battle.
You stab me, I punch you.
Even if it was a victory, there was no such easy crushing.
Blood gradually fell on the battlefield.
Fang Yue and Wu Siyu stood at the edge of the battlefield.
They seemed to be bystanders from another world, without the slightest emotion or passion.
They just watched coldly and coldly, one after another of all races falling, and one after another warriors of all races stepping on the corpses of their companions.
The warriors of the human race are all worried about each other.
If it were not for Fang Yue and Wu Siyu, there would definitely be no less of them on this battlefield.
Perhaps their fight would be even more brutal.
They need to use their lives to fill the gap between the combat power of the Ten Thousand Races and the doomed creatures.
"It seems there is no need for us to end this battle!"
Wu Siyu said softly to Bai Yuan.
Bai Yuan's fists clenched.
The black demons had already been wiped out by the doomed creatures as soon as they entered the battlefield.
The Wind Clan was also defeated quickly, with only two or three big cats and kittens left on the battlefield. Even the strong Wind Clan warriors at the True Fairyland level did not last long before they fell in the bloody storm, and died one by one. I can't die anymore!
Nowadays, those who struggle and fight on this battlefield are basically the strong men of the Fire Tribe! And these powerful men of the Fire Clan are basically direct descendants of their Celestial Clan!
The loss of the Fire Clan is equal to the loss of the Celestial Clan.
Nowadays, the Fire Tribe is able to withstand the calamity of creatures without falling behind. It can be said that the current record of the Fire Tribe is basically filled out by them using the lives of their people.
In just half an hour.
More than half of the Fire Tribe's warriors have been lost.
The strong men at the True Immortal Realm level fell one after another.
Watching this scene, Bai Yuan felt his body aching.
He couldn't imagine why this battle would end up like this.
The human race was obviously so light and easy when fighting, but when it was replaced by other races, the result of the battle became tragic.
"Human race, take action! If you don't take action, everyone in the Fire Tribe will die!"
Bai Yuan lowered his head.
He was begging Fang Yue.
"Please take action from the Human Race. The Fire Race is willing to donate basic resources worth two true fairyland level magic weapons as a thank you!"
An old man from the Fire Clan who was at the Spiritual Fairy Realm level said very sincerely.
When he said these words, it seemed as if all the strength in his body was drained out instantly!
Back then, when all races joined forces to block the basic resources of the human race, the Fire Race was both the beneficiary and the initiator.
Fire people, associated with fire.
They are good at refining weapons.
However, the skills of the Fire Clan in refining magical weapons are not as advanced as those of the Human Race. Therefore, in order to suppress the Human Clan, they seize the market for magical weapons.
The Fire Clan is wandering around, causing all races to stop buying human magic weapons.
The Fire Clan's magical weapons gradually replaced the Human Clan's status.
They made a lot of money, and part of the profits were handed over to the Celestial Clan as protection fees.
However, the remaining part still makes the Fire Tribe immortal.
"good!"
Fang Yue didn't bother to pursue the grudges between the Fire Clan and the Human Clan.
However, since the Fire Tribe is willing to pay additional basic resources worth two true fairyland level magic weapons.
Fang Yue was also happy to let his men take action.
He made a color.
The thirty-six heroic spirits at the virtual fairyland level appeared on the battlefield at the same time.
However, their attack on the doomed creatures was not smooth this time.
"Human race, you've had enough. Everything must come to an end! You have killed many powerful ones among the doomed creatures before. Do you still want to trample on the lives of my doomed creatures?"
A doomed creature at the level of the Spiritual Fairy Realm appears. He holds a long sword and has a cold and serious expression.
This is a big figure among doomed creatures.
He alone was able to withstand thirty-six powerful men from the Void Immortal Realm.
"Thousands of races are fighting against each other, and we, the human race, are also one of them."
Fang Yue stood up and explained.
Fang Yue did not give any orders and let his men attack by force.
Because he knows that these doomed creatures also have their own bottom line.
Before, their losses had been heavy.
If you go too far, the doomed creature will also break the rules.
According to normal rules, a strong person at the level of the Spirit Fairy Realm will not appear until at least the seventh battle or above.
He is stepping out now, which represents the attitude of doomed creatures. They cannot continue to let their men die!
I would rather start the decisive battle in advance.
"Everyone can discuss everything! Sit down and talk! How about we each take a step back from these four games and call it a draw? Let the people of the Fire Tribe end!"
Fang Yue glanced at the eager eyes of the spirit fairy from the Fire Tribe.
After all, he has received benefits from others, so he has to do things for them.
Even if the human race can't take action, at the very least, it can save the remaining people from the fire tribe!
The spirit fairy among the doomed creatures glanced at his side, and the casualties of the doomed creatures were also quite heavy.
"If that's the case, then let's stop here!"
The doomed creatures and the powerful men of the fire tribe retreated at the same time.
The resources worth two true fairyland level magic weapons promised to Fang Yue by the Fire Tribe were also given to Fang Yue.
Now they dare not default on Fang Yue's debt.
Even the doomed creatures are now afraid that Fang Yue is like Chicken Little.
If they dare to default on their debt, Fang Yue can directly turn the spear and kill them all!
"That's it for today! Sound the gong and withdraw the troops. Let's fight again tomorrow!"
Although it was still early, not even noon.
But the immortal among the doomed creatures still said the same.
"Sound the gong and withdraw the troops!"
On the Wanzu side, there is no choice at all.
In terms of absolute strength, they are no match for the doomed creatures!
Bai Yuan said weakly.
Then, all the soldiers of the Ten Thousand Clan retreated.
Some of the clans that had not yet really entered the battlefield breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally, they escaped a disaster.
As for what will happen tomorrow, that is tomorrow's business.