God of Life and Death

Both sides are evenly matched.

This is based on the fact that Yongfeng Kingdom's side is well-equipped and armed to the teeth, with excellent swords and armor.

"In fact, the human race is definitely no match for the orcs in terms of blood. Take the current war as an example! The bloodlines of human soldiers are generally at the third level of the yellow level, while the orcs are at the eighth to ninth level of the yellow level. The level of the grade. The gap between a small grade may not seem big, but if this small gap is magnified four or five times, it will be enough to form a natural ravine! If it were normal, the equipment of the human race and the orc tribe would be the same, and three or five of them would be the same. Even the human siege in this realm is no match for an orc warrior!"

Fang Yue introduced to Bu Chenyue.

Bu Chenyue nodded slightly, and she agreed with Fang Yue's statement.

"But now, the human race has excellent equipment, but with the help of the equipment, they can fight to the death with the orcs. The casualty ratio is even that three human soldiers are killed for one orc warrior!"

"Do you know why this is?"

Fang Yue asked.

Bu Chenyue hesitated for a moment, then looked at Fang Yue. She shook her head slightly, with a confused expression on her innocent face.

"have no idea!"

Bu Chenyue admitted her ignorance.

"Because our country, Yongfeng, is rich!"

Fang Yue showed an unscrupulous smile.

Bu Chenyue was speechless.

She originally thought that Fang Yue brought her to see the war and broaden her horizons.

As a result, Fang Yue summed up this experience for her.

This sentence may be spoken from the bottom of my heart.

But to Bu Chenyue, this seemed to be a naked show off, a country bumpkin's show of wealth.

"Haha, don't you think this is important? Do you think Yongfeng Kingdom will really lose to such a non-technical tactic as the human sea tactic? Don't be naive!"

Fang Yue smiled.

at this time.

A figure in black robes quietly appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

Bu Chenyue quickly noticed the presence of this person.

"Daluo Jinxian?!"

Bu Chenyue was surprised.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yue also invited reinforcements.

"Necromancer!"

Fang Yue was also a little surprised.

He paid to hire this person from among the reincarnators.

For those with high-level reincarnation marks, it is particularly convenient to hire reincarnationist Fang Yue.

Even because of the high level of the reincarnation mark, Fang Yue's hiring fee can be discounted by 10%.

It seems this is called an internal price.

Necromancers belong to the lineage of magic.

Fang Yue had seen this lineage in fantasy novels about Earth.

They use their mental power and chanting spells to resonate with the surrounding elements, operate laws, and perform various powerful spells!

It is said that the attack power of magic at the same level is five times that of spells.

But the singing time and the fragile body are the magician's fatal weaknesses.

In the void, the elements resonate.

The whole world is trembling.

The scepter in the hand of the necromancer waved.

The void cracked.

Ghostly figures surged out from it.

Army of the undead! Ten times the number of the orcs' undead army surged out, including zombies, vampires and endless ghostly beings! The undead creatures were overwhelming, and the black mass instantly submerged the orc army.

The orc army was attacked and was in a panic for a while!

The human soldiers were methodical and took advantage of his illness to kill him.

Battle formations quickly formed, and various powerful tactics and attacks were launched one after another!

Fang Yue looked at Bu Yuechen beside him and said with a bright smile.

"Do you know what I want to say?"

"Don't just focus on the enemy in front of you? Always be on guard against attacks from behind?"

Bu Chenyue said with a solemn expression.

Fang Yue shook his finger and said: "No, I have money! If I have money, I can hire countless helpers! If I have money, I can do whatever I want on this battlefield!"

"Ah, no!"

"Human race, you have the guts to fight me one-on-one, what's the point of such a secret attack?"

There were endless roars or groans.

Bu Chenyue's face was filled with shock, followed by silence.

"If you have money, can you really do whatever you want?"

Bu Chenyue looked at Fang Yue with disbelief.

The orcs lost, not in terms of absolute power, but in terms of absolute wealth.

As a lower-class ethnic group.

The wealth of the orcs is always being plundered.

There are many orcs, but their lives are worthless!

The army of undead hired by Fang Yue surged forward, overwhelming the orc army in an instant. They could only parry but had no power to fight back!

The orc soldiers fell cleanly.

But there was always no emotion in Fang Yue's eyes, as if he was seeing a wildfire burning a nest of ants to death!

After the orc army was exterminated.

The undead army retreated like a tidal wave.

Under the dark fear, a pair of green eyes looked at Fang Yue.

The other party's eyes could speak, as if they were talking to Fang Yue.

My work is done, you should pay me!

Fang Yue casually threw out three drops of the death power of the Immortal King Realm level of the Death Emperor and the power of thirty sides of calamity.

This is the price the necromancer paid for his actions this time.

It is also the lifeblood of this orc army.

Although the power of disaster and the power of death are precious, they also make the lives of these orc armies increasingly cheap.

"Brothers, collect these corpses and send them to the pool of flesh and blood of gods and demons! All the wealth of the orcs will be handed over, and we will reward you based on your merits!"

A hoarse voice came out.

The soldiers of Yongfeng Kingdom are well-trained.

"The one thousand soldiers with the most outstanding military exploits will receive a Fire Pill rewarded by His Majesty and obtain the eighth-grade yellow-level flame bloodline!"

The hoarse voice sounded again.

There was joy in the army!

Fang Yue, however, no longer cared about how these people handled the spoils after the war.

"Why don't you give the blood-changing elixir in your hand to these humans for direct use? If it can be on par with the orcs in terms of blood, your casualties should be fewer!"

Bu Chenyue looked at Fang Yue doubtfully.

"Do you know that the meaning of war is in the body?"

Fang Yue looked at Bu Chenyue and asked.

"plunder?"

"Partly correct!"

"Mainly for elimination! Survival of the fittest is the cruelest, but also the lowest law in nature! Only creatures that can survive the war and are proven to be powerful will receive an improvement in bloodline. In this case, the maximum improvement can be achieved Effective utilization of resources! Bloodline is the shortcoming of the human race! However, the value of a bloodline elixir is far greater than the value of the human race!"

Fang Yue's words made Bu Chenyue's heart tremble. She seemed to feel an invisible big hand holding her heart tightly, making her feel breathless.

"There is never a shortage of powerful warriors in the underworld, especially the densely populated human race. Only by eliminating some of them and leaving the elite can they become my soldiers! If the human race is not enough, other ethnic groups can become obedient and willing to become my soldiers." My people and my soldiers can also get the opportunity to leap over the dragon gate!"

Fang Yue's words were extremely cruel.

Bu Chenyue suddenly felt that Fang Yue in front of her was strange.

Introduction in her recorded information.

Fang Yue is cruel to his enemies and very kind to those around him.

However, it seems at this moment that the people who collected and analyzed this information still misjudged Fang Yue.

"What? I feel like I'm different from who you think I am?"

Fang Yue looked at Bu Chenyue with a half-smile.

She was silent.

It also means approval.

Fang Yue laughed loudly and said, "If I could let you figure it out, wouldn't the Yongfeng Kingdom have been destroyed long ago?"

Another army of orcs fell.

Although this army is only a drop in the bucket compared to the entire three-community coalition.

In the entire war pattern, there is still no change in the status quo.

However, hearing the report from the messenger and seeing it with your own eyes are two completely different concepts.

Bloodthirsty killing.

Skeletons all over the ground.

The impact on Bu Chenyue was unprecedented.

For the first time, she began to doubt in her heart, could the coalition of the three tribes really defeat the Yongfeng Kingdom?

Fang Yue said nothing.

"I want to ask another question! In this war, the resources you can obtain are limited after all, and you can't always hire outside help! When your wealth is exhausted, how will you face these endless three tribes? Where are the coalition forces?”

Bu Chenyue's heart.

Although Fang Yue is very good at making money.

Yongfeng Country has many industries, and various resources are circulated in the underworld and exported. However, due to the strong consumption of the war, Fang Yue's resources will eventually be exhausted.

Fang Yue took a deep look at Bu Chenyue.

"Do you know why I was always developing internal affairs before?"

"Because I am always preparing for war! When the cannon goes off, there is ten thousand taels of gold! Everyone understands this truth! Today, the business layout of Yongfeng Country is not only in the underworld, but also involves the universe outside the underworld, including outside the territory, including In some places that are unimaginable to you, the current consumption of Yongfeng Country is far less than the daily resource income!"

"Behind every war is an economic account!"

Fang Yue finished his words.

Bu Chenyue's eyes widened.

She suddenly felt guilty.

Fang Yue's previous refusal to accept the conditions of mediation was not because he was too poor, but because he was too rich.

He is so rich that even if the Yongfeng Kingdom cannot defeat the coalition of the three tribes, it can still use money to kill them.

At this time, a blood-stained paper crane flew from the edge of the sky.

It flapped its wings of its own blood, and then fell into Fang Yue's palm.

Fang Yue unfolded the thousand paper cranes.

A row of blood-colored words suddenly came into view.

"Xuanzhen led the army of monks and lived up to his trust and captured the Wind Clan's Beiyou Canyon! The battle was won!"

Fang Yue's smile became even stronger.

In his palm, a ball of flame engulfed the paper crane!

The corner of Bu Chenyue's gaze happened to fall on that line of bloody text.

Those words were written with the blood of the Wind Clan generals.

"Beiyou Canyon!"

Bu Chenyue's voice was sharp and she lost her voice in surprise.