How come this main god space is filled with stitching monsters!

The casualties on both sides can no longer be measured in numbers. For example, there are only a few pure saint-level battlefields. To say that the real battlefield is a meat grinder is an understatement.

And all of this is to ignite the torch of destiny on the battlefield.

Chu Xuan conveyed the message through the earth-black light on the earth, guarding the seventeen battlefields at all costs, and lighting the destiny torches on the seventeen battlefields.

The 10,000-meter-high steel city wall is being cut down little by little. All races in the Holy Throne Legion attack the human city with a desperate mentality. The Holy Throne can still maintain logical thinking in the fog. The only way out for the clan is to be shrouded in spiritual fog and turned into offensive weapons of madness.

In the sky, looking at the holy throne of all races that had been refreshed, Lao Qi looked desperate. He really couldn't fight.

"How can we fight like this!"

Even if they are three junior saints, it is not impossible for the three of them to fight against each other one on one. Lao Qi has just realized the highest level of sword energy and thunder. He can really injure or even kill people on the holy level. It's a saint, but it's useless to kill him, the opponent will refresh!

If they could exchange one for one, Lao Qi would definitely not mind swapping with the opponent. Even if there was no chance of resurrection, it didn't matter, as long as he could ensure that the opponent would die together.

But Lao Qi doesn't know now that this refresh mechanism can only be used once, or it can be refreshed continuously. Judging from the fact that the number of people breaking out of the mental fog is endless, but they have always maintained a fixed number, I am afraid that the other party can really refresh the holy position.

If the holy throne could be continuously refreshed, the result would be completely different. Just like when faced with a robot dog that can be built for ten thousand yuan, no one will think that dying with the robot dog is a business that does not lose money.

"Actually, we just need to kill all the opponent's reserve team, right?" Leon asked in a low voice, which earned Zhang Jie a complaint: "Yeah, the good news is that we found a way to win, the bad news is that this Only my second brother can do the job, others will be exhausted and exhausted under the same conditions."

"However, I will not give up! I am the captain and eldest brother of the Zhongzhou team. My two younger brothers and other team members are still fighting. If I give up, how will I lead the team in the future?"

Zhang Jie laughed loudly, already harboring the will to die in his heart.

The purple God No. 1 burned with golden brilliance, and the brilliance covered the battlefield of Human City. Being covered by this light, Lao Qi's face was shocked. Lao Qi, who had lost nearly 90% of his combat power because of the over-limit blow, was shocked. It was discovered that he was now like knocking on an energy amethyst, which directly filled his blood and mana and purified all the negative effects!

When the light fell, although the aura of the human city garrison was not enhanced, the strength of those who rushed up to the wall of the human city relying on the suddenly enhanced spiritual power began to deteriorate when the light shone on them!

There are many races in a Holy Legion, but what about the number of Spiritual Legions?

The Human City garrison opened the inner passage of the Steel City Wall, and the warriors rushed out from various hidden positions in the Steel Wall to launch an attack on all races. The hand-to-hand combat inevitably began, and Dr. Charles, who had been prepared for a long time, rushed towards the army of all races with his army of mechanically modified humans. The second round of collision between machinery and flesh and blood, humans and all races broke out in the steel city wall.

But this was not a cavalry charge, a direct confrontation with all races, but a street battle relying on the complex environment of the steel city wall.

The 10,000-meter-high Great Steel Wall, which is 10,000 meters high and several kilometers wide, stretches across the entire national border. It is itself a steel mountain range, larger than any other mountain range on Earth in the old days! If such a behemoth was only a dozen meters wide, it would be too abstract.

Blood and flesh covered the Great Wall made of steel.

The Great Wall of Steel is shaped by blood and flesh!

Fight to the death! Fight to the death!

The two sides fought madly in this meat grinder-like battlefield. The tug-of-war turned the steel city wall into a Shura field that was more terrifying than hell. Various attacks continued to explode in the Great Steel Wall, and the casualties on both sides could no longer be calculated with simple figures.

As the losses of the Ten Thousand Races Legion increased on the battlefield, the Ten Thousand Races Saints outside the thirty-three days also became anxious. They even began to ignore the effect of the thirty-three-day ban and continued to use the innate spiritual treasures to attack the thirty-three days. In three days, even if the power of the thirty-three days is backfired and the origin of the body is damaged, he will not care at all.

Under the innate-level attacks again and again, the effect of the thirty-three-day ban became worse and worse. Finally, a high saint forced his way into the Qianzi battlefield. Although the high saint was suppressed to the junior saint level by the thirty-three days of battlefield rules at the moment of entering, at this moment, the balance of combat power on the battlefield has been completely broken.

The high saint only has the output of the first saint, and the output of the first saint is two completely different concepts!

Under the urging of the purple ancient orc high saint authority, a ray containing the authority of destruction blasted towards the Great Steel Wall.

Zhang Jie roared and manipulated the power of time and space to form various interceptors in front of the beam, using it to block the blow that was enough to wipe out a third of the steel city wall. But how can Gao Sheng, who has fully mastered the power of destruction, be an ordinary person? The purple light of destruction directly destroyed the interception methods deployed by Zhang Jie, and finally——

Collision with another purple ray!

"I'm really sorry. I was just catching up with old friends, so I came a little late!"

The Devourer of Planets took a heavy step, and his mountain-like body raised an arm, and the purple shock wave that offset the destructive light was shot out from his hand.

The Ancient Orc High Saint who felt that the battlefield restrictions here were lifted was not happy but worried. If he, a high-level saint, could exert his full strength, then the other party was at least a high-level saint who also mastered a kind of authority.

The black gauze woven by [Night] concealed the whereabouts, and the three pairs of wings transformed by [Wind] sent them to the place they wanted to reach. The tidal authority from the high-level saint Anubis and the origin of the sun god Ra formed a weapon called [Revenge].

The origin field involved behind the tidal authority representing the god of death was gravity. The purple-haired Ancient Orc Saint only felt that his holy way was being torn madly by a strong gravity, and was finally completely annihilated by the power of the origin.

Seeing the two Ten Thousand Races Primary Saints who had already started to flee, Zhang Jie, Lao Qi, and Leon, who were responsible for guarding the Qianzi battlefield, all breathed a sigh of relief in the healing beam of the Causality Repair Device.

This time, it should be a win, right?

Looking at the Thirty-three Days Formation that was about to dissipate after being bombarded, the original question sentence finally turned into an affirmative sentence.

Because behind the Ten Thousand Races Innate, millions of Xuanhuang Fleets had already aimed their guns at them.