Slime's Evolutionary Journey

In the seventh century of the world, 3019, across the Mississippi Sea, on the Twilight Continent opposite the Endless Land! On the thousands of miles of plains between Black City and Bone Horse City, the biggest war in this land since the seventh century took place!

Both sides invested a total of 1.2 million races, of which the Black City side invested a total of 500,000, while the Bone Horse City side invested the remaining 700,000!

In this war, all clown tricks will not work! On this black land stained red with blood! The only thing you fight for is strength, and the only thing you fight for is blood!

On this final battlefield, no one quits! No one can quit! Only the winner can leave this battlefield! Those who remain on this battlefield will be those who sleep forever!

This period of history will become a required chapter in the history of high school students in the “schools” that will blossom all over the world! At the same time, it is also a battle that no military scientist can avoid!

A few years later, the locals of Ainia were filled with emotion about this plain, because no matter which side won, too many ancestors were buried in this plain.

However, no one thinks that this war is unnecessary! Because without this battle, the Twilight Continent would not have the peace it has now, and the world would not enter a real trend!

"It's really interesting. Slime and Twilight Dragon are so fun."

In the vast sky above the battlefield, a silver-haired woman sat in the air with her slender legs raised. Her white lotus-rooted arms supported the girl's small crystal chin and looked down at the chilling battlefield where the two armies were confronting each other.

A strand of silver hair fell down the girl's small face, and the girl's golden vertical pupils revealed infinite banter, as if everything that happened in front of her was just a drama, and she was the high-ranking spectator.

"Hey Shirley, the person you like is down there. Do you think he will win?" the silver-haired girl said to herself.

The next moment, an extremely complicated look flashed across the girl's eyes, filled with expectations, longing and worry.

"Okay, okay, I know, but it's better for us to take a look here now. After all, even the gods dare not easily set foot in such a large-scale war."

The girl's bare feet were raised and raised. The next moment, the girl seemed to feel something and smiled lively at the battlefield.

"My dear legendary archmage, what are you looking at?"

At the center of the army, Fangte followed the empress's gaze and looked up. There was just a starry sky above, which was quite beautiful, but Fangte still felt that the starry sky in Ainiya was the most beautiful.

"It's nothing." The empress withdrew her gaze, "What is your husband's chance of winning the last battle?"

"Huh" Fang Te rubbed his hands. No matter what season it is, the nights in the Twilight Continent are always so cold. "Who knows the odds of winning, but don't we still have you?"

As a legendary archmage, the Empress rarely took action. Even if Dongxia Kingdom formed an alliance with the orc tribe, even in this most important time, the Empress did not intend to help Fang Te. She just planned to wait for the defeat and run away with Fang Te. Just a road.

Although I don’t know that this legendary archmage doesn’t want to take action, but under Fangte’s “bargaining”! The Empress finally agreed to Fang Te's help in dealing with the 80,000-strong Twilight Magic Army.

In fact, according to the strength of the empress, holding back a hundred thousand Twilight Army is probably her limit. Eighty thousand is indeed a little less, but Fangte is already very satisfied, and in exchange, Fangte needs to promise her one more thing thing!

In addition to the incident last time, Fangte already owed the Empress two things. Fangte was actually quite panicked.

"You bitch! What are your plans after this battle?" Lan Bujia and Ha Chi'er stood together. All the aerial forces including the Dark Crow Clan had flown into the air and were ready for the battle. Lan Bujia was standing with Ha Chi'er. Fujia had a chat with the leader of the two-headed dog demon tribe before the battle.

"What plans you have, it depends on what my lord arranges. If he asks me to stay in the Twilight Continent, I will stay. If he asks me to follow him, I will leave." Ha Chi'er held the blood claws made by the mechanical species with both hands and stood up. The burly chest stood at the front of the army and stared at the enemy.

"Well, I'm not talking about this, I'm talking about whether you have any plans for your personal affairs." Lan Bujia shook his head helplessly.

"Private matters," Ha Chi'er thought for a while, "Actually, I was going to get married, but my master tricked me into revolting two months before the wedding. After fighting this battle, I plan to return to my hometown to get married."

Lan Bujia looked at the smile on Ha Chi'er's fierce face and knew that this guy missed her fiancée.

"Stupid bird, what about you? What are your plans?"

"Me, I'm not like you. I got married the year before last. But, I heard that the master said that Ainiya has a large library. The books in it are unparalleled in this world. They were all written by the master himself. I’m going to study there for a few months.”

"Dark Crow City doesn't want it anymore?"

"Hahaha, the Dark Crow Clan has half the blood of the orcs flowing in its body. This return to Ainya can be regarded as a return to its ancestors. This Dark Crow City will be left to you to take care of."

"I don't care."

Ha Chi'er muttered for the first time, and Lan Bujia who heard it on the side smiled and said nothing more.

"Hey, hey, hey! Silly guy! Don't step on us then!" On the left side of the army, the leader of the Sand Scorpion clan, Sha, stood next to the leader of the ogre clan. Sha's long tail pushed against Charles. This time they fought together.

"Kuokuokuo, your clan is too short, so don't trip us up when the time comes."

"What did you say!"

Sha raised her long tail and stabbed him in the thigh, but the ogre leader quickly dodged.

"Brother Xiong, please do it when the time comes." The leader of the Gas Ghost Clan patted him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, leave it to us!" Stella's huge bear paw patted her armor, making a banging sound.

"Do you have any last words? Maybe I can help you convey them." The leader of the Swamp Thing clan said slowly while looking at the huge army in front of him.

"Well, we, the Soul Clan, have no last words. We have already died. At worst, we will just die again." The leader of the Soul Clan said calmly.

"Hey, I heard that your daughter is quite beautiful. Why don't you let your daughter sleep with me for a few nights after this battle." Ellie, the leader of the blood tribe, poked the waist of the leader of the dark elf tribe next to her.

The leader of the Dark Elf tribe twitched his brows, not wanting to say anything more to this guy.

There are many similar conversations on the battlefield. After this battle, some of the people who said these words are still there, and some are no longer there.

When the red moon moved into the sky, the trumpet sounded loudly.