Dark Blood Age

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Chapter 936

Yeah, why?

Zachary raised his head and looked blindly at the bloodstained gap in the huge palace. Once again, the Yao people were driven out by crazy Earthlings. The bodies piled up along the wall had extended under the erected cloud bridge, and countless war victims rolled down the mountains of corpses.

That long gap, like a man-eater monster, devours endless lives in madness.

Hissing, howling, desolation, clarity, closeness, deafness.

No matter how long he prolonged, time passed so quickly that he eventually came to a fierce battlefield, under the scream of bathing blood over his head, drowning in the ocean where countless lives were strangled to extinction.

The brutality of the bloodstain at the gap also finally showed itself with his 100-man samurai.

He saw a group of Kui warriors holding on to a long, shining gun, brushing and stabbing at the dressed Earthlings one at a time, the bloody guns pulled out neatly, the Earthlings fell in rows and died in rows, but soon, there were new Earthlings filling them up with their hands, and then in rows, the Kui warriors kept stabbing and stabbing and stabbing and stabbing and stabbing the blood stained guns down the tip, blocking the path forward with their lives.

When the elite Kui warriors were also exhausted, when the light on the tip of the gun dimmed, the subsequent Kui warriors changed their companions in the front row, and the dressed Earthlings burst up and rolled down the gap with the exhausted Kui warriors...

He did not know that these people were not Earthlings he had met before, but strangers in the starship.

A little further up, he saw dozens of Boolean warriors stuck together in the blood of a helmet scattered Earthlings silver warrior.

The silver warrior grabbed the barrel that stabbed him in the body with his hands dead, yelled something, shouted, burst out the last power of his life, rushed out the gap, saw the enemy to exit, the other Boolean warriors rushed to pull out the tip of the gun, a dozen guns rushed as hard as rain until they stabbed the Earthling warrior into a beach of muddy blood.

But its death earned its time for the comrades behind it, filling in the angry shooting of the upcoming silver warriors, shooting the Boolean warriors all together, reclaiming their position. One of the same silver warriors, scattered with helmets, leaned down beside the earthlings stabbed with meat, looking up at the eyes of the enemies, bloody red...

Such fighting everywhere, such emotion everywhere, such ferocity everywhere.

An OKA man roared into a weak earthly crowd, they had no silver warrior's weapon, resisted with all kinds of Earthly shooting weapons that Zachary had seen. A man was thrown to the ground by an OKA man with a stick, who was not dead for a moment and still held the OKA man's leg dead. The strong OKA man smashed his back to pieces and refused to let go. The OKA man could only drag his body forward with difficulty.

The blood on the armor of a Qadan samurai, all earthly blood, was surrounded by a group of weak earthlings, waving a heavy sword and chopping up an earthly man trying to rush up, but he had no time to stop and deal with a dying man who climbed on his back without knowing what.

The earthlings eyes have been swept blind, the blood is all over them, the mouth is covered with blood bubbles, and they will die, but one hand strangles the Golden Armor samurai's neck, one hand patting the Golden Armor samurai's helmet over and over again...

An injured Purple Gold Knight, with a sword, chopped off an equally elite silver warrior at his feet, and every time he chopped off, the silver warrior had a huge mouth and blood flowing across his body.

Its weapon has disappeared, man also dyed the dagger with a handful of blood already difficult to hold, like itching, weakly stabbed the wounded Purple Gold Knight, even if it was cut far away, but still miraculously climbed back, no more helpless stabbing, then cut far, then climbed back, powerless stabbing...

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Zachary suddenly creates more fear from the depths of his soul than the man on earth who once “died” with a knife. It's just a fear of death, and...

His battle beast stagnated and his team stopped, as if something was disturbing, but before he realized what it was, soon the coalition in front rolled back like a tide.

Ex-Military Collapse!

In the face of massive casualties, in the face of the desperate resistance of the earthlings, the ex-militaries finally became unbearable, spreading rapidly like avalanches, turning around and crashing.

Zachary unhesitatingly took his team with him and wrapped it in the pre-crash stream, accelerating his retreat where he had departed.

On the bloodstained gap, a earth man with broken arms, dressed full of blood, stepping on a heterogeneous body, carrying a snatched sword, facing Zachary, who had fallen back, shouted out loudly in the wind, what was laughing.

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A group of Triangle Shield aircraft in the sky immediately fell in direction, shuttled back to the rear of the falling ethnic armies, lined up one word and fired a flame sharply, killing soldiers who continued to flee to the rear and forcing them back into battle.

Seven samurai were instantly killed in the front row of Zachary's back defecation, and the warriors in panic had to turn their heads again and pour towards the cannibal gap in the palace.

The Triangle Shield Flying Machine is still following them, shooting at the slowest soldier in the end, forcing them to rush again towards the gap at a faster pace.

The Earthlings used this time to pile up the bodies in the gap, block the entrance, wait for the soldiers of all ethnic groups to rush up and kill each other again.

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The night gradually descends.

It was no longer known how many times they had been killed, and both sides had finally exhausted themselves and had paused through the dense and numb accumulation of corpses at the gap.

The corpses accumulated at the feet of the starship reached a terrible height, with Earthlings, Hui, Qadans… all of them situated on a seven-point barrier, as tall as a mountain.

On a quiet night, in addition to the glittering columns above your head and the flying triangular shield attack machines, the earth is bleak.

The agonizing groans of the wounded pervaded every corner, filled with some scolding noises, and the snatching of food distributions that stained the bloody terrain beneath the starship like hell.

The Awkadian Kuller stood in front of the chief tribal leader Pharaoh and persuaded him: "Ba 'an, if you continue like this, you will destroy the Awkaans! ”

The Pharaoh stood up with a long knife in his hand and was about to behead Kuller.

At this time, an Ouca figure flashed out of Kuller's side, lifting a thick metal stick and knocking the stabbing knife away.

“Stabbing! It's you again!” Ba 'an glanced at the flashing man and said coldly to Kool. "Kool, the Earthlings are our enemies now. You don't deserve to be Arman's son, and you don't deserve to be Awkka. Go away, we don't want to see you anymore! ”

Kuller tried to say anything else, but seeing the bayonet behind him, the Oaks were all indifferent. He bit his lip and said, "Okay, I'm leaving! Bastard, you will be the sinners of the Awkas! ”

He snorted coldly and ignored it.

“Stabbing, let's go!” Kohler turns back definitely.

“To where?” The tough figure asked.

“Find Dafu!” Koolego Resolute.

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During the night, the Allied Coalition launched another wave of attacks, driven by triangular shield aircraft.

The next day, more troops arrived on the battlefield, temporarily under the starship, flying battle flags everywhere, soldiers like the sea.

Replacing the troops that lost heavily on the first day, the newly arrived troops hit the gap again like ants.

Zachary's team was also temporarily replaced, and his number was less than half, sitting in the distant hills renovating and rescuing the wounded.

At last, the gaps of the Earthlings were unmanageable, their casualties multiplied by those of the attacking party, their mouths torn open in the afternoon assault, and the armies of all ethnic groups entered and attacked the interior of the palace.

The gap also finally did not see the most tragic killing, which calmed Zachary a lot, and yesterday's scene on the gap is still haunting his mind today for a long time.

The two purple blue swords of the sky, east and west, still stand as they did yesterday, as if waiting for their enemies to appear.

Light columns on top of their heads also continue to wave down, striking at the palaces that soar into the clouds.

Triangle Shield aircraft do not need to be supervised for the time being, the new army did not experience yesterday's brutality, and now they have entered the interior. The soldiers outside cannot see the inside, they do not need to be forced to die to follow their superiors and the great flow into the house.

Nevertheless, the Divine Men seem to remain uncomfortable and are still heavily redeployed to bring more armies to the battlefield.

Zachary was fortunate that it was no longer his turn to fight, and he was finally able to survive.

He doesn't believe that the earthlings inside can survive. Sooner or later, defeat is a matter. If you don't lose today, you will lose tomorrow.

As long as that horrible man doesn't show up.

He woke up just now. Where'd he go? How come they never show up?

He was able to wake up at night in the wake of the last Allied defeat scenario.

You're not scared off by the gods, are you?

Zachary was not convinced that in the battle outside the desert he had witnessed it ride alone back to the 300,000 army formation.

Or are those two purple blue swords?

Or is it trapped?

Zachary's head was confused, and he sat restless, constantly looking behind him, he always thought that the man would suddenly appear, and when he appeared, it was the heavens and the earth that killed him!

Not even a chance to escape.

Somehow, he felt more and more that the person was nearby and more dangerous and would appear at any moment.

This sense of crisis tormented him all day and all night until the third day, when he was almost nervously afraid to take another nap, constantly opening his eyes to the max and staring coldly behind his back in all directions.

Beginning in the early morning, the palace continued to hear the cheers of victory of the coalition of nations and the despair of the earthlings.

Earthlings without replenishment must have lost the festivities, and being cleaned up may just be a matter of moments.

But Zachary didn't have the heart to listen, and he got more and more panicked.

Until the earth suddenly trembled slightly, it seemed like thousands of armies came again desperately!

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