MTL - Black Dragon Kingdom-Chapter 400 godlike battlefield

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  Chapter 400 God-like battlefield

  However, even with the laws of mountains and rivers, their dragon alliance is still advancing unswervingly.

  Now, more than 70% of the islands near the west of the original continent have basically been captured by them, and the traitors on them have also been driven out by them.

  Their forward fleet has approached the continents to the west.

  At this time, they actually saw that the opponent was attacking.

   Of course, offense is not a big deal, let alone something unusual.

  With the strength of their dragon alliance, even if they are all united, they can still chop them all head-on.

   What surprised them was that the people who drove these warships to fight against their dragon alliance were all ordinary people.

   There are only a handful of extraordinary people.

   And most of them are first-order transcendents.

   Really weak and pitiful, relying on these things to resist their dragon alliance, isn't this giving them military merit?

   Naturally, they would not reject Bai Lai's military exploits.

  Just in these years, as the number of various ethnic groups has continued to skyrocket, for the share of the front-line war, the various ethnic groups are in full swing, and the kings of the races almost started full-scale martial arts.

  The arrival of these guys is just in time.

   Now it's all right, the kings of all races don't have to quarrel, there are so many traitor warships coming from the west, they are everywhere at a glance.

   One race has a million ships left!

  In addition, there are still many, many islands on the front line, and the war share on the front line is completely enough.

  After they wiped out all the traitors on the island and those traitor warships, their army was just about to advance to those continents.

  With those continents, the share of the war is even more sufficient.

  It is extremely gorgeous, on top of the gorgeous palace inlaid with countless gems.

  Ace slowly woke up from his deep sleep.

  A pair of haloed longan eyes returned to their scarlet and **** appearance.

  At this time, he was extremely calm, and he said that he was severely beaten by himself, and I will never say that a guy can't do anything, and he will support himself to death.

   It's really uncomfortable to die, even if it's a suspended animation.

  However, Longsheng has his own principles.

  As a very honest dragon, every spittle is a nail.

  If you say you want to hold yourself to death, then you really want to hold yourself to death.

  As for why it is suspended animation, suspended animation is also a kind of death, is he foaming at the mouth without seeing him?

   A large group of dependents and Eliza saw the joke, and they were all ashamed.

   Already miserable, okay.

   "Let's go to sleep first, it's always so complicated, sleep is my favorite."

   "Just sleep in!"

   "After waking up, the property skyrocketed again, I don't know how many times."

   "Which dragon wouldn't like this way of multiplying one's income by ten or a hundred times while lying down?"

   "I like it anyway!"

   Made up his mind, Ace turned his head and crawled towards his den.

   As for the war outside, should he still be used?

  With 300,000 legends, coupled with the absolute militarization rule that the Vietnam War gets stronger, it is impossible to fail no matter how you look at it.

  There are 3,000 continents overseas, and the number of legends is only about 20,000 to 30,000.

   300,000 to 20,000 to 30,000, this is all flying dragons!

   If he loses all of this, he can swallow those wastes alive without the need for those enemies.

   Then a group of smarter and stronger subordinates will come up and continue to fight.

  Anyway, he doesn't have many things, but he has many dependents.

  Ace fell into a peaceful sleep.

  In the command post of the magic screen outside, Eliza looked at the countless docks that were automatically manufacturing floating magic warships in each magic screen.

  Countless pairs of magical hands are rapidly clicking and controlling under her control.

  The front line is in a mess, and the various materials consumed every day are astronomical.

  Especially in terms of magic battleships, with the increasing number of dependents, small magic battleships, medium magic battleships, and large magic battleships must be replenished in time.

   Otherwise, the speed of the war will be greatly affected.

   Therefore, when she was learning the high-level knowledge that the gods accidentally dropped, she made those docks work.

   And now on the initial continent.

  The immature cubs left behind by various ethnic groups have now multiplied to more than 600 billion.

  They are now devoted to harvesting food and refining ore.

   As for the process.

  Basically, the dark creatures are mining, humans, elves, and dwarves are responsible for refining, and she casts the various metals they sent over into warships in the dock.

   In fact, after the program was set, she was practically hands-off.

  Just let the remaining university scholars of all ethnic groups watch.

   It's just that the knowledge left by the gods is so fragrant that she, a magic dragon, can't help but want to learn.

  The knowledge accidentally dropped by the gods is the knowledge most needed by all races today. While ensuring that all races can understand and learn it, the level is still very high.

   Only one item of simple knowledge can be combined to synthesize higher-level knowledge.

  In order to make the war break out faster, the gods put in all their efforts.

  Whether a warship sailing three thousand miles a day or a warship carrying millions of troops to act together in an air-impeded world, the difficulty can be imagined.

  Technical content is simply beyond the comprehension of today's priests, scholars, university scholars, and legendary saints of all races.

  However, with the help of the gods, they just learned it.

  It's a good thing to learn.

  Build hundreds of thousands of ships at every turn.

  This can no longer be called cheating, it can be called putting the answers of the exam paper in front of the candidates for them to copy.

   Even afraid that the candidates would not understand, he broke the truth into pieces and let them eat it bit by bit.

  How could such a good thing be missed without her?

  In these years, she has been working hard to learn these high-level knowledge and improve her strength.

  In her soul sea, she, who has millions of trumpets, is studying and researching hard, not daring to stop for a moment, her little wings are dancing like fans.

   It's not like a dragon who likes to be lazy at all, crawling back to sleep in its own den at every turn.

  007 plus one million Eliza, well deserved.

  Among the three dragons, Elena became stronger by suffering, Ace became stronger by her talent, and Eliza became stronger by studying hard.

  As a dragon who studies hard, she is still very proud.

  After solving a subject severely.

  Looking at the countless docks that still look extremely complicated.

  Eliza said leisurely: "Hurry up, hurry up, I've analyzed most of them."

   "As long as the final rune operation is done, I can create countless warships in the future."

   "Even with the help of the powerful energy engine in the battleship, with the combined power of the engines, some creations that I could not have imagined before can be successfully produced."

   "The body of a giant steel dragon with a body of 100,000 meters definitely does not only exist in my fantasy."

  Eliza is full of motivation.

  In order to maximize her own strength in the world, she began to research and manufacture a set of armor for herself that is 100,000 meters high and capable of fighting on its own.

  However, the existence of 100,000 meters high has obviously touched the level of the gods, and it has not even gone far in the level of the gods.

  Given her level of knowledge that is not even demigod, it is obvious that this kind of thing does not need to be thought about.

   However, the gods gave her this chance.

  They greatly simplified the manufacturing method of high-level warships.

  The battleship that could only be made by gods was successfully made by the group of priests, scholars, university scholars, and legendary saints.

  Of course, that kind of battleship is just a castrated version, only with better speed and the ability to transport cubs. As for the combat ability, it has nothing at all, at most it can be regarded as a bigger turtle shell.

  However, even if it is only a castrated version, there are no weapons or anything, but the most important engine manufacturing technology inside is quite advanced.

   Fully capable of putting on her armor.

   At that time, she will install hundreds of thousands of engines, and then stuff a bunch of dependents into it, and stuff them herself.

  Finally, the power of the world is used to amplify, activate, and operate, and the world will of the small world is used as the center.

  At that moment, she really wanted to shout, who else?

  Whether Ace can do better than her is a big question mark.

  Eliza is full of passion, and she is working hard to make a preliminary knowledge reserve for herself to build a 100,000-meter-long steel dragon body.

   But the frontline battlefield in the distance is killing people and shaking the sky.

  5,000 meters high, a huge giant who has vaguely touched the level of the gods is invincible on the sea.

   Huge weapons more than 6,000 meters long and 5,000 meters long kept falling.

  Densely packed, more than a million magical warships sailing in the ocean, amidst the roar of a soldier.

  The most violent artillery fire broke out.

   Cannonballs hit these giants one after another, exploding with fierce sparks.

  And these giants, every time their weapons fall, can turn dozens or hundreds of warships into piles of scrap iron.

  The entire sea has become a myth, the giants five kilometers tall are gods, and these warships have become mortals who wield knives at the gods.

  The shells kept falling like raindrops.

  The sword kept cutting down.

   Unscathed, the giants strode across the ocean, bringing endless destruction.

  The battleships vowed to attack to the death, even if they died in battle, they would bite off a piece of these giants.

  The sound of rumbling guns never stopped.

  Some particularly resolute and fierce battleship captains even thought of dying together, and directly hit their battleships on the giant's body, fighting to the death.

   "General, you can't rush anymore!"

   "Brothers are dying!"

  Aboard a warship with a body length of more than five kilometers in the rear, which was constantly bombarded with thousand-meter cannons, an officer looked at the tragic scene ahead and cried out mournfully.

  It was really miserable.

  From the moment they set off from the mainland, after thirteen years, they crossed countless continents and oceans and entered the battlefield.

  He remembers only destruction, not victory.

  The enemy on the opposite side is a famous giant. Their defense is extremely strong. Their largest cannon can blast away the defense of the weakest giant with a height of more than 100 meters.

   There is no need to fight a war at all.

   If the fight continues, their battleship group of more than one million ships will have to be accounted for here.

  Looking at the extremely miserable officer, a general who ruled the battleship group shook his head deeply and said: "From the moment we step into the battlefield, we can't escape."

   "The opponent's warships are all floating warships, which can enter the sea and fly into the sky. Our warships are like turtles in front of them."

   "The various races in the Dragon Alliance will never give up even one military exploit."

   "In their eyes, we are the living space for their cubs, and we cannot escape."

   "The only way is to keep going forward and fight with them!"

  The leader of millions of ocean warships has gone crazy to the extreme at this time.

  Why doesn't he want to retreat.

  But at the moment he set off, the emperors told him that this time he would die and there would be no return.

  Even if they run back, the emperors will never tolerate them, death is the only option.

   This is a battle of races, a battle of survival.

  The ruler of the dragon alliance, the last dragon, Ace, wants to kill them traitors, not even leaving a cub.

  Use iron and blood to warn all existences, what kind of dragon is it?

  The family members of Ace, the last dragon, want to **** all the living space of these traitors, and turn their living space into a living space that can allow the pure-blood cubs of the Dragon Alliance to live.

   Survival battle.

  As long as the dragon alliance is not defeated, they will die sooner or later.

  Since everyone is going to die, it is better to die vigorously on the battlefield.

   At least, they have defended their descendants.

   "The whole army assault!"

"with full force!"

   "Even if you hit them, you have to smash those giants!"

  The general kicked away the helmsman who operated the battleship, and started it himself.

   Driving a huge battleship five kilometers away, rumbling through countless water currents and moving forward.

  The gigantic cannon that is a thousand meters long keeps firing.

   On the body of the giant in the distance, small mushroom clouds blasted out one after another.

  Legendary troll Herman Pry, driving his own extraordinary army, strode forward.

  He was holding a 6,000-meter mace, and every time he took a step, he ruthlessly hammered his mace on the countless traitor warships on the sea.

  Turn them into beautiful fireworks one after another.

  The ocean is choppy, and huge tsunamis hundreds of meters and thousands of meters in length are constantly roaring in the ocean.

  A pair of blood-red eyes comparable to the sun, staring at the countless betrayers ahead.

   "Boom!"

   Another ruthless mace.

  The endless sea water was severely hammered away at this moment, and the invisible shock wave instantly shattered thousands of warships into pieces.

  The tsunami of more than 3,000 meters swept away everything and swallowed countless traitor warships into the bottom of the sea.

  The blood-red pupils like the sun looked at the main ship of the five-kilometer-long battleship group rushing towards him in the distance.

   "Traitors, there will always be a dead end!"

   "No one can betray His Majesty, and no one can live after taking His Majesty's property."

   "Ants, from the moment you betrayed His Majesty, your death was already doomed."

   Kicking several thousand-meter-tall Betrayer warships around, the legendary troll Herman Pry controlled his five-kilometer-tall extraordinary avatar and strode forward.

  At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to have quieted down in a trance.

  The general was driving his warship, his eyes were bloodshot, and he roared frantically: "I don't care about betrayal or not, I just want my wife and son to live."

   "That's all!"

   "Why do you want to kill them all?"

   "We are not even allowed to surrender. Our Majesty has said that it is fine to treat us as slaves, as long as we can live."

   "It's all like this, we are all so humble, why do we still disagree?"

   "You **** butchers, you only know the rags of killing people."

   "Want to make me afraid to give in, in the next life!"

  The huge battleship at five thousand miles crashed into the extraordinary real body of the legendary troll Herman Pry with a bang.

  Boom!

  Light instantly enveloped the world.

   Then there was an angry roar that resounded throughout the world and shook the entire ocean.

  A giant mushroom cloud with a diameter of tens of thousands of meters rose slowly from the ocean.

  The dark clouds of lightning and thunder in the sky, in the face of this endless force of destruction, can only be obediently scattered, turning the whole world into its home field.

   However, the general's desperate blow.

  But it didn't bring good results.

  Among the mighty destructive power of countless thunder and sparks, the huge and extraordinary avatar with a size of 5,000 meters stepped out of it in big strides.

  The endless shock waves and destructive power seemed to be tickling him, and the skin didn't break a bit.

  Legendary troll Herman Plait controlled his 5,000-meter extraordinary real body, gathered endless energy, and slapped the giant mushroom cloud behind him with a slap.

   This huge giant mushroom cloud was directly imprisoned by some force in a trance at this moment.

   Afterwards, the space was shattered inch by inch.

   A black hole-like singularity converges in the hands of the legendary troll Herman Pry.

  The huge giant mushroom cloud, at this moment, is like drawing paper, being sucked into the body by the singularity.

   In just seven seconds, the huge giant mushroom cloud has disappeared in place.

   The singularity disappears.

  The legendary troll Herman Pry held a five-kilometer giant mace in his hand, and continued to kill.

   And behind him, endless sea water is rushing towards the middle from all directions.

   Within a thousand miles, the sea water has completely disappeared, leaving only a hollow in the middle.

  Countless seawater is pouring into this hollow in the middle at high speed.

   Countless enemies in the entire battlefield are stunned.

   What did they see? The destructive mushroom cloud, like a catastrophic disaster, was no different from a toy in front of the 5,000-meter-tall giant opposite, and could be easily wiped out.

  What kind of enemy are they facing?

  At this moment, they all collapsed.

   began to run away from the battlefield at the fastest speed.

  However, how could their running speed be comparable to the advancing speed of the Extraordinary Legion?

   They can only be hacked after being caught up one by one!

  Even if there is a lucky one who can escape, where can he go in this vast sea?

   In the rear, there are emperors who want them to fight to the death. If they go back, they will die.

   And ahead, there are enemies as powerful as gods, and they are simply not able to fight against them.

   And they are still being hunted down by each other, death seems to be doomed.

  (end of this chapter)