Black Dragon Kingdom

And got there.

All the existences and civilizations that contribute to the civilization relay race will be revived in the endless energy and matter.

And obtain endless energy and matter, and have everything they want while living forever.

Wealth, power, authority, you can have whatever you want.

Now he has created the principles of mountains and rivers and perfected the farming system he created.

All areas except some extreme natural environments can be turned into food production bases.

For the countless worlds in the entire void, it can be said to be a great achievement, and the quota of eternal life can be said to be a certainty.

Little life is worry-free, his strength is constantly increasing, and his power is rising at a geometric speed. There are countless younger brothers, plus densely packed gods and allies, plus a small world that only belongs to him.

Before he knew it, he had become so powerful.

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"Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

"Fight with them!"

In the wilderness of Gobi in the south, more than half a million human cavalry stared at the centaur army, which numbered over a million, with blood-red eyes staring at them with extreme anger and killing intent.

Accompanied by a roar.

They rode on their war horses and rushed forward as if they were dead.

Most of their battle armor has been damaged, and their lances have long been exhausted in their own battles. Now they only have their horses with insufficient strength and the only weapon in their hands, the knight sword.

Even if the battle armor has been damaged, the lance has long been turned into nothingness, and the war horse is too weak to regain its heroic posture before the battle.

But as long as they haven't fallen, they are still brave knights, and they will see death as home.

Compared with dying in humiliation after surrendering, they would rather die honorably on the battlefield and repay their ancestors with courage.

Tell them they've fought to the last minute.

The earth trembled under iron hooves, and the scimitar reflected the sun in the sky.

The smell of blood filled the air with their charge.

The millions of centaur army, in the eyes of the human warriors, are full of killing intent and desire to the extreme.

Armed with knightly spears, they were born for war.

Since the last large-scale war, their centaur clan exchanged their lives for 4 million military exploits and obtained 20 million acres of land plantation land.

With a huge living space and countless food, their strength expands like a balloon.

Up to now, the number of their centaur clan has exceeded 50 million, so they can be regarded as a big clan.

In this war against the southern border, in order to obtain more military exploits, their centaur clan fought again.

With a population of more than 50 million, they directly pulled out an army of 40 million, divided into four groups, led by four kings of the centaur race.

With the large-scale human cavalry corps in the southern border, a war of my death or your death was launched.

After three years of fighting.

Under the leadership of the pandaren, they cut down from the northernmost point of the southern border to the southernmost tip of the southern border.

While gaining countless military achievements, the tribe also suffered countless casualties. More than half of the 40 million army was lost, and now there are only 20 million troops left.

However, the sacrifices are all worthwhile, accompanied by battles one after another.

In the new military merit system, a military merit can obtain a one-acre plantation fiefdom, 100% of the energy of the blood sacrifice that is immediately redeemed, and the sacrificial scholars can directly empower the skills and understand the extraordinary skills in an instant.

With the help of killing a human soldier, one can obtain a special military skill system with 100% blood sacrifice energy, as well as an understanding of extraordinary skills.

After eating and drinking enough to build the Great Wall for twenty years, they have already exercised their bodies to the limit, and their strength is improving at the same speed as flying.

Generally speaking, as long as five or six human warriors are killed and five or six hundred blood sacrifice energy is obtained, an ordinary centaur can break through into a centaur warrior.

During the three years of war, their clansman suffered countless deaths and injuries, but in exchange for more than 50 million military merits, with the help of the five billion blood sacrifice energy brought by the military merits.

Now among the remaining 20 million warriors of their centaur clan, 3 million warriors have become first-order centaur warriors.

The strength has skyrocketed dozens of times.

It can be said that the 20 million centaur warriors today are twice as small as the 40 million centaur warriors before the war.

But once the two sides go to war, 20 million centaur warriors can hoist the 40 million centaur warriors before the war.

Not to mention anything else, three million centaur warriors will be able to slaughter them all.

In the three years of war, they have gained too many benefits.

Today, when they saw a human warrior, it was like seeing the most desired supernatural resources, and they wished to kill them immediately and turn them into their supernatural resources.

Staring at the blood-red eyes, the millions of centaur legions full of killing intent rushed forward frantically.

It can be said that he is rushing forward with his own life.

I can't wait to teleport to those human warriors in an instant and fight with them.

Two huge torrents approached rapidly in the Gobi Desert.

The ground trembled and dust rose everywhere.

The spear was accompanied by the charge of the centaur, and the point of the spear pointed directly at the human cavalry on the opposite side.

"boom!"

The 500,000 Human Cavalry Legion collided with the Million Centaur Legion.

One inch long and one inch strong, the tens of thousands of human cavalry in front were picked off their horses in the blink of an eye.

It turned into a pile of meat sauce under countless iron hooves.

Amidst the boiling roar, the centaurs with their spears broken pulled out their scimitars and fought frantically with the humans on the opposite side.

Under the impact of waves, the half a million human cavalry were inferior to the opponent in terms of the number of people, physical fitness, mental outlook, physical strength, and the number of strong men.

It was eliminated by the opponent at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the face of absolute strength, it is not something that can be solved by desperate efforts.

Especially when the opponent has a huge advantage in all aspects, and is even more desperate than you.

two days later.

Accompanied by the last human cavalry fell to the ground.

This medium-sized war is over.

With 100,000 battle losses and 900,000 centaur legions left wandering the battlefield, they began to collect all kinds of supplies on the bloody battlefield.

Prepare for the next war.

"My lord, this is the last human cavalry legion in the west of the southern border. Our war seems to be over."

A legendary centaur, looking at the countless tribesmen who were collecting supplies to bury their bodies in the distance, said to the king of the centaur.

During the three years of war, the frontal battlefields were basically occupied by the crazy and exceptionally capable pandaren.

Relying on their tall stature and equipment armed to the teeth, the panda people kept chopping up powerful human cavalry legions one after another on the battlefield.

Wherever he went, there were mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

These are not pandaren cavalry legions, so they can only go to the east and west of the southern border to find troubles for the humans there.

They can only occasionally go to the frontal battlefield to support and demonstrate their military strength at the moment of decisive battle.

But even if the frontal battlefield was occupied by pandaren, they still gained countless military exploits in the branch battlefields.

He looked at the legendary clansman in front of him who had just climbed to the top of the legend for less than a month and was dissatisfied with the desire for war.

The Centaur King smiled and said, "Where did we go? Our Dragon Alliance has now defeated most of the southern border, and the war is far from over."

"After half a month of rest, we have to go to the northeast of the southern border."

"There are far more enemies there than here."

"If you want the war to end, wait another five or six years."

Now their giant dragon alliance has already occupied an absolute advantage in the human war.

It is the time to take advantage of the victory and pursue the pursuit, and strive to occupy the entire initial continent in one wave.

The war will definitely not end until the entire initial continent is occupied.

Their centaur family, as natural cavalry, they will never be missing on the battlefield.

After all, cavalry has an absolute advantage over infantry in terms of speed and combat effectiveness.

Hearing that there was still a war to be fought, the legendary centaur's eyes lit up.

I really can't wait to run to the battlefield east of the southern border immediately, and fight with the human warriors on the opposite side.

There was no way, the three years of extremely fierce war had brought him too many benefits.

All the way from the Calbes Mountain Range, hundreds of thousands of human cavalry fell into his hands.

He has obtained countless military achievements, and with the help of these military achievements, he has obtained abundant blood sacrifice energy, and can increase his life level at an extremely fast speed.

It was under this abundant blood sacrifice energy that he became a legendary centaur from a third-rank centaur nobleman.

Now, he is only 400,000 military merits short of reaching the top of the Centaur King.

Facing the blood sacrifice energy brought to him by tens of millions of the entire centaur clan after becoming the centaur king.

There is really a fire burning in my heart.

In his opinion, after the war, with the three million horse warriors among the twenty million troops of their centaur clan, they would definitely be able to gain more than 100 million military merits.

The plantation fief brought by the military merits of more than 100 million, plus the previous plantation fief, raising 300 million people is not the same as playing.

And the mighty blood sacrifice energy brought by the 300 million clansmen is too capable of tempting him, a legendary centaur.

The legendary centaur was full of fighting spirit. Hundreds of thousands of centaurs who had gained military exploits in this medium-scale war happily rushed to the center of their camp at this time.

"Slow down, everyone, line up!"

Nearly a thousand pandaren, sweating profusely, formed a team of 500, and began to record their military exploits with the aid of a lie detector.

"Killed a few human cavalry!"

"Five, there are five!"

A centaur came to a pandaren with bright eyes and said loudly.

The pandaren looked at the unresponsive lie detector, took out five blood-colored balls from the basket under his feet, and handed them to the centaur warrior in front of him.

The bloody ball is a solid blood sacrifice energy formed after the high concentration of blood sacrifice energy is condensed.

These blood sacrifice energies are all blood sacrifice energies stored by the centaur clan when they held blood sacrifices.

It can rapidly improve the strength of the centaurs.

After giving the centaur five bloody orbs, the pandaren asked again, "Extend your hand."

After finishing speaking, the pandaren took out a red soldering iron from the brazier on his left, with the word five written on it.

Looking at the red iron in front of him, the centaur soldier couldn't help swallowing when he remembered the scene where he was scalded to death after gaining military merit.

He would rather be slashed by the enemy than bear the pain of being hit by this thing.

However, without branding, his military achievements would be lost.

He gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand.

The red soldering iron stamped hard on his arm.

Accompanied by a sizzle.

The centaur warrior gritted his teeth fiercely, resisting the urge to run away, and tried hard to endure the pain.

The pandaren retracted the red-hot iron.

The centaur warrior let out a long sigh of relief.

at this time.

A big five characters have been printed on the shoulders of the centaur soldiers.

I saw that on top of the five characters, there are two brand marks, one is three and the other is two.

Looking at the two numbers above, the pandaren snapped his fingers and calculated.

"How much is three plus two?"

"Five or six?"

"It doesn't matter, it's already more than ten anyway!"

Seeing that the centaur warrior in front of him was about to leave, the pandaren stopped him and said, "You haven't finished branding yet, why are you running?"

The centaur warrior was a little confused.

"Isn't it just branded once? Why are there more?"

The pandaren said impatiently: "If you say yes, you will stick your head out."

Saying that, the pandaren took out a cross-shaped soldering iron from the brazier.

The centaur warrior looked at the branding iron in the cross in front of him, and immediately remembered the cross printed on his commander's head.

The pain in his arm flew uncontrollably in an instant, he was going to be promoted.

He will miss this kind of good thing, and his father will climb out of the grave and knock him to death.

Hastily stretched his head over.

The cross-shaped branding iron was fiercely imprinted on the centaur warrior's head.

The soldering iron was retracted, and a big cross was printed on the head of the centaur.

The pandaren said loudly: "From now on, you are the head of the centaur clan under His Majesty's command."

"Go and find the priest of your centaur clan, he will assign fighters for you, and tell you who your superior is?"

"As for your own slaves, you have to wait for the war to end before you recruit yourself from the territory of the centaur clan."

"Don't worry, with the reproductive ability of your centaur race, no matter how big your territory is, there will be countless wandering centaur slaves waiting for you to catch in a few years."

The reproduction speed of the dark race is quite fast.

As a member of the dark race, the centaur naturally has the same reproductive ability.

With their reproduction speed, it is very easy to fill their living space with sufficient food.

And if the living space is filled, there will always be some centaurs who can't support their children, so they can only drive them out of their homes.

At that time, those who had no military merit were slaves, and those centaurs with military merit could do whatever they wanted.