Black Dragon Kingdom

The world is unpredictable, the major interest classes in the ontology world, the will of the world, the gods, the saints, and the military winners of all races are really too eager.

It has only been ten years since the end of the war, and they are already preparing for the next war, sharpening their knives, staring at their red eyes, always wanting to turn the world upside down and double their income.

He didn't need to look to know that the dark race was multiplying so fast. In addition to their own reproduction speed, the various interest groups definitely contributed a lot.

After all, although the dark race can double the number of its own group within a year or two, based on the number of its own group.

But the situation of the dragon alliance he is ruling now is different from the situation in the ordinary dark race.

Under the influence of the rules of absolute militarization, only those who have military merit are now able to have children.

That is to say, only they are the main force of childbearing, how fast their childbearing rate was before, how fast their childbearing rate will still be in the future.

With the number of military merit recipients remaining the same, it would be difficult to double the number of people who gained military merit.

After all, the other party doesn't do that kind of thing every day, he still needs to rest, let alone improve his own strength because of cultivation, that kind of thing can't be done too frequently, otherwise, who can bear it every day.

But this difficult task was accomplished within ten years.

With a population of more than 350 billion, plus the 50 billion of the Guangming clan, the number of his dependents is close to 400 billion.

You can tell it's not normal at a glance.

Looking at the population data collected by scholars and priests of various ethnic groups in front of him, Ace, wearing a crown, said silently: "The reins of this giant war beast of the Dragon Alliance should be pulled tighter."

"Strength needs to be settled. After the strength soars, it will take a lot of time to settle some hidden rules."

"Too much war is not a good thing."

"Let's rest for a while!"

"How long? It should be about a thousand years!"

Looking at the extremely prosperous Dragon Alliance, Ace made a decision in his heart.

The territory he rules now has the most powerful boss in the world, with the full support of the will of the world. As far as the eye can see, no existence on the earth can resist his massacre.

Even those dependents of foreign gods overseas are still just a group of ants in front of his army.

If it wasn't because the distance was too far, he would be able to push them away by sending tens of thousands of extraordinary legions at will.

Under the most ardent hope of the gods and saints, all races surrendered under his dragon wings, and he became the only emperor in the history of the ontology world who was supported by the gods and saints.

No matter from any aspect, it seems that his internal forces, various ethnic groups, and his power have become extremely strong.

But he himself is self-aware. Among his subordinates, there are dark clans, three bright clans, and a lot of evil gods' vests hidden inside.

The level of complexity, even the gods will have a headache when they see it.

The reason why the stability can be maintained today is because all the interest classes in the entire dragon alliance are constantly doubling and doubling their income.

In the face of huge interests, all contradictions can be covered up.

No matter how great the contradictions among the various ethnic groups are, under the circumstances that the interest classes can double their income and double it again, any contradictions are nothing but floating clouds.

But in the end, his power is achieved because the time for achievement is too short, about a hundred years, for the extraordinary world, that is just a moment.

The most common human legends can live for thousands of years, and a hundred years is one-tenth of their lifespan.

Those long-lived races have a lifespan of hundreds, thousands, or even tens of thousands of years. The time is too short. The huge and extremely powerful forces under him have not settled down well, accumulating, grinding, and cooperating. , progress progresses.

Not to mention anything else, if you want to break out of the original continent and fight with those outer gods, you must have at least hundreds of magic warships, and this requires the cooperation and cooperation of all races.

Otherwise, with the vast area between continents, it would take four or five years to go back and forth to the nearest continent.

With such low efficiency, it's still a battle of lights.

You must know that there are more than 3,000 continents under his current rule alone, and the tens of thousands of continents beyond the 3,000 continents are the territories of the Outer Gods.

The distance from him is 108,000 miles. Without space teleportation, he would have to fly for half a month even if it was the territory of the nearest Outer God family member.

He is like this, before there is no powerful battleship like magic battleship that can lead large-scale troops forward at an extremely fast speed, his army of hundreds of billions and countless extraordinary legions cannot be killed at all.

Even if they were killed, it would take decades to march alone.

With this time, the foreign gods have already expanded their power outwards by an unknown number of continents.

The speed at which he killed the followers of the Outer Gods was not as fast as their expansion, so now his followers want to go to war, they must integrate their knowledge, especially the knowledge of magic, to create a powerful magic warship , Quickly transport endless troops, so that we can continue to fight outwards.

The rise of the magic system requires a lot of time for research, and the support of the entire magic industry system, so that endless magic warships can be produced.

Ace crawled back to his palace and continued to fall into a deep sleep. As for everything in the outside world, he would take a look at it every year when he collected blood sacrifice energy.

Moreover, he does not need him to manage the dependents of the outside world. Absolute militarization itself is a kind of military system that is stable and strong to the extreme in the absence of war.

Extraordinary, hereditary, fiefdom, the responsibilities of each class have been fixed, what should I do? It has long been fixed, wanting to progress, wanting to rise.

In the absence of war, even if you are so talented that you can level up by breathing, you are still a slave and cannot be changed.

Therefore, there are only a few things to manage. Most of the time, the kings of the races handle it by themselves. Only those world-level projects will put the problem in front of him.

And the world-class projects are all built in units of ten years. He wakes up once a year, and there will be no delay at all.

Ace fell into a deep sleep, trying to improve his strength, accumulating his foundation step by step towards the demigod dragon.

And a large number of race kings outside are still desperately trying to let their subordinates have cubs. After digesting the territory, they want to ask their emperor to launch an outward expansion war.

What they don't know is that their efforts were completely in vain.

Ace has no intention of launching a war within a thousand years at all. He is going to rest for a thousand years to digest the benefits of the previous war before expanding outward.

After all, the growth rate of the number of subordinates is a bit too fast, and the quality of genes has been greatly improved under the rules of absolute militarism.

The result of this is that the quantity and quality of the blood sacrifice energy brought by each year has skyrocketed. There is too much blood sacrifice energy, and his small world has some indigestion, and has to digest and grow.

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Not far away from the three thousand continents, in a continent with an area of ​​one billion square kilometers, the mighty and endless black-armored and black-clothed Outer God Familia Legion is striding forward.

They also belong to the human race, but the difference from the human race in the noumenon world is that they have four hands, and their fighting power is a little stronger than the human race in the noumenon world.

This time, the gods of their family, at the invitation of the void behemoth, dispatched endless legions to fight against the evil dragon and fight for the justice of the world. It is the sword of justice of light.

Of course, their goals have nothing to do with what they are doing now.

One after another, the primitive tribes of the human races in the noumenal world are being pushed horizontally by them, and countless primitive tribesmen who pass by are captured by them at an extremely fast speed.

Then they devoted themselves to the work of farming, building cities, catching fish and so on.

While they brought civilization to this continent, they are also multiplying their own numbers at the fastest speed, and they are not picky eaters. As long as they are human beings, they will all assimilate them through brainwashing education and other methods, and turn them into them. a member of

The huge continent of one billion square kilometers is being unified by them at an astonishing speed.

And two of the four continents surrounding the giant continent are being attacked by their legions one by one and turned into their territory.

The Lord of Outer God Darkness, his legendary avatar, sits in the palace built for him by countless believers in the center of the continent.

Looking at the vibrant world in front of him, his face was full of doubts, and he said cautiously with some excitement:

"What's going on in this world? Why was I invaded so easily, without any resistance, as if it was still welcoming me."

"Also, the children born to my family members in this world, no matter how low they are, all have the true spirits of the elementary level."

"There are a lot of medium-level true spirits, and there are also many high-level true spirits."

"This world is taking the wrong medicine, why do you put all the good things on me?"

Looking at his income for the past ten years, the Lord of Outer God's Darkness had tears in his eyes.

As an Outer God who has lost his own world, he usually can only develop his followers in some small worlds without gods.

The faith brought by those believers at the Mote of True Spirit level is simply indescribable.

Not to mention the small number of beliefs, low-quality ones can make God shed tears, and he has lived a life of eating bran and swallowing vegetables for almost five million years.

His original kingdom of God has shrunk quite a bit.

As a result, the pie fell from the sky, and a friend of the Void Beast found him and said that good things were waiting for him.

He didn't believe it at first, wouldn't it be good for the Void Behemoth to take it by himself? What are you waiting for him to do? After all, the Void Behemoth has much more combat power and wealth than him.

What's the benefit of taking it all by yourself, why are you thinking about him? The two parties are just ordinary friends.

Originally, he didn't want to participate, but he couldn't stand the giant void beast, so he insisted on joining.

There was no other way, so he used one space to stuff millions of dependents, and let a legendary-level avatar follow the Void Behemoth to reap the benefits.

As a result, the benefits are really there, and there are too many that are a bit outrageous.

But in five years, he was sent an endless stream of high-quality beliefs, which made his waistline fatter.

Good guy, you just gave me a ton of gold bricks by throwing in a few grasses. What the hell is there to say, I must increase the investment.

So with a big wave of his hand, the worthless family members directly sent 30 million over, and the transportation consumption emptied most of his family.

Originally, he was still worried that this was a scam, and he was a little troubled. After all, the gods in this powerful world are not easy to deal with, and any one of them can hang him, a poor guy, and smoke him.

As a result, five years later, not only did he earn back all his investment, but he also made a large extra sum of money.

The will of the world in this world simply regards him as his own son.

Dabo Dabo's high-level true spirits are constantly pouring into his dependents. The number of his high-quality believers is increasing, and his income is also increasing. Life is better than before.

After taking so many benefits, his heart is naturally a little rough.

Taking too much, feeling a little dreamy, always feeling unreliable.

Under such circumstances, when his subordinates expanded, they were naturally very gentle. The powerful army outflanked and captured the intelligent creatures they passed one by one, and then brainwashed them to work for him.

Some smart guys, he will give them official positions.

Of course, he is not a pedantic idiot either. Under this gentle expansion method, if anyone kills his family members, it will naturally require a lot of people to pay for their lives.

After thinking about it, the Lord of Darkness, the outer god, slapped his throne and said loudly: "After taking so many benefits from others, I have to do something for them."

"Isn't it necessary to fight against the evil dragon and maintain justice and peace in the world?"

"Those guys who eat free food don't do it. I will be the first to charge. I'm just a dragon. What's there to be afraid of?"

"My subordinates and believers in this world have exceeded tens of billions. With the help of the blood sacrifice, there are countless extraordinary people."

"Surely beat the dragon hard!"

The Lord of Darkness, the Outer God, is full of confidence.

In the extraordinary world, the ability to mobilize is not comparable to that in the ordinary world.

In general, power in the world is from bottom to top. If the people below support you, you are the top. If the people below do not support you, the top is nothing. Therefore, you need to distribute profits layer by layer, so as to maintain your own rule.

After layers of profit distribution, the mobilization ability is naturally limited.

But the extraordinary world is different, power comes from top to bottom, who dares to be disobedient, the strong will be slapped to death without discussion, the mobilization ability of the army is naturally extremely powerful.

With the order of the Lord of Darkness, the Outer God, all the legions in the entire continent were mobilized except for the few legions that were still expanding, and an elite army of more than 100 million quickly assembled towards the sea.

In addition, more than two billion construction corps, under the leadership of servants from all over the world, began to center on several large rivers that run through the mainland, and started a vigorous shipbuilding movement.

However, in three years, with their joint efforts, and the knowledge brought by the Lord of Darkness, the Outer God, they were cheated.

A huge fleet began to sail towards one of the four continents not far from them, a continent with evil dragons.

It's just that the speed is a bit slow, and it may take four or five years to reach the opposite continent.

On the Dawn Continent, Bailong Mills, looking at the information inquired by his murloc family, said with a white dragon face in a daze:

"Fight the evil dragon that destroys world peace and justice!"

"What does this have to do with me?"

"I have been fleeing overseas for more than a hundred years. I came to a wild continent without intelligent life. I brought kobolds and murlocs to learn the farming methods of Ace, the last dragon of the continent."

"Did you do nothing bad?"

"What does that foreign god want to attack me for?"

"Sending 100 million troops to fight with me, it's really bullying the dragon."

The angry white dragon Mills smashed the cliff under his feet with a slap, a pair of huge dragon wings spread out, the power of the vast world began to condense outside his body, and a powerful force no weaker than a demigod began to spread out Come.

The brilliant deeds created by Ace on the original continent blinded the eyes of many powerful beings in the ontology world, and naturally blinded their fellow dragons.

Good guy, their group of big boss dragons were all beaten and run away by humans.

A newly born little black dragon actually chopped down the human race that was about to unify the entire primordial continent step by step. At the beginning, he was shocked step by step.

Afterwards, seeing how successful that evil dragon kin was, White Dragon Mills started plagiarizing without hesitation.

I don't know how to learn, understand and create, but it's just plagiarism. Who can't?

The thing about blood sacrifice is also in my inheritance memory. Don’t you need pandaren to marry and inoculate the fields? Lao Tzu lowered his face and sneaked to the original mainland. Is it difficult to steal some pandaren out? Do I really think that the legendary dragon White Dragon Mills is a weak chicken dragon?

Swamp farming is not difficult, even murlocs can do it, just let them know a few plants that fish can eat, and then destroy all plants other than these plants, murlocs will not be so stupid as to fail to recognize them for a year Knowing several kinds of plants, as long as you wield the whip happily enough, one month is definitely enough. Murlocs are good at the final destruction, as long as they have hands.

So touch Ace to cross the river, White Dragon Mills. He has really developed the continent of 500 million square kilometers he occupied.

The continent he now rules has more than 100 billion pandaren, kobolds, and goblins on the continent, and there are about 300 billion murlocs in the ocean around the continent, and their strength is unprecedented.

The energy quality of the blood sacrifice brought by their blood sacrifice is a bit too low. With 400 billion dependents, this barely supplies his small world to a million square kilometers. With the increase, he can only reach the power of a demigod.

However, in the past twenty years, with the large-scale deployment of high-level true spirits outside the original continent by the will of the world, the energy quality of the blood sacrifice of his subordinates began to increase slowly, and the number of extraordinary people also increased rapidly.

The 800,000 square kilometers of his small world of about one million square kilometers were all grown in the past twenty years.

Because the days are too moist, and he can climb to the top of the demigod when he sleeps, he hasn't wreaked havoc for a long, long time.

Now there is a foreign god who dares to attack him, and wants to attack this evil dragon, he really thinks he is a vegetarian.

Bailong Mills quickly assembled his murloc family members, ready to give the foreign god who came from afar a ruthless blow.