Black Dragon Kingdom

The Guangming tribe carefully brewed their own conspiracy, vowing to regain their original share of interests.

On the throne of the world, the little tricks of the Guangming tribe were discovered by Ace immediately.

He looked at the dark clans who were calculated by the three bright clans, and he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation in his heart. His five-color dragons of the same clan were beaten by various races together, and lost most of their territory. Came to the far sea where resources are scarce.

Faced with all that, he abided by the rules of Jinya's world, silently watched his fellow clan being driven to the far sea under the alliance of the dark clan and the light clan, calmly and did not make any major moves.

Now, this group of dark races who are not under the rule of the dragon are only calculated by the three bright races, which can't arouse fluctuations in his heart at all.

He was just working and watching the excitement.

As long as it conforms to the rules, he doesn't care about the same race, let alone these foreign races.

"By the way, if the dark races are overthrown by the light clan again, will they be ruled by the dragons again?"

"It depends on the situation, probably not."

"The evil dragons in the outer seas have always had a dark race loyal to them, and the military winners have never betrayed their dragon king."

"The dark race that now occupies most of the mainland and the outer seas are a group of traitors who grew up from slaves."

"Julongmen's tolerance for traitors is absolutely that they will kill and never let go."

Calculating in his heart, he is not optimistic about the situation of the dark races who now occupy most of Jingya's world. Now they are fighting among themselves, pinching each other into a ball, wishing to beat each other's brains out.

Outside, the three bright clans are calculating that they are gaining a share of benefits that matches their Jingya world skills in the war, and the territories of the dark races are being lost at an extremely slow speed.

And this speed is constantly accelerating with the passage of time.

Apart from the calculations of the Guangming clan and their own internal struggles, the giant dragons in the outer sea always want to regain their own territory.

That is to say, the dark races are being flanked, and according to the current development trend, 80% of them will be killed by the combination of the giant dragons and the three bright races.

The facts were not what he expected.

Within three hundred years.

The strength of the three bright races continued to skyrocket. They kept occupying one continent after another, and the scattered dark races, even though they still had their own protection of the laws and rules of the gods and saints.

But in the face of the combined fate, time, space, the three laws, and a large number of their younger brothers, a single race is simply powerless to resist their attack.

It's not that the dark races don't want to unite, but they can't hold back and refuse to obey anyone.

In the past, Ace was their boss, the high-level of the dark races, no matter whether it was a god, a saint, or a rule of law, no one was unconvinced.

Nature can be united.

But now, except for the dark races in the open sea who are still favored by Ace, the other dark races are all descendants of a group of traitors. Even if their heads are kicked by a donkey, it is impossible for Ace to favor them.

In this case, it is simply a joke to want Ace to come out and let them unite to resist the three clans of light.

Ace didn't order the giant dragons in the open sea to let their army overwhelm them and kill them.

Now they can only manage their own affairs, while expanding their own strength as much as possible, while resisting the invasion of the Guangming tribe.

On a continent, a mighty army of elves meets endless goblins unexpectedly.

"Array, advance!"

"shoot!"

Dense arrows fell towards the Goblin army on the opposite side like raindrops.

Goblins belonging to millions are shot into hedgehogs in the blink of an eye.

Accompanied by the army of elves, shooting and advancing rapidly, the short-legged goblins could not break through the blockade of the rain of arrows and fight the elves head-on.

As for archery competitions with the elves, that was something the goblins never dreamed of.

Elves are a race that focuses their talents on archery, accuracy, range, endurance, which one can beat them by a few blocks?

Competing with elves in archery is simply courting death.

The goblins are obviously and very aware of this, so they are all rushing forward frantically, wanting to engage in close combat with the elves.

But the arrow rain of the elves was too dense, layer after layer, layer upon layer endlessly, and they had no power to resist at all.

Behind the goblin army, the king of goblins didn't even bat an eyelid when he looked at the countless fellows who were slaughtered by the elves in front of him.

Their goblin clan doesn't have many things, but there are many people.

Three babies can be born in one year, three or four little goblins in one birth, and the little goblins can become adults and join the battle in less than a year.

Such a strong birth rate allowed them to have almost endless soldiers with sufficient food.

But although he didn't care about the casualties of the goblins, it was a fact that the elves were advancing. Every time they pushed forward, the goblins lost a step of land.

If things go on like this, even if their soldiers are still endless, it will be a matter of time before they are driven into the sea.

The goblin king looked at his semi-holy goblin and asked, "The fighting power of the people is so poor that they can't resist the advance of the elves on the other side."

"If this continues, we will be driven into the sea sooner or later."

"After all, the current elves are not the elves of the past. The number of them is small, and it will take a long time for the dead clansmen to replenish them."

"Now they are all using fertility potions and six-pack fetal artifacts. Although they are not as fast as ours, they are not too far behind."

The semi-holy goblin thought for a while, and then he had a flash of inspiration: "We can dig trenches one after another on the ground. Our biggest advantage over the elves is the fast birth rate, and there are endless warriors."

"As long as the open terrain on the ground is destroyed and the battlefield is placed in a trench, our chances of winning are still not low."

As a semi-holy, the IQ of the Goblin semi-holy is still online, and he can see the advantages of elves and the disadvantages of goblins at a glance.

The advantage of Fairy Dream lies in its powerful long-range attack ability. Although its melee ability is also good, it has been unable to achieve a record of hundreds of thousands to zero.

They can only let the clansmen and elves fight in close quarters, and they will not lose.

Anyway, the cubs in the back starve to death pile after pile every year, and the corpses can't be cleaned up. Let those cubs come to the front line, no matter what, the elves will pay a heavy price.

Moreover, Haogou is quite simple, and the goblins with online IQ are now fully capable of such a job.

The Goblin King nodded in satisfaction, and ordered the military winners to lead the slaves to dig trenches on the ground without saying a word.

The battlefield between goblins and elves has changed.

At the forefront, the elves still had the absolute upper hand, making the goblins unable to hold their heads up.

And at a later place, countless goblins raised their shovels and began to dig trenches desperately.

Under the command of the military winners, densely packed trenches began to appear on the ground, like messy earthworms one after another.

Three days later, the last wave of goblins rushing towards the elf army was shot and killed.

After the field of vision is widened, what is presented in front of the elves is endless, countless trenches all over the entire land.

Inside the trench, endless goblins are hiding inside, fully armed and waiting for the attack of the elf army.

Looking at the scene in front of them, the archers at the front among the elves began to retreat at an extremely fast speed, and one after another, the elves' heavy armored infantry strode forward.

Holding big swords, they fearlessly killed the goblins inside the trench.

A bloody battle broke out in an instant. In the narrow space, the elf heavy armored infantry and the goblins fought together, and the blood of both sides dyed the trench red at a fairly fast speed.

The elves are still advancing, but it is several times slower than before.

At the large space gate, an elf king looked at the magic screen, changing from the elf legion that was moving forward quickly, to the elf legion that was advancing slowly.

He said to the dozens of semi-holy men under his command: "It turns out that the war below the legends is advancing slowly, so let all the legends be fully mobilized to find the main force of the Goblin Legendary Legion."

"This time, I will completely disable them."

"Without the command of Goblin Legend, that group of stupid ordinary Goblins would not be able to resist our attack at all."

The tenacious resistance of the goblins let the Elf King know that after more than 10,000 years of evolution, once a hundred goblins were cut down, the situation that a hundred goblins could be chopped down is gone forever back.

Although they are still weaker than their elves, their fighting will is countless times higher than before, and they can generally survive 70% of casualties. They are a group of respectable fighters.

The endless army of elves kept coming out of the large transmission channel.

There are more than ten million legends of elves, and they have found the legend of six million goblins ruled by the king of goblins.

When the two sides meet, it will be an endless war.

Six million legends of goblins fearlessly flew towards legends of thousands of elves, and the two sides had the most intense collision in the sky.

The endless destructive force destroyed the sky where they were, the space was shattered into pieces, and the endless shock waves tore apart the land one after another.

Facing the tens of millions of legendary elves with advantages in combat power and numbers, the legendary six million goblins were defeated as expected, the legendary five million goblins died in battle, and the legendary one million goblins died after the defeat. Teleported back to the ocean with a teleportation scroll.

And tens of millions of legends of elves also suffered extremely heavy casualties, and 2.6 million legends of elves fell permanently on the battlefield.

After all, goblins are not the cowardly race they used to be. Under the evolution of absolute militaristic rules, they have already become the most elite fighters. If they fight their lives, they will be as strong as elves. tooth.

After the Goblin Kingdom lost the command of the legends, it was no longer able to resist the attacks of the elves, and large tracts of land were occupied by the elves one after another.

And the same thing is happening in other goblin kingdoms on this continent.

The goblins retreated steadily. Although they fought bravely and caused great casualties to the elves, the difference in strength made it impossible for them to recover from their fate of failure.

Decades later, all the goblins on this goblin continent were driven into the sea, and they could only attack the elves on the land every year when food was abundant, trying to regain their territory.

But on the frontal battlefield, the goblins were no match for the elves. In the scattered ocean and continent borders, piles of goblins were the living targets of the elves. Every time they attacked, they were severely beaten. Hit it down.

After the Elf Continent took down this continent and renamed it another Elf Continent, it began a long period of recuperation and farming, trying to recover the casualties caused by the previous war.

With the help of this fertility potion and the sextuplet artifact, the elves became the masters of this continent at an extremely fast speed. Large tracts of land were cultivated by the elves, and the continuous supply of food nourished countless newborn elves, and countless newborn elves The energy of the blood sacrifice also provides sufficient extraordinary resources for the new military merit recipients, allowing them to climb to a higher extraordinary level.

However, the two elven continents, whose strength has skyrocketed in just a hundred years, set their sights on another catman continent not far away.

The aura of the teleportation array was ignited again, and the mainland expedition started again. The war between the elves and the cat people broke out, and the fate of the cat people continent was similar to that of the Goblin continent.

After all, the world will of Jingya World supports the gong system, and whoever has more gong will benefit more.

The dark races occupied interests far greater than their own power, which seriously affected the stability of Jingya's world. Therefore, at the moment the war started, the will of the world firmly supported the three bright races.

Help them get back the benefits they deserve.

And the will of the world chose to help the three bright clans, which means that the neutral laws and rules that occupy 99% of Jingya's world also support the three bright clans.

Under the strong support of most of the laws and regulations of the Jinya world and the will of the world, the dark races, although they also have their own gods, saints, rules, and laws.

But their power is far from enough to confront the world will of Jinya World plus most of the rules.

They could only watch helplessly as one piece of their continent after another was occupied by the Guangming tribe.

No matter how angry and angry he was, in the face of absolute power, it was nothing but impotent rage.

In the third thousand years of the Mortal Era.

The dark races have lost most of their continents and islands, and they can only come to the sea to survive.

At this time, the giant dragons in the outer sea showed their extremely ferocious and greedy eyes.

They stretched out their claws, wanting to regain their former offshore territory in blood and fire.

And the Guangming tribes did not give up this good opportunity to take advantage of the victory and chase after them. They were driving the ocean warships and were ready to go out at any time.