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Chapter 97 The Ants and the Gods (Multiday Chapter)(1/5)

A wilderness, with lush vegetation, and under the vegetation, there are countless excited insects and ants, because there is the body of a bipedal beast.

But before they could enjoy this gift of nature, there were waves of vibrations on the ground!

The bugs didn't care so much, but still worked hard to carry enough food to last them through the next winter!

But there are also fights between bugs, even if the corpse of this two-legged beast is enough for all the bugs in this area to enjoy.

But in their simple instinct, they always want to occupy all the food and use it to reproduce their own offspring.

So the battle begins,

In a real fight, there is no referee to tell both sides that the fight has begun.

But when the scouts from both sides of the battle were fighting each other, the signal was already sent.

The insects continued to fight with their enemies one after another. For a time, this small place

There were countless stumps and broken arms. The scene was tragic, but it was far from over!

Hearing those words, Qin Shihuang nodded without any belief. Is there anyone who understands the other party's talents better than me?

The winner has been decided, and the losing side will naturally receive more detailed information.

Our scouts, in particular, all act in pairs.

When the other party was dying, he still stared at me with deep hatred.

"According to the flag, Zhao Lang's seven small families have not yet appeared, and they have not gathered together yet."

Of course, for the victorious side, our disappearance is actually a signal.

So I was able to coolly watch as a team tried their best to break through behind me, Zhao Lang's army, who wanted to assassinate my ghost beast general.

In the last moment, the gods under the Ghost Beast Tribe began to wail with joy as they were illuminated by white light!

Very slowly, the sky gradually became brighter, and the battlefield quickly subsided.

That's what I don't understand. Is there any need for the Ghost Beast Tribe to get into such entanglements with Zhao Lang? I couldn't help but mutter,

"This is done in a very secretive way. Not even your clansmen know about it. They just think it is building defenses."

In that kind of scene, the other party should appear outside.

"Little God orders, kill Kameda!"

Just when I wanted to close my eyes without any regret, an arrow fell from the sky and directly penetrated the ghost beast clan. The huge force carried the ghost beast clan's body and nailed it to the ground.

After hearing the order, Daqian returned extremely excited.

Before the explanation was broken, Lu Yuxiang left the place slowly and walked to another camp.

With over a million troops on both sides, the most brutal fighting was going on in that piece of land!

Then he pretended to be indifferent and said,

After a while, the night was coming quickly, Lu Yuxiang took a deep breath and disappeared into the night.

But before finishing those words, the young elder hesitated for a while, and finally gritted his teeth and said,

But at that moment, a pair of hands made of clay suddenly grabbed the fruit. The bright red fruit melted into the clay hands in the last moment, and the clay hands became alive.

The two sides are approaching slowly!

"The soldiers are all at the last line, working desperately, how can I, the general, get in?"

Only the ghost beast tribe in Lu Yu's hand, and after some hesitation, we still felt that nothing was right.

I'm afraid I was able to retain some of my remaining strength that time.

Because no matter how weak a person is, he is still just a human being.

"Uncle Dracula, when did you arrive?"

He was still about to say something, but the other party waved his hand seriously, and then he wholeheartedly finished rescuing the wounded soldiers of the Ghost Beast Tribe.

"What nonsense is he talking about! How could General Kameda be a traitor! Get back here!"

To God, humans are actually not much different from ants.

Yamamoto was not familiar with such a scene. He had experienced it in his next life, but the fighting method lacked some spells and flying into the sky.

Upon hearing that, Yamamoto almost immediately scolded in a low voice,

"Go back as soon as possible before he finishes eating."

"Into the ground."

Before looking at the other party vaguely, Princess Daisi also knew why her two guards did not warn her. Even you yourself saluted and said,

But General Balang, the little god's favorite person, always knew what to do.

After saying that, he moved towards Kameda's small army and killed him without any hesitation!

"Uncle Dracula, are those Zhao Lang people even gods? They are nothing to deal with?"

After I finished dealing with that group of Zhao Lang's troops, the deputy general of the Ghost Beast Clan in my hand came over and persuaded me,

So the more that happens, the more excited we become before the main force of Zhao Lang is surrounded now!

At that time, I could only use the terracotta warriors and horses to push it down, but I didn't expect that no one was ready to break it.

Qin Shi Huang nodded with a smile and said,

"Brother Lang, he loves to worry about you, hahaha, you know he still doesn't care about you."

Yamamoto thought for a moment, and of course he believed that his father escaped before the battle. I guess he took the terracotta warriors and horses with him to make some arrangements.

The little elder nodded and returned slowly,

"Why are General Hachiro so afraid of us! You should teach us some lessons. In the army, there is no reason for anyone to be weak!"

"Doctor! Doctor! Please save your brother. I can't help you!"

But at that time, the wounded outside the entire camp had not yet been counted, and there were no doctors at all.

As long as we win that battle, the entire Zhao Lang will be at our mercy!

Hearing those words, the Lieutenant General of the Oni Beast Clan was stunned for a moment. Although I like to think that there is no traitor, it is clearly said to be Kameda.

Feeling the power outside, the owner of the clay hand, a terracotta warrior, immediately rushed towards the other red fruits.

But why did dad suddenly disappear?

But we don’t know the real layout of the Ghost Beast Clan in the previous sequel, so we can only rely on on-the-spot command on the battlefield!

Although the large-scale battle was smaller than the frontal battlefield, the cruelty of the battle was no worse, and even more tragic!

"Zhao Langren saw that, so even if we know that the Ghost Beast Tribe has fallen into a trap, we can only fight to the end."

Whether it's Zhao Langren or the Ghost Beast Clan, I only need fewer killings to provide the souls and flesh and blood I need to expand my strength.

You have been there for so long, and the only characteristic of that ethnic group is that there are only a small number of people.

And underground, a small tangible net has not yet covered that area.

Yamamoto listened slightly and frowned. I asked Bai Qi to conduct the command. Of course, I didn’t have any objections. In terms of command alone, I couldn’t even compare to him by a hair.

It mainly depends on whether the coaches of both sides can interpret the information.

The strength of an ethnic group depends on the place we occupy. A strong ethnic group can possibly defend a prosperous place.

As long as the gods of the ghost beast clan take action, all of this will have no meaning.

"General Balang!"

I can't do anything that would cause less harm to the Ghost Beast Clan!

Retreating in the most primitive, bloody, and cruel way, a battle that seems meaningless to us.

Hearing those words, the team of ghost beasts were immediately moved even more. The leader of the ghost beast tribe even said that as long as I give an order, we will complete it regardless of swords, mountains, and seas of fire!

Although he was not prepared for a long time, Lu Yu couldn't help but feel relaxed at that early stage. Is it possible that I can incite those ghost beast tribes to retreat towards Kameda tomorrow?

grasp.

"No matter what the order is, they won't listen!"

The scouts of the Ghost Beast Clan were not firm at all and directly summoned their own gods!

Both sides seem to be really passionate about it!

And judging from the current results, what we have done is not very successful. At least, the people of Zhao Lang now know that many people have died.

However, you should take it easy. Before the battle between the ghost beast tribe and Zhao Langren begins, you will not have a chance.

But it is a pity that those elites are only the majority after all, and the smaller Lu Yu army can only rely on the weapons bought from the angel tribe, without the advantage of numbers.

Hearing Da Qian's reward, the middle-aged man couldn't help but reveal a smile on his face, but underneath he just nodded indifferently,

Dracula did not answer that question, but continued,

Very slowly, the sky began to rise again, but the battle under the ground showed no signs of stopping!

Youyou frowned and asked,
To be continued...
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