MTL - Black Dragon Kingdom-Chapter 403 evolutionary feast

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  Chapter 403 Evolution Feast

  In the sky above the vast and boundless sea, endless floating magic battleships are advancing mightily forward from afar.

  Directly opposite, an endless coastline is slowly revealed.

  On the five-kilometer-long battleship, Alex Ferrari and Angelis sat high on the throne of the kings of their human race.

  Looking at the densely packed Silingtai hills on the distant continent, and the countless human warriors in the hills looking at them with hatred.

  Angelis turned her head to Alex Ferrari and whispered, "Do you want to kill them all?"

   "It's better to capture some people with stronger genetic levels and let them join in."

   "After decades of fighting, the ordinary fighters under our command have grown quite slowly."

   "As of now, it's only about one billion!"

   "Far less than those dark races!"

  Their human reproduction speed is quite faster than that of the elves. Under normal circumstances, they can double the number of their own race in fifteen years.

  But compared to those dark races who can double their ethnic group in just one or two years, it is really too slow.

  When the army set off, they only had 500 million troops under their command. After so many years of reproduction, they only grew to one billion.

  The number of people is not comparable to those dark races with tens of billions or hundreds of billions.

  In order to obtain more military exploits, Anglis especially hoped to subdue some warriors and expand her army.

Alex Ferrari shook his head after sighing: "Their genetic level is too bad, if they join us humans, within a few years, they will be able to lower the genetic level of our human race several times." Grade."

   "Absorbing them will do more harm than good!"

   "Let's follow our normal war rhythm and kill all the humans on this continent."

   "Not one left!"

  Thick **** breath, said from Alex Ferrari's mouth.

  The countless human warriors around did not feel much disobedience in the face of these extremely cruel words.

   It's always been like this all the way.

  They need military merit, and their children also need living space, so that they can live.

   Otherwise, if there is no living space, they can only starve to death.

   Whether to choose your own child to live, or choose to live with the enemy on the opposite side, everyone knows how to choose.

   And they are obviously normal people who choose to let their children live.

  Hearing that Alex Ferrari was going to kill him again, Angliss angrily turned her head aside, ignoring this elm head.

   Looking at Anglis who fell into a state of anger for no reason.

   Alex Ferrari was a little puzzled.

  Women are always so strange, they get angry at every turn.

   Totally unreasonable.

   Speaking of it, it was still his own fault. After Angelis became the race king of the human race, he married her.

  Then, the gentle and gentle subordinate who would often show off to him changed.

  From a docile cat to a tigress.

   Skip Angress.

  Alex Ferrari refocuses his attention on the distant continent.

   He ordered to all the commanders under his command: "The army moves forward, respect the emperor's order, and kill all the traitors, leaving no one behind."

   "Obey!"

  Nearly a hundred legends knelt down on one knee at the same time, saying excitedly.

  With the order issued, a huge battleship group consisting of one hundred large warships, one thousand medium-sized warships, and ten thousand small warships began to transform into a powerful offensive formation.

   Move forward in a mighty way.

   "Fire!"

  On the shore, seeing the butcher of the Dragon Alliance approaching, the human commander on the opposite side hurriedly dismounted, and all your cannons opened fire.

  Issuance of orders.

  The densely packed cannons burst into deafening artillery fire in an instant.

  The shells like raindrops rushed towards the sky covering the sky.

   One after another, the shells slammed into the shells of the battleships, and then exploded.

  Thick smoke is everywhere, and the smoke is filled.

  More than 10,000 powerful floating battleships broke through countless smog, resisted countless shells, and boldly landed on the mainland.

  Seeing that the battleship on the opposite side had already landed on the ground, countless human troops, no matter what kind of guns they fired, roared towards the place where the battleship landed.

  Suddenly, the whole world was flooded with crowds.

   Armed with swords and spears, they vowed to defend their homeland.

   Bang bang bang bang bang!

  Densely packed stairs, from the lower right side of the floating magic battleship, quickly built on the ground.

   Pairs of excited eyes were revealed from it.

"kill!"

   "Knife in hand, follow me!"

   "Kill all those traitors!"

  A human commander rushed out from the stairs with big strides, holding a third-tier rune sword, and charged at the forefront.

   "Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!"

   Millions of human legions rushed out of the floating magic battleship like a tide.

  He collided head-on with the traitor human army on the opposite side, and launched the most intense hand-to-hand combat.

  The mighty army is constantly advancing, and neither side is willing to take a step back.

   One person died in the front, and another person was added in the back.

   A row is dead in the front, and a row is added in the back.

   In less than an hour, the corpses had covered the ground.

  Soldiers from both sides fought **** the land full of corpses.

  However, the humans on the original mainland have undergone several genetic screenings, and their strength, speed, endurance, and nerve reflex speed are much stronger than the humans on the opposite sea that have not undergone much genetic screening.

  For the corpses that fell on the battlefield, there were not even a single human corpse in the original mainland, and most of the corpses were the corpses of the human army in the outer sea.

  They are just relying on crowd tactics, desperately procrastinating.

   This delay is actually earned by them.

   On this continent dominated by their humans, the number of their humans exceeds 200 billion.

  The total number of humans coming from the original continent on the opposite side is only one billion. If ten is exchanged for one, that is only ten billion.

   They can totally afford it.

   Even 20 for 1 is their blood money!

  The mighty initial mainland human army, armed with a sword, advances forward like a rainbow with morale, chopping down all enemies in front of it.

  The human army in the open sea, fighting desperately, could not withstand the powerful offensive from the opposite side even though they were desperately resisting.

   They were losing ground.

  In less than a month, they had already lost a large piece of territory in the east of their continent.

  The human army on the original mainland slowly gained a foothold.

   "56.75 million!"

   On the magic battleship, Alex Ferrari looked at the dazzling casualty numbers on the magic screen.

   My heart is extremely distressed.

   Within a month, one-twentieth of his soldiers died.

  To be honest, if it weren't for the one-twentieth soldier who died, more than 98% of them were recruits who had just entered the battlefield.

  He can feel distressed to death.

   As for the casualties of the veterans, there were not many.

  Most of the veterans have become extraordinary with the help of the blood sacrifice energy brought by the military achievements they gained along the way.

   Extraordinary people fighting ordinary people is still their favorite hand-to-hand combat, and the casualty rate is quite low.

  The only casualties are those new recruits who joined the battlefield.

  Those recruits are human teenagers who have just grown up, generally only seventeen or eighteen years old.

  In the previous battlefield, they did not gain military merit to strengthen themselves, but on the current battlefield with their genetic advantages, they can at most fight three.

   And one against three is really nothing on this vast battlefield.

   "I hope that after this war, the recruits can experience themselves?"

   "After all, if such a high casualty rate continues, my army will not be able to last long in the face of an enemy with hundreds of billions at every turn."

   "Grow up quickly!"

   "As long as you have achieved military merits, you will not lose a single point of blood sacrifice energy, and you can choose the extraordinary skills of empowerment."

   "As long as the military merit is sufficient, extraordinary, fiefdom, authority, whatever you want, I will give it."

  Alex Ferrari said softly at the battleship command post.

  War, especially the most chaotic hand-to-hand combat, is one of the most powerful screening institutions in the world.

  After dozens of fights without falling, this represents their genetic level, which is definitely not low.

  The battlefield is not a house of comfort. Endurance, speed, strength, intelligence, and digestion ability are all indispensable.

   If there is a slight defect, that defect will increase geometrically on the battlefield, and it will be difficult to survive.

   As far as digestion is concerned, the food conditions are not so good on the battlefield, especially in the melee.

  Most of the time, I can only eat hastily, and sometimes I have no food to eat, so I can only live by eating grass.

  Drinking dirty water, eating bugs, eating rotten food, etc. are indispensable.

  Especially in today's Dragon Alliance, military exploits depend on robbing.

  If you want to gain military merit, you can only go forward desperately and madly, not one step behind your companions around you.

  Once it slows down, it is basically impossible to catch up.

  Without military merits, one loses reproductive rights, and there is no chance to achieve extraordinary achievements and prolong one's life.

   Come in a hurry, go in a hurry, almost as if you have never been here.

   The soldiers who desperately fight to the front and are unwilling to lag behind, the logistics soldiers really can't catch up.

  Most of the soldiers who were able to gain military merit lived by eating captured food, or eating grass, bugs, and tree bark.

   During the fight, the food is so bad, the degree of selection can be imagined.

  The human fighters who have logistics behind to provide food and run slower have basically lost their reproductive rights.

  Because all the military merits in front were chopped off by the human fighters in front, except for some lucky guys who missed out, they can get military merits.

  Others are slaves all their lives.

   And a slave has no reproductive rights, so his blood will naturally not be passed on.

   In the end, the only ones who can pass on their own bloodlines are the military winners with high genetic quality who survived after fighting hard at the front and eating all kinds of bad food.

   And those with genetic defects, poor digestion ability, and genetic diseases have no defects but run slowly overall, unable to keep up with the soldiers in the front fighting team.

  They either died on the battlefield with extremely harsh living conditions because of their genetic defects or their genes were not strong enough, or they had no military achievements, no birth rights, and no ability to leave their offspring.

   The final result is that all newborn babies are born to military winners who have undergone battlefield genetic screening.

  War is the biggest evolutionary feast of the Dragon Alliance. All races are in the evolutionary feast, constantly transforming and improving, making their own races stronger.

  At the same time, this feast of evolution is also a carnival for all vested interests in the ontology world, whose interests are doubled, tenfold, or a hundredfold.

   Alex Ferrari is no longer the innocent teenager he used to be.

  He is the king of the human race, and he must consider the interests of the entire human race.

   Today's battlefield is a feast that can allow the entire human race to evolve.

   And a feast needs a commander, and he is one of the commanders.

  He needs to let his army fight step by step according to the established evolutionary gene screening rules.

   Only at the last moment, after they have almost screened out, can they unite with all their extraordinary people to form a powerful god-level extraordinary army with the power of gods, and turn the entire continent into ruins.

  So, in fact, as long as overseas humans can hold back the Dragon Alliance on the frontal battlefield, the major legions and the extraordinary legions below the god-level extraordinary legion will not be able to sweep the entire continent, and the victory will be completely established.

  At the last moment, the god-level extraordinary legion that completely swept the mainland with destructive power to achieve extinction will not appear.

  Because before, it was the evolutionary feast of their own race.

  They can't make a move, because making a move is destroying the evolutionary screening of their own race.

  And if you act desperately, the gods, saints, and the will of the world are not vegetarians.

   And as long as the strength does not reach the **** level.

  Each continent definitely has a certain amount of resistance.

   They also have plenty of third-tier extraordinary legions, and they don't lack second-tier extraordinary legions and first-tier extraordinary legions.

   There are dozens of legendary powerhouses in one continent.

   Of course, wars in the ocean do not count.

  After all, those intelligent races living on the land of the initial continent, it is impossible for ordinary people to hold a knife and swim from the sea to hack the opponent's warship.

   That's not war, it's death.

   There is no filtering function at all.

  So in the war in the sea, you can do whatever you want.

  The mighty human army is rapidly advancing on the mainland.

  The roar of boiling, the sound of fighting, did not stop for a moment.

  Even at night, the horns of crazy charges kept ringing.

  The continent invaded by the dragon alliance fell into the cruelest war.

  Countless young and middle-aged men were conscripted into the army and turned into soldiers, and then sent to the battlefield by those in power, desperately resisting the attack of the Dragon Alliance.

  And Alex Ferrari's army continued to advance unswervingly.

  With the continuous outbreak of wars, his recruits slowly became veterans.

   After obtaining military merits, veterans and recruits also obtained a large amount of blood sacrifice energy, which can be used to strengthen their bodies and gain more powerful strength.

  This, in turn, allows them to advance across the battlefield faster.

  The longer and more intense the war, the stronger the soldiers under Alex Ferrari, and the greater the pressure from the humans on the opposite continent.

   Twenty years later.

  On the tall floating magic battleship.

  Looking at this continent ruled by humans, the last city belonging to them was captured.

  Alex Ferrari looked at only 600 million soldiers left outside the city.

  A face full of smiles.

  He was quite happy at this moment.

  Twenty years of war, the continent's population of more than 300 billion has been wiped out by them, and now only some people hiding in the tunnels are still struggling to survive.

  The ordinary population of more than 300 billion, that is, more than 300 billion military exploits, bringing blood sacrifice energy like mountains and seas.

  As for the original supernatural beings on this continent, most of them fled to other continents, but they didn't contribute too much military exploits.

  Now, of the remaining 600 million soldiers under his command, 500 million have become superhumans.

   Among them, there are more than 200 legends, more than 10,000 third-tier powerhouses, and more than a million second-tier powerhouses. As for the others, because the time is too short, they are all first-tier extraordinary people.

   But even so, this is still at least ten times stronger than before he first came to this continent.

  After all, before he came to this continent, he didn't even have 30 million superhumans.

  The gap between the two sides is one day and one place.

   I believe that in a few decades, when his subordinates consume all the accumulated energy of the blood sacrifice brought by this military exploit, their strength will definitely increase a big step.

  Alex Ferrari looked at the densely packed strong men under him, and said loudly: "The whole army has an order to form a god-level extraordinary army to completely wipe out the traitors on this continent."

   "To His Majesty's crown, present the most beautiful flower of destruction."

   "We, Your Majesty!"

  The 500 million assembled Chaofan of the human race knelt down on one knee at the same time when they heard the order, bowing their heads to accept the order.

  Alex Ferrari looked at Angelis, with a smile on his face, and gently stretched out his hand.

  Angelis smiled like a good wife and mother, showing a gentle smile, and put her hand with three or four scars on Alex Ferrari's big hand.

   Endless fighting spirit erupted from their bodies in an instant, and then quickly connected to the bodies of more than two hundred legends.

   And more than two hundred legends accepted the link of fighting spirit and broke out their own fighting spirit.

   Then they connected their fighting spirit to the third-tier powerhouses under them.

  The third-tier powerhouses accepted the fighting spirit connection sent by the legendary powerhouses, and after bursting out with their own fighting spirit, they connected with the second-tier powerhouses.

   After accepting the connection, the second-order powerhouses broke out with their own fighting spirit, and connected all the first-order powerhouses.

  Countless extraordinary powers were completely gathered under the common fighting spirit of 500 million extraordinary people.

  A huge human knight over 10,000 meters slowly stood up from the ground.

  The earth is insignificant in front of it, and the mountains are like small mounds in front of him.

  (end of this chapter)