Chapter 1966
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There was no hesitation.
He did not flinch.
For the future, for the possibility of survival.
Be it the Outerealm God Race or the soldiers of the new era, they were all determined to win.
He resolutely stepped onto the smoke-filled battlefield.
Everyone had their own beliefs in their hearts.
The fight had reached this stage.
Not much time had passed since Ji Yuan took the initiative to attack and broke through the barrier.
The confrontation between the God Race and the Epoch …
It hadn't even been a week.
To the Outer-Realm God Race, this was a very short time, but they had no choice but to acknowledge Era's power.
Compared to any plane they had encountered before …
He had to make them feel pressured.
Their God Powered Cannons and their overall strength.
The Outer-Realm God Race had underestimated them.
The current era was no longer a lower plane that struggled to survive under the shadow of the Outer-Realm Divine Race. They had enough qualifications to shake the position of the God Race's overlord.
Only …
The Outer-Realm God Race could not figure it out no matter how hard they tried.
Why was Ji Yuan able to improve by leaps and bounds in just half a year?
It wasn't that the Outer-Realm God Race hadn't investigated Ji Yuan.
They had investigated it, and they had investigated it many times.
At that time, the conclusion they came to was that Ji Yuan was nothing to be afraid of. Their Emperor Stars were similar to God Kings.
Since the time it took for it to grow was relatively short …
There was still a certain gap between them and a God King.
In terms of experts, there were less than 50 Imperial Emperors and less than 10,000 Emperors.
Right now …
There were Imperial Lords and emperors everywhere.
Such a large number of experts increased the pressure on the Outerealm God Race.
"Warriors of the Devil Race, for the glory of the Devil Race, kill the enemy!"
The Devil Race, which was the first to arrive at the God Race's territory, was the first to clash with the God Race.
Before the demons came in …
Bai Ning had already ordered the three commanders to lead a million soldiers and wait in the void.
The Fiend Race and the Outer-Realm God Race army were on the verge of launching an attack.
Blood rained down!
A million brave warriors.
Whether it was listening or watching, it was enough to shock people.
The gods and the Era Demons were fighting in the sky, and people kept falling from the sky.
There were demons!
There were also Outer-Realm God Clans.
There was bound to be an absolute advantage in a homeground battle.
Any God that fell from the void would be taken away by the God Race to be treated if they didn't die.
The Devil Race was not that lucky!
They were facing a merciless blade.
Regarding this situation, the Demon Emperor felt that there was nothing wrong with it.
Their era belonged to the charge group, so casualties were unavoidable. In ancient times, the success of sieging a city was also exchanged with flesh and blood.
In this situation …
The warlike nature of the Devil Race had indeed become the best target to charge at.
No matter how he died.
They would not retreat even half a step!
It was forward!
Keep moving forward!
Even if the people around them died, even if they were stabbed, they would still have the determination to exchange their lives for the lives of others before they died.
Just like a suicide squad …
They were not afraid of death!
If they died, then so be it, as long as their deaths were worthwhile.
That was enough.
"Charge!"
He had already forgotten how many times the demons had charged.
Every time they charged, they would kill at least tens of thousands of demon elites.
At this time …
He vaguely remembered that when the Devil Race came, there were millions of people.
Now …
A million men of sacrifice.
It was probably less than a hundred thousand.
More than half of the million True Gods died under the charge of the Demon Race.
Such a large number of casualties!
One had to know that the Outer-Realm God Race was on the defensive side. They had the advantage of being on their home ground.
But there were still so many casualties.
This was not what made the Outer-Realm God Race despair the most.
What made them despair was that the Demon Race's men of sacrifice were still being replenished.
They maintained their numbers above a hundred thousand.
As long as it was less than this, the Devil Race would immediately replenish it.
"Commander!"
"I see it."
Bai Ning squinted at this scene in the void.
It was too shocking.
This kind of unafraid of death, completely disregarding life and death, was to disperse the Outer-Realm God Race's formation.
Bai Ning had led troops to war for so many years …
He had never seen any general commanding troops to such an extent.
If they met …
His undefeated record would have been broken long ago.
As long as it was a living creature, they would have fear. Bai Ning had always used this fear to exert pressure and magnify it …
At that time, the strength of the enemy would naturally fall by several times.
If their morale was high, it would be obvious who would win and who would lose.
They were not afraid of death!
How could they not be afraid of death!
"Which Epoch Race are they?" Bai Ning asked.
"Devil Race."
"Devil Race? Didn't they say that the Epoch Devils have always had a tense relationship with the Celestial Race and Yao Race? How could they come together and fight such a heavy battle? "
Bai Ning was shocked.
He did not expect the Devil Race to appear here, and in such a manner.
"This …"
The subordinate did not know how to answer. He could only stand at the side with his head bowed.
"Has the Angel Race been released?" "Not yet." The subordinate said with a bitter expression, "After Commander Qing went over, the guards there said that they would only release the Angel Race after receiving Lord Yale's warrant. If not, no matter who comes, they will not release them. At this time, General Qing is still arguing with them … "
"Damn it …"
"Damn!"
Bai Ning cursed, which was rare for him.
He stared straight ahead, the blue veins on his arms instantly tensed.
"Tell the people over there that the Angel Race must be released. Tell them that this is Bai Ning's idea. If they don't listen, tell Qingyu to kill those two idiots. The key is on them. Just open the seal. "
"Commander, if you do this …"
"Do you have any questions?" Bai Ning glared.
The Protoss all knew Bai Ning's nature. At this time, no one dared to provoke him.
The subordinate hurriedly shook his head and went to contact Commander Qingyu.
He muttered inwardly, hoping that the two guards guarding the Angel Race would have some brains. If they did not deal with General Bai's order now, they might really have to bid farewell to this world for the last time.
The commander and deputy generals at the side were all puzzled.
Even now, they did not understand why Bai Ning was so insistent on releasing the Angel Race.
Did this have any direct connection with this battle?
They could not figure it out, so they did not dare to ask further. At the same time, Bai Ning looked at the defensive line that was about to break through and said to the commander next to him.
"Let the first defensive line come down. The second defensive line!"
Then, Bai Ning pointed to the void.
That was where the Outer-Realm Protoss were clashing with the Devil Race.
"Do you see that? That's the furthest position I can tolerate. If our people take half a step back, or … "
"Before the Angel Race is released, if you let even half of Ji Yuan's people slip in …"
Bai Ning paused for a moment, a smile flashing across his lips.
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