Chapter 3385: Terran fiasco

When they learned that the seven demon generals of the foreign spirits gathered to march toward the Great Wall, the strong men of the human race were already desperate.
Although there are also experts in the Seven-Star Dao Ancestral Realm among them, they are all mid-level, and there is only one in each of the top ten families!
As a result, there are as many as seven high-level powerhouses in the foreign spirit clan, and the middle-level powerhouses have no specific method to count. Such strength is enough to kill the human race!
"Their foreign spirits made it clear this time that they want to bloodbath my human race. I hate that our human race has never forged a life or death feud with them. Why are we so aggressive?"
"Is this... is there any misunderstanding? Or what Tiancheng did before angered them? Should we try to communicate with them, the big deal... cedes the land? It's better than being annihilated?
"I'm afraid it's not that simple. We want to keep things quiet, but the other party made it clear that we are going to pay the price of blood!"
At this moment, Yun Zhonghe stood up as the external representative of the Human Alliance. His eyes were introverted, and his tone was firm. "Everyone, no matter who else is thinking of severance, you can now dispel this. I have thoughts, this war was initiated by the foreign spirit family, and it is definitely not something we can stop if we want to stop. Once we show weakness, the other party will definitely speak loudly and make us pay an unacceptable price!"
"Therefore, we must not shrink from this battle, even if there will be sacrifices for all of us here at the end!"
"Lin Tiancheng, using his strength to win back the dignity and glory of our human race, we must not easily throw it on the ground and trample it on the ground, in a word, I would rather give up your life than your face!"
Hearing this, everyone nodded. On this point, everyone had reached a consensus.
If surrendering and begging for mercy are really useful, some people may have the idea of ​​strategic concessions, but the foreign spirits will not grow up wherever they go this time, and their blood will flow thousands of miles. Therefore, there is only one road before everyone, a battle to the end!
"Call the elites of all races right away, this time we are waiting for their arrival at the Great Wall!" Yunzhonghe looked around at everyone present, "Everyone, we must play our human presence in this battle. Even if we die, we must let each other Drop a piece of meat and let them know that our human race is not easy to provoke!" "Yes, even if it is dead, Lao Na will have to put on a cushion!"
Master Shi Kong folded his hands together, his eyes gleamed with a firm light, although his door rules pay attention to clear mind, but at this moment, I don't know why, he has a feeling of enthusiasm!
"We will protect my human race with our flesh and blood, and kill the invading enemies under the Great Wall!"
"Well said, use our flesh and blood to protect the human race. In the future, the criminals will be killed under the Great Wall! Come and pass the order quickly!"
Suddenly, a series of assembly orders came out from this room, and many soldiers rushed to the Great Wall to prepare for this battle of life and death of the human race.
"The Patriarch has an order. Any cultivator above the Six-Star Dao Ancestral Realm rushes to the Great Wall to prepare for the battle. There must be no mistake!"
"What? Leave a last word? Don't we human race have no hope at all?"
"You mean that the Patriarchs are all ready to defend my human dignity by martyrdom!? Well, isn't it just a life, Lao Tzu will give up, and the last words will not be kept, go, and teach the group of foreign spirits how to behave!"
"The stuff is just to bully our human race is weak, right? They don't know when our human race is strong they are still playing in the mud, go, this time even the dead man will spray him with blood!"
Under the Great Wall, in the deserted city.
The millions of Terran forces have assembled here, ready to face a battle that has no chance of winning.
At the same time, the foreign spirit clan army outside the Great Wall also went to the city. The two sides did not have much verbal communication, and the battle began suddenly.
It's just that the scene of the battlefield can only be described as tragic.
Faced with an army of alien spirits of only a hundred thousand people, the Human Race army that is ten times the enemy has no resistance. Because the strength is too great, the Human Race can only use lives and numbers to support a line of defense. "Brothers, we are crowded, don't be afraid, wait until we are dead, you will go on, it will consume them too!"
"That is, we are crowded, and one person can drown them with one spit, not to mention that we still have swords in our hands!"
"Hahaha... humble human race, you shouldn't have lived in this heaven a long time ago, let us grant you death, let your spirits become one of us, and bring you eternal life!"
"Do you still want to resist? Don't you know the principle of the weak eating the strong? As the weak, you should have the consciousness of death!"
Although the human monks struggled to fight, no matter how strong they were, the battle situation still fell to one side.
"A group of guys who don't know the so-called, the waste of the six-star ancestral realm is also photographed, and the human race seems to be exhausted!"
In the distance, above the Great Wall, the big men of the human race looked at the fierce battle in front of them, and they all showed pain in their eyes.
Those who died in the city were the future of the human race, the hope of the human race, but in order to retain the final dignity, they had to let them go into this battlefield with no chance of victory and go to death.
"They are too strong. We are not at the same level as their strength. After this wave of battles, let them withdraw!"
"No... Now that the few powerhouses of the foreign spirit clan have not taken any action, if we go out of the city now, it will only make them more unscrupulous!"
"Yes, Chief Yun is right. The lives of our old bones are worthless, but with us, those guys dare not act unscrupulously. Once we are consumed, waiting for the human race will still be annihilation! "
"This battle...It's a pity that Lin Tiancheng is not here. If he is there, we wouldn't be so passive!"
"Don't blame him, he said when he left, he still has his mission. In this battle, we are fighting for the dignity of the human race. Even if we die, we will have no regrets!"
The fight lasted for an hour. Under the Great Wall, there was chaos everywhere, ravines blasted by spells and potholes smashed by the flesh, all over the battlefield, and the two sides left a large number of corpses that led to the first truce.
This time, although the human race repelled the attack of the foreign spirit race, it did not have the slightest joy.
Because the human race's deaths and injuries are more than ten times more than that of the opponent, and the dead bodies on the battlefield are basically the strong humans of the human race.
As the main force of the battle, the high-ranking and peak-level powerhouses of the Six-Star Dao Ancestral Realm were killed and wounded in this battle.
In other words, even if the human race wins this battle in the end, the human race will also lead to an embarrassing situation where the human race will not pick up.
"Report the battle!"
In the dying big tent, Yun Zhonghe and others closed their eyes and said in pain.
"Report to sirs, in this battle we have destroyed more than 10,000 enemies, killed and wounded... 178,000 people, among them the six-star Dao ancestor peak realm powerhouse..."
Listening to the reports from the people at hand, they nodded, their expressions becoming heavy.
This battle basically consumed the human race’s six-star Dao ancestor high-level and peak-level powerhouses, although the opponent also paid the lives of tens of thousands of peak-level powerhouses as a price, and it was a situation where the souls and souls were destroyed. Resurrected.
But in fact, the human race suffered a big loss in this battle. The group of guys still has as many as 90,000. Although the human race is still several times as many as theirs, there is no capable person on the battlefield. Now, but even so, they can't hold back.
Once the battle starts, they will have to go up even if they are filled with life!
"Let's count, let the wounded return to the deserted city to recuperate, write down the list of the monks who died in battle and send them back to the various races for reporting, give them a longevity card, their relatives... wait for compensation after this war!"
These persons in charge walked out of the temporary meeting place and saw that the people around them were looking sadly at the deaths and injuries of their relatives and friends.
"Hey...My cousin is the pinnacle of the Six-Star Dao Ancestor, and as a result, he was cut off at the beginning of the war..."
"No way, there are too many powerful people in the foreign spirits. We can't fight it. Your cousin is also unlucky. He was killed without even rushing in the battle formation..."
"At this time, don't blame the dead. When the war starts, we should go up. They used their lives to make a good start for us. We must pass on this dignity!"