They brandished their magic weapons, some with swords that tore through the sky, some with fists that shook the world like the sea...

Each strike contained enough power to destroy mountains.

Every strike was accompanied by a thunderous roar.

Countless attacks poured down on the group of strange beasts in an instant like a storm.

In an instant, terrifying beams of energy flew everywhere, cutting down the strange beasts one after another.

For a moment, the sky seemed to be covered by a torn blood curtain, a deep and dazzling red.

It is like the last ray of light when dusk and dawn intersect, but it carries the breath of death and terror.

The originally azure sky was now completely stained with blood.

In this doomsday scene, the huge bodies of the strange beasts fell from the sky like a meteorite rain.

It hit the ground with irresistible momentum, and instantly erupted with a deafening roar.

Every impact was like an earthquake, raising clouds of dust and smoke that soared into the sky.

Everything between heaven and earth was shrouded in a hazy and depressing atmosphere.

Some of the corpses of those strange beasts broke apart, revealing their internal organs and bones.

The broken wings are like works of art carved from obsidian, but they can no longer carry the flight of life.

They floated weakly in the air or fell to the ground, stirring up scarlet ripples that merged with the earth, forming a shocking picture.

In a blink of an eye, more than hundreds of thousands of strange beasts died.

Endless corpses piled up like mountains, forming a vast sea of ​​corpses and blood.

The bloody red blood flowed like a river, spreading to the end of the sight.

The scene was so horrific that even a heartless person would feel a chill down his spine.

At this moment, the entire battlefield seemed to have turned into a purgatory on earth, and every inch of land was filled with the tragedy and desolation of life being lost everywhere.

However, facing the bloody scene before him.

No matter whether it is the many top-notch warriors in the Great Xia Kingdom who are feared by all and have reached the eighth or ninth level in cultivation.

Or Lin Pingan, who always looked down upon everyone and watched from the sidelines, remained indifferent.

They had already prepared themselves mentally for this brutal battle.

In this world where the strong prey on the weak, bloodshed and sacrifice are the inevitable price to pay in order to protect one's homeland and people.

At this moment, countless strange beasts on the battlefield fell down with roars, their blood dyed the earth red. The shocking scene did not arouse the slightest pity in them.

On the other side far away, the dragon beast kings and the almighty Dragon God were watching this battle from a overlooking perspective.

To them, the hundreds of thousands of strange beasts driven into the battlefield were nothing but insignificant cannon fodder, and their existence was like dust in the sea of ​​stars, not worth mentioning.

As a top race that rules over all the seas and mountains and looks down upon the rest, this grand action can be described as massive and powerful.

The number of cannon fodder monsters used as consumables alone has reached an astonishing number of tens of billions.

Moreover, this is not the maximum limit of their abilities. The group of strange beasts consists of only terrestrial and flying beasts.

For the dragon clan, if they are near the sea, they can easily use the pressure of their bloodline to force hundreds of billions, or even trillions of aquatic beasts to come ashore and fight as cannon fodder.

Nowadays, it’s just a small scene.

Under this crazy and fierce attack by the Great Xia Grandmaster, a huge number of strange beasts fell.

But to the entire army of alien beasts, it is just a drop in the bucket, not even as good as a drop of water splashing in the sea.

On the battlefield that was like a meat grinder, the warriors of Daxia were like tenacious and unyielding islands.

They displayed their unique skills and moves; every punch, every kick, every sword, and every gunshot was like thunder and lightning, madly harvesting the lives of the exotic beasts with unparalleled power.

In the baptism of blood and fire, the figures appear more resolute and tragic.

Every move seemed to open up a brief piece of tranquility in the darkness and chaos.

Sweat and blood mixed together, his breathing was heavy and powerful, and his eyes flashed with determination and tenacity.

The flashing of swords and the shadows of sabers drew brilliant tracks in the night sky. They were the marks of the battle between life and death, and the tenacious resistance of mankind to the fear of the unknown.

However, despite the shocking bravery.

But in this vast battlefield, the power of the individual is ultimately insignificant.

The moment before, thousands of strange beasts turned into cold corpses, piling up like mountains and covering the ground.

The next moment, more strange beasts came from all directions like a tide.

The violent roars and earth-shaking footsteps seemed to announce the cruelty and ruthlessness of this war.

This is an endless war with endless killing and slaughter.

The heroic fighting of the Daxia warriors brought a slight turn for the war situation.

But in front of the endless torrent of strange beasts, it can only be said to be a drop in the bucket.

However, many warriors did not retreat because of this. Instead, they stood more firmly at the forefront of the battlefield.

They used their flesh and blood to build a Great Wall of Steel to protect their homeland.

As time passed relentlessly, the number of alien beasts killed grew like a snowball.

From the initial slaughter of hundreds of thousands, the number soared to millions, or even tens of millions, at an alarming rate in a short period of time.

This terrifying number not only failed to ease the war situation, but instead acted like a catalyst, pushing the war into a whole new stage.

Under the vast sky, the atmosphere of battle became increasingly intense, as if everything had just begun rather than being drawn to an end.

One hour, two hours...

As time passed, the meat grinder-like battlefield became more and more brutal.

Gradually, with the massive consumption of energy and blood, the Da Xia warriors began to suffer casualties and make mistakes.

Even though they had consciously taken turns fighting from the beginning to extend the duration of the battle, they were gradually reaching an embarrassing situation.

Relatively speaking, Da Xia's preparations before the war were too hasty, and in comparison, the number gap was too huge.

As the saying goes, a good cook cannot cook without rice. Although the warriors of Da Xia are strong, the difference in numbers of thousands or even tens of thousands of times is still too outrageous.

The eighth-grade warriors of Daxia witnessed the improvement of the battle situation.

Faced with the still endless tide of strange beasts, the passion and fighting spirit that had been suppressed for so long in his heart could no longer be suppressed.

They no longer simply stood on guard and watched, but began to take the initiative to attack, launching wave after wave of powerful attacks on the herd of strange beasts with the force of thunder.

Every time he made a move, it was as if the sky and earth changed color, and the sun and moon lost their light. With a swing in the air, the strange beasts hundreds of miles away were instantly swept away by the majestic force.

The sounds of wailing rose one after another, and blood and rain filled the vast land.

Its power and efficiency are dozens of times greater than that of an ordinary seventh-grade master.