Black Dragon Kingdom

  Chapter 401 Rule a country, not easy

  Beyond three thousand continents, on more than ninety thousand continents, countless outer gods were watching that glorious scene.

  The five-kilometer-high giant can change the world with a single thought, and a single blow can leave a large hole in the entire ocean.

   This has faintly touched the level of the gods.

  At this moment when a legend is the highest combat power of a single body, no single existence can resist such a powerful extraordinary real body.

   Their development time is simply too short.

  As for the Dragon Alliance, among the more than 300 races, just one of them can form ten such powerful extraordinary avatars.

  Even, all races played their lives together, and the kings of all races of the same race gathered together to gather all the legends in their own clan, all the third-tier nobles, all the second-tier powerhouses, and all the first-tier powerhouses.

   They can also get stronger.

  It is not impossible to have an extraordinary real body above 10,000 meters.

   Once the power of the entire race is gathered together to form an extraordinary avatar that exceeds 10,000 meters, it will be a powerful force comparable to a weak divine power.

   There are more than 300 races in the Dragon Alliance. If calculated in this way, that is more than 300 weak divine powers.

  In today's noumenon world where gods cannot come down to earth, it is almost possible to push everything in the environment.

  Before their bodies can't enter the body world, they all add up to not be enough for the more than 300 weak divine powers to fight.

  Even those 300-odd weak divine powers, even if they only used one-tenth of them, they still couldn't do it on the frontal battlefield.

  At this moment, all the outer gods wanted to scold their mothers.

  Hey guys, this is the dragon we want to fight.

  The evil dragon hasn't seen it yet, and his subordinates alone can press them on the ground and rub them fiercely for countless times.

   How can I fight this?

  A strong sense of urgency instantly filled the hearts of countless Outer Gods.

  One by one, they are popular in the Noumenon World, and the beliefs they harvest from the Noumenon World each year basically account for 80% to 90% of their total belief income.

  The ontology world has become their greatest source of power.

  Think about the old days of bran swallowing vegetables, and look at what is popular and spicy every day.

  Countless Outer Gods began to take out their bottom-of-the-box knowledge to arm their dependents.

   Strive to obtain the power to resist the Dragon Alliance in the shortest possible time and defend your own property.

  On the huge battleship with a width of 10,000 meters, the Outer God Lord of Darkness looked at the thousands of giants over 5,000 meters invincible in the sea in his crystal ball.

  A face that was originally dark became even darker.

   "Is this the expression of the most peak power in this world?"

   "Sure enough, it's quite powerful!"

   "My main body is just a mere piece of weak divine power. With my main body power, even if I can enter the main body world and face them, it will definitely be the result of being surrounded by more than 300 big guys and beating me violently."

   "How could the mortal power of this world be so strong?"

   "How can I play this?"

   "No, I want to speed up the development of my dependents."

   "The blood sacrifice energy obtained from the dependents every year can't be monopolized 90%. From now on, it can only be divided 50-50."

   "The Extraordinary Legion must speed up its construction."

   "Otherwise, I'm really afraid that after the Dragon Alliance completely captures the three thousand continents, my magnificent foundation, which can bring me a steady stream of huge income, will collapse in one fell swoop."

  The outer god, the Lord of Darkness, was extremely complicated in his heart.

  Now he knows what the dragon he wants to fight looks like.

  Guang Evil Dragon's subordinates unite to have a powerful power comparable to more than 300 weak gods.

  His main body came, and that was the end of being hanged and smoked.

  The strength is a bit outrageous.

   I haven’t seen the dragon yet, that is, the last dragon Ace, the ruler of the Dragon Alliance.

  According to the information he found, since the outbreak of the counter-insurgency war, 70% of the blood sacrifice resources of the Dragon Alliance on the original mainland will be taken away by the Big Three every year.

   And the last dragon, Ace, can get half of that 70% alone.

   That is to say, of the 100% blood sacrifice energy produced by the Dragon Alliance every year, the last dragon Ace swallowed 35% alive.

   This is something that makes him envious.

  After all, on the original continent, all intelligent life has high-quality true spirits or with its own extremely high genetic level, has high-quality true spirit blood that is similar to intelligent life, and the quality of its blood sacrifice energy is quite high.

   is a high-level extraordinary resource that is not inferior to the power of faith produced by high-quality souls.

  Thirty-five percent of the entire dragon alliance, he said, the powerful divine power in the void is a poor ghost compared to that dragon.

   There is no comparison at all.

   And so many resources were all thrown into his own small world by that dragon.

  The power brought by the opponent's small world to Ace, the last dragon, is absolutely vast and unparalleled.

  The only thing that makes him feel at ease is.

   On the side of their outer gods, even though they are all a group of poor ghosts, the number of gods is extraordinarily large.

   At a glance, there are at least fifty or sixty thousand.

   And their number is still growing.

  The more gods there are, the stronger the power will be.

  There are so many gods and gods, the huge power gathered together, even if there is a certain limit, the power will never be worse.

   Coupled with the huge income brought to them by the Noumenon World, their strength is also constantly improving.

  After the war broke out, it is really hard to say who will win and who will lose.

  On the battleship.

  More than fifty Outer Gods, most of them are watching the extremely magnificent war that broke out on the ocean.

   All of them looked extremely solemn.

   There are more than 300 races in the Dragon Alliance, with a total of more than 400,000 legends. As for the third-tier, second-tier, and first-tier powerhouses under the legend, there are countless.

  Existences of the same race can unite to form an extraordinary army.

At a glance, on the battlefield in the ocean, there are almost more than ten giants with a height of 5,000 meters in each race. , It is completely capable of bursting out a power comparable to a weak divine power level.

  More than three hundred races, that is, more than three hundred weak divine powers.

  It is still a weak divine power that can completely explode its full power in the body world.

  Their main bodies are also here, and there is absolutely nothing to please.

   So now they all have some toothaches.

The God of Outer God, Deep Sea Master, who was greatly shocked, took a deep breath, raised his head and looked at the tense crowd of more than fifty Outer Gods in front of him, and tried to raise his confidence: "It's just more than three hundred weak gods What's there to be afraid of?"

   "On the nine continents in the outer sea, the number of us gods exceeds 50,000, and their number is only a fraction of our outer gods."

   "When there is time to worry about the attack of the Dragon Alliance, we should first think about **** White Dragon Mills."

   "It's been more than a hundred years, how many times have our teeth been broken by him?"

   "This time, I will destroy him no matter what!"

   The master of the deep sea was extremely angry.

  Since they started the war with White Dragon Mills, the war has never stopped.

   After fighting for so many years, although they defeated each other's murlocs several times.

  But the opponent relies on the extremely powerful pandaren at the genetic level and the Silingtai Xiaoshanbao defense system in the farming rules of Shanchuan Zhili.

   Every time a war of attrition is used, which drags them down unspeakably.

   This time, they assembled a huge army of ten trillion yuan, and their capital was emptied again.

   is to completely break through his tortoise shell.

   After all, they can’t be dragged here forever, they still have to develop, fighting every day, fighting every day, and emptying out their old capital at every turn.

   All the foreign gods were very tired.

  After all, every time they emptied their old capital, it means that their income will usher in a sharp drop in the next ten years, and then they can slowly recover and grow.

   To be honest, it doesn't take so much effort for them to unite to kill a weak god, and it's almost enough for one person to produce a **** clone.

  The consumption of resources is even more insignificant compared to the losses caused by the crusade against Bailong Mills.

   If the loss continues, although life will still be passed, it must be very, very uncomfortable.

  The words of the master of the deep sea awakened more than fifty outer gods.

  Yes, this time they are attacking White Dragon Mills.

   The Dragon Alliance, which is hundreds of millions of miles away, poses no threat to them at all.

   At least within a thousand years, the opponent will definitely not be able to kill him.

   Those traitors alone are enough for the Dragon Alliance to drink a pot.

   After all, strength is strength, and fertility is fertility.

  The super-fast reproduction speed of the dark race that can double the number of its own race within one or two years is really cheating.

  If you want to wipe out those traitors, you have to clean up every inch of the land.

   Otherwise, not many years later, there will be a lot of traitors again, and killing them is like killing for nothing.

   Their time is very abundant.

  The main event now is to skin the white dragon in front of him, cramp it, break its bones and dig out its heart.

  On a continent of 500 million square kilometers.

  White Dragon Mills was lying in his palace, and nearly two hundred ministers composed of murlocs, pandaren, kobolds, goblins and other legends stood angrily under the throne.

   Amir, the legendary sage of the Arowana, stood at the front, feeling the extremely powerful colleagues behind him. His fish face was full of confidence.

   Stepped forward and said loudly: "Your Majesty, after more than a hundred years of development, your subordinate murlocs have occupied an ocean with a radius of 800 billion square kilometers, and the number of them has exceeded one billion billion."

   "The other terrestrial dependents other than the murlocs also occupy a relatively large number of islands, the number of which is no less than ten trillion."

   "Among them, there are more than two hundred legendary powerhouses, five third-tier extraordinary legions, more than a hundred second-tier extraordinary legions, and more than a thousand first-tier extraordinary legions."

   "It has become the most powerful force within a radius of one trillion square kilometers."

   "Even the Outer Gods are not as powerful as you."

  More than one hundred years of development.

  With the help of the farming rules brought by Ace and the powerful reproduction speed of dark creatures.

  The power under Bailong Mills has been expanding rapidly.

   Until now, the combined number of dependents of the group of Outer Gods is not as many as that of White Dragon Mills.

  However, even if the strength of Bailong Mills' subordinates has become so strong.

   But in the ocean, he still couldn't beat the group of Outer Gods. This doesn't mean that the overall strength of the murlocs was inferior to the Outer Gods.

   It's the amount of troops that murlocs can invest in one aspect, and each time can only be about a trillion at most.

   More than one trillion, the food produced by the marine breeding sites around the battlefield will not be able to supply.

  As for the food produced in other places, it takes a lot of time to send it because the distance is too far.

  When the murlocs who don’t have an ice bank drive the fish over, the fish will eat up all the aquatic plants in the marine farm as the number of fish keeps increasing.

  The later fish had nothing to eat, so they could only starve to death, and when they brought the fish, the fish would rot halfway, which was not enough for the logistics murlocs to eat.

  For various reasons, the assembled troops are really limited.

  The Outer Gods, with the help of warships with ice banks brought by the industrial system, can gather food from various territories and supply them to their soldiers together.

   Thus, a huge army of more than one trillion, five trillion or even ten trillion was assembled.

  This is something Bailong Mills can't compare to.

   After all, the dark race under him, except for those superhumans who have smarter brains, the others are only a little bit smarter than ten-year-old children.

  Let them cut fish and grass, raise fish, dig soil, and build Silingtai small hills. As long as the whip is good, they are not afraid of failure. After all, those are extremely simple tasks, and they only need to have a knife in their hands.

   But the industrial system requires a large number of high-level intellectuals.

   This is not something that Huan with a whip can solve.

   Therefore, in every war, the outer **** on the opposite side cut down the murlocs along the way and came to his door.

   But he was helpless.

  Without an industrial system, there is no way to assemble an army of more than trillions, and trillions will be the sky.

  As for the land, the number is even lower, and can only be resisted continuously through melee and refueling tactics.

   Fortunately, it is.

   On the land, the gap between the Outer God and him is not that big, after all, it is impossible for them to drive their ocean warships into the land.

   Not every faction has a whole world of gods crazy about it.

  The Dragon Alliance has developed an industrial manufacturing system for floating warships capable of carrying millions of people for more than a hundred years. That is just a special case.

   These poor foreign gods don't have that ability.

  Even if there is, the time span must be shortened to ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years, one million years.

  The development of technology is not that easy.

  Thought to get it done for more than a hundred years, it's really not something they can do.

  Hearing the report of his subordinates, Bailong Mills' face twitched a little.

   Somewhat helplessly, he said in his heart: "What's the use of being powerful, and what's the use of having a large number of people?"

   "It's not like I can't stop those alien gods!"

   "They beat me to the door again!"

   "When will the days when life is in danger at every turn end?"

   "And I don't know why, the subordinates are not as easy to control as before!"

   "It really annoys the dragon"

   "Now, that is, my small world today has exceeded 100 million square kilometers, and I can wrestle with the weak divine power."

   "They can't beat me, otherwise they wouldn't be so honest."

   Thinking of this, Bailong Mills felt a little sad.

  As the sphere of influence of his subordinates became wider and wider, their strength became stronger and stronger.

   Especially the number of extraordinary legions is increasing day by day.

  The appearance of five third-tier extraordinary legions gave them a power comparable to that of a demigod peak.

  Even if they gather all the extraordinary men under their command to form an extraordinary army, the combined strength will be close to that of the gods, no worse than the five-kilometer-long giant in the dragon alliance.

   Combat strength is beyond the charts, and the sphere of influence of his subordinates is too wide, and the control is not strong enough.

  All kinds of **** one pile after another.

   Among the more than 200 legends below, there are more than 200 small forces.

  The situation is extremely complicated.

  That is to say, he has mastered absolute power, and Amir, the legendary saint of the dragon fishmen, is also quite capable, which has maintained the current situation.

   But even so, he can feel that his rule over his family members in remote areas is declining rapidly over the years.

   I can't do what I want.

  Bailong Mills discussed with the legends under him.

  I feel that we should still deal with the group of foreign gods according to the previous method.

  They, the upper layers, first use the teleportation array to move to other places, and then send a steady stream of dependents to drag them along.

  Dragging until their food runs out, they will naturally retreat as before.

   As for desperate thoughts, they don't have any.

  Anyway, their territory is so big, and there are so many cubs, it is impossible for those Outer Gods to drive out all their clansmen.

  As long as they can't stop killing them, they will be able to restore the number in a few years.

  The speed at which the other party killed their people was not as fast as they were born.

   There is no need to go all out.

  Bailong Mills ran away in despair with a large group of legendary family members.

  Go to a safe island, gather his ordinary family members, fight desperately against the Outer Gods, and work hard to consume their food reserves.

  The Outer Gods dispatched a mighty army, and once again launched the bloodiest melee with Bailong Mills' family members in the hill of Silingtai.

   Neither side can do anything to the other.

  The outer gods actually knew that Bailong Mills had already run away.

   But they are not in vain, as long as they can break through the center of White Dragon Mills' rule.

   can cause the strongest sense of shock among the dependents of Bailong Mills.

   In order to influence Bailong Mills' rule over his subordinates.

  It is not easy to rule a country, and it is extremely difficult to rule a giant force of 800 billion square kilometers.

   There are very few intellectuals in the dark race, and the dependents under the rule of White Dragon Mills basically rely on their own prestige to rule them.

   Otherwise, with such a large territory and so many dependents, it would be impossible for any ruling system to rule them under the survival mode of the tribes of the dark races without strong prestige or a powerful magic industry system.

  (end of this chapter)