On the battlefield, Ming Tianlong led a million troops, and all the elders worked together. This time, he made up his mind to take back his position.

Even when he faced the human race twice as many troops as they did, he was not afraid at all. "Human race, your doomsday is coming. Don't look at you having fun now, you will have to get a list in a while."

He turned around and asked, "Elder Iron, when will our beast soldiers arrive? When the beast soldiers arrive, we will launch the general attack for the moment."

"Back to the young master, we..."

"Don't talk about this first. I want the tribe to enjoy this surprise. Elders, whoever wants to fight, I will allocate his army of 500,000 and go out to have fun first!"

As soon as Ming Tianlong finished speaking, someone was eager to try, but at this moment, the Blood Elder said, "Young Master, no, we should wait until the beast soldiers arrive before taking action."

"Hahaha... Blood Elder, I understand what you mean, but in the battle between military strategists, if it is weak, it is real, and if it is real, it is empty, I want the race to know that there are not many people in our country, and to give them the illusion of victory. Then when the beast soldiers arrive, hum..."

Without saying a word, Ming Tianlong directly assigned several people to lead 500,000 elite troops to attack the base that the human race had just established.

In the blink of an eye, the shouts of killing were shocking!

However, the left-handed beast soldiers did not arrive, and the right-handed beast soldiers did not arrive. Ming Tianlong could not sit still. News came from the front that his troops had suffered heavy losses, with only 80% of the 500,000 people left. In just one hour, nearly 100,000 died.

"Elder Iron, why haven't our beast soldiers arrived yet? Is there any delay on the road?" Ming Tianlong asked anxiously.

"Report, the human soldiers sent millions of troops. The black general led his troops and rushed towards us!" At this moment, the spy came to report.

Ming Tianlong was not surprised but happy, "Okay! Notify the troops in the front and cooperate with me inside and outside, hold back the millions of troops, and immediately destroy them when our beast soldiers arrive, and then it is time for us to counterattack. Hahaha, send troops, send troops on the whole line!"

The war broke out in full swing!

Ming Tianlong thought very well, but the army ahead was already restrained and he was unable to attack back. His poor 500,000 troops were defeated step by step when facing the millions of human soldiers.

At this time, Ming Tianlong was panicked. If this continues, his people will be eaten up in less than a day.

"Why haven't my beast soldiers arrived yet?" Ming Tianlong was no longer as calm as before. His eyes were red and he shouted sternly.

This is his last chance. If something goes wrong, he will fall into a place of doom.

"Young Master, the person we went to pick up the beast soldiers is back, yes... yes..."

"What's the point? Hahaha, with these million beast soldiers, we can resist the two million human troops, blow the trumpet and beat the drums, we have to fight back on the whole line, counterattack~"

Ming Tianlong is almost crazy. Now that he heard the good news, he immediately felt that the balance of victory had tilted towards him, and he would fight to make achievements!

Once a monster army arrives, everything will be solved. Even if some troops are lost, it doesn’t matter.

"Young master, beast...the beast soldiers base...there was an accident. The person who went there said that the base was completely destroyed. He suspected that the center was destroyed. The beast soldiers and soldiers inside...all died!"

What?

Last moment, he thought about making achievements, inheriting Mingxuan Palace, and destroying the legion garrisoned by the human race, but the soldiers' words made him fall into an ice abyss.

The beast soldiers are gone, which proves that he will lose in this battle and he will become nothing!

"What did you say? The beast soldier base was destroyed and there were no beast soldiers left. How could this be possible? You dare to lie about military information, damn it!" Ming Tianlong slapped the soldier who reported the news with a palm, his face distorted, and his spirit was almost broken.

He yelled wildly: "Kill! Kill! Kill! No one is allowed to retreat!" The battle soul of the Sky-Swallowing Beast was suddenly released, and all the soldiers of the Nether Clan retreating were swallowed by him.

He himself became even more black and fog tumbling, and a cold voice came from it: "Those who retreated will be killed without mercy! Our beast soldiers are about to arrive, so I will rush forward."

The madness of the Ming Tianlong made the soldiers of the Nether clan frightened, so they could only rush back with their teeth. The battlefield was filled with blood and corpses were everywhere. This was the primitive war. There were only murderous beasts here, and there was no distinction between races.

One hour, two hours... Until four hours later, the people of the Nether clan were already desperate. No matter how hard they burst out, they were killed in front of the human warriors who were several times more powerful than them.

Defeated like a mountain!

Seeing that the situation was hopeless, the Blood Elder grabbed Ming Tianlong's figure and disappeared on the battlefield after a few strokes. Ming Tianlong was already in a state of stupidity at this moment, and he was finished!

Under the leadership of the Black-faced General, the human soldiers were unstoppable and wiped out the millions of the Nether Clan's legions in one fell swoop. They only lost 200,000, and this kind of victory was unprecedented.

But they were all puzzled, what about the beast soldiers of the Nether tribe? But who would have thought so much, the mind was long overwhelmed by the victory of the war, and everyone shouted and cheered!

The victory of the human race in this battle laid the foundation for the human and the underworld tribes on this battlefield. The human race completely defeated the Ming Xuan Palace with an unstoppable momentum.

This victory added morale to the human race's war against the Nether Clan. For a time, on the Xuanlong Continent, on the unknown battlefields, the human race was full of morale, causing heavy losses to the people who were ready to move.

The Emperor of the Underworld is called a city, but it is built on an unimaginable dry bone. This dead bone is preserved very well and there is no missing piece.

Even the smallest finger bone is the size of the Dragon Martial Sect that Shen Longxuan first stepped into, so his size is comparable to the entire Xuanlong Continent.

His waist and abdomen were buried deep underground, and his legs and chest were left on the ground, as if he was killed by a punch.

The entire Nether Emperor City was built on this dry bone, and the Nether Emperor Palace was built on the only eye socket of the dead bone skull.

In addition to the Palace of the Underworld, there are eight halls built on the dry bones. Their locations are all related to their strength. The Ming Xuan Hall, a force ranked at the end of the Eighth Hall, can only be built on the soles of the dry bones.

The first-ranked Mingsha Palace occupies the chest of the dry bones. In addition to the Minghuang Palace, it occupies the widest and best area. The other halls occupy the arm bones, thigh bones, and calves bones. Only two feet are the power of the Mingxuan Palace.

The bones buried deep in the waist, abdomen and hips of the underground are the forbidden areas of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Underworld, where there are secrets of the Emperor of the Emperor of the Underworld, and everyone is forbidden to enter that area.

Although Mingxuan Palace only occupies two feet, its area is equivalent to the entire outer domain of the Dragon Beast Realm, and there are countless people living in it.

And between the soles of the two feet, there seemed to be a rope wrapped around it. A huge palace was built on the rope... Mingxuan Palace.

This hall is extremely strange. The front is like a human face. From the air, it looks like a big bird, standing on the rope, like a giant bird riding on countless giant pythons.

The hall was even more dark and full of gloomy ghostly aura. At this moment, in the hall, a faint figure sat on the main seat, and a crowd of dark people stood below.

However, no one dared to vent loudly because they all felt the atmosphere was strange and there was a faint murderous aura in the air. No one wanted to cause trouble at this time.

"There is no successor, no successor..."

After a long time, the figure in the hall said quietly, "I will order the Mingtianhu to recruit five million soldiers and go to war in a year!"

Ming Tianhu is the son of the third brother of the Mingxuan Palace Master. It was not his turn to do this, but since the Mingxuan Palace Master said that, it must have given way to him.
Chapter completed!