Ultimate Wizard Chapter 3385: Human Fiasco

When they learned that the seven demon generals of the foreign spirit family gathered to march towards the Great Wall, the powerhouses of the human race were already desperate.

Although there are also strong people in the Seven-Star Dao Ancestral Realm among them, they are all middle-level, and there is only one person in each of the ten major families!

As a result, there are as many as seven high-level powerhouses in the foreign spirit family, and there is no specific way to count the middle-level powerhouses. Such strength is enough to slaughter the human race!

“Their alien spirit clan has made it clear that they want to bloodbath my human race this time. It’s a pity that our human race has never forged any life-and-death feud with them. Why are they so aggressive?”

"Is this...is there a misunderstanding? Or is it because of what Tiancheng did before that angered them? Should we try to communicate with them, the big deal... is to cede land? It's better than being exterminated, you say! "

"I'm afraid it's not that simple. We want to settle down, but the other party has made it clear that we will pay the price in blood!"

At this time, Yun Zhonghe stood up as the external representative of the Human Race Alliance, his eyes were introverted, and his tone was firm, "Everyone, now, no matter who you are thinking of ceding the land, now This idea can be dispelled, this war was initiated by the Variant Spirit Clan, it is definitely not something we can stop if we want to, once we show weakness, the other party will definitely speak loudly and make us pay an unacceptable price!”

"So, we must not back down from this battle, even if it means that in the end some of us here will sacrifice!"

"Lin Tiancheng, he used his strength to win back the dignity and glory for our human race. We must not easily throw it on the ground and trample on it. In a word, I would rather give my life than my face!"

Hearing this, everyone nodded. On this point, everyone has long reached a consensus.

If surrendering and begging for mercy is really useful, some people may come up with the idea of ​​making strategic concessions, but this time the Variant Spirit clan has passed by with no grass and blood, and if they really surrender, they will only intensify their efforts! Therefore, now there is only one road in front of everyone, the **** battle to the end!

"Call the elites of all ethnic groups immediately, this time we are waiting for their arrival at the Great Wall!" Yun Zhonghe looked around at everyone present, "Everyone, we must show the momentum of our human race in this battle, even if we die, we will Let the other party lose a piece of meat and let them know that our human race is not easy to mess with!" "Yes, even if I die, the old man has to pull a back!"

Master Shikong folded his hands together, and his eyes shone with a firm light. Although his sect rules pay attention to a clear mind, but at this moment, for some unknown reason, he has a feeling of blood boiling!

"We will protect our human race with our flesh and blood, and kill the invading enemies under the Great Wall!"

"Well said, protect the human race with our flesh and blood, and kill those who commit crimes in the future under the Great Wall! Come on, send orders quickly!"

Suddenly, assembly orders came out from this room, and many soldiers rushed to the Great Wall to prepare for this battle of life and death for the human race.

"There is an order from the head of the family, all monks above the six-star Taoist ancestral realm rush to the Great Wall to prepare for the battle, make no mistake!"

"What? Do you want to leave a last word? Don't we humans have no hope at all?"

"You mean that the masters of the family are all ready to sacrifice themselves to defend the dignity of my human race!? Well, isn't it just a life, if I risk it, I won't leave my last words. Go, teach that group of alien spirits how to behave!"

"You **** are just bullying our human race, right? They were still playing in the mud when our human race was strong, let's go, this time even the dead old man will spit blood on his face!"

Under the Great Wall, in the deserted city.

An army of millions of Terrans has assembled here, ready to face a battle with no chance of winning.

At the same time, the army of the alien spirit clan outside the Great Wall also marched to the bottom of the city. The two sides did not have much verbal communication, and the war suddenly started.

It's just that the scene of the battlefield can only be described as tragic.

Faced with an army of alien spirits of only more than 100,000 people, the Terran army, which is ten times larger than the enemy, has no resistance. Due to the disparity in strength, the Terran can only use their lives and numbers to prop up a line of defense. "Brothers, we have a lot of people, don't be afraid, wait for us to die and then you will consume them!"

"That is, there are so many of us that we can drown them with a single spit, not to mention that we have swords in our hands!"

"Hahaha... Humble human race, you should not live in this heaven for a long time, let us give you death, let your soul become our one, and bring you eternal life!"

"You still want to resist? Don't you know the law of the weak? As the weak, you should have the awareness of death!"

Although the cultivators of the human race fought hard to kill, but the disparity in strength, the battle situation was still to one side.

"A group of guys who don't know what they are called, the trash of the six-star Taoist ancestral realm was also photographed, and the human race seems to be exhausted!"

In the distance, above the Great Wall, the leaders of the human race looked at the tragic battle in front of them with pain in their eyes.

Those who died under the city were the future of the human race, the hope of the human race, but in order to retain their last dignity, they had to let them walk into this unwinnable battlefield to die.

"They are too strong, we are not on the same level as them. After this wave of battles, let them withdraw!"

"No... Now the powerhouses of the Foreign Spirit Clan have not taken action. If we leave the city now, it will only make them more unscrupulous!"

"Yes, Patriarch Yun is right, our old bones are worthless, but with us around, those guys wouldn't dare to shoot unscrupulously. Once we are consumed, the people waiting for the human race will still be one. Field perish!"

"This battle... It's a pity that Lin Tiancheng is not here. If he was there, we wouldn't be so passive!"

"Don't blame him, he said when he left that he still has his mission. We are fighting for the dignity of the human race in this battle, even if we die!"

The fighting lasted for an hour. Under the Great Wall, there were messes everywhere. The ravines blasted by magic techniques and the potholes hit by the flesh were all over the battlefield. A large number of corpses were left on both sides, which led to the first truce. time.

This time, although the Human Race pushed back the attack of the Foreign Spirit Clan, there was no joy at all.

Because the number of casualties of the human race exceeded that of the opponent by more than ten times, and the corpses lying everywhere on the battlefield were basically the powerhouses of the human race.

As the main force of the battle, the powerhouses of the high-level and peak levels of the Six-Star Dao Ancestral Realm were all killed and injured in this battle.

In other words, even if the human race wins the battle in the end, the human race will also lead to an embarrassing situation where they are not connected.

"Report the battle!"

In the dying tent, Yun Zhonghe and others closed their eyes and said in pain.

"Reporting to my lords, in this battle, we killed more than 10,000 enemies, and the casualties... 178,000 people, including the six-star Dao Ancestor peak realm strong..."

Listening to the reports of their subordinates, they nodded and their expressions became heavy.

This battle basically consumed the human race's six-star Daozu high-rank and peak-level powerhouses, although the opponent also paid the life of tens of thousands of peak-level powerhouses, and their souls were destroyed. situation, cannot be revived.

But in fact, the human race suffered a big loss in this battle. Those guys still have as many as 90,000 people. Although the human race is still several times as many as them, there is no way to kill the enemy here. The capable ones are here, but even so, they can't back down.

Once the battle begins, they will be on the top even if they fill up with their lives!

"Let's make statistics, let the wounded return to the desolate city to recuperate, write down the list of the monks who died in the battle and send them back to various clans for reporting, and give them immortality cards, their relatives... Let's make up for it after the war!"

These leaders walked out of the temporary meeting room and saw their clansmen around them sadly taking stock of the deaths and injuries of their relatives and friends.

"Alas... my cousin is at the peak of the six-star Taoist ancestor, but he was beheaded at the beginning of the war..."

"No way, there are too many powerhouses in the Variant Spirit clan, and we simply can't resist. Your cousin is also unlucky. He was killed without even rushing into the battle formation..."

"Don't blame the dead at this time. When the war starts, it's up to us to go up. They made a good start for us with their lives. We must pass on this dignity!"