The Blood-Stained Grand Canyon is as its name!

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"Although the war is cruel, it interprets the law of survival of the strong to the extreme. Whether it is due to the stupidity of the tree demon king or the weak overall combat power of the tree demon tribe, the Spartan Empire will no longer have the power of the tree demon."

"On the contrary, because of the defeat and the shame of missing opportunities, the women and children of the Tree Demon Tribe were demoted to slaves. The empire had only rewards and punishments, and the Spartans did not talk about mercy."

Next, witnessing the entire tragedy of the tree demon, Aaron's eyes were like a pair of black crows, constantly circling the rippling red blood.

The Tree Demon Tribe has about 7,000 tree demon soldiers, and was directly crushed by the Kodo beast group.

In just a blink of an eye, the plain that was just empty was instantly covered by the red of death.

As Aaron's eyes wandered, the roaring stones of the Kodo beast group became even more violent. Due to the stimulation of blood, the fighting spirit that the beast group had finally descended immediately rose to more than 1,000 points.

Boom! Boom!~~~

The beasts ran past, and the whole world seemed to be trembling. Under the thick beast's hooves, it seemed to be "ironing" everything flat. As the remains of the corpse covered the ground, the originally fresh air was filled with a viscous smell.

The Kodo beast group, which had lost its leader, had long lost its rationality due to the stimulation of blood, and was out of control to vent the anger of the entire beast group through killing.

In an instant, the tree demons who were frightened and unable to avoid them all turned into nothing.

The forest trolls were separated by the Wolf Tooth River. They looked frightened and watched the silences of tree demons flying in the air. Crying, shouting, and asking for help were endless.

Reflected in Aaron's perspective, there are only two colors left in the world not far away, the gray-black on the back of the rushing Kodo beast everywhere, and the dazzling bright red mixed in it.

"Tell the troll king Bellinger, don't take risks! The mistakes of the tree demons are no longer restored."

Aaron ordered the warriors of the Greenway Holy Group that his meaning was very clear. After today, the tree demon tribe that had lost its backbone power no longer existed.

Or the dark and dense forest city-state is about to move in, and a new owner will be replaced.

The rushing group of Kodo beasts uses brute force and heavy bodies to crush every backward tree demon. From the sky above the entire plain, it is like a black python that has bit half of the prey's body.

As Aaron predicted, "The entire army of the Tree Demon Tribe is irreversible."

In less than a moment, more and more tree monsters died trampled by the Kodo beast group. This is probably the most tragic way of death in the world. The corpse of each tree monster was revealed, its limbs were broken and its torso was broken. At this moment when it was swallowed by blood, the faces could no longer be distinguished.

Cruel, crazy, bloodthirsty, a crazy group of Kodo beasts is completely beyond human control. Apart from the side attack, no one dares to intercept the rushing beast tide in the middle.

The forest troll cast its short spear, and only reduced the number of 5,000 Kodo beasts, plus the thousands of Kodo beasts in the pit. The scale of the entire beast group remains at more than 20,000.

"The direction of the Bloody Grand Canyon!" After witnessing the tragedy of the tree demon, Aaron's eyebrows and eyes showed a trace of solemnity. His eyes became fierce, and his whole body began to move in coordination.

Two hours later, his body was a little hot, his breathing began to become rapid, he felt a little chest tightness, and he exhaleed. His steps under his feet gradually became difficult and his speed slowed down.

After continuing to hold on for half an hour, Aaron felt that his body seemed to be relaxing again, and large beads of sweat came out of every pore.

Even though he had been overdrawn, the 5-star effect of Spartan King still made him feel that real speed and endurance.

After several hours of rushing, the destination in Aaron's eyes, the Bloody Grand Canyon, finally arrived.

He looked up and stared forward, inhale, squeezing his abdomen, swing his arms, stepped forward with his right foot, exhale, shook his arms away, and went on his left heel. Ten minutes later, fifty Holy Group soldiers carried the body of the Makodo beast and rushed into the Bloodstained Grand Canyon.

As its name suggests, the most vivid symbol of the Blood-Stained Grand Canyon is the conical pupils of the Green Island Holy Group warrior transformed by the Wolf King. Whether it is cliffs or soil, it is simply a color, gathering from light red into a bright red like blood.

The Bloody Grand Canyon City-Standard is located in the Green Field Valley, the deepest part of the canyon.

It is thanks to these complex canyon terrain that the former bear chief tribe slaughtered migratory groups of animals every year and lived a free life without worries about food and clothing.

Compared with forest trolls and wolf clans, the bear clans have considerable experience in slaughtering beast groups and have more giant beast traps.

"My emperor! The beast group... seems not to follow."

At this time, I suddenly heard the prompt from the Holy Group warrior who transformed the Wolf King. Aaron signaled the others to stop running. He turned around and carefully observed the group of Kodo beasts behind him. Under the transformation of the Wolf King, people could feel the direct gaze of the two gazes radiating from the cone pupils, "chiluo" naked, like two whips dipped in blood.

From Aaron's perspective, even though he lost the command and guidance of the leader, the Kodo beast group seemed to still have an instinctive fear of the entire bright red canyon.

As its name suggests, the entire Blood-Stained Canyon is a bloody place where animals are slaughtered and migrated every year.

It seems that as long as it is a group of beasts, it will be vigilant about the terrain here. The sunlight above your head is high, making the canyon as dazzling as rubies, which makes people feel inexplicably dizzy.

The accumulated blood precipitation over the years and the special geographical features make it look like a piece of cloth placed in a dyeing vat, red evenly and brightly!

"My emperor! Kratos is on standby!"

A deep voice echoed from above the head.

Kratos led a Spartan army of about 4,000 people. At this moment, he was ambushed on both sides of the canyon, and there were 30,000 dwarf slaves, with countless caltrops with ropes in hand.

These iron spike obstacles can block the entrances and exits of the canyon in an instant, blocking the possibility of giant beasts turning back and escaping.

Not only that, the Zhurong tribe hunters led by Xianli should be ambushed not far from the canyon.

"Go and tell the canyon consul Viado, and let him lead the light cavalry and bring the Cordo beasts into the ambush."

A cold order was issued, and Aaron then removed the Wolf King's transformation, and waved his hand to order the Greenway Holy Group to drag away the unknown mother Kodo beast.

He raised his head and looked at the terrain around him. The two cliffs stood thousands of feet high, holding a line of blue sky, making the rock walls and layers of the Blood-stained Grand Canyon clear and reveal a murderous aura to the sky.

Apart from its majestic side, it will soon become a slaughterhouse for the Kodo beasts. At this time, only by sacrificing the light cavalry can the entire Kodo beasts be captured.

Sometimes, as a commander, you must not only have the belief of winning, but also know how to use the smallest sacrifice to exchange for the greatest benefit at critical moments.
Chapter completed!