The blood vessels were red, but the ground might not be red. However, what if the ground was soaked in blood?
The ground should be dark red.
Red land was dark red land!
No one should be able to remember how many people had died on this land.
Even the huge library in the Imperial City couldn't record it.
There were three types of humans on the battlefield.
The first type was ordinary people!
There were nine great military towns in the nine Divine Lands.
These nine military towns were like nails, firmly nailed to the battlefield.
This caused the demons to be unable to take a step forward.
Ordinary people fought in groups.
It was aimed at the ordinary demon soldiers on the opposite side!
The second type was the cultivation team!
There were two types of cultivation teams. One was for sect training.
The human race had nearly 9,000 cities and more than 10,000 cultivation sites.
Each cultivation ground had tens of thousands of people.
These people were specially commanded by someone in the nine imperial cities. They were also given missions to allow these cultivators who were training in the sect to engage in reasonable battles!
The second type was the teams of cultivators from the nine imperial cities and the nine cultivation grounds.
The nine imperial cities and the nine cultivation grounds enjoyed the most resources of the Human Tribe. Therefore, they also bore the heaviest burden of the Human Tribe.
There were more than 100,000 teams on duty!
These 100,000 people came from the nine imperial cities and the nine cultivation grounds.
To cultivators, the Crimson Land was the cruelest battlefield.
The one-year shift meant that at least half of these cultivators would die every year!
The third type was the Heaven's Favorites!
Although there would only be a prodigy coming once every ten years.
However, what everyone looked forward to the most was the prodigy.
Because…
In the last decade, the human race had lost.
In these ten years, he was almost suppressed by the demons.
Every year, at least 100,000 cultivators were killed.
As for those ordinary people…
Sorry, they could no longer remember the numbers.
The highest commander of the entire Crimson Battlefield was Soldier City, one of the nine great cultivation grounds!
Soldier City had always stood on the battlefield.
He commanded the entire battlefield.
Whether it was the imperial city's military town, the cultivators, or the 100,000 cultivators on duty.
Even geniuses.
They are all commanded by the soldiers.
Moreover, military orders were like mountains on the battlefield. Slash!
In the early morning, the slightly warm sunlight shone down.
However, some of the seasoned soldiers trembled.
His dry lips moved a few times, and he let out a hoarse voice that sounded like a broken fan.
"Is it starting again?"
Then, he got up, and the armor on his body rustled, like the sound of a death knell!
"Clang…"
A bell rang.
The morning bell and evening drum of the Crimson Battlefield.
Hear the bell to go out, hear the drum to return.
And there was a trumpet and a golden bell.
Sound the bugle to gather, sound the gold to withdraw the troops.
After the bell rang, the Nine Great Army Town's barracks were filled with shouts for people to gather.
The battles between ordinary people were mostly carried out in groups.
It was truly a meat grinder.
However, they did not have to fight every day. Sometimes, both sides would just stand in formation and stare at each other for a day.
As for the cultivators, they began to gather in small teams. Under the leadership of their captains, they began to enter the battlefield.
The ordinary people occupied the plains, while the cultivators entered the forests and hills.
Perhaps there was too much blood flowing on this land, so it was a little magical that the Human Race Heaven Observation Mirror could not see.
Moreover, the range of his spiritual sense was greatly restricted.
As a result, battles between cultivators of the two races were often caught off guard. When they suddenly met, they would face each other to the death in the next second. If anyone reacted slowly, they would die.
This situation was not only targeted at humans, but also demons.
Therefore, the forest and hills were extremely dangerous hunting grounds.
You would never know if there were enemies lurking in the sand under your feet.
Janice was sitting on a tree in the Gale Forest, swaying his feet leisurely.
Gale Forest had strong winds all year round. The whistling sounds lingered in one's ears. This would disturb a cultivator's senses. As time passed, ordinary cultivators were unwilling to come.
Therefore, it was coincidentally occupied by the elites of the two races. With Gale Forest as the core, they set up hunting grounds hundreds of miles around.
Janice had been on the battlefield for three days.
He had never made a move.
Yes, it was!
Perhaps only by coming to such a place would he truly understand what hunting meant!
That was an ambush with absolute confidence.
In other words, once the other party decided to make a move, they would definitely set up an inescapable net. No matter what methods you used, you would not be able to escape.
In the beginning, they kept probing.
Of course, the humans and demons would also have spies to obtain information on the prodigies of the two races.
Therefore, Janice also had a copy.
112 demon prodigies.
Among them, two of them were extremely powerful figures, and they could be said to be the strongest among the Heaven's Favorites!
Janice estimated that the so-called strong existences had at least 100 starlight rays.
Janice had 168 rays of starlight.
However, Janice was not stupid enough to think that she was stronger and could kill the other party with a single talisman.
One had to know that if Janice had the Blood Sacrifice Talisman as the price to use it, how could the others not have it?
"Moreover, Janice has a premonition that there must be a supreme existence hidden in our prodigy camp!
It was just a premonition.
Suddenly, Janice frowned.
It was actually…
Janice was speechless. The other party had actually locked onto him.
Several people were rapidly approaching.
It was the demon prodigy!
Although the demons were called demons, they were not ugly at all.
It was just that their understanding was completely different from that of the human race.
The demons were unable to cross this cruel world.
Those who could not cultivate were slaves.
The stronger one was, the greater the power.
For the weak, it was always given and taken.
Humans were polite in this regard, separating the world of ordinary people from the world of cultivation.
Experts of a higher level rarely attacked people of a lower level.
The huge gap in their understanding of each other had caused an irreconcilable war between the two races.
Janice was on the tree with a strange expression.
He felt that something was wrong.
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