Super Asura System

After taking down the Yellow Wasp Divine Kingdom, the third line of defense had already opened up a gap. However, what appeared in front of Eastern Divine Clan now was the Spurs Divine Kingdom.    

    

There were many strong men in the history of the Spurs Divine Kingdom, and the more famous one was the Rock Buddha Duncan Grand Marshal. Most of the time, the investors of the other side had no choice but to choose.    

    

This time, the Spurs Divine Kingdom invited their teacher, Bopovich. The three generations of strong men in the Spurs Divine Kingdom were all trained by him. Therefore, this old man had a very high prestige.    

    

Moreover, the Divine Kingdom was different from the other Divine Kingdom. They had always kept a low profile, but they were a powerful veteran force, and had great potential in war.    

    

Bopovich mobilized the entire Divine Kingdom and transported all the resources to the capital city. After that, he ordered the other cities to surrender and only kept the entire capital city.    

    

This move of his was considered powerful. After the other cities surrendered, because there was nothing inside, it forced Eastern Divine Clan's troops to add nourishment into the city. Otherwise, it would be breaking his own words.    

    

This increased a lot of burdens. Although the Eastern Real Estate was rich and the first and second line of defense had been reorganized, the things produced there would still take a period of time.    

    

This caused a problem to arise in Eastern Divine Clan's troops. He suddenly found that his logistics could not keep up and had to delay his footsteps.    

    

Zhao Yiming looked at the report below and was very impressed by this old man. However, it was not that he did not have a countermeasure. He ordered the cannon fodder camp to surround the capital city of Divine Kingdom, San Antonio.    

    

Then, they launched a ceaseless assault. Since the other party was willing to use up their resources, then both sides would just wait and see. Anyway, he was now in control of the seven Divine Kingdom, and the cannon fodder troops were endless.    

    

After fighting for a few days, Bo Bovich naturally realized that the situation was not right. He had suffered heavy losses on his side. Although the enemy had suffered greater casualties, the people who died were all from the Western God Race.    

    

Moreover, these people seemed to have been brainwashed. They were completely fearless of death, and their attacks were incomparable. Most of the time, they would even perish together with his people.    

    

Although he had already gathered all of his elites in the capital city, the enemy's attack pattern was a blatant open plot. If he continued to exhaust them, he would only end up being completely wiped out.    

    

He secretly took a deep breath. He knew that he could not panic at this time. If he panicked, then there would really be no chance at all.    

    

Just as he was overwhelmed with anxiety, he suddenly felt a spiritual fluctuation in the air. Immediately following that, a fat black man appeared in front of him.    

    

This was one of the three great Warlord's mages, Johnson. He was known as the last person in Western God Race's magic to attack Master.    

    

However, he had been seriously injured in the past, so he was seriously injured. After he recovered, he became seriously ill. He had stayed in the Divine Mountain to recuperate and never came out again.    

    

He said excitedly, "How did you come here? Could it be that your injuries have completely healed and that illness has also healed?"    

    

Magic Master Johnson shook his head and said, "The injuries have already penetrated deep into my bone marrow. How can it be healed? If the injuries are not good, how can the illness be healed?    

    

I am already close to the state of a lamp that has run out of oil, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to last for a few years. Rather than struggling at death's door, I might as well come and lend you a hand. It can also be considered to be the last of my strength for the west. "    

    

Bopovich's expression changed. He knew what his old friend meant. He felt extremely miserable in his heart. He didn't know when the Western God Race had gotten to such a state.    

    

He said in a low voice, "It's all because of that old bastard, Stern. He wanted to support that little emperor, Zhan Musi, but in the end, he was just a piece of trash that couldn't be supported by the wall. He destroyed everything."    

    

Magic Master Johnson shook his head and said, "We should not be caught in a civil war in the west, so I will destroy all the people who attacked. But after killing them, you will face Eastern Divine Clan's main force."    

    

Bopovich smiled bitterly and said, "What other choice do I have? Of course, we can only struggle and walk on. We are the last cover of Western God Race."    

    

The two old men looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Then, they poured another cup of coffee. On the last night of their lives, they talked about their past together and fell into a beautiful memory.    

    

Early the next morning, when both sides continued to prepare for the war, everyone saw the magician Johnson standing on the city wall. The attacking soldiers all stopped in their tracks.    

    

Johnson looked at these soldiers with a bitter smile on his face. These were the elites of Western God Race, but they were going to be destroyed in his hands today. It was sad to think about it.    

    

He burned all his remaining life and used the ultimate magic forbidden spell. A large scale Meteor Shower flew down from the sky.    

    

This was an absolute indiscriminate attack. The mushroom cloud kept rising. When everything was over, there was only a lonely St. Anthony Alfonso City left.    

    

The surroundings had all turned into deep pits. Millions of cannon fodder camps had turned into ashes at this moment. Those places were also filled with huge pits. Rain suddenly fell from the sky.    

    

This was Johnson using his last ounce of strength to cast water magic. The rain slowly filled the huge pit, turning it into a vast ocean.    

    

There was only one island in the ocean, which was St. Anthony Alfonso City. This was the last barrier he had set up for this place, and then he fell down.    

    

After Zhao Yiming received the battle report from the front, he was silent. The three great Warlord of the Divine Mountain really lived up to their reputation. Even if such a powerful magic was thrown at him, it would be enough to make him suffer.    

    

Both sides fell into silence once again. Eastern Divine Clan had completely lost the cannon fodder camp. If they wanted to fight again, they could only use their own strength. The Western God Race had lost one of their Warlord. This was a huge blow to their morale.    

    

Moreover, San Antonio had become an isolated island, so it would be very troublesome to attack. However, Zhao Yiming had built two camps on both sides of the island, which was to trap the other party to death.    

    

After that, he continued to strengthen his assistance to Yan Changkong and the others. The internal area of the Fire Arrow Divine Kingdom was in chaos. Now, two-thirds of the land had been occupied.    

    

As the war progressed, Yan Changkong's identity was completely exposed. However, ordinary people only cared about whether they could eat or not. They did not care about who was the boss.    

    

Under the internal and external concerns of the Divine Kingdom, they finally chose to surrender to Eastern Divine Clan. Those people received good treatment again and were sent to the lower realm.    

    

Now, only St. Anthony Alfonso City was left. Bopovich did not want to let down his old friend's trust and continued to hold on here. Both sides quietly confronted each other until a turning point appeared.