Now they can no longer be considered humans, but only one obsessed ghost!

There are countless places in the entire battlefield and retreating, but there are also a group of areas where the soldiers of the Wu Alliance will not retreat, and the soldiers of the Star Soul will not retreat!

They collided fiercely and exploded!

While killing the enemy, he also killed himself!

Suddenly, the flood witch let out a sharp roar, turning into a giant that descended onto the battlefield, shouting: "Stop! Stop!"

But none of the soldiers on both sides who were trapped in the atmosphere of death were heard. They held their eyes straight, dragged their scarred bodies, fighting each other... with self-destruction as the focus...

Boom boom boom boom...

There were loud noises, still ringing constantly, deafening and exciting.

Hundreds of battlefields are coming one after another, with a constant stream of earth-shaking roars!

All the soldiers who were still awake were crying, standing straight, and seeing off their comrades in the robes...

Originally, the war that even the commander could not stop was stopped by these hundreds of thousands of shocking self-destruction and was stopped.

In the entire battlefield, more than hundreds of millions of soldiers from all parties participated in the war, and while the rumbling roar stopped, there was no sound!

For the first time, Zuo Xiaoduo knew that the "heroic" aura that was just used to describe really existed, and it was unprecedentedly intense. This heroic aura filled the entire battlefield!

Thick smoke spread across the battlefield for thousands of miles, rushed straight into the sky, and was blown away by the wind.

Everyone stood silently.

The demon emperor Jun, the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, the demon queen Xihe, the eight ancestor witches, Hongshui, Zuo Changlu, Wu Yuting.

Fourteen top giants from the three sides stood in the middle of the battlefield, looking at each other in a long time without saying a word.

In everyone's eyes, there are endless pains that cannot be described.

On the side of the demon clan, 240 demon gods participated in the battle, 160 were killed, and the eight Golden Crow princes who participated in the battle died three, while the other casualties were damaged, countless.

The three great witches, including Jinlin, Xihai, and Emperor Feng, died in this battle!

The high-level warriors at the King level were almost wiped out, and only six were left, and even these six were all severely injured.

In terms of the human race, the Dao Alliance was under the Thunder Dao people, and almost all the senior officials died in battle, leaving only one remaining Thunder Dao people; the Heavenly King died in battle, more than 30 commanders died in battle, and the rest were innumerable. The 200 million elite troops who had mobilized to participate in the war before were killed in battle in this battle.

On the side of the Star Soul Human Clan, Sword Lord died in battle. The Northern Legion, from the Great General Beigong Hao, all the Northern Army turned into smoke and clouds.

From then on, there will be no more Northern Army in the Star Soul Continent!

Nan Zhengqian was attacked by three kings of the Wu Alliance, and even fell into the core of the self-destruction, causing the soul to be broken, and his remaining body was stolen by his subordinates. Life and death were unknown. The soul was seriously injured, and even Zuo Xiaoduo was helpless and sighed, which was no different from being useless.

A high-level cultivator at the Hunyuan level, twelve people died in battle.

Qinsha was seriously injured, tears were severely injured, Wu Tiejiang was seriously injured, You Xingchen was seriously injured!

In addition to Qin Sha's mind and maintaining sanity, the other three people fell into deep coma and didn't know when they could wake up.

Such casualties and battles are shocking!

Even so, it is difficult for Zuo Xiaoduo and the team to do their best to put out the fire everywhere. This is not the case... More than half of the above seriously injured people rarely survive!

Because of this, Long Yusheng, Yu Moyan, Zhen Piaopiao, Gao Qiaoer, all were seriously injured!

Among them, Li Changming even used the Great Dream Divine Art to exert his limit, causing his soul to be exhausted to the verge of collapse. In a sense, the situation was even worse than that of Nan Zhenggan.

Now, the war has finally stopped.

All three parties were heartbroken by the loss of war!

Fourteen people, the top of the three tribes, look at me, and look at you, seemingly wanting to say something, but in the end, I still didn't say it.

The Great Witch of Hongshui turned around first, and his tall body turned away without saying a word.

Then, the Liehuo couple, Bingming Witch, Dankong Witch, and the Poisonless Witch, followed silently.

The five brothers walked side by side, but their backs were unprecedentedly desolate and lonely.

The twelve great witches of the Wu Alliance joined hands to overcome countless difficulties together, and never suffered any loss. Unexpectedly, the loss was half way through several months. How sad the remaining people should be. It goes without saying that they don’t want to know it.

The Emperor Jiang Zuwu and Gonggong Zuwu turned around and watched Hongshui leave, their eyes were extremely complicated.

In this battle, three of the eight ancestor witches were seriously injured, but they could still persevere.

Immediately waved my hand and issued a rest order, and then left without saying a word!

The demon emperor Jun sighed and turned around and left.

Xihe was holding Luoshu, and there was a lesson in the story of Yaqiong back then. In case of precaution, she placed a ray of souls of several sons in Luoshu's space early.

It was because of such preparations for the Lich War that the lives of the sons were preserved.

Now, the same method has been used to save the glimmer of life for the Destroyed Three Sons.

Although it takes at least a million years to reincarnate and grow... but for an existence like Xihe, the son's soul is not completely destroyed... it is enough.

The complete pain of losing his son was the Queen of the Demons never wanted to taste it again.

Now, the demon queen is so lucky!

If I hadn't kept this move early, the fall of three sons in this battle today... how could I bear it?!

Zuo Changlu and Wu Yuting looked around and looked at the battlefield. Their eyes were full of dullness, and they didn't even moan the wounded.

It is obvious that so many people are there, but they are like an empty wilderness.

Only dense pits from near to far...

Many ground foundations have turned into floating dust, which looks complete and slightly lower than other places, but in fact they are completely dustless. When they step on it, they will often fall into a deep pit that can reach hundreds of meters...

The left long road was inexplicably sore and his eyes became hot.

He raised his head and took a deep breath, and said in a hoarse voice: "Today's battle... the most tragic battle in my life... Countless brothers... Countless brothers... today, I'm going home..."

Wu Yuting's tears fell.

"Go back and see...the specific battle losses."

At this moment, Zuo Changlu even felt that he was afraid to look back.

He knew that the damage must be very serious, but he never expected that it would be so serious.

After returning, looking at the list presented, Zuo Changlu's face turned pale, his eyes stared at him, and he was speechless for a long time.

Beigong Hao, Nanzhengtan!

These two names make the heart of the long road in the left corner like a knife.

"Nan Zhenggan...is there still hope?" Zuo Changlu turned his head and asked.

On one side is Li Chenglong: "Uncle Nan's situation is not optimistic, his life is saved, but his soul has almost exploded, and his spiritual consciousness has disappeared... With the current methods, it is already the limit to be able to ensure that his breath remains. Perhaps if Boss Zuo's cultivation level can go further... there may be a turning point."

"The existing treatment methods are futile."

Zuo Changlu raised his head, evaporated tears directly in his eyes, and a stream of blue smoke rose, and said quietly: "Where are the others?"

"The elder Senior Xie Changtian and Lord Emperor, they are just too exhausted from their life and soul. They only need to recuperate for a while to recover, but... they will definitely not be able to go to the battlefield again recently."

"Uncle Wu Tiejiang's condition is a little worse, but it is not as good as Nan Shuai, and it requires a long period of recuperation."

"Aunt Qinsha was seriously injured. Fortunately, she never lost consciousness. She guided herself and combined various treatment methods, which was considered to be a better situation among everyone."

"Can there be any statistics on the specific combat losses?"

"According to the data reported now, the Star Soul Dao Alliance has a total of...

Li Chenglong sighed deeply: "Three forty-nine, five forty-three, two forty-one hundred and eighty-one people."

The reason why he is accurate to the single position is the minimum respect for the heroes who died in this battle.

"Three hundred and fifty million! That's so much?"

When I heard this number, Zuo Changlu only felt that his heart was about to burst into pain.

In this battle, almost 60% of the elite of the human race were damaged!

The Hero Soul Levels built before were completely destroyed in this war of strength, and no one can be retained!

The defense line of the Star Soul Human Clan can be said to have been fully opened.

However, neither the demon clan nor the witch clan would choose to take a detour.

The tactics of attacking the rear are meaningless.

All they have to do is to crush them head-on and crush all the humans who are stubbornly resisting!

Being defeated here is the foundation of the title of the mainland’s dominance!

There was silence and solemnity.

Countless soldiers wandered on the battlefield, including the witch, demon, and humans.

Now is the time for truce, and the three parties acquiesced that there will be no more battles during this period, but the only safe time.

The soldiers came out in groups, looking for any trace left on the human world on a ruined battlefield.

From the battlefield to the camp, there is peace and silence.

In the past, after every battle, I listened carefully and would always have low voices, muffled scolding, swearing and swearing to take revenge, etc.

But this time, there were hundreds or thousands of times more people who died in every war, but no one cried or even spoke, and there was no sound of sharpening the knife that had to be determined to take revenge in the past.

It's just a dullness.

Countless soldiers were wrapped in bandages, sitting in their tents with their heads down, or sitting outside. Those who smoked silently took out their cigarettes, lit them with their heads down, inserted one on the ground, and then held one in their mouths.

Just lowered his head and sucked silently.

After countless people came back, they lay on their bed, pulled the quilt and covered themselves in it, and never moved.

Most people have similar positions: sit on the ground, bent their legs, lower their heads, hug them with their hands, and remain motionless for a long time.

Only big tears hit the ground and made extremely slight sounds.
To be continued...