"Walk!"

The Shadow of Death Lin Hai shouted out loud, and his body turned into a gray sea of ​​clouds and was about to escape.

"I'm leaving now?"

Senior Sister Yun raised her palm lightly, and a ginkgo sky umbrella suddenly changed hugely. In a blink of an eye, it covered the entire dragon domain, even beyond the Dragon Domain wall, covering about three dragon domains, forming a world of its own. Then the white dragon sword turned into white lights and flew away, and then slashed three swords at the gray sea of ​​clouds in succession. The sea of ​​clouds was filled with thunderous rumbling. It must be that these three swords had already hurt Lin Hai's soul and the great way, but there was no more things to do. Even with the natal object of Ginkgo Sky umbrella, Senior Sister Yun still could not kill a real Ascension Realm in the sense of the real Ascension Realm.

Just see it well!

The moment Sister Yun collected her sword, the northern demon army retreated like a tide, and was intercepted by players and NPC troops in the city wall area. As for King Sura, Landro, Situ Xue and other kings, they did not even show up, and they all escaped. No one dared to face Sister Yun even with one sword in the world of the Ginkgo Heavenly Umbrella.

...

Looking at the defeated army of the alien demon army in the distance, Sylvia, who held the twilight five-thunder vine formation stalwart in his hand, sighed and said, "Is this over?"

“Not yet.”

Senior Sister Yun fell down, holding the White Dragon Sword in her hand, and the Ginkgo Sky Umbrella suddenly disappeared from the middle of her eyebrows, and said quietly: "I just hurt Lin Hai less than 20% of the avenue, and it is not enough to let him fall directly from the Ascension Realm to the Quasi-Divine Realm. Lin Hai suffered such a big loss in this battle, and he is destined not to give up. Wait. With Fan Yi here, they will definitely take out the rest of their trump cards."

"Well, but at least the crisis in front of you has been resolved." Sylvia breathed a sigh of relief.

Senior Sister Yun nodded and smiled, "Yes, everyone doesn't have to die."

In the distance, a group of blood-covered guards surrounded the Dragon Martial Emperor Xuanyuan Ying. Xuanyuan Ying was in a very bleak situation at this time. The long sword in his hand collapsed and was covered in blood. It was impossible to tell whether it was his own blood or the blood of those high-level demons. His body was shaking and he had to be supported by two guards to walk normally. It was hard to imagine how the man who had mastered half of the mountains and rivers in the world would fall into such a field.

"Mr. Yunyue."

Xuanyuan Yingqiang held his body, clasped his fists and smiled bitterly: "This battle is thanks to Lord Yunyue hiding such a strong trump card and hit Lin Hai hard, otherwise... the world is probably going to be really going to change the world."

Senior Sister Yun shook her head and smiled: "This place is the Dragon Domain, I should thank His Majesty for leading the army to help defend this city. By the way, how is Feng Xiang?"

"fine."

Xuanyuan Ying smiled bitterly and said, "When he was fighting with Fan Yi for his literary fortune, he hurt the foundation of the Dao. Now he has been sent back to the imperial capital by the Spirit Boat to rest. I am afraid that this battle... Feng Xiang will not be able to enter the quasi-divine realm in this life, it is all my fault."

"Your Majesty shouldn't say that."

Senior Sister Yun said: "So many people have made such great sacrifices in this battle, and no one is spared. Isn't your Majesty the same?"

Xuanyuan Ying looked ashamed: "Since the war has ended, I... have returned."

"Give me a greeting to Your Majesty."

Xuanyuan Ying did not directly return to Fanshu City on the spiritual boat, but went to the south of the Dragon Domain to visit the young king of Huanglong Kingdom who was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was only deeply injured, but his life was not endangered. Under the treatment of an old immortal in the Eternal Realm of Huanglong Kingdom, he had already saved his life. Only Huanglong Kingdom had the most efforts in this battle. As of the end of the war, the Daxiang Dynasty and the countries in Nanhe Niuzhou had not even appeared. It was selfish and the little abacus was a joke.

...

The major legions counted their troops one by one, and then packed up the battlefield and returned to the base.

I put the double blades back into the sheath and walked on foot in the positions of the Fire Legion. There were corpses everywhere, including soldiers of the Fire Legion and those of the Magic Army. I frowned and asked, "We have not suffered too much damage, right?"

Zhang Lingyue smiled bitterly: "Actually... it is already very serious."

Qin Zhan, who was covered with dozens of sword scars on his body, was covered in blood, but fortunately he didn't hurt the vital points. He just supported a spear and followed us with a look of guilt, saying, "Sir, it's all my fault for being reckless. If I hadn't led the Tianqi Camp to charge and intercept the killing, I'm afraid our losses would not be..."

"No."

I shook my head and said, "If you don't lead your brothers to rush over, the demon army will crush you, and our losses will only be greater, and Your Majesty and Feng Xiang will also have their lives."

Qin Zhan clasped his fists with gratitude: "Yes, sir!"

Zhang Lingyue looked at the list with a pale face and said, "Sir, more than half of the Liuhuo Legion lost in this battle. Among them, more than 38,000 people were killed in the Iron Bu Camp and more than 20,000 people were injured. More than 40,000 cavalry were killed in the Tianqi Camp and more than 10,000 cavalry, more than 50,000 cavalry were injured. More than 20,000 cavalry were injured. Many of them were seriously injured. I am afraid that I will never be able to take the sword again in my life and will not be able to go to the battlefield."

I was a little lost, and I lost more than half of my staff. This time I was really injured, and the number of casualties exceeded the number of wounded soldiers. It can be seen how cruel this war is. The alien demon army is inhumane. Once the human soldiers are severely damaged, they will be "devoured" on the spot. Often dozens of ghouls, ghosts lie on the body of a wounded soldier, and in a blink of an eye, they will tore it to pieces. This kind of scene is everywhere before, and almost all the players have been numb.

"Zhang Lingyue."

"I am here, please give me instructions!"

"Immediately rest in the Dragon Domain, bury the pot and cook rice, so that everyone can rest well. Then, with the corpses of all the fallen soldiers of the Liuhuo Legion, they will be buried on the hillside outside Yanmen Pass, so that they can see with their own eyes the scene of our Liuhuo Legion heading north and regaining the rivers and mountains."

"Yes, sir!"

Zhang Lingyue, Qin Zhan, and Chai Lu all bowed their fists, their eyes were red and tears were surging in their eyes.

...

Returning to Yilu position, Lin Xi was taking everyone to "finalize" the battle, blocking a large group of demon knights who wanted to escape under the wall of the Dragon Domain. They killed all the fire, and they took a waste of experience and merit. Moreover, these demon knights would not fight back at this time, they just wanted to escape, and entered a mechanism of not fighting back when they were beaten.

It was already noon.

The battle lasted for 12 hours, and almost all the players who persisted until this moment did not rest. They fought for 12 hours, and it was a continuous high-intensity battle. Each of them had a full of fatigue. Fortunately, everyone was very successful. With everyone's insistence, Senior Sister Yun was warm and cultivated the sword intent and let Lin Hai take the bait. Without the persistence of the players, Senior Sister Yun would not be so easy to succeed. They were linked together, and the demon army and the dragon domain were plotting against each other, so if this battle could be won, the role of each player was very important.

"Are you tired?" Lin Xi looked at me and asked with a smile.

“Not tired.”

I shook my head and smiled, "I feel like I did nothing in this battle. I can't get into the battle between gods and immortals between NPCs, and I can't get into it at all."

"This is called nothing done?"

Kamei said speechlessly: "The scoreboard is far ahead, and it is nearly one-third of the points left in the second place. This is also called "If you don't do anything, then we have been sleepwalking for 12 hours."

Qingdeng, Killing Fanchen and others nodded one after another, agreeing deeply.

I was a little tired and didn't bother to argue with everyone. I just sat on the broken city wall, looked in the direction of the northern border, and said, "I'm just waiting for the reward to be paid."

Lin Xi jumped, sat beside me, leaned his head against my shoulder, and the rare little bird leaned on others and smiled and said, "Wait together."

Qingdeng, Killing Fanchen, Haotian and others were all angry: "I really want to kick this pot of dog food!"

...

In the north, the Guanwentai collapsed, and the huge rock books wrapped in Wenyun collapsed one by one, turning into stone powder on the ground. The golden Wenyun was like a trickle of water, and was put into full bloom by Fan Yi in his long sleeves. Then he controlled the treasure book and floated away. Just before leaving, Fan Yi turned around and looked towards the direction of the Dragon Domain, performed a Confucian bow, and said with a smile: "I have already learned about the Dragon Domain methods. Next time, I will definitely not disappoint Lord Yunyue."

"Swish!"

What I greeted him was a white sword energy that broke through the air and sounded like thunder, which was a sword from Senior Sister Yun.

Fan Yi was stunned and hurriedly took out a green jade slip, which looked like some kind of magic weapon. The golden words on the jade slip appeared one by one, as if they were wearing a green Confucian robe for Fan Yi. After enduring the sword light, the words on the Confucian robe were all twisted, and the magic weapon was almost damaged. Fan Yi's face was slightly pale and he smiled and said, "No need to give it, no need to give it, Lord Yunyue's courtesy is too heavy."

It seems that destroying a magic weapon of high-quality rank is not worth a lot for Fan Yi.

In fact, it seems that it is true. I won’t mention the foundation of the Demon Legion. They have existed on the Fantasy Moon Continent for thousands of years, and their foundation is much deeper than the Xuanyuan Empire. Therefore, the Demon Legion has the most treasures such as heaven and earth, and Fan Yi has surrendered with half of the literary fortunes in the world. Obviously, Lin Hai has put him on the throne of the second king. Now that Sturem dies, Fan Yi just takes the throne. For Fan Yi, a scholar who is willing to join the Demon Legion, Lin Hai is "pornished". What treasures cannot be given? I am afraid that even the key to the Demon Legion Treasure House of Demon Legion will be handed over to Fan Yi for safekeeping.

...

"Why haven't you announced the end yet?"

Qingdeng looked forward to it: "Is it necessary to hold back our patience and temper our state of mind?"

"What's going on?"

A Fei smiled and said, "Brother Qingdeng wants to form a golden elixir and refine the Nascent Soul, and then embark on the path of Taoism?"

"I want to."

Qingdeng was disappointed: "It's a pity that Huanyue's cultivation system is too stingy. The door is welded to death, so we are destined to be unable to enter."

I smiled, and said it was right. So far, it seems that only Feng Canghai and I have been involved in the training system in the game. Qingfeng in the forest may be considered half of it, so he is really too stingy.
Chapter completed!