Yi Shun had no choice but to urge the alliance army and the demon army to start a chaotic battle in the city, while retreating outside the city of Andorha.

Roar, roar, roar!

After more than two days, the Demon Army finally drove the Alliance Army out of the fortress of Amdoha.

At this time, the figure of the demon army was almost everywhere in the city and outside the city.

They were watching the departure of a large number of torches, which were the retreating figures of the Union army.

Under the earth-shattering roar, there was excitement, sadness, and a vision for the future, and many demon soldiers left tears.

In the demon army, whether it is a general or an ordinary sergeant, they are all covered in blood and bruises.

Gongyeji, Cheng Ping, Huo Yingjia and others have already suffered a lot, not to mention Jiang Ziming and Zang Feng and others.

The fortress of Andoha was littered with the corpses of sergeants, both the Alliance and the Demons.

The night passes, and the day comes.

The Demon Army began to count the results of this battle.

In this battle, the demon army wiped out nearly 100,000 alliance troops.

Although they also suffered heavy losses, they didn't know how much stronger they were compared to the previous ones who killed them behind their butts.

"General, the count is over!"

After Cang'er led people to clean up the battlefield, he came to a private house temporarily borrowed by Shanyuan and others to report.

At this time, Cang's eyes were red, and his messy broken hair was on top of his head like a chicken nest.

I haven't had a good rest for a long time, so that the soldiers of the demon army are also very tired.

"How many casualties?"

Su Yi asked in a deep voice.

"The demon army has killed more than 30,000 people and injured more than 10,000!

The cavalry regiment lost more than 500 people, among which Zhou Fan, Jiang Ziming, and Zang Feng were all wounded to varying degrees, and Augustus was killed in battle!"

Cang'er's expression was very depressed, and the more he spoke, the lower his voice became.

The cavalry regiment is so many, these generals brag and fart together almost all day long, but they didn't expect that one would die first after a battle.

"Augustus is dead?"

Hearing this news, Su Yi's brows furrowed deeply.

The scene of Augustus and Zhen Meng jumping off the wall of Mingzhou was repeated again in his mind.

"Yes!

After the hammer and I blasted open the gates, he was the first to lead the team into the fortress of Anhado.

In the end, his squad was almost wiped out!"

Saying this, the corners of Cang'er's eyes also moistened.

"Union Army, how many good brothers have we lost!

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Su Yi was so angry that he slapped the table, and the table under his hand suddenly split apart.

"General!"

Seeing this, the generals hurriedly persuaded Su Yilai.

In the next few days, the demon army underwent a long adjustment in the fortress of Andorha.

It's not a good thing to have your nerves tense all the time, and you can only devote yourself to the battle with a fuller mental state by combining work and rest.

At this point, the two sides launched a new round of pursuit in the south of the demon race, knowing that they had driven the alliance army to the Black Mountain Plain, which was on the edge of the demon world.

Beyond this plain, it is the place where the dwarves live, that is, the territory of the Justice League.

On this day, Su Yi and the others were discussing the next plan in the camp.

The Demon Lord of Conscience suddenly looked up in the direction of the Alliance's withdrawal, and said softly.

"It's coming!"

He was the highest cultivator among these people, so he was the first to perceive the other party's breath.

"Master, you mean ......!"

"That's right, the Temple of Light is here!"

The Demon Lord of Asking Hearts said in a deep voice.

At the same time, the Silver Moon Monarch also seemed to sense the other party's breath, and looked at it with a solemn gaze.

"Can you tell who it is?"

The Silver Moon Monarch turned his head to look at the Demon Lord of Conscience.

She could only feel the other party's sharpness, but she couldn't say who it was.

"I don't know yet!

But according to my analysis, it may be the Emperor of Swords and the Emperor of Guns!"

Sword Emperor Mouton and Spear Emperor Long Yan are the two high-ranking monks of the Great Monarch level of the Temple of Light.

Among them, the Spear Emperor Long Yan is a monk in the Tribulation Period, and the Sword Emperor Mouton is the same as the Conscience in the Mahayana Period.

"Mouton?Mahayana?"

Su Yi looked at the heart of the question in some surprise.

Unexpectedly, the Temple of Light sent two high-level cultivators at once, one of whom was still in the Mahayana period.

"What's so strange!

Isn't it also me and your sister who are like this here!"

After the relationship between the two became public, the Questioning Demon King also changed his words when he talked to Su Yi.

It's just that the war is not over yet, and there is no wedding between the two.

"You're right!"

Su Yi nodded thoughtfully, and then discussed tactics with the generals again.

He didn't care much about the two high-level cultivators from the Temple of Light.

There is a Demon Lord of Conscience sitting here, and even if they come, they will not dare

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Reckless.

Even if there is a real fight, it will be a contest between masters.

Besides, the Demon Lord of Conscience wouldn't allow them to do it in crowded places.

"Conscience, I am Mouton!

I know you're in there, can you come out and see you!"

It didn't take long for a rumbling shout to be heard in the distance.

The Questioning Demon Monarch raised his eyebrows, suddenly let go of his momentum, and walked out with the Silver Moon Monarch.

When he marched with the demon army, he would generally restrain his breath, so as not to affect the soldier's fighting mentality.

Now that you have to meet with people you know well, and you are still friends and enemies, you naturally don't need to restrain your breath.

When the two of them came out of the camp, the Demon King of Asking Hearts moved.

The Burning Sky Wheel suddenly appeared at his feet, and the two of them came to the opposite side of Mouton, looking at him from a distance.

"Long time no see!"

The Questioning Demon Lord chuckled.

The last time the two met seemed to be decades ago, when the relationship between the two parties was still relatively harmonious.

"I didn't expect that after decades, you finally opened your mind to find a partner, congratulations!"

Mouton looked the Silver Moon Monarch up and down, and arched his hand towards the Demon Monarch of Questioning Hearts.

"Mouton, don't you know who this seat is!"

Seeing that he didn't recognize him, the Silver Moon Monarch immediately smiled and suddenly let go of his breath.

It seems that his hidden kung fu has improved again!

"Silver Moon Monarch!"

Mouton's eyes widened in shock.

He didn't need to look at it, he could identify it as the true body of the Silver Moon Monarch just by his breath.

After all, there were only a few high-level cultivators in the entire cultivation realm, and almost all of them had met.

You know, at their level, they generally don't look for a partner anymore, and some are just playthings that come and go.

Just now, he saw the Demon Lord of Questioning Heart holding the hand of the Silver Moon Monarch tightly, and he thought that he had found a monk of the rank underground as a companion.

I didn't bother to peek at her cultivation.

Unexpectedly, the other party was actually the famous Silver Moon Monarch of the Demon Clan.

"What?

The Silvermoon Magnum giggled and leaned close to the Demon Lord of Inquiry, the smile on his face seemed to intensify with Mouton's surprised gaze.

"Let's get down to business!"

Mouton coughed lightly and said slowly in a calm voice, as if he was afraid of being heard.

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