This black-armored man is the king of the asuras, Maharashura.

Hearing the casualty figures reported by Mashura, everyone present was full of admiration, the Asura people deserved to be known for their brutal killings, and only lost tens of thousands of people in the situation of the Nine Heavens, which shows the strength of the Asura people, and the military discipline is strict, in the Nine Heavens, after the Asura people received the order to retreat, no one panicked because they were afraid of death, violated military discipline, and they all withdrew in an orderly but rapid manner, and the 60,000 casualties were sacrificed to cover the safe withdrawal of the large army.

The Great Brahma nodded in satisfaction and motioned for Maha Shura to sit down.

"Bharata, what about the Yakshas?"

The Yaksha king Bhakara got up and laughed, "Ten thousand dead." ”

The Yaksha suffered the fewest casualties, which was also expected by everyone, the Yaksha race was known for its speed, and an ordinary Yaksha warrior was more than two to three times faster than other warriors.

Bhara sneered, "The ten thousand who died are all waste, and it's useless to keep them." ”

The Great Brahma waved his hand and said, "Okay, sit down." Zhendra, what about the Jinnara people?"

The one-horned and beautiful man just now said: "There are 100,000 musicians, 40,000 musicians, 4,000 musicians, 4,000 musicians, 1,000 musicians, and there are no casualties among the emperors." ”

The Kinnara majors in sonic supernatural powers, and their speed and strength are not good, and it is normal for the casualties to be so huge.

"Shiva, what about the Gandharva?"

King Shiva of Gandharva is a beautiful white-haired woman who exudes a soul-stirring fragrance and a transcendent temperament, and is revered as the second most beautiful woman in the Buddha world after the peacock.

"A total of 120,000 people were lost. ”

The loss of the Ganda Po people is so huge, the reason is similar to that of the Kinnara people, the Ganda Po people are all women, mainly relying on the fragrance to hook people and dementor the battle, although they also practice other spells, but after all, they are not as strong as the other tribes. In fact, it stands to reason that at least 80,000 people of the Gandharva people should have fallen in the Nine Heavens, but under the protection of Emperor Shakti, the casualties were reduced by nearly half. Because Shiva and Shakti have another relationship.

"Vishnu, are the Garudas badly damaged?" Great Brahma asked a man in a golden feather robe with a piercing gaze.

This man's name is Vishnu, the king of the Garudas, a powerful man who once fought with the Lord of the Styx.

Vishnu said, "There are 40,000 on both wings, 20,000 on the four wings, 4,000 on the six wings, 300 on the eight wings, and no casualties on the ten wings." ”

The body of the Garuda clan is a multi-winged sacred bird, ordinary Garuda warriors are two-winged, cultivated to the elementary level is four-winged, the intermediate level is six-winged, the advanced level is eight-winged, the great perfection level is ten wings, and the highest level is twelve-winged, at present, there are only three Garudas who have cultivated to the twelve wings, one is Vishnu, and the other two are Vishnu's left and right protectors.

The losses of the Garuda people are not too heavy, after all, they are flying divine beasts and are good at speed.

"Maharaja, where are your people?"

The last man was a very disgusting-looking tall and thin old man, who kept sticking out his scarlet tongue and got up and said, "Hehe, tell God, my people have lost 10,000 people. ”

"Humph!"

Several of the masters snorted coldly, the people of the Mohuraka tribe are all big pythons, although the speed is not slow, but it is definitely not as fast as the yakshas, and there is only one reason why they have lost so little, that is, they are all at the end when they attack, so that they can be the first to take a step when they escape.

"Mohuraka, you are getting more and more bold now, and you dare not even listen to my orders, do you?" Great Brahma said coldly.

When you gave the order to attack, my Mohuraka people tried their best to rush forward, but they couldn't squeeze the other tribes, so they fell behind, and when you ordered to retreat, our troops immediately obeyed the order and quickly evacuated, so as to minimize the casualties. ”

The Great Brahma said coldly, "Mohuraka, this seat will forgive you again, don't challenge my patience." ”

Mohuraka sat down with a smile and said, "Where does God say, how dare the little old man?" ”

Mohuraka said this, and scolded in his heart: "Hmph, little brat, you weren't born when I fought the Styx Sect Master!"

"Alright, you all go back to your headquarters, rest your army, and you must recover within a thousand years. ”

"Yes!"

The Seven Great Lords bowed to the Great Brahma together and left the Brahma Palace.

After the Seven Great Masters left, the Great Brahma said to Emperor Shakti, "Second brother, are there any casualties among the heavens?"

"Nope. ”

"Well, what do you think of this catastrophe?"

"The destruction of the Heavenly Court is expected, but the Demon Realm will definitely not be able to win against the Buddha Realm. A man with purple hair and blue eyes said. This man is the eldest of the Seven Heavenly Kings, Mori Zhitian.

"But it seems that Rulai has been injured a lot. A man with red hair and blood-eyed eyes said: "If you come back and go into retreat, and you don't even explain the deployment of the Buddha realm, you are panicked to this extent, how serious is his injury?"

This man is the eldest of the Seven Heavenly Kings, and his character is the same as his name.

At this time, a man in a gray robe spoke up: "We have all seen the methods of the Tongtian Sect Master, the Bodhi Patriarch used to be the junior disciple of Rulai, Kunpeng holds the first killing weapon of the Flood Wilderness, the Divine Killing Spear, if he fights with these three people and does not die, his injuries will be maintained for at least 10,000 years." ”

This gray-robed man's name is Wu Yutian, and he is the fourth oldest among the Seven Heavenly Kings.

"What the fifth brother said is reasonable, but if the truce period agreed on is only a thousand years, can he completely recover from his injuries after a thousand years?" It was the fifth of the Seven Heavenly Kings who spoke, Huan Xitian, wearing colorful robes and a cynical smile on his face.

"Whatever, big brother, let's just take care of ourselves, whether it's the Buddha Realm or the Demon Realm, if you want to cause trouble with our Tianlong Eight Tribes, you are looking for death!" A man with short black hair said.

This short-haired man was slapped by the Great Brahma at the meeting point of the gods and Buddhas, but he was the most distressed younger brother of the Great Brahma, the third of the Seven Heavenly Kings, and the night sky.

Great Brahma looked at Shakti and another blonde man, who had not yet spoken, and said, "Second brother, third brother, what do you think?"

Emperor Shakti said: "Yang Jian is the son of Dayoutian, he inherited the Shura realm, and he will definitely not let us go." ”

At the mention of Da Youtian and Yang Jian, a fierce light flashed in Da Brahma's eyes: "I didn't expect that there are more than four million troops hidden in the Shura Realm, this old man of Styx is really scheming!"

Hearing the Great Brahma mention of the River Styx, the seven people present were all a little unnatural, after all, the River Styx was their former master.

"Third brother, what's wrong with you? Why don't you speak?" The Great Brahma asked the blonde man just now, the second eldest of the Seven Heavenly Kings, who was in the sky.

Freedom in the sky said: "It's okay, big brother." ”

"Third brother, you have to understand that once some choices are made, there is no chance to regret it. ”

The eight kings all surfaced. Readers and friends, my new book "Prison Gang" has been launched, returning to modern times, writing the growth process of a generation of underworld heroes, hot-blooded violence, happy enmity, I hope that new and old readers will support and collect flowers!