Wuyue was defeated, and Huo Ling'er went crazy. The despair of the pen and the fun and the pavilion www.biquge.info not because the thousand-year-old ambition was disappointed and he could no longer be the supreme of the universe, but because he decided that once he lost this battle, Xiangli was destined to have no chance of survival.

The decisive battle of the South China Sea is imminent, and he has been preparing for the Blue Wolf Alliance for a long time, and at this time, the soldiers of the coalition army are in the deep mountain camp, waiting for the battle.

These people are not unaware of the results of the Wuyue battle, but some of them have cast greater hopes in the South China Sea, because in that battle, there will be no more ghost soldiers who will defect in front of the formation, and there will be no bad South Wind Elders. As soon as the disgusting pair of masters and apprentices in Xiwang Mountain were eliminated, the Blue Wolf Alliance became much quieter, but I was afraid that even its combat effectiveness would be improved a lot.

Huo Ling'er overturned the table, chatted and vented, felt a little better, and finally began to think about the expedition.

In Xiwang Mountain, how many people and horses are left that can be brought to the South China Sea, he has made an inventory. There were originally a lot of people in the Demon Division, but although he did not die in battle after the defeat of Mount Tai, he dared not to return to Xiwang Mountain to ask for guilt, but gave up the desire to win, deviated from the covenant, and fled back to the Netherworld Valley alone to become a turtle with a shrunken head.

In the demon camp stationed in the mountain, there are still 120,000 demon soldiers, but the masters have abandoned the alliance, even if these people do not clearly state that they want to leave, their morale is not as good as before, and it is difficult to predict how they will behave on the battlefield.

The ghost camp steel soul soldiers, but they were refined with his precious fire and water, which should have belonged to him, but at the critical moment of using the soldiers, there was no one left. Except for those destroyed by Yunqing, more than tens of thousands of troops are said to have followed the three ghost generals and returned to the new ghost king Yunye Langjun. After the group left Jiluo Mountain, they went to the location of the ghost clan base camp in Nanke Mountain, in the direction of Youyouhu.

Today, the troops inside and outside Xiwang Mountain are combined, only 300,000 are left, whether the hearts of the people are united, whether there will be defections on the way, he is not sure, maybe when he gets to the South China Sea, he will have to be alone, and he will have to fight alone with the ghost area.

And the soldiers and horses of the Condor Alliance are more than 600,000 if you calculate them casually. And this 600,000-strong army is fierce and united, even if it is just morale, it can overwhelm the declining soldiers of his Blue Wolf Alliance and cannot raise their heads.

With such a huge disparity in strength, even if he held the key to the Cloud Gate in his hand, what could he do? It is hard to say that before he got close to the gate forged by the Twelve Immortal Spirits, he was killed by the bamboo arrows shot by the crossbowmen of the Spirit Child Soldiers, and ten thousand arrows pierced his heart.

He just wanted to give up, to give up this final showdown.

People in the world often say that evil cannot defeat good, and this protracted war of the Six Realms has made the best interpretation of this word. Why should he be the evil side between good and evil? If he could start from the beginning, he swore that he would make the opposite choice, and never lose his mind because of hatred again, and go against the world in which he lived.

But now, what's the use of talking about this? He really didn't want to enter the comfortable and bright Luming Hall again, but in the big tent of the Chinese army set up in the mountains, the faces full of anxiety, how did he deal with it? Should he tell them that there was no need to continue the battle? Or should he wait for them to reminisce on their own, and when they realized the facts, they slipped away on the march?

Today's situation stems from the hatred of Xi Mutong thousands of years ago, and it turns out that the power of hatred is stronger and more terrifying than love. Compared with Shui Ling'er, he took the initiative to say to himself a conclusion that he never wanted to mention in the past, that is, love can shape a person, but hate can destroy a person.

How he hoped that Xiangli was by his side now, facing her, at least his fear, helplessness and despair could be alleviated, and he could get some comfort from her.