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The Terrans beheaded thirty-seventy-eight thousand six, and all of them were the heads of pure-blooded horrors. And the number of hounds will be increased by more than ten times. The total number of decapitated Shadow Citizens was nearly 200,000, and the Bone Demon extinguished nearly 3,000 collective souls, that is, nearly 30 million skeleton soldiers were destroyed.

But with such a fruitful result, the losses of the Terrans themselves were also extremely heavy. Two million people were killed and three million seriously wounded, and even with an efficient and complete field medical system, nearly 10% of the people who could not be rescued would eventually be killed.

The Broken Army's vitality was greatly damaged, and it would not be able to recover its vitality without thirty or fifty years, while the Terror Clan had lost its vitality for nearly a hundred years.

In this regard, Lei Chuan also said that he was powerless. Now he doesn't have the strength to just shine on the battlefield, but he doesn't have the strength to turn the tide of the battle.

To reverse the war of this level, unless it is Lei Chuan who unleashes the evil god Gatanjee.

This is a bloody war, a brutal bloody war, and it can be said very clearly. The death toll in this bloody battle was the fewest between the two sides since they settled in the Savage World for hundreds of years.

It was not because of Lei Chuan's unexpected breakthrough, nor because of the handover of the mysterious commander of the Terran race, nor could it be the stupidity of the horror camp. The purest reason is that the bloody battle is just an appetizer, and it can be said that it is the result of the best efforts of both sides. Coming soon is the most terrifying super-war the Savage World has ever seen.

Both sides are preparing for this big battle, and the bloody battle is just a prelude, and each other is a stepping stone. Otherwise, the death toll would have doubled.

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In the Plains of Catastrophe, just cleaning the battlefield and collecting the bones took everyone a full three days.

The commander did not order the army to withdraw to the city, but continued to be stationed. The same is true for the horror tribe, which has a tendency to be full of mountains and rains.

Each of the three marquis suffered a number of injuries in the final battle, and needed a period of retreat to recover. The other Terran powerhouses above the viscount level also suffered injuries of varying degrees and also needed time to heal. You must know that the more powerful the life injury, the amount of life energy required to repair it is huge, and even a clever field doctor cannot completely repair the injuries of the Terran Viscount.

I believe that the same is true on the side of the horror race, and there will not be a major war in the short term until the high-level combat power of the two sides is fully restored.

The 32nd Army Headquarters was lucky this time, not only was the number of killed firmly controlled at one-fifth, but also almost decapitated nearly twice the number of its own alien elites, and the combat effectiveness of the two viscount-level powerhouses of Wei Yizi and Zhao Wuzi was incomparable, not only a terrifying battle seat died in their hands, but also because of this, the accumulated military exploits offset the guilt of the fall of Stone City.

The above is very satisfied, and has additionally added an elite division to the 32nd Army Headquarters to expand their strength. Similarly, the 32nd Army Headquarters was allocated three or four times more baggage than other military departments.

This is completely treated with the configuration of the elite military department!

The other military departments were very angry, but they were helpless, they were not angry, and they didn't blame others for having the ability.

To tell the truth, the atmosphere in the Terran army during this period was still extremely pure, and each maintained an extremely pure sense of competition, and all kinds of unhealthy tendencies had not yet had time to grow.

The three of Lei Chuan are also soldiers under the account of Wei Yuzi, and the three of them also enjoy the right to distribute the baggage. However, it can also be said that the vast majority of the victory of the 32nd Army Headquarters was won by Lei Chuan and others.

Therefore, while the head of the army was happy, and Xue Luo's coquettish Captain waved his hand and threw out an order that "the materials in the army are available to Lei Chuan and the three of them". There was no one in the military department who was not convinced. On that day, Lei Chuan's promotion to the Desolate Cultivation and the killing of the five terrifying clans were deeply imprinted in the hearts of everyone.

Naturally, the five heads of the battle seat were also recorded in the overall combat exploits of the military department.

On the way to the storehouse where the matter was stored.

"Is it really okay to do that?"

Lei Chuan said with an embarrassed face. Although it is said that he and others can ask for materials at will, it doesn't matter how much they want, even if they are emptied, Lei Chuan's face is not so thick-skinned.

"You're welcome, Brother Lei Chuan, this time the military department can achieve such fruitful results, your credit is the greatest, even the military capital said so, I am in charge of the things in the treasury, take whatever you want!"

The person who spoke was the manager of the military department's materials, since everyone else was so generous, it would be a little hypocritical to excuse himself, he nodded, and the three of them walked into the warehouse together.

There are mountains of grain and grass here, a whole fan of meat and all kinds of pills, most of which are provided by the major flood and desolate countries, which can be regarded as a testimony to the alliance between the two armies.

"Come with me, three!"

Naturally, it is impossible for the manager to let the great heroes perfunctory with those foods. He led Lei Chuan to another room, which was filled with rows of full sets of armor and various weapons, all of which were standard equipment made of stainless steel and hundred steels. However, there is a small room inside, and the equipment stored in it is all at the spirit level.

"Let's pick from here first, if you have anything you like, please take it!"

Even in the Disaster Army, not every spiritual cultivator can get a spiritual tool, and the combat strength of the 32nd Army Headquarters is currently more than 7,000 people, which is not a small number among 250,000 people. But at present, the number of spirit tools presented in front of Lei Chuan and others is less than a thousand sets.

Lei Chuan was not greedy, he picked a spear for himself first. The original Star Breaker could no longer meet his needs as his strength grew, and his proficiency had been stuck in the "Basic Spear Technique" for a long time, so he urgently needed a tougher spear.

What Lei Chuan picked was a spear with a shaft as delicate as blood crystal. The total length is nearly two meters five, the spear body is engraved with dense runes, and there are twenty barbs on both sides of the tip of the spear, a total of forty, which can be instantly disemboweled as soon as it penetrates the enemy's body.

The name of this spear is: Thousand Kills.

Attributes: Increases strength by 15%, increases health by 5%

Additional: Large Tear, Broken Blade, Broken Armor,

Trait: Life Carnage

Special abilities: Thousand Thorns, Cone Kill, God No Kill, Sniper God

Naturally, it is not as good as the magic sword Asura, but it is also considered to be of the upper level in the spirit equipment.

Jiu Ying also picked a good spear for herself, and took a fish scale armor. Xue Luo didn't have any equipment, whether it was the red and white silk armor on his body or the scimitar on his waist, he was of the highest quality, and there were very few spiritual tools in front of him that could compare with him.

After the three of them had made their choices, the steward led them to another room, where countless bookshelves were placed, and the shelves were full of a dazzling array of martial arts, spells, and exercises.

Lei Chuan had just been promoted to a desolate cultivator, and he needed a lot of attack methods to make up for his shortcomings, which was the pillow that Sleepy had sent.

Unexpectedly, the manager suddenly said:

"Brother Lei Chuan, you are a legendary desolate cultivator, nothing here is suitable for you, you come with me."

After hesitating for a while, Lei Chuan followed.

The manager took Lei Chuan to find a small bookcase, the cabinet was opened, and a pair of ancient parchment rolls appeared in front of Lei Chuan, rough and yellowed, it seemed that it had been stored for a long time.

The steward pointed to the parchment and said:

"These are all desolate techniques that are suitable for desolate cultivation, but fortunately they haven't been thrown away, and now they are coming in handy."

Spirituality is all spiritual arts, and absurdity is the source of all spiritual arts. Most of the existing spiritual arts are based on the original absurdity, eliminating the berserk part, but also greatly reducing the lethality.

The method of cultivation is naturally the pursuit of the most extreme riot and destruction, and the art of absurdity is the top representative of this aspect.

Lei Chuan casually picked up a roll of parchment, which used the ancient human script, which was somewhat similar to the absurd script engraved on the bones of the wild beast, and it felt a little bony to the touch.

I saw three big characters imprinted on it:

Thunderbolt!