Chapter 1088: Four Kings of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit
The moment the Lord of Death decided to flee, the demons of the Ten Thousand Demon Pits were doomed.
Compared to the Shadow Demon who chose to die in battle, the Lord of Death perfectly interprets what cowardice is.
In fact, according to the pre-war plan, even if there is a Han Qi to kill the sea god Poseidon, contain Artemis and others, even if Zhang Wuren uses the Pangu Banner to disperse the black clouds in the sky. If the Soul Army wants to win the war, it will also have to pay a great price.
The corpses of giants are good at fighting, the Yin Wind troops are weird, the regional Yin soldiers are not afraid of death, and the human skin troops are unpredictable. The point is that the number is still twice as large as the Soul Army!
When Zhang Wuren made the plan, he had already taken into account the casualties that should have been had. That's why I said before that even if the mortality rate reaches 60 percent, I will not hesitate to do it!
In fact, if you can trade a 60 percent mortality rate for a hearty victory, no matter who you are, you have to say it's worth it!
But now, the cowardly bag of the Lord of Death, when he saw the sunlight reappear in the world, and saw Hanqi attack his allies for Pangu Banner, he had a cowardice in his heart.
In the battle of life and death, how can you be cowardly? His escape made the remaining demons and demons completely lose their backbone and fighting spirit.
In this war, the number of exorcist soldiers killed and wounded was far less than expected!
I stood high on a cliff with the head of the Lord of Death in my hand. The sun was dazzling overhead, setting off my taller figure.
The head of the Lord of Death has been displayed as a trophy, and when the head of the Lord of Death is seen, some of the evil people curse, while others hide their faces and weep.
Some did not hesitate to turn around and run, just wanting a glimmer of life.
I turned to the head of the Lord of Death and smiled, "Lord of Death, do you see?" In the Jiayuguan War Zone, they were defeated and could no longer turn the tables! β
"I'm very grateful, thanks for the escape from the battle, so that we have this big victory!"
The head of the Lord of Death screamed, "Zhang Wuxin! It's nothing more than a local war! What if you win? 100,000 evils! I can afford to lose in the Ten Thousand Demon Pit! β
I gently patted the Lord of Death on the cheek with the black and white sword of life and death, and said contemptuously, "That's right! This is only a local war, and it cannot determine the victory of the battle of life and death. β
"But have you thought about it? What kind of impact will the outcome of the Jiayuguan Theater have on the battle of life and death? β
"The Fallen King of the Fallen Soul will see the decline of the Ten Thousand Demon Pit, and the Deep Sea Dragon King will reconsider his alliance with the Ten Thousand Demon Pit! Ghost Country? Ha ha! They will completely turn against each other because of what Han Zhu has done! β
"That's right, the ancestor of the corpse is still strong, and in the Badaling War Zone, they are still gaining the upper hand! But the momentum of the living has already been played, and they may never be able to break through the defense line of the Great Wall! β
The Lord of Death's face turned pale and screamed, "Kill me! Kill me! β
I smiled and said, "Killed? No, no! It's too cheap to kill! The head will be sent to the Badaling War Zone! We will also spread the word about the escape! The Lord of Death, the Ancestor of Corpses, will be very angry! β
The Lord of Death laughed miserably, and his entire head began to boil. This is his three souls and seven spirits, wanting to burn himself and seek a liberation.
But I shook my head slightly; "If you knew today, why bother in the first place? In contrast, Shadow Fiends are much smarter than others. He would rather be scattered than be captured alive by the exorcists of Middle-earth. β
"It's a pity, I can't regret it anymore!"
I stretched out my hand and patted it, and a golden rune stuck directly to his head, and the soul that was still boiling just now was suppressed in an instant.
The Lord of Death's face was twisted and he struggled frantically, but he couldn't get out of my rune suppression.
I handed over the Lord of Death to Zhang Wuren and said with a smile: "Boss, this is the credit, I don't dare to take it." β
Zhang Wuren patted me on the shoulder, his face full of relief: "This is not my credit, it is the credit of all the soldiers of the Soul Absolute Army." Fourth, mature. β
In a word, I almost burst into tears. No one knows better than I know what I've been through.
Kill to win the Mandate of Heaven, infiltrate the human city, witness the fusion of Emperor Shun, and also compete with the masters such as Ruo Wusoul who stayed in the Ten Thousand Demon Pit.
This time, he narrowly escaped life, and finally returned to his body. But these experiences are enough to make me stronger and stronger.
This killing of the Lord of Death is enough to say it all!
Zhang Wuren saw that my eyes were slightly red, and laughed: "Okay! It is the current head of the Yin and Yang store, and it is the external faΓ§ade of our store! What does crying and crying look like! β
"Now that the situation is changing and the world is in turmoil, it is time for us to serve the country and conquer demons for all people! Cheer up! The victory at Jiayuguan is only the first one! There are still countless fierce battles to be fought in the future! β
I exclaimed, "Yes!" Boss! β
Although the Lord of Death was captured alive, none of us thought that we would win the battle of life and death.
Let's not talk about the ancestor of the corpse who is so strong that it is incomparable, that is, the female empress Yin corpse, the Han Zhu, and the Deep Sea Dragon King, which are not something that ordinary people can compete with.
Not to mention that they also have the Giant King, the Yin Wind King, the Corpse Demon King, and the Human Skin King.
These four kings are the direct cronies of the ancestor of the corpse, in charge of the four most elite evil legions, and they are the thorns in the side of the exorcists of Middle-earth!
We are still far from winning the war, and we cannot start to be arrogant because of a victory in a local war.
Seeing my humble appearance, Zhang Wuyi smiled and said, "Okay, although victory is far away, after all, we have seen a ray of light." Let's go! I'll take it to do the last thing! β
At the beginning, I thought that Zhang Wuren was going to take me to solve the evil of stubborn resistance in the end, and I was a little disapproving.
The war has been going on so far, in fact, there is no need for me and Zhang Wuren to take action. The escape and capture of the Lord of Death completely collapsed all the evil spirits, and there was no longer a trace of fighting spirit.
Hordes of demons desperately tried to escape from the sun's rays, ignoring the helicopter gunships hovering overhead and the armored vehicles chasing behind.
The only result of this is to die faster and lose more miserably.
The few diehards who stayed behind to resist were even more embarrassed by the combination of Daoist Wumei and Grand Wizard Batugar.
When the sun gradually set in the west, a thick layer of yin qi had accumulated on the ground, which was caused by the evil spirits who had been slain.
But Zhang Wuren didn't take me to care about these things, but walked towards the black banner that covered the sky and the sun.
It suddenly occurred to me that our war was over, but the war in Hanqi continued.