Chapter 325: A Regretful End
How high the charm of Erha is, Shada doesn't know, he usually answers and thinks about this question with the soles of his feet, but seeing the effect of Erha on dogs, the fat man has to admire its "domineering spirit".
Admiration is admiration, but when he saw Erha trying, no, it should be said that he was already a dog in the battlefield, which completely ruined the fat man's three views.
For this large area of strange "battlefield", both sides have no rut and can't afford to provoke, the only thing they can do is to hide.
The most frustrating thing is the demon troops, the hellhound is one of their main combat arms, and now losing control of them is like losing an arm, which is even more unfavorable to the battle situation, and falls into a dilemma.
If you advance, you will suffer too many casualties, and if you retreat, you will ...... We seem to be just here to test, right?
When everyone who suddenly woke up looked at Wuxin, the supreme commander of this battle, and expected an answer, Wuxin, who was "seriously injured", had no choice but to order a retreat.
The troops of the demon clan and the overlord banner seemed to be like a tide, surging in the direction of Shenwei City, and the army of Jin Tang was still in the excitement, in order to "grab people's heads", no, they were trying their best to catch up with the evil.
Among the many subordinates who fought the "Reservoir Dogs", only the orcs of the Orc Iron Pioneer Battalion did not chase after them, what they have to do now is to clean up the battlefield, for the poor and afraid, money is the most important thing, it is the foundation of their lives, and it is the main task ordered by the boss.
Now is the time to chase after the victory, why not chase? For this question, there is no need for Shada's answer, the magic crystal cannon of Shenwei City has taught the private army who have no eyesight a lesson. Fortunately, most of the lords were born in the army and knew the boundaries of pursuit, and only those second ancestors who did not learn and did not know how to do so suffered unjustified disasters and suffered heavy losses. That's what they pay for the battlefield.
When the rumbling explosions split the battlefield in two, the battle came to an end.
The corpses were all over the ground, fortunately, most of them were from the Demon Clan and the Overlord Banner, and Jin Tang could be said to have won the first battle, and everyone cheered in the rumbling magic crystal cannons, shouting for victory.
"We won! I just killed a demon ice mage, this time I will definitely get a lot of reward, I will go back and have a good meal......"
"I just ran slower, the credit was robbed by the orcs, and I will definitely be more brave in the next battle!"
"Doctor, doctor, I'm injured......"
"Won, win, win! Win the first battle......"
The battlefield resounded with all kinds of emotion, some were moaning in pain, but more were forgetful and meaningless shouts for the joy of victory.
And the entire orc army was even more excited, although their hands were busy looting all the valuable things, but it did not prevent them from laughing with excitement and joy from time to time, the only exception was their commander Shada.
Shada now has the heart to die, and everyone else is cheering and shouting for victory, but Shada's "brother" Erha is riding on a three-headed hell dog to "fight", and the terrible roar of the three-headed hell dog under his crotch seems to be a victory cry in place of Erha.
The fat man who felt that his personality had collapsed, and walked towards Erha with a butcher's knife menacingly, if it weren't for the desperate obstruction of the brothers under his hands, Shada's idea of eating fragrant meat would definitely not be just talking, but properly becoming a reality.
Goblin Gollum hugged Shada's leg and hurriedly shouted: "Boss, don't be angry, Erha is so powerful, if you can leave offspring with the three-headed dog of hell, it will definitely be very powerful, you just let it go." ”
Shang Ming also jumped out to dissuade him: "Yes, yes, do you remember what happened in Nanzhu Village?" Erha's descendants are amazing, many of them are more powerful than third-level demonic beasts, I also want to see how powerful Erha's descendants can be this time......"
Shada yelled with red eyes, "I just want to castrate this disgraceful guy ......"
Ling'er was very indignant at Erha's behavior of "bullying" the three-headed dog of hell, but before she could stop Erha's "fun", Zhao Lili used a sentence: "Erha is making a baby, and after a while, a little Erha will come out." aroused the interest of the bell, so he glared at the fat man angrily and sternly warned him not to disturb Erha's behavior.
With the care of the goddess and the intimidation of "little aunt" Zhao Lili, Shada can only be relieved. However, the rest of the lords laughed loudly at this scene, and pointed at the fat man, the master, who was "not strict with the emperor" on the battlefield.
Shada is "full of cows", and can only silently raise his head at a forty-five degree angle to look up at the sky, not to pose a cool outfit, but to keep the tears in his eyes from overflowing.
A big victory, if there is no "terrible" cry of the three-headed dog of hell, then there is nothing to regret.
"Haha......" On the north gate of Shenwei City, the evil young man with extraordinary eyesight who saw this scene leaned forward and leaned back with a smile: "This dog...... This dog is ridiculous, if that three-headed hellhound comes back, I'm going to see if it can give birth to a breed, haha......"
Murong Fei beside him was a little sideways, he didn't understand what this guy thought, he was defeated, he didn't care about the thousands of demon casualties, but he was interested in a pair of dogs, and he laughed so heartlessly, but after thinking about it, he figured it out himself.
The evil young man is simply an alternative, and the demon clan is extremely restless even in the demon world, and it is normal for tens of thousands of people to die in a battle at every turn, which can also relieve the pressure on resources.
Murong Fei was in a bad mood on the surface, looking angry, but in fact, he was a little excited in his heart, the three monks had no water to drink, and these two "outsiders" who were eyeing each other were a little damaged, so wasn't it good news for him?
Unlike the two heartless and lungless, the city is very deep, the heartless son next to them is a look of being in a hurry to catch fire, because he was seriously injured by the "plot" a few days ago, he was wrapped like a mummy, he hurriedly asked the person next to him who could see the battlefield about his father's heartlessness, especially how he was injured.
When his subordinates, who had excellent eyesight and could see, told him that he was seriously injured, he was so nervous that even the wound was cracked open again. The subordinates hurriedly let the people of the medical auxiliary department use soul skills to help.
The evil young man looked down on this kind of cowardice, and the injuries that were not lost were specially added when he was beaten, and the general medical auxiliary department was powerless at all, otherwise there would not be so many wounds until now, and they were wrapped in gauze.
For him, the evil boy didn't pay much attention to it, the only pity is that the rest of the hellhounds have returned, but the three-headed hellhound of the "day" seems to have run away with that Erha.
He is not sorry for the defeat in the battle, but he is a little sorry that the three-headed dog of hell did not come back.