Chapter 372: March of Fierce Battle
Chapter 372: March of Fierce Battle
A few days later, the Kan Evil Emperor rushed from the Lingwu Small World to the Evil Soul Continent, and then passed through the world space passage to the Primordial Continent, where he met the Ten Thousand Evil Emperors.
"What the hell is going on, why hasn't the prince attacked yet?"
The Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils asked anxiously.
In order to cooperate with the implementation of the plan, he may go out to provoke this war in an all-round way, and it is not realistic to fight to this point, even if he wants to withdraw his troops now.
He only has to fight!
Win or lose!
"There was a traitor inside, leaking secret information to the Taiqing Sect, and closing the space channel before His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rushed to the world space channel, all blame me for my negligence. ”
Emperor Kan said in a deep voice, briefly telling what happened, and taking all the faults of the evil soul prince on himself.
"You...... You're confused......"
The Ten Thousand Evil Emperor pointed at the Kan Evil Emperor, maybe because he was too angry, his fingers were trembling, and he didn't think deeply, of course, even if he knew that it was the fault of the Evil Soul Prince, he couldn't help it.
"Prime Minister, are you discouraged, or do you want to do it now?"
The Great Emperor of Kan Evil smiled bitterly, with this big black cauldron on his back, it is estimated that for a long time, he will not be treated by the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils.
"What else can be done!"
The Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils calmed down, turned around the hall twice, gritted his teeth, and said with a murderous face: "Continue to fight, no matter how much it costs, it will be supported for three months, and wait for the world space passage to open." ”
"That's all there is to it!"
The Kan Evil Emperor said, before coming, the Evil Soul Prince also meant this, if the Ten Thousand Evil Emperors did not agree, he would move out of the Evil Soul Prince's order.
The main tone of the March War was thus laid.
In the following time, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils personally went to the front line to command, and under his orders, the soldiers of the evil soul clan turned into mad dogs and launched crazy attacks, attacking again and again.
This multiplied the casualties on both sides!
The defense line of the Heavenly Alliance was broken several times, and it was filled back with his life.
"Damn, is the Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils crazy?"
The Great Yan Emperor looked at the Ten Thousand Evil Emperors in the Evil Soul Realm through the sky, his expression was gloomy, and the attack of the Evil Soul Clan made him under tremendous pressure and unable to sleep and eat.
"The Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils is a shrewd person, this kind of attack method of killing a thousand enemies and injuring eight hundred himself should not be used, but he used it, it is really weird. ”
The Emperor of the Great Han Dynasty groaned, judging from the previous attack methods of the evil soul clan, they all cherished their wings and would not attack desperately, so why was it so radical this time?
If something goes wrong, it's a demon!
"Alas, our information on the Evil Spirit Clan is too little, otherwise we wouldn't be so passive!"
The Demon Emperor shook his head and said, what you fight for is food and grass, and what you fight for is intelligence, and if you lack detailed information, you are like a headless fly, which will only bump into each other.
"The soldiers are coming, and the water is coming to cover the earth!"
"As long as the Evil Spirit Clan dares to attack, we will be next!"
The Great Yan Emperor said coldly, let many Great Emperors bow their heads, this is also a way out of the way.
Time is like an arrow, three months of wind time, passing in war, passing in blood and fire, and passing in death.
According to incomplete statistics, the Evil Soul Clan killed 9 million troops, and the Celestial Alliance lost more than 12 million troops.
That's just three months of sacrifices.
This does not include ordinary people, just sacrificed soldiers.
"Three months, finally passed!"
In the Evil Soul Realm, the Ten Thousand Evil Emperors breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the blood-colored clouds above their heads, revealing a sense of exhaustion that could not be concealed.
It is no exaggeration to say that the number of people killed in this battle is much more and more difficult than the total number of people killed in the wars he commanded in the past. v5
"Order, retire and rest for a day!"
The Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils commanded, so that all the generals breathed a sigh of relief, and finally had time to catch their breath.
"Woo woo woo ......"
The sound of the horn of retreat sounded, making the soldiers fighting all over the mountains stiffen, and they all put down their blades, and the horn of the retreat of the evil soul clan was obviously sounded, but the soldiers of the Heavenly Alliance did not attack.
They are so tired!
They had long wanted to stop fighting, and they were tired of the blood in their eyes.
"Finally retreated!"
The Great Han Emperor breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.
"Will there be a conspiracy?"
The Great Yan Emperor frowned, and said with a little worry, thinking about it from another perspective, if he was in the position of the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils, he would definitely not truce, because if the war was stopped, there would be nothing else to gain except for sacrificing eight million soldiers, and this would be a loss-making battle.
"It shouldn't be, the army that the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils can mobilize will not exceed 20 million in total, and now he is about to sacrifice more than half, unless he wants to be the commander of the light pole. ”
The Demon Emperor said with a slight smile, feeling that the Great Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils was distressed, and his conclusion was supported by many people.
"Maybe I'm thinking too much!"
The Great Yan Emperor was persuaded, hung high in the air, and ordered loudly: "Retire and rest!"
It's not that he doesn't want to take advantage of the victory to pursue, but the morale in front of him does not allow it, and it will be ineffective to continue the pursuit.
"Let's rest, after today, there will be no chance to rest!"
The Emperor of Ten Thousand Evils leaned back on the handsome chair, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, and the corners of his mouth revealed a strange arc.
......
Lingwu Small World!
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, there is still a quarter of an hour left, and the World Space Passage can be restarted!"
In front of the endless military array, the Kan Evil Emperor just pinched the time and said with a little excitement, most of the troops behind him were eager to try, and their fighting spirit was high.
The Demon Soul Prince nodded and continued to wait, if you looked closely, you would find that his hands were clenched and slightly nervous.
There must be no surprise in occupying the world space passage this time!
Taiqing Sect!
"Passing on the ancestral order, all the inner disciples will go to the Thousand Blades Giant Mountain!"
Taiqing Ancestor broke through the sky and commanded majestically, and the powerful voice of vicissitudes echoed in the ears of all disciples.
"Yes!"
Out of trust, although hundreds of thousands of inner disciples were puzzled, they still honestly carried out the order, began to pack their luggage, and flew towards the direction of the Thousand Blades Giant Mountain, one after another spiritual light broke through the sky and dissipated into the sky.
The Thousand-Bladed Giant Mountain is the power of the outer sect of the Taiqing Sect, located millions of miles away, with abundant cultivation resources, and the nine-rank formation is arranged, and tens of millions of outer disciples live in it.
"Broken!"
Taiqing Ancestor stretched out his hand, and the majestic aura tore the void apart, revealing ten thousand rays of light, which was the Taiqing Secret Realm, and there was a figure inside, bathed in the aura.
"Ancestor, what's wrong?"
The Taiqing Sect Master broke through the sky and asked, a little dissatisfied, he didn't know about such a big thing as the transfer of the sect.
Although, he knows that he is a puppet!
"The Evil Spirit Clan is about to invade from the Taiqing Sect, and it must be transferred as soon as possible, so I didn't have time to tell you. ”
The Taiqing Ancestor said in a deep voice, the movements in his hands did not decrease, and he condensed a palm print to sweep away the Taiqing Holy Son who was in deep retreat.
"What ......"
The Taiqing Sect Master's eyes dilated, and he kept shouting: "The evil soul clan has invaded, evacuate quickly, ......"