Chapter 263: The War Is Over!

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The countless armies of the Temple of the Gods rushed across the battlefield like wild horses unleashed.

More than 400,000 temple troops entered the battlefield at the same time, looking down at the ground in the sky, like locusts passing through, densely packed, countless figures walking on the ground.

The people of Huameng seem to have gotten the news that all kinds of long-range psionic shells and even missiles are constantly being fired, bombarding the enemy troops on the battlefield.

At the same time, the elite troops of the Huameng also entered the battlefield.

Tanks, armored vehicles, ordinary artillery vehicles, are fully decommissioned on today's battlefields.

Because, whether it is the enemy army or our army, the average strength is very high, and even many of them are golden ranks, and the reborn elite troops, tanks and other war weapons can no longer play a role.

With one shot, the enemy was not scathed at all, and although the tank was hard and thick, it could be smashed into scrap metal with one punch under the power of the master of the golden section.

Today's wars, in addition to long-range psionic weapons, are wars between people.

Alloy swords, alloy armor, and even special alloy mechs!

Looking at the battlefield, a group of flying alloy mechs suddenly poured out from the direction of Huameng, and even Mo Yu was a little stunned.

Smiling slightly, Mo Yu couldn't help but sigh, in this world, the most important thing to look down on is smart people.

Unexpectedly, in just half a year, the scientists on the Huameng side even studied the war mecha.

Moreover, a group of elites of the Temple of Gods of the Golden Rank surrounded them, but they did not break the war mecha.

Obviously, this special alloy is mixed with spirit crystals, which is very strong, and moreover, it is also very powerful.

A warrior, controlling the mecha, killed several elite powerhouses of the Golden Segment in the Temple of the Gods in a matter of moments.

Time passed, and a whole day passed in a blink of an eye.

On this first day of the war, the Pantheon army suffered heavy casualties, nearly two million killed, and the Huameng suffered few losses.

The army was defeated, and an atmosphere of panic and depression circulated among the army of the Temple of Gods, and even the four generals were silent.

The next morning, the war resumed!

This time, the Temple of the Gods suffered even greater losses, with more than a million people killed in battle, and less than a million surviving troops.

The temple of more than 5 million troops died more than 4 million in just a few days of war!

Such a record can be called a shock to the world.

Not to mention the side of the Temple of the Gods, even the Huameng side, people who don't know the truth are starting to be shocked.

How stupid must the commander of the Temple of the Gods be?

Before he could inflict any substantial damage on the Huameng, his own army was killed in battle.

In the army of the Temple of the Gods, there is no longer the slightest morale to speak of, and the people who survive are all greedy for life and afraid of death.

Even, there are many people who have rebelled and defected to the Huameng.

In today's barracks, the rest of the people have either packed up their things and quietly escaped, or they are physically disabled and can't even run.

In the big tent of the barracks, Mo Yu was drinking wine leisurely, and below, the four generals stood in the big tent with a depressed face.

"How's it going?" Mo Yu asked softly.

Looking at Mo Yu's leisurely expression, the four of them were helpless.

"Tell the commander-in-chief, we have no strength to fight anymore, less than one million of the more than five million troops are left now, after yesterday night, it is good that there are 500,000 left in the army, and the others have all fled."

Ran away?

Mo Yu was stunned when he heard this, and then reacted.

At this time, the results of the war have been revealed, the Temple of the Gods has been defeated, and it is useless to struggle no matter how they struggle.

Escaping may be the best way out for the ordinary warriors below.

After thinking about it, Mo Yu said in a low voice: "More than four million living souls, it's almost over, so let's escape!" ”

As he spoke, Mo Yu looked at the four generals and said, "What about you? When are you going to run away? ”

Hearing this, the four of them turned straight and said: "Don't worry, commander, the four of us, life is your people, death is your ghost, and we will never run away!" ”

Mo Yu nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, and said: "Not bad, swear to live and die with the Temple of the Gods, I appreciate your loyalty, get ready, early tomorrow morning, I will personally lead people to fight, and this battle is also time to have an end." ”

When the four of them heard this, their faces changed, and then they forcibly held back their panic and said, "Yes!" ”

After saying that, the four of them left in a hurry.

......

On the shore of Erhai Lake, in the Temple of the Gods.

The hall master Li Zhenyi and the demigod mana incarnations sat in the main hall, discussing the battle report on the front line.

"It's simply appalling, after Bi Fujian led the army in just a few days, he actually caused eight or nine out of ten casualties to his army!"

"That's right, this person must die, the army that has developed so far in my temple has been consumed by this person for a few days!"

"That idiot thought of making Bi Fujian the commander in chief? Just... It's blind! ”

The demigods were talking, and their faces were full of anger.

As the embodiment of the mana of the demigods, they naturally have a state of mind similar to that of demigods, and they thought that after the god war, there was nothing on the earth that could really affect their emotions, but as the news of the defeat of the front line reached the temple, the demigods were furious.

At this time, the old man of the demigod mana who proposed Mo Yu to be the commander turned red, and said: "Everyone, it has come to this point, it's useless for us to pursue responsibility, it's important to get down to business, anyway, the sword will definitely die, and the most important thing for us now is to collect living souls!" ”

"Soul Living!"

"Yes, the most urgent thing now is the Soul Devouring Jar, more than four million people died in battle, and there are enough souls!"

"More than four million living souls, enough for Tianhua to wake up, so it seems that although the Bifu Sword is stupid, it has also done a good thing!"

"It makes sense, as long as Tianhua wakes up, our temple of gods can truly dominate the earth, and at that time, it will not be easy to recruit millions of troops?"

"Li Zhenyi, pass the order, let Bi Fu Sword wear the crime and make meritorious service, and dig out the Soul Devouring Jar as soon as possible and send it to the secret vault of the temple."

"Yes!" Li Zhenyi got up, bowed respectfully, and then turned to leave the main hall.

......

Early the next morning, Mo Yu walked out of the big tent of the barracks, holding a pot of warm wine, looking at Xiao Se's barracks, a little stunned.

Flying high in the air, at a glance, the entire barracks seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and there was no one left.

Even those who were physically disabled were dragged out of the barracks by their comrades.

Not to mention the others.

The four generals, yesterday, kept saying that life is Mo Yu's person, and death is Mo Yu's ghost, but at this time, there is no one.

All gone!

Mo Yu fell to the ground, took a sip of wine with some sighs, and just stood like this.

At this moment, a spiritual light flew out and landed in front of Mo Yu.

"Mo Yu, what's the situation?" Li Zhenyi looked at the empty barracks suspiciously and asked.

After taking a sip of wine, Mo Yu shook his head slightly and said, "Ran away!" ”

"Ran away?" Li Zhenyi was a little stunned.

Mo Yu nodded and said, "Yes, they all ran away, including the four great generals!" ”

Li Zhenyi said with some annoyance: "What about Elder Wang? ”

Mo Yu sighed helplessly and said, "I died in battle!" ”

Li Zhenyi's eyes flickered, and he didn't believe Mo Yu's nonsense in his heart, in this war, there were no transcendent people participating in the war, how could Elder Wang die in battle!

I'm afraid that I was killed by Mo Yu.

Thinking of the cooperation with Mo Yu, Li Zhenyi forcibly held back his anger and said in a cold voice: "The god incarnations over there in the temple are very angry, they said that you should collect the soul devouring jar as soon as possible, and then go back to the temple to report on your work!" ”

Mo Yu nodded slightly and said, "Okay, I know!" However, the four generals escaped from the battle and became deserters, and I ask the hall master not to forget to want them! ”

Li Zhenyi trembled when he heard this, and looked at Mo Yu in disbelief.

As Huameng's biggest undercover agent in the temple, you not only held a high position, but also killed all the armies of the temple.

Now, you are embarrassed to ask the temple to help you get the four great generals in the temple who are unwilling to wait for death and escape?

How can a person be so shameless? (To be continued.) )