Chapter 97: Zhao Yongliang
And the red-eyed warriors and mutants looked at the red clouds with fanatical and adoring eyes, like a pilgrimage.
"Ah!! Why? Why am I still alive! ”
"Look down here, I remember that it was those humans who killed us, let's go and kill them together!"
When the red light sprinkled on the pig-headed corpse, a soul with the appearance of life was suddenly condensed from the corpse, but their eyes were red, as if they had great resentment and unwillingness.
"Why can't the body move, give me a !!?"
"Don't, just kill us, why don't you even let go of my soul!"
But when they tried to move, they found that they couldn't move at all, as if their hands and feet were imprisoned, and from the red clouds above their heads, there was a great attraction.
Under this suction force, they slowly flew towards the red clouds as if they had become Buddhas and ascended to heaven, and as they flew higher, their expressions became more and more mune, as if they had been deprived of consciousness.
As their bodies ascended, they gradually split into two and became two identical souls.
In the blink of an eye, the red cloud absorbed and cut out 80,000 souls, and then with a "exposure", it dissipated from the sky and disappeared completely.
The beggar immediately entered the diamond crystal space, and saw that it was dry below, the sky was clean, only the stars were hanging, and the wood forest was rooted, but in mid-air, there were forty thousand souls suspended quietly, their eyes closed, and they didn't know life or death.
"It seems that the Death Soul Light can really absorb alien souls, but because they have a rank, the soul is also extremely powerful, and it can only be divided into two, and just absorbing and cutting these 40,000 souls will consume all my Death Soul Light, which is much greater than the consumption of human beings!"
The moment he saw these souls, he also realized in his heart that although he could deprive the souls of other races, the price he paid was also very great.
However, he was not disappointed, although he lost 10,000 soldiers this time, he was able to gain 80,000 soldiers, and his strength skyrocketed by nearly two times, and he was completely content.
And on the battlefield outside, those remnants of the pig-headed people saw that humans had the ability to harvest souls, and they were immediately frightened like frightened birds, and even the last trace of desire to fight disappeared, and they dropped their weapons and fled in a hurry.
They don't want their bodies to be killed, and they want to drain their souls! Tortured!
But tens of thousands of soldiers were willing to let them go, and in the face of these pig-headed people who had no will to fight at all, they directly turned on the harvesting mode, even if they surrendered, the soldiers refused to let them go, and killed them all!
"The whole army rests and recuperates, and the battlefield will be cleaned up in half an hour!"
Zhao Yi was covered in blood at the moment, and after seeing that there was no longer a living pig-headed man, he shouted loudly, and then sat on the ground and resumed his breathing.
"I've finally killed all these pig-headed people, but I'm dead!"
"That's right, these pigskins are too hard to kill, the skin is so thick, you can't stab it without stabbing it with all your strength!"
"Not to mention, if it weren't for the master's action this time, we might not be able to win!"
"We still need the master's help, it's so useless!"
"I must be strong so that I can protect my master!!"
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When Zhao Yi's order was handed down, the soldiers who had always been quiet couldn't help but talk about it, and this war of tens of thousands of people had already caused a lot of impact on them.
Let them realize their own shortcomings and have a strong desire to become stronger.
"Let's go back!"
On the city wall, the beggar turned his head to Xue Lian and said, now that the battle is over, the next thing is to clean up the battlefield, and he can't play any role here, so let's go back to the palace and wait for the results of the battle.
"The king is a thousand years old! Chitose! Chichitose !! ”
"The king is a thousand years old! Chitose! Chichitose !! ”
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When the beggars arrived in the streets, surrounded by the guards, thousands of citizens poured in from all over the country, and they bowed their heads and shouted sincerely.
Although they could not get close to the city walls, just listening to the earth-shattering sound of slaughter, they knew that a huge number of enemies were coming.
They couldn't imagine how they would have resisted those enemies if they hadn't begged, and how they would have such a comfortable living environment if they hadn't begged.
They have made begging their king, a true king!
Seeing thousands of human beings kneeling down to worship him, the beggar's heart was slightly touched, his lips opened lightly, and he wanted to speak, but when the words came to his lips, he took them back and went straight back to the palace.
After returning to the palace, the beggar first reported his safety to Cuizhu and Luliu, and then came to the Chaotian Hall to sit down, waiting for Yue Mingxiang and their arrival.
About an hour later, Yue Mingxiang, Zhao Yi and others came together and bowed down.
"Meet the king, a thousand years old! Chitose! Chichitose! ”
"False courtesy is waived! Let's talk about the statistics of this war first! The beggar said solemnly.
"Yes! Your Majesty! Yue Mingxiang stepped out and said calmly.
"This time, our army killed a total of 43,000 enemies, and harvested more than 30,000 brain crystals above the sixth heaven, and six second-order brain crystals! The harvest is very large, and it can be described as fruitful. ”
"However, our army also sacrificed 13,000 soldiers, including 8,000 for the city defense army, 3,000 for the Xuanwu army, 2,000 for the Qinglong army, and five for the mutants!"
"Is it that much?" The beggar frowned slightly, and whispered to himself in his heart.
According to his estimates, the sacrifice this time is nearly 10,000 at most, but he didn't expect it to exceed 10,000, but if you think about it carefully, it is inevitable.
After all, the pig-headed clan can have ten second-order, so their high-level combat power is naturally not lacking, if it weren't for the fact that they have a sharp weapon like a bow and arrow, coupled with the cooperation of soldiers and mutants, it is indeed difficult to say whether the winner will be lost.
"Those pork people have a lot of corpses, but they can be burned?" The beggar came to his senses from the warrior's falling numbers and asked.
If more than 40,000 corpses are not disposed of, it is very likely to rot and cause a plague, although Zhao Yi and they are not afraid, but tens of thousands of corpses stink and smell bad.
"Back to the Lord, the corpse has been transported into the barracks by us, and we plan to use it as military rations!" Yue Mingxiang stepped forward and said.
"Your Majesty, don't you know, this pig-headed man is simply delicious, fragrant on the outside and tender on the inside, full of oil and water, do you want to taste it, your majesty, it is guaranteed to be delicious!" Wu Niu said with a smile, the Chaotian Hall was built very tall, and he could naturally come in.
After Wu Niu finished speaking, he also took out a piece of pork leg wrapped in blood from his coat pocket and handed it to the beggar.
Begging at the bloody pork leg, he felt his stomach rolling, and when he was about to vomit, he glared and said: "Take your pork leg back, otherwise I won't let you eat it for the rest of your life!" ”