Chapter Seventy-Six: Devastation

The army of revenants and the Tianfeng camp fought together, and the sky and the earth changed.

These newly dead souls, whose anger has not yet dissipated, are very fierce. Moreover, they were also very strong in their lifetimes, and now that they have been summoned, the combat power they have burst out is extremely terrifying. There was a scream in the Tianfeng camp.

"Retreat!" Mo Yan saw that the situation was unfavorable, so he had to order the withdrawal of the troops. Every soldier in the Tianfeng Battalion is a precious resource, and he usually feels distressed when he injures one. Now since the war between the two clans, they have fought several times in succession, and almost half of the Tianfeng camp has been damaged. Every time the casualties were counted, Mo Yan's heart was dripping blood! The Tianfeng Battalion could no longer withstand such a toss.

Seeing the Tianfeng Camp fleeing in embarrassment, Qin Yubin did not drive the revenant soul to chase after him, and now, he was more worried about the defenders on the other side of the revenant desert.

"Thank you for your help, everyone. Go back and get a good night's sleep. Qin Yubin's pupils flashed with a ghostly purple light again, and those irascible revenants who were summoned by him suddenly quieted down and gradually dissipated.

Qin Yubin carefully put the Ghost Yuan Sword into the scabbard, and when the breath on the sword completely faded, he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood and gasped.

"What's wrong with you?" Ye Qingyin was startled, hurriedly supported him, and asked distressedly.

"It's the backlash of the sword. Qin Yubin's face was pale, and his heart palpitated. This Ghost Yuan Sword is really fierce and domineering, once it is unsheathed, the evil qi on the sword cannot even be controlled by the sword wielder. It seems that in the future, it really can't be used easily.

"How do you feel, do you want to rest for a while?" Ye Qingyin hugged Qin Yubin and said worriedly.

"I'm fine, let's go. Qin Yubin gritted his teeth, didn't stop for a moment, pulled Ye Qingyin, and quickly rushed towards the Soul Desert. He was so anxious and confused that he didn't have the heart to rest.

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Terran Frontier - The Desert of Revenants

Under the city, corpses are everywhere. The defenders were slaughtered, and the Star Pavilion was almost completely wiped out. The corpses of warriors of both men and beasts were strewn all over the battlefield.

The smoke of gunfire has dissipated, and the war has ended in the most tragic way. The Destroyer inflicted heavy losses on the defenders of the area, and the defenders swore to defend the city to the death, fighting to the last moment.

Eventually, reinforcements arrived and held the city. But the price is huge. The 100-year history of Xingchen Pavilion was burned. Even the pavilion lord Sunset fell in this battle.

"Dad-" "Father!" Yuki and Xiyue knelt on the battlefield, trembling all over. In front of them, there was the corpse of the setting sun.

The two brothers and sisters were originally stationed in the Lion Tiger Pass, and after receiving the distress signal, they immediately brought reinforcements to the Soul Desert. But what awaits them is only corpses everywhere.

At this time, Qin Yubin and Ye Qingyin also arrived. The bloody scene in front of them greatly shocked their hearts. They had seen wars, they had seen soldiers die on the battlefield, but it was the first time they had seen such a tragic scene, such a devastation.

Qin Yubin walked on the battlefield in a daze, his feet covered with viscous blood. Many of these fallen warriors were his former friends in the Star Pavilion. Those familiar faces have now lost their blood color and breath of life.

Qin Yubin walked step by step, and his heart throbbed. Finally, he walked over to Yuaki and Yuyue.

He didn't know how to comfort the two brothers and sisters, looking at their painful appearance, Qin Yubin's heart was like a knife.

Finally, he lowered his head and knelt heavily in front of the body of Xitianyang with Xizhao and Xiyue.

The cold wind was bleak, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.

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Orc Palace

"What??,

Mo Yan stood in front of him with his head down, not daring to say anything.

"Lord, you are discouraged. The black-robed man said faintly, "I have good news here. The destroyers sent out a few days ago, although they failed to capture the city, they almost destroyed the entire Star Pavilion, and even Sunset died at their hands. ”

"Oh?" Mo Ya was a little surprised, the number of destroyers he sent this time was not large, and he just let them out to test their combat power, and they didn't expect to break the city at all. Unexpectedly, such a record has been achieved.

"It's still reliable for you to do things. Mo Ya sighed lightly, glanced at Mo Yan, and said coldly: "Give me to strengthen the training intensity of the Tianfeng Battalion, if there is anything wrong in the next mission, I will ask you." ”

"Yes. Mo Yan hurriedly agreed.

"And you. Mo Ya turned his gaze to the black-robed man: "Prepare the Destroyer, next, it's time for you to appear." ”