Chapter Seventy-Three: The Aftermath

This..... How powerful!

Du Hongcheng looked at the thunder that bombarded from the sky, his heart trembled, and what surprised him even more was that after these thunderbolts bombarded out of the sky, they would not cause the slightest damage to the city, and the control of this power made Du Hongcheng secretly surprised in his heart.

Looking at the target of this thunderous attack, the comer seems to be a friend but not an enemy. However, who is such a powerful attack?

The dove does not use thunder attacks. If it's Drysley, the power of this attack is a little outrageous, who is it?

In the few seconds that Du Hongcheng was thinking about, the Demon Legion's original establishment of four thousand demons had already lost only a few hundred people. Moreover, after a thunderbolt swept away these hundreds of people, only one person remained.

This man is none other than Snore!

Although the loss of 4,000 demons is not a big deal, but it has only been a few seconds? The demon army has been completely destroyed!? What kind of strength is this? Snorr can be sure that the strength of the person who shot must be far superior to himself! Although he knows this, can such a powerful monk appear in the demigod level? If it is not a demigod level, then a monk with such great power...... It must be a god-level powerhouse!!

Thinking of this, Snorr didn't feel chills all over his body, cold from head to toe, he didn't expect that there were also god-level powerhouses on Pompeii's side to intervene, could it be that Her Royal Highness Princess Dove had recovered her strength? But this time was too short! Snow's heart was completely confused, and he was stunned in place, without the slightest idea of escaping. In fact, he also understands that it is useless to run away by himself, but it may anger the unknown god-level powerhouse, it is better to wait in place, if he is lucky, he may still have a glimmer of life.

Du Hongcheng's divine sense searched in the city, and the Royal Guard Legion was under the impact of the Demon Legion, there were not many survivors, only a hundred, and the head of the regiment, Lu Tianyi, sacrificed his life and died for the country. Du Hongcheng hugged Lu Tianyi's corpse, looked at the more than 100 brothers who surrounded him, and two hot and bright red tears flowed out.

Du Hongcheng gently put Lu Tianyi on the ground, stood up, looked at more than a hundred brothers, wiped away his tears, and his voice trembled a little: "Brother... Brothers, we, we won!!Long live the Pompeii Empire!!"

More than 100 soldiers of the Royal Guard Regiment were dressed in rags and most of them were disabled, but their faces were full of joy, and they shouted in unison: "Long live the Pompeii Empire!!

Du Hongcheng jumped and jumped to the collapsed city, looking excited!

"Glory to the Pompeii Empire!! we have defended!! my dear subjects, we have won!!" his voice echoed throughout the city.

There was silence at first, followed by a tsunami of cheers.

"Glory to the Pompeii Empire!! glory to the Pompeii Empire!! glory to the Pompeii Empire!!" The cheers of the surviving Imperial subjects resounded in the sky!

Du Hongcheng looked at all this with satisfaction, and a familiar figure quietly appeared beside him at some point.

"Well done, you and the four generations of emperors are really getting more and more alike. This Qianying gently patted Du Hongcheng's shoulder.

Du Hongcheng was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly looked back, this familiar figure, this familiar voice, is it not Li Xuan or who!!

"Sister Xuan, are you back?!" As he spoke, Du Hongcheng slapped his head and smiled self-deprecatingly.

He should have thought that the monk who could unleash such a powerful attack must be a god-level powerhouse, and as a god-level powerhouse and at the same time serving the Pompeii Empire, Li Xuan was the only one.

"Congratulations to Sister Xuan, congratulations to Sister Xuan, her cultivation has made great progress, and her strength has increased greatly. The empire really can't live without you for a moment. Du Hongcheng smiled and congratulated Li Xuan.

"If it weren't for your Da Nao clan, maybe I would have been able to go further. ”

Hearing this, Du Hongcheng was secretly helpless in his heart, so he could only laugh twice and put on a smile.

"Forget it, don't mention these old things. Li Xuan saw Du Hongcheng's nervous appearance and waved his hand.

Whew, Du Hongcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"The war has just ended, and you still have a lot to do, so when you are free, go to the palace to find me. Also, I'll take this demon with me. After Li Xuan finished speaking, he threw down Du Hongcheng and left.

Du Hongcheng stood in place, looking at the devastated city, but his heart was overjoyed. The city has been destroyed and can be rebuilt, the royal guards have been destroyed and can be reorganized, but the god-level powerhouse!! as long as Li Xuan is here, then the Pompeii Empire is almost invincible! As soon as he thought of this, Du Hongcheng felt a fire in his heart, Li Xuan returned, and the empire finally did not have to be afraid of Yehe!

Immediately, after dealing with the aftermath of the battle with the Demon Legion, Du Hongcheng returned to the palace and urgently summoned Chris.

"Chris, you are big enough, but you didn't die?" Du Hongcheng looked at the important military minister standing in front of him, and the spirit was bright, and he quipped.

"Congratulations to Your Highness, Congratulations to Your Highness, after the empire has experienced this catastrophe, it is in a good form!" Chris completely ignored Du Hongcheng's ridicule, and analyzed the current situation with a serious expression.

A quarter of an hour later, Du Hongcheng nodded, and what Chris said was basically the same as what he thought.

"Your Highness. Chris suddenly spoken, interrupting Du Hongcheng's thoughts.

"Hmm, Chris, what's the matter?" Du Hongcheng pulled his thoughts back and looked at Chris.

"Your Highness, looking from afar today, it seems that General Li Xuan has returned?"

Du Hongcheng nodded.

"I don't know how General Li Xuan cultivates?"

"She has recently made a new breakthrough and has reached the god level. ”

"Oh. ”

After that, Chris nodded.

He paced back and forth, and after a while, he asked Du Hongcheng: "Your Highness, if you start practicing now, can you reach the god level within a hundred years?"

What the!?

Hearing Chris's words, Du Hongcheng almost fell off the throne, obviously he was frightened by Chris's words.

"Centennial, Chris, you are now thirty-six years old, do you know that some monks have been practicing since they were three years old, and it is difficult to see the beginning of the divine path throughout their lives?"

Chris looked puzzled

"Is it so difficult to reach the god level, why did His Majesty and General Li Xuan reach the god level one after another?"

Du Hongcheng felt a little funny.

"Do you know how long the two of them have been cultivating? Needless to say, Li Xuan's cultivation time has been close to 10,000 years!"

Perhaps feeling that the cultivation was not easy, Chris didn't speak for a while.

After a few more moments, Chris spoke again.

"The minister has already made up his mind to practice! The minister wants to become a monk! I hope that His Royal Highness the Prince will be fulfilled. With that, Chris knelt down for Du Hongcheng.

This......

Du Hongcheng obviously didn't expect Chris to make this move suddenly, and hurriedly stepped forward to help Chris up.

"Chris, you are too old, and the meridians and other things have been finalized, even if you cultivate, I'm afraid you won't have much achievement. Besides, it's hard for you to imagine the pain you have to go through during your cultivation. ”

"Your Highness, please allow your ministers to practice!" said Chris, and continued to kneel.

Just as Du Hongcheng was about to say something, the voice of the dove suddenly sounded.

"Let him practice. The figure of the dove appeared beside Du Hongcheng.