Gangneung fought against the enemy for a total of three days and three nights, and during these three days and three nights, none of the characters, soldiers, and students of the human race who participated in the war closed their eyes, and the first thing they did at the moment of eliminating the last demon was not to cheer, not to announce victory, but to fall asleep. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The endless battle for three days and three nights made them nervous, their yuan power was exhausted, and their bodies had reached a limit, and with the relaxation of their spirits, they could no longer resist the thick sleepiness, and the sound of snoring and snoring filled the capital of [Gangneung].

When the ordinary people who were evacuated to a safe area returned to Gangneung, they were moved to see these Yuanmai people who had made sacrifices to protect Gangneung, and their voices were reduced to a minimum while walking, and some people even put their clothes on their bodies.

The rest of the states have come to the aid of the Gangneung capital free of charge, and with the help of these aided materials, it is believed that it will not take too long for the Gangneung capital to restore its former appearance.

And on September 25, 2026, a memorial service for those who sacrificed their Yuan veins was held in the capital of Jiangling, and the venue of the memorial service was set up in the Greedy Wolf Star Conference Hall in Jiangling, and many big people came, of course, the most was still to mourn Huo Zhengdong.

As one of the members of the Holy League, one of the deputy cabinet masters of the Western Holy Pavilion, Huo Zhengdong's Holy Fall is not a blow to the Terran Race, in the Terran Holy Alliance, Huo Zhengdong's status can be ranked among the top ten, as one of the people who have been active in the frontline battlefield all the year round, he has a high reputation in the Terran Race, and his fall not only makes people more afraid of the Demon Race in their hearts, but also makes the front line have one less saint who can contain the Demon Race and the Blood Clan.

Terran saints are already scarce, and the Holy Alliance is only twenty-six saints, and each has its own tasks, which is generally difficult to mobilize, which means that the pressure on the four major passes of the human race will be greatly increased, and the probability of falling will be increased, unless a saint is added quickly!

The memorial service was held for five days, and the characters from all sides left one after another, as the figures standing in the upper echelons of the human race, they had too many things to deal with, not to mention that because of Huo Zhengdong's holy fall, the pressure on the four states of Qingzhou, Yongzhou, Qizhou, and Rongzhou will be greatly increased.

Gangneung First Hospital, Special Care Unit.

October 1.

The firmament gradually opened its eyes, and the place where it entered was blurry, but slowly it gradually became clearer, and the first thing I saw was the white ceiling, and the afterglow of the eye could catch a glimpse of the clear liquid ticking in the hanging bottle.

"Firmament, you're finally awake. A voice full of tenderness sounded in his ears, and the firmament turned his head to look, Dongfang Yanhuan's somewhat haggard face was imprinted in his eyes, and his pale pink hair was tied up at random at the back of his head, because his eyes were red because he had not slept for a long time, and his complexion looked bad.

Firmament opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he felt that his throat was dry, and he wanted to pronounce, but his throat was painful and uncomfortable.

"How's it going, are you feeling better?" asked Dongfang Yanhuan.

Firmament nodded, looked at Dongfang Yanhuan's face and said, "You have lost weight, why have you become like this in a few days?" ”

The firmament was silent for a moment, and asked again, "What about the others?"

"It's all in Gangneung, but I was called over to help, and I'll take care of you today. Dongfang Yanhuan said softly.

This sentence made Firmament's face change slightly, and he hurriedly asked, "How is Uncle Huo?

Dongfang Yanhuan's face darkened, but he still didn't hide it at all: "Huo Zhengdong Huo Shengsheng Fall, there are nine strong people on the throne who have fallen at the same time, and there are more than ten generals Long Teng, with a total of more than 60,000 casualties. The Blood Prison was destroyed by the Blood Clan, the Lord of the Blood Prison was sacrificed, the guardian of the Blood Prison was missing, and he was sentenced to death, and a patriarch of the Reynolds clan was rescued. ”

The eyes of the "Holy Fall" firmament were slightly distracted, and he was really not dreaming.

"Firmament, you don't have to be too sad, the demon clan and the blood clan have many more casualties than us, although there is no saint-level power to fall" Dongfang Yanhuan didn't finish speaking, the firmament shook his head and said: "You can't say that, the existence of a saint is worth thousands of troops, Uncle Huo, the elder of the Renault clan was rescued, this battle seems to have repelled the attack of the demon clan and the blood clan, but it was us who lost." ”

Seeing the sad face of the firmament, Dongfang Yanhuan was slightly distressed, she felt that the firmament was only so old to care about these racial affairs, while she was young, it was right to think more about other things, she was obviously very young, but she looked very old.

"The Firmament"

"Huh?" Firmament looked up at Dongfang Yanhuan, Dongfang Yanhuan's purple eyes were filled with seriousness, this was the first time she looked at the firmament with such eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Dongfang Yanhuan said: "Firmament, don't you think you're too old? You are obviously not even an adult now, why do you think about those things? When the sky falls, there are people who are more powerful than us, so you don't have to live so tired." ”

Hearing this, a different color flashed in the firmament's eyes, and he said in a calm voice: "But I'm still Qianhui, I'm already a general on the side of the army, and I can only think about these things with such an identity!"

"In his position, seek his government!"

"But you are not Qianhui now, just one of the many students of the Broken Military Academy, you are not on the front line, but in the academy, you should think more about your own affairs than about these things!" Dongfang Yanhuan's tone was slightly excited.

"But"

Without waiting for the firmament to refute, Dongfang Yanhuan directly asked a question: "How much credit did you play in this Jiangling battle against the enemy?"

A question, which suddenly silenced the firmament, the highest level of the two sides involved in this war is the Holy Rank powerhouse, unlike that time in Texas, the highest is only the Demon Prison General, and the strength is half a chip weaker than him, so in the battle in Texas, he played a huge role, but now it is different from that time, although he killed a lot of Demon Venerables, but it is not of the slightest use to change the situation of the war!

Dongfang Yanhuan is right, he did not play the slightest role in this war!

After all, I'm just a big celestial!

(To be continued)