Chapter 280: Modov
This is an absolutely realistic question!" I agree with Su Hao's decision with both hands!"
Ye Lingtian said, and he could also think that those Western monks were definitely not vegetarians, although they lost badly in this battle, their land was still there, as long as the land was still there, then they still had a chance to make a comeback!" "I also agree with Su Hao's idea!"
Therefore, Dingfeng also nodded one after another: "Now that the Western army has been defeated, this is a rare and good opportunity to teach them a lesson, and this time, we have to teach them a hard lesson." ”
"However, there are not many people left in our battle, and who knows if there are still heavy troops lurking on the Western Continent, especially the strong people in the Holy Spirit Academy, it seems that what they sent this time is just a vice president, plus two elders. ”
Ye Tianyuan reminded with a worried face: "If we act rashly like this, I'm afraid it will be ......" "You don't have to worry about this. ”
I saw Su Hao say with a firm face: "This time I will turn him upside down!"
Ye Tianyuan didn't say anything more, because no one knew Su Hao's roots better than her, especially when Su Hao exaggerated, which proved that he must have the strength to say such things.
"Before that, do you want to sort out the other countries in the East?"
Liu Dagger proposed.
The meaning of his words is obvious, now the royal families in the three countries of Xiyue Kingdom, Dongzhao Kingdom, and Tiannan Kingdom are all traitors to the Eastern Continent, if you continue to let these guys stay on the Eastern Continent, it will be a complete disgrace to the Oriental people!" "Don't worry about them for now, and when the time comes, it's not too late to clean them up." ”
Su Hao had thought of this a long time ago, but he felt that now was not the time.
I saw him continue: "But I believe that in the near future, the Eastern Continent will be completely unified, and there will no longer be any kingdoms in the south, south, and north!"
"Let's go back to the North Underworld first!"
Next, Su Hao didn't think much about it, and then returned to the Northern Netherworld with everyone.
There were originally more than 500,000 Eastern monks, but now there are only about 100,000 left, and they are all gathered outside the Northern Hell Imperial City at this time, and it seems that they have been waiting for Su Hao's return.
"Brother Su, please take us into the West and seek justice!"
"We must let those mongrels know that Orientals are not easy to bully!"
"In this battle, they killed more than 300,000 monks in my east, and this blood debt must be calculated!"
"Please Brother Su lead us into the West, all of us Eastern monks are willing to respect you as Lord!"
"Yes, we all want to honor you as Lord!"
Just when Su Hao had just returned to the Northern Netherworld, outside the Imperial City, all the Eastern monks were shouting the slogan of respecting Su Hao as the Lord, and their voices were like thunderous sounds, shaking the entire Northern Netherworld Imperial City! Because now everyone knows that the battle of the Western army's wanton invasion of the Eastern Kingdom, if it were not for Su Hao's appearance, it is estimated that the Eastern territory at this time has already been occupied by the Western army, and the creatures of the Eastern Continent will also escape into a situation of no return, living a dark and terrifying life.
In the Western Continent, in the palace hall - "You say it again?"
I saw that on the throne above the main hall, a middle-aged man from the West who was gorgeously dressed and wearing a crown suddenly got up from the throne angrily and angrily scolded the soldiers who came to report the military situation at the bottom of the main hall! This person is the supreme king of the western country, Rasrasi! And at this time, all the nobles and high-ranking officials in this palace hall have their faces engraved with astonishment! "The millions of elite soldiers led by Sas, along with him, all died outside the Northern Underworld Imperial City, and none of them survived!"
The soldier, who was on one knee on the ground, reported again.
"How is this possible?"
"Didn't the Xiyue Kingdom in the east, the Dongzhao Kingdom, and the Heavenly Southern Kingdom all surrender?
There is only one Northern Underworld left, and some scattered minor monks, how can they be so strong?"
"It's not logical at all!"
"Mighty Sas, how could he lead a million elite generals to death, it's unbelievable!"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the inner sanctum of the palace, and they did not seem to dare to believe that this matter was true, because this battle seemed to them to be a battle to be won, but now it was such a result, which could not help but feel a little difficult to accept.
King Rasrasi's eyebrows tightened, and he asked again, "Is there not one who is alive?"
"To be exact, there is no longer a living mouth on the battlefield. ”
The soldier kneeling on the ground paused, then said, "But Elder Yousen, as well as Elder Taijie, and Sath's disciple Keith Swordsman, they should still be alive. ”
"Should you still be alive?"
Hearing this, Lasra was so angry that she was so weak that she sat down on the throne with a daze on her face, and her heart felt very uncomfortable.
I don't know how long it took, but I saw him stand up again, and shouted: "Hurry up, go and invite the head of the Holy Spirit Academy, Modoff, to me, I think he should explain this matter to me better than you!"
......... At this time, the Holy Spirit Academy in the West had already exploded, and they had already known the whole process of this battle! To be precise, they had observed the results of the war through the crystal balls in the hands of those high-level wizards in the academy.
And the most mysterious thing is that all the pictures presented in those crystal balls can be reinterpreted countless times.
"Freeze all the pictures on the Oriental boy. ”
In a dark and spacious room, I saw a tall old man from the West with long red hair, standing behind a fifth-order wizard wearing a black cloak.
This old man from the West is the dean of the Holy Spirit Academy, Modoff, a sixth-order magician, his status is extremely noble, even higher than the royal family and nobles in the Western countries, he is like a god standing in the Western countries, and is deeply admired and worshiped by thousands of people, even if King Rasrasi sees him, he has to give him three points.
At this time, he seemed to have found the reason for the defeat of this war.
But he wasn't sure, because the images presented in the crystal ball before were all rough pictures, and they weren't presented to a specific person. Full Book - Free Full Book Reading Network