Chapter 138: Although Mo Xuan was defeated, he turned around
Mo Xuan's envoy raised his head to the sky with desolate eyes, how much unwillingness and pain were in his eyes, and he roared loudly to express his inner depression and defeat, and the mournful roar sounded very worrying.
Mo Xuan's envoy he was defeated by his light enemy, defeated by his ruthlessness, defeated by his arrogance.
The reason why he thought that he would never be able to defeat Hou Yi was because he found that although there was only one realm gap between the Swordless Desperate Realm and the Swordless Transformation Realm, the gap was so huge.
No matter how much he exhausted the career of the Mo Xuan Envoy for a thousand years, he would not be able to catch up with Hou Yi in the realm of combat power. In terms of combat power, he can't beat Hou Yi, and he can't even beat Xing Ling'er, Hou Yi's concubine, in the battle array, let alone Hou Yi's Wen Taowu strategy.
Mo Xuan's envoy saw a little blood stain on the tip of the desolate dust gun, and he knew that Hou Yi was injured in order to save Ling'er. Even Hou Yi loved his wife, sacrificed his life to block the gun, and did not hesitate to exchange his blood for the strength of Xing Ling'er's life, but Mo Xuan's envoy couldn't do it.
For the first time, Mo Xuan's envoy really realized what it was like to be discouraged, the kind of fighting spirit that couldn't be raised, he could defeat Hou Yi in his life.
The envoy of Mo Xuan has been striving for Hou Yi all his life, cultivating and studying the battle array, hoping to defeat the victorious Heavenly Emperor Hou Yi one day.
But at this moment, Mo Xuan's envoy knew that he was defeated, and he would never be able to defeat Hou Yi. The icy chill surging in Mo Xuan's envoy's veins made him tremble, and he relentlessly and pulled out the desolate dust spear that was rubbing the ground with his right hand.
I saw Mo Xuan's envoy smile aloud and said, "Defeated." I did my best under His Majesty the Demon Emperor, and I was loyal to His Royal Highness the Prince. I will wash away my shame with death!"
Saying that, the Mo Xuan envoy raised the desolate dust gun in his right hand, turned the tip of the gun and poked it hard at his heart.
Hou Yi heard the words of Mo Xuan's envoy in his ears, and he didn't expect it to be good. Hou Yi turned around and was about to grab the tail of the desolate dust gun, but Lin Aofan dodged in front of Hou Yi.
As soon as Lin Aofan appeared, he swung his left palm and knocked the desolate dust spear in the hand of the Mo Xuan envoy far away, and then raised his right fist and hammered it on the right shoulder of the Mo Xuan envoy.
The heavy punch slammed into Mo Xuan's shoulder, knocking him back a step.
The Mo Xuan envoy raised his head and looked at Lin Aofan, and said with a discouraged look in his eyes: "Why is His Royal Highness the Crown Prince like this?
Lin Aofan heard Lin Aofan, the general under his command, say this. With a wave of his hand, he slapped Mo Xuan's envoy in the face. scolded angrily: "You bastard, so unambitious! It's normal to not be able to beat Hou Yi, I didn't want you to die, you are not allowed to die!"
Mo Xuan's envoy was beaten by Lin Aofan and didn't dare to squeak. was even more reprimanded by Lin Aofan, who did not dare to say anything.
Lin Aofan took a step forward. The right hand clenched the left hand that the Mo Xuan envoy had been broken and hung down. With his left hand, he quickly lit up a ball of ointment from his treasure bag and smeared it on the broken bones of his left palm and left wrist.
After applying the black ointment, he used his magic to work a healing spell on his wounds. He then reattached the left hand of the messenger of Mo Xuan to his left wrist.
Mo Xuan's envoy repeatedly chewed on the scolding of His Royal Highness the Prince, and the sentence "It's normal to not be able to beat Hou Yi", which seemed to make him understand the gap between Hou Yi's strength and himself, and it was not a shame to wake up and not be able to beat Hou Yi.
Lin Aofan whispered a few more words in the ear of the Mo Xuan envoy.
Although Hou Yi couldn't hear what Lin Aofan said, he could still get some of the general idea.
It is estimated that it is very difficult for him Lin Aofan and Red Blood to defeat Hou Yi, let alone you as a general of the Demon Army?
After a cup of tea, the envoy of Mo Xuan understood the good intentions of His Royal Highness the Prince, and knelt down on one knee to express his gratitude.
Lin Aofan picked up the Mo Xuan envoy with both hands, and said another sentence to reward him for his past outstanding achievements, so he let him go back to the city to recuperate in peace, and the rest of the war was borne by him independently.
The Mo Xuan envoy didn't stay too long, picked up the Dust Gun and turned around and flew back to Mosen City.
The departure of Mo Xuan's envoy did not stop the battle on the battlefield, and the nine great sword spirits still fought with the nine ambassadors into three groups.
The Ice and Fire Guards in the Eight Phases Broken Gate Formation still knocked down and captured the Dark Dragon Knights who were divided and surrounded, and there were already four thousand Dark Dragon Knights in the formation who were captured alive, and it was only a matter of time before the remaining four thousand Dark Dragon Knights were defeated.
The two thousand Dark Dragon Knights who were put down by Xing Ling'er with the Starlight Shining Technique in front of the Eight Phase Broken Gate Formation struggled to stand up in order to rescue their comrades who were trapped in the array, but they were almost knocked unconscious on the battlefield by the shining starlight, and they still had the strength to get up and save their comrades.
Even the injured little black dinosaurs beside the two thousand dark dragon knights were lying on the ground, panting faintly, and their trembling limbs could see that they were not lightly injured and frightened, and they had completely lost their fighting spirit and combat effectiveness.
Hou Yi let go of Xing Ling'er in his arms, touched her head twice, and whispered two words in her ear, and Xing Ling'er recalled the fallen meteor chasing moon sword, just like a little girl, happily jumped back to the formation and continued to command the battle.
Hou Yi came to Lin Aofan's side and said in a calm tone: "I don't know how this battle formation should end today, Brother Aofan, you can get an idea for me." ”
Lin Aofan smiled, there was no trace of defeat in that smile, but he was confident, and he said confidently from somewhere: "It doesn't matter, everything is up to you." Even if you can capture 10,000 of my guards, I can capture all the soldiers behind you!"
Hearing Lin Aofan say this, Hou Yiman thought that Lin Aofan was intimidating him and making an excuse for defeat. Even if he didn't rush Lin Shuangyun's affection and the brotherhood in the past, Hou Yi would not be able to eat his 10,000 guards.
Hou Yi threw a truce letter fire into the sky, and another letter fire that released the prisoners of war.
The Nine Great Sword Spirits and the Nine Ambassadors stopped fighting when they saw the armistice, retreated from each other, and calmly withdrew from the battle group.
Sure enough, when the 10,000 Ice and Fire Guards in the battle array saw the meaning of these two letters, they immediately unfolded outward, drew two fans to the left and right, and regathered into a formation. Let go of the four thousand Dark Dragon Knights who were captured in that formation and the four thousand Dark Dragon Knights who were surrounded, and let them evacuate the battlefield very decently. There was no insulting meaning to the release of prisoners of war.
Most of the eight thousand Dark Dragon Knights were wounded, and they gathered together with the two thousand comrades-in-arms who were injured by Xing Ling'er's spell, gathered behind Lin Aofan, and waited for the prince's edict.
Lin Aofan looked at Hou Yi's benevolent and righteous actions, smiled at Hou Yi, and said, "You will definitely regret doing this, don't think that it is me who loses." I'm telling you, you're the one who loses from this moment on. ”
Lin Aofan waved his hand, and a red flame with offensive intent burst into the sky blindly.
It's on this barren slope. It was around this Houyi army and the soldiers watching the battle in the rear. Suddenly, ten mobile troops and dozens of demon generals appeared.
The dozens of demon generals and 500,000 elite demon troops that suddenly appeared, surrounded the 10,000 Ice and Fire Guards under Hou Yi's command, the Ten Sword Spirits, Chang'e and Hua Yanru, Xuanyuan Ziying and dozens of star generals, and hundreds of guards.
Lin Aofan summoned the Soul Devouring Giant Sword and pointed at Hou Yi beside him, and said loudly: "Hou Yi." Do you admit defeat or not?"
The Ice and Fire Sword appeared in Hou Yi's hands at the same time. It seems to be doing fearless resistance. It's like a fearless struggle, and it's like a fight of trapped beasts.
Hou Yi took the lead in showing his sword, and the generals, concubines, and soldiers under Hou Yi all showed their weapons. Pointing at the fifty times the demon army in front of them, they did not have the slightest fear, but were full of energy, high morale, and faced all these variables as if they were at home.
I only heard Lin Aofan say quietly: "If Hou Yi admits defeat, he will take your subordinates out of my Great Demon Realm, and I will let you live." Otherwise, today, the first heroic name of the main battle force of the Heavenly Realm will all be illusory. ”
In the face of the sudden variables on this battlefield, the main force of the Heavenly Realm, which had obviously won the battle, now had to face an elite demon army fifty times larger.
If you fight, you will be defeated and die, if you don't fight, you will be captured, and if you retreat, you will be embarrassed. To fight or not to fight, there is really not much time left for Hou Yi to make a choice.
But Hou Yi didn't accept any of Lin Aofan's proposals, but smiled heartily.
The ten mobile forces of the Demon Army and dozens of Demon Generals that suddenly appeared on this battlefield were the teleportation magic arrays and teleportation hub devices established through the second line of defense in front of Mosen City, with a large number of magic crystals as energy consumption and the collective magic power of millions of demon armies in Demon Rock City as support.
The 500,000 demon army was teleported to the battlefield of Lihuangpo twenty miles away in an instant, and all of them did not ride ten mobile troops of the demon army and dozens of demon generals in this way, holding weapons in this way, majestic and majestic, like divine soldiers descending from the sky, surrounded the Houyi Division, and surrounded it impassable.
Looking at the posture of these elite demon armies, they will definitely not stop if they don't take down all the Hou Yi forces today, or put them all down.
In the eyes of the soldiers of this demon army, they will only kill the Hou Yi Division, or defeat and capture the Hou Yi Division, and will never leave a third option for the Hou Yi Division.
Unless His Royal Highness Prince Lin Aofan can order them to be released, but there are conditions for them to be released, that is, the two armies of the Heavenly Realm withdraw from the Great Demon Realm and return all the cities they occupied to the Great Demon Realm, and from then on, this Heavenly Demon War will be announced, and the Heavenly Realm will defeat the Demon Realm and return.
Hou Yi looked at Lin Aofan's slightly smug confident smile and asked, "What if I want to lead my subordinates to fight you to the death?"
Lin Aofan shrugged his shoulders and didn't mind: "I'm not afraid of you, no matter how you die and struggle, it's a big deal to die together." Your long-cherished wish has not yet had a chance to be fulfilled, and I am afraid that you will be reluctant. ”
Yes, Hou Yi has not yet brought Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er back to the heavenly realm, and he is willing to ignite his spiritual power with this dry demon army in such a vague and unclear way, and end up on the desolate battlefield of Li Huangpo.
Hou Yi is the Emperor of Heaven who must marry Lin Shuangyun and Lin Jing'er home, how can he fall on this road forward.
How will Hou Yi choose to end the game, and how should Hou Yi turn the tide of this inevitable defeat? Does Hou Yi still have a chance and ability to turn defeat into victory? All the unknown answers are explained in detail in the following biography of Emperor Hou Yi. (To be continued......)
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