Chapter 332: Victory and Defeat, East King and Scoundrel
"Seven hundred and ninety-three billion!" Listening to the reply of the dragon general, Ji Yao's heart could be described as extremely complicated.
In such a scuffle, the dragon clan still has the strength to count the enemy's casualties between the wars - on the other hand, Ji Yao himself doesn't even know how many people are left on his side and how many results he has won.
Yun Zhongjun's ease in this chaotic battle can be seen from this.
The gap between the two commanders in command and dispatch is even more clear.
"If I admit defeat, will the dragons be able to save the lives of the remaining armies in the East China Sea?"
The blade in Ji Yao's hand hung down, and the edge of the blade swept through the ice under his feet, pulling out brilliant sparks.
"Ji Yao Tianjun can rest assured. ”
"My dragon people are not easy to kill. ”
"After the Heavenly Monarch admits defeat, whether it is my Dragon Clan or the East China Sea Clan, they are all under the order of His Majesty Taiyi and are ministers in the same hall. ”
"Since I am a minister of the same hall, how can my dragon clan be reckless in their slaughtering intentions?"
Speaking of this, the general of the dragon clan suddenly turned solemn and raised his hands high.
"All the generals and listen to the commander's orders!" the voice fell, and all the soldiers took a step back and bowed their heads towards the general of the dragon clan.
"After the end of this battle, the generals should restrain the soldiers, and they must not be nameless, and those who violate the order will be punished!"
After speaking, the general of the dragon clan once again put away his hands and looked at Ji Yao in front of him.
"Heavenly Monarch, whether this battle can be stopped or not is all in the thought of Heavenly Monarch!"
The generals of the dragon clan looked earnest - although they still have grievances against the various races in the East China Sea, but so far in the first battle, more than 70 billion blood slaughters have been slaughtered, and I don't know how many races have been completely broken in this battle, and these dragon soldiers, no matter how much resentment they have in their hearts, they should have been washed clean by the blood of these more than 70 billion creatures and the blood of more than 40 congenital holy people since the start of the army.
"I admit defeat!" Ji Yao withdrew the blade in his hand, took two steps back and lowered his head, looking like he was at the mercy of it.
Now, even if he still wants to kill again, he no longer has the spare strength to support him to continue the expedition, and the excuse for the truce, or the request, that the dragon clan finally gave is just right......
While Ji Yao admitted defeat, in the other four directions, the other four Heavenly Monarchs also chose to admit defeat.
Just as Yun Zhongjun said, for the victory or defeat of this decisive battle, every general, every soldier, are bloody battles, one after another congenital sacred, spilling blood in the Penglai Sea, the five heavenly monarchs are also holding the blades in their hands, killing so hard that they can't lift the slightest bit of spare strength up and down their bodies, and it is difficult to squeeze out even the power of wielding the blade.
As the leader, Lu Daoyang, the king of the east, has never shown his face so far, and he is indifferent to the life and death of the generals and soldiers up and down.
Such a result can be said to have completely destroyed the will to fight of those generals and soldiers.
After the five Heavenly Monarchs admitted defeat, the messengers of the Dragon Clan, just holding the tokens of the five Heavenly Monarchs, shouted around on this battlefield, and the East China Sea Alliance, which still occupied a dominant position in terms of numbers, put down the blades in their hands one after another.
This decisive battle came to an end - the winner was decided.
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Outside the Penglai Sea, under the gaze of countless innate saints, the chaotic five-colored military qi slowly fell, and then the same chaotic blood-colored military qi quickly gathered together, turning into a kaleidoscopic blood-colored wave, and gathered on the body of every dragon soldier on the battlefield.
And at this time, those who watched the battle were shocked to find that this decisive battle, which had just been set off in their expectations, had come to an end.
The scattered East China Sea army stopped in different places in the Penglai Sea, and next to it, the army of the Dragon Clan patrolled the battlefield in an orderly manner, bringing those exhausted warriors of all ethnic groups back to the Dragon Clan's military village.
In the middle of the battlefield, there is a huge point general platform spread out, on the point general platform, Yun Zhongjun calmly sits, and the five heavenly monarchs under Lu Daoyang are sitting on the side of the point general platform with a withered appearance, and their blades and armor are all kept by the soldiers of the dragon clan.
"It's over?" The mighty Heaven and Earth Vitality approached the Penglai Sea from all directions like a tsunami, forming a huge and incomparable tide of vitality.
In the midst of the tides, whether it was the soldiers of the Dragon Clan or the soldiers of the East China Sea, they were all seizing the opportunity to swallow the vitality between heaven and earth and restore the mana that had dried up in the meridians.
The ice that was sealed in the Penglai Sea with blood and fire then dissolved, revealing the incomparably red surging ocean, and the severed limbs that drifted around with the waves, as well as countless fragments of blades and armor.
Then, the army of the dragon clan on the battlefield gathered together again in silence, and the incomparable military qi swept away, and the moment the army gathered, the qi of all the dragon armies on the battlefield suddenly condensed into one, regardless of each other, and the strong and incomparably strong sense of existence swept away from the place where the dragon army was, rejecting everything between heaven and earth.
On the top of the military spirit, there was a blood-colored wave that devoured some, fainting between heaven and earth.
The fixed army has been achieved.
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"It seems that in this decisive battle, the winner has been decided. Bai Ze's voice with a smile sounded between heaven and earth.
The innate saints who watched the battle around the Penglai Sea were speechless, and then, everyone's eyes fell on Penglai Island.
Without the guards of the army, the five magnificent and vast immortal islands did look extremely lonely, without the slightest momentum.
Under the gaze of all the innate saints, the halo that shrouded the five immortal islands was still floating on the five immortal islands, connecting the five immortal islands as one.
"Lu Daoyou, the decisive victory and defeat have been divided, why are you still hiding and hiding, and you don't see anyone?"
Bai Ze stepped forward and stood on Penglai Island.
In Penglai Island, there was still silence, only Lu Daoyang's qi was churning in between.
"Fellow Daoist, if you are avoiding it, don't blame me for being rude!" Bai Ze's expression became cold.
And the innate saints around them are also talking to each other, reporting different colors towards Penglai Island, where Lu Daoyang is located.
Since there is an appointment in front of him, and the winner of this decisive battle has already been decided, Lu Daoyang, as the king of the East China Sea, is still hiding in Penglai Island, looking unwilling to accept this defeat, and he really does not have the slightest innate divine demeanor and responsibility.
"Has Penglai Island ever fallen?" After a long time, in Penglai Island, it was the extremely suppressed voice that sounded.
"Dare to ask Bai Ze Daoyou, the king of the East China Sea, is it me, or Ji Yao and the five heavenly monarchs?"
"Now it's just Ji Yao and the five of them admitting defeat and surrendering, but they admit defeat, it's just their own business. ”
"This Penglai Island, this Five Immortal Island, is still standing high in the sky. ”
"I, Lu Daoyang, are still sitting on Penglai Island. ”
"I haven't thrown in the towel, so why do you say you won?"
"The kings of the East China Sea are me, not them!"
Lu Daoyang's voice soon changed from depressed to calm and calm.
"Bai Ze Daoyou, if you want to talk about victory or defeat, wait for you to lead the army to Penglai Island, wait for you to appear in front of me, and then talk about this matter. ”
The sound in Penglai Island gradually calmed down.
And in the East China Sea, in the Penglai Sea, the faces of all the innate saints have become extremely strange.
Everyone can guess that Lu Daoyang will not be reconciled to the failure of this decisive battle.
But no one can guess that Lu Daoyang will be openly and honestly playing tricks in such a way, and he will not be willing to admit defeat until the army of the dragon clan breaks through the Five Immortals Island and enters Penglai Island.
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In the army, Yun Zhongjun sat on the platform of the generals, listening to Lu Daoyang's declaration, and couldn't help laughing.
If it is according to Lu Daoyang's statement, then what is the significance of this decisive battle?
"Brother Ji Yao, is this the East King you are loyal to?" Yun Zhongjun set his eyes on Ji Yao and the other five Heavenly Monarchs on the side of the stage, his eyes were full of doubts and exploration.
He really didn't know why such Lu Daoyang had the support of the innate saints, the support of the five heavenly monarchs in front of him, and then ruled the entire East China Sea.
"Lu Daoyang. Looking at Yun Zhongjun's incomparably curious gaze, these five Heavenly Monarchs only felt that their faces were flushed, and they had a feeling of incomparable humiliation.