Chapter 216: The End
The war continued, and the purple fortress of a thousand eagle warriors stood still in the black torrent.
Bai Yan was observing the battlefield, ready to mobilize personnel and change the military formation.
On the other hand, the masked man, at this time, he did not focus on the battlefield, but crushed the sound transmission stone in his hand.
"It seems that the masters have failed. He looked at Bai Yan and wondered, what kind of universe can cultivate such a person who is good at inducing opponents?
"We'll see each other later. After saying this, he gave the order to the herald beside him: "Retreat." ”
"Woo~Woo~"
A muffled horn sounded, and some of the Chaos creatures that were fighting were stunned for a moment, and then their opponents decapitated them.
Hearing the order to retreat, the white man frowned, unable to figure out why the other party was retreating! Obviously, they had the upper hand.
At the same time, he is also a little envious of other people's horns, which are not ordinary horns, called war horns.
It is a spirit treasure that can bring a large area of buff effect, and can also improve morale.
Don't look at the fact that the coalition forces are fighting to the death now, because they have no retreat.
In normal times, these people would have run away in a swarm......
The coalition monks in the melee, taking advantage of the enemy's retreat, quickly slashed the chaotic creatures around them, and then sat down paralyzed.
As for pursuing the enemy, they really don't have the ability to do so.
The high-intensity battle for two days and two nights in a row, even if they were half-saint powerhouses, they couldn't bear it.
The consumption of holy power and the exhaustion of the physical body all invaded at once.
Many are drowsy and rely on the last bit of perseverance to support themselves.
There are also some people who fall down directly, no matter how dirty the surrounding environment is and how much blood there is, and just fall asleep.
A mountain of meat in the chaos suddenly began to squirm, and the monks around were startled, and then looked at a mountain of meat vigilantly.
Finally, a giant in purple armor crawled out of it.
At this time, people realized that there were their people in the center of the battlefield, and they hurriedly went up to pull him out, and then picked up Roshan and rescued the others.
This situation made Bai Yan a little baffled, but he still asked the guards to choose some people who still had physical strength to clean up the battlefield, and the undead chaos creatures made up for it, and the surviving coalition troops hurried to save them.
"Commander, this is the situation of the battle this time. ”
The efficiency of the soldiers is very fast, after all, they are monks, not ordinary mortals.
The battle damage of Mixed Yuan Daluo is about seventy percent, and the remaining thirty percent, two percent of them are disabled.
Because of the peculiarity of the chaotic creatures, the injuries caused by their attacks cannot be recovered, so they are disabled.
As for the demi-saints, their battle death ratio is even higher than that of the mixed yuan Daluo: eighty percent of the half-saints died in battle.
In this war, the demi-saints are the main forces, and if there is any danger, they are the first to face.
If it weren't for the white man's decision to make an early decision, he drew a thousand and a half saints to form an eagle army.
Otherwise, in today's battle, these demi-saints may all be killed.
However, there is a small piece of news, that is, no one in Yingyang was killed in battle.
"Woo!Woo!" suddenly sounded a rousing and rapid trumpet.
This horn sound is different from the previous tone, and the previous offensive horn sound was generous and proud.
The horn of retreat is low and long.
This time, not only was it short and urgent, but it was also high-pitched, but it must have been the horn of the attack.
Bai Yan, who was about to go to see Sergeant Eagle Yang, immediately returned to the command office.
Chaos creatures go and return, back to the battlefield.
This time the Chaos creatures are different from the previous ones, the last time they charged, they could still see a little shadow of the army, and now they are completely brainless charges.
"Enemy attack!" I don't know who shouted such a sentence with all his might, and the sleeping man immediately picked up the guy next to him and rushed outside to assemble.
In less than a while, most of the people were assembled, and as for those who didn't come, it wasn't that they overslept, or that they didn't dare to come, but that they really couldn't come.
At their rear base, many disabled coalition sergeants were brought in.
After hearing the sound of the horn, he struggled to sit up and wanted to run to the battlefield.
Seeing this, the monk of the Medicine King Valley slapped them with a hand knife on the head, slashed them unconscious, and then threw them into the medicine pool and soaked them.
Such scenes can be seen all over the base, many people are struggling, trying to get up and go back to the battlefield, and the Medicine King Valley Monk, who is responsible for taking care of them, skillfully stuns them.
Bai Yanyan looked at the coalition forces in front of him, his heart was very bitter, just standing there, some people couldn't stand steadily.
He looked at them at the highest point, and naturally he could see that many people were gritting their teeth and holding on.
Almost all of them, exhausted, want to continue fighting, it is impossible.
At this time, it is time to make a choice, either retreat with the coalition forces and be killed by the chaos creatures one by one on the way to retreat.
Either stay and fight to the death against the creatures of Chaos.
However, in this situation, they can't even stand on their feet, what can they do to fight the chaos creatures?
The last way is to sacrifice some people and let them delay the pace of the chaotic creatures, and the rest of them can run as fast as they can, as long as they enter the universe, they can survive.
However, this is very unfair to those people, who are not fighting on the battlefield? Who is not dying all their lives?
Therefore, it is not appropriate to keep anyone.
"The last general asks for his life, lead the eagle to break off!" Zhou Wenlong stepped forward and knelt down on one knee.
"Do you know the consequences?" the white man swallowed his sadness and looked at Zhou Wenlong.
"Yes!" he nodded, kneeling on one knee.
Hearing this, Bai Yanyan looked at the thousand Eagle Yang sergeants behind him.
"Wow!"
A thousand people moved in unison, kneeling on one knee like Zhou Wenlong, asking for a break.
"Put the armor in the storage ring, let's go!" the white man shouted this sentence, and without hesitation, he led the person away, and the tears in his eyes could not stop flowing down.
Many people glanced at them before leaving, wanting to engrave their appearance in their minds.
In addition to the wounded soldiers and the soldiers who had previously sent them to the base, the white man said that there were more than 7 million people here.
They cast spells and flew into streamers of light to the sky, back into the universe.
"One word array! Shield!" After they left, Zhou Wenlong stood up and gave an order to the soldiers beside him.
One thousand and one people, quickly formed a purple "wall".
"Unload your armor all! Take the knife well! Even if you die, you have to pull a cushion back!" Zhou Wenlong roared, untying the heavy armor on his body and throwing it aside.
None of them had died before, and the armor played an important role.
In the period of cold weapons, these people were hoplites, and each one could fight dozens of them, and no one died in battle.
However, judging by their current situation, these heavy armors will drag them down.
They will also get tired, and the remaining physical strength will no longer allow them to fight in heavy armor again.
This purple "city wall" forcibly blocked the black torrent for a quarter of an hour.
Although it was only a quarter of an hour, it was enough for the white people to say that they were back within the universe.
Therefore, after annihilating Eagle Yang, the masked man did not give the order to pursue.
The masked man stood aside, looking up at the battlefield below, and did not withdraw his gaze until there was no more purple light in the black.
The reason why he brought the Chaos Creatures back was because he learned that the Chaos Creatures could not be brought back, and would be left here to be used as a whetstone to temper these people.
After learning this news, the masked man had selfish intentions.
These days, he spends all his time with Chaos creatures, although Chaos creatures are stupid, stupid, and ugly, which seriously does not conform to her aesthetics, and even distorts.
But she can still feel the simplicity and kindness of the chaotic creatures.
Yes, this creature that eats people and does not spit out bones is unusually friendly to its own people.
This feeling of relaxation made her very comfortable, not like the tiredness when she stayed with her senior brothers.
During her time in the barracks, she had seen too many touching pictures, and she felt guilty about them.
Chaos creatures didn't exist from the beginning, they were the test subjects of the Chaos Lands, sacrificing Dao achievements in exchange for infinite power and immunity to most magical spells.
However, these creatures, who were originally normal creatures, were arbitrarily manipulated by the people of the Chaos Lands, and they were not even treated as a living being.
The Masked Man then gave an order for an "all-army assault".
This is different from the normal order to attack and retreat, which will continue until they have completely destroyed the enemy.
Without the Lands of Chaos as a backup, they would not have been able to defeat this universe.
In the end, I had to give them an order, just to let them die with dignity and not be treated as objects.
As the Masked Man was about to return to the Land of Chaos to meet his hypocritical brothers and sisters, a voice came from behind him.
"Since you don't want to leave, let's stay!"
Afterwards, the masked man felt dizzy, even the heavens and the earth turned upside down, and then fainted.
"Alas!" Chen Yue sighed as he looked at the thousand and one heroic spirits on the long river of origin.
Chen Yue did not ignore them, but let them return to the long river, and finally reincarnated in reincarnation.
Because, on the true spirits of these people, Chen Yue felt their heartfelt lightness.
"May you be glorious forever, and you will have adventures in your life. Chen Yue's voice changed, unlike the previous one, which made people relax after listening to it.
It became a solemn, loud voice.
"This matter can be over. Chen Yue whispered to himself alone in the chaos.
"I didn't make a move in front of them this time, I don't know if they will blame me! ”
"However, Li'er and Wuwu did a great job of killing a lot of Chaos creatures. ”
"It's just a pity for these thousand people......" At the end, Chen Yue sighed wistfully.
Among the Thousand Eagle Yang soldiers, the human race only accounts for 20%, of which the demon race has the largest number and the least thoughts, accounting for 70%.
The remaining 10% of the people are selected from all ethnic groups to meet the requirements of the elite strong men.
"I don't know if Lingji became the empress. Chen Yue touched his chin, his figure flashed, and he disappeared in place......