Chapter 132: Statistics of the Battle Results

An hour later, in a square in the center of Zhiling City, tens of thousands of monks gathered, although they were all a little embarrassed, but most of them had a happy look, after all, they had won, although some of them were not victorious. After all www.biquge.info they won, although it was a little difficult to win. But, no matter what, it was won in the end.

About a stick of incense passed, and several strange figures appeared in the sky above the square. Everyone looked at it, and the square immediately became silent.

"Good! You make me proud. It makes me feel proud, and it makes me see the hope of the Terrans, to keep working hard, to keep fighting, to work for the last hope of our Terrans. The voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears, and the person who spoke was the middle-aged man before departure.

After a pause, the middle-aged man continued, "The battle in Zhiling City has ended, and I will order everyone to rest on the spot, count the results of the battle, and replenish resources." Seven days later, we will drive to the area of the Blue Leaf Peak of Yinci Mountain, join the other three armies, and have a final decisive battle with the alien race, if we win this battle, we will close the lost territory of millions of miles, if we lose, we can only flee in all directions. Are you willing to run around?"

The middle-aged man snorted softly, and everyone's ears felt as if they had heard thunder.

"We don't want to! We don't want to!" Tens of thousands of voices converged into a torrent and soared into the sky. It was as if the clouds in the sky were scared and hidden.

"Very well, let's all disperse below! Come here tomorrow to count the results of the battle and exchange for meritorious deeds. After the middle-aged man finished speaking, several figures flashed strangely and disappeared over the square.

"Let's go, let's go find a place to live. Feng Ying glanced at Han Xu and the others and said.

"Okay!" Everyone nodded slightly, and followed behind Feng Ying and the others, walking towards the street where they came.

At this moment, the city is in ruins, and the ruins are everywhere, and it is really not easy to find a few complete houses. Simply, along the way, everyone has clearly remembered the layout of the street, the structure, and where there are some rooms that can be inhabited.

It didn't take long for Feng Ying's team to stop, choose two streets that were still intact and disperse.

Han Xu and the others also found a place to stay in the two streets not far from Feng Ying's team. Han Xu and Chen Pan lived alone in a small courtyard. Lu Yan, Huang Ji and others also lived nearby.

In the afternoon of the same day, they cleaned up their small courtyards, and there was no contact. On the second day, Huang Ji, Lu Yan and others came to the small courtyard where Han Xu and Chen Pan lived early.

Han Xu looked at the nine group leaders, as well as the family monks standing in the courtyard, and his heart couldn't help but sink. Although it is said that the Terran monks won a great victory, the Han soldiers finally fell in the war.

According to the number of people reported by each other, Han Xu's mood became even heavier. The entire team of one hundred and twelve people, and those who survived, including Han Xu and Chen Pan, were only eighty-six left. Twenty-six family disciples have fallen, including outstanding Han family disciples like Han Bing.

Han Xu and Chen Pan disrupted the eighty-six family disciples and formed five groups, each with fifteen people, with Chen Pan, Feng Ping, Lu Yan, Gu Yanchen, and Huang Ji serving as team leaders. The remaining Ye Kun, Qin Chaoyi, Sun Ke, Yi Kai, and Lin Jiao served as deputy team leaders. Han Xu dispatched in the center.

After this great war, these family disciples can be regarded as growing up. Han Xu was not stingy, and rewarded each of them with twenty bloodthirsty lice. At this point, the originally gloomy atmosphere was suddenly diluted a lot.

After Huang Ji's sorting, the entire team killed a total of thirty-six alien races above the Ning Yang Realm, five hundred and sixty-seven people from the Early Yang Realm, and seized various spiritual weapons, nine hundred and forty-eight pieces, more than 103,000 ores of various kinds, and more than 70,000 spirit crystals.

Hearing Huang Ji's report, everyone couldn't help but be taken aback, they didn't expect that they would have such a record. Not to mention them, even if all the Condensing Sun Realm cultivators formed a team of 100 people, they might not have such brilliant results.

After collecting all the materials together, Han Xu and Chen Pan walked out of the small courtyard and went straight to the place where Feng Ying lived.

After crossing two streets, Han Xu saw Feng Ying and Lin Yi walking out together from a distance. Come to think of it, these two should have just finished sorting out the results of the battle and wanted to go to the center of Zhiling City to exchange for meritorious service.

After greeting each other, they headed for the center of Zhiling City together.

Came to the center of Zhiling City, the facilities here have been almost tidyed, although it is not tidy, but the ruins and broken walls, rubble and tiles have also been cleaned up. In the middle of the square, a long wooden case was laid across there, and behind the wooden case, there were more than a dozen alliance monks, these people had a strong aura and a bad aura, all of them were in the late stage of the Ning Yang Realm.

In front of the wooden case, there are two rows of teams, looking at their realm and clothing, they should be the captains of each team.

"Killed ten people in the Ning Yang Realm, thirty-two members of the Giant Clan, eighty-six members of the Dwarf Clan, thirty-nine thousand pieces of various ores, one hundred and twenty pieces of various spiritual weapons, a total of 195,400 points. ”

"Wow......" After hearing the announcement of a Condensing Sun Realm monk, there was a burst of exclamations in the square.

"Lian Daoyou is really powerful, not to mention how many alien races in this Early Yang Realm have killed, just these ten Ning Yang Realm can be crowned outstanding!"

"Needless to say, Lian Daoyou himself is a sword cultivator, and Ling Yizong is notoriously strong, looking at it from below, if it weren't for the small number of aliens, Lian Daoyou's results would definitely be more than that. ”

A monk in front of him happily took the merit token, groaned for a while, and walked towards the monk on the side.

The late-stage cultivator of the Ning Yang Realm next to him had some storage bags in front of him, which stored all kinds of resources, pills, spiritual weapons, talismans, spirit crystals, everything, very sufficient.

"Killed six people in the Ning Yang Realm, seventy-two members of the Giant Clan, thirteen members of the Dwarf Clan, 26,000 pieces of various ores, one hundred pieces of various spiritual weapons, and one superb spiritual weapon, with a total of 154,000 meritorious points. ”

"Awesome! Jian Daoyou, he even got a superb spiritual weapon. ”

"Yes, although Jian Daoyou's merits are not as many as Lian Daoyou's, this superb spiritual weapon alone is enough to show that Jian Daoyou is not much inferior to Lian Daoyou. ”

After hearing this announcement by the Condensing Sun Realm monk, there was another sigh on the square, and it was their team that was eager to get the best spiritual weapon.

"Kill one in the Ning Sun Realm, sixteen from the Giant Clan, nine from the Dwarf Clan, three thousand five hundred pieces of various spirit ores, fifty-six pieces of various spirit weapons, and a total of ...... points."

There was a burst of boos in the square, making the faces of the monks who were standing in front of them to receive their merits red.

"Kill thirty-six giants, thirty-two dwarves, and all kinds of spirit mines......"

There was another boo in the square, and the monks who had received the meritorious service wished that there was a crack in the ground so that they could get in.