Chapter 141: If you don't lose your luck, the Wu Clan won't die!
Fengqi Mountain, in the Demon Emperor's Palace. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info four people: Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, and Nuwa. and Yuan Ming, who has just recovered and has a little bit of vitality, is like Yuan Ming, whose life is hanging by a thread and has just recovered from a serious illness.
The five emperors of the demon clan discussed in a very solemn atmosphere. Three thousand years later, the sermon in the Zixiao Palace. And in the face of the powerful and invincible witch clan, how should the demon clan respond?
Thinking of this Lich War, the army of nearly 50 million demon clans fought against less than 30 million witch clans. By the time the war was over, the Wu army would be almost alone, with thousands of people falling! There were only tens of thousands of seriously injured and millions of lightly wounded!
Although the demon clan army is almost twice as large as the Wu clan army in terms of numbers! However, the results of the statistics can be said to be miserable, and the casualties are heavy! The number of casualties is close to three times that of the Wu clan! In total, nearly 10,000 demon clans have fallen! Nearly 100,000 demon clans have been seriously injured, and there are more than 10 million demon clans with minor injuries!
Di Jun couldn't think about it at this time, if Hongjun Ancestor had not succeeded in sanctifying at that time. So after the Lich War, how much will the entire demon army be left in the end?
"Originally, I thought that those twelve ancestral witches were the biggest threat to our demon clan! I didn't expect that the number of people in the witch clan was close to 30 million. If it weren't for the birth of a saint, I am afraid that the army of the demon clan would have suffered more than half of the casualties, and almost the entire army would have been wiped out!"
Fu Xi really couldn't bear to see Di Jun so pessimistic. Thinking about it carefully, the story of the Lich War couldn't help but open his mouth to comfort Di Jun.
"In this battle, Poor Dao has carefully inquired about the six demon marshals such as Bai Ze and Bi Fang! The reason why the demon clan army suffered so many casualties. It's all because the six demon marshals are extremely angry at the treachery of the ancestral witch!"
"After hearing that Hou Yi, Xingtian and other great witches said that they wanted to kill the demon clan. Under the anger of the demon army, not only did they not set up a defense to resist the attack of the Wu army. And he was very impulsive,-for-tat, not to be outdone, and rushed towards the Wu army!"
When Nuwa heard this at this time, she couldn't help but start scolding angrily, Bai Ze, Bi Fang and other six demon handsome. They are really incompetent, exhausting the three armies!
"Hmph! Bai Ze and Bi Fang, do they have any brains? How many Golden Immortals and Taiyi Golden Immortals are there in the Wu Clan? The number of equal cultivation in the Demon Clan is only one-tenth of that of the Wu Clan! They don't want to set up a defensive formation, but instead rush up to die, it's really stupid!"
Taiyi couldn't bear to see that the six demon commanders of the demon clan were fighting bloody and desperately to the death. In the future, we will have to bear the responsibility for the defeat of this war. When I think of the Lich Clan, the comparison of the number of dead and wounded. Taiyi's heart immediately had an idea.
"Poor Dao deduced it, this time the Lich War. If the demon army is large, set up a formation to defend and resist the attack of the Wu clan. In the end, the number of dead and wounded will still be twice as many as the Wu Clan!"
"Since the Wu clan army, there are many golden immortals and Taiyi golden immortals. Then our demon clan can only rely on numbers to completely crush the witch clan! Have you forgotten that the alliance of the four kings in the south still has an army of 30 million?"
Listening to Taiyi's proposal, Di Jun's eyes immediately lit up! If the demon clan can be subdued, the four kings of the south. Then the demon clan will definitely be able to increase, with an army of nearly 20 million people! At that time, the number of demon clan Taiyi Golden Immortals and Golden Immortals will definitely be able to nearly double!
If the demon clan has it, there will be an army of nearly 70 million. So the number of people is less, 30 million Wu Clan's army, do they still dare to invade the Demon Clan? Thinking of this, Di Jun's heart is simply a little, very impatient, very raised eyebrows!
Just didn't wait for Di Jun to applaud, and immediately prepared to send a large army south. Yuan Ming, who had been silent, spoke suddenly at this time. Completely, completely vetoed, the proposal that Taiyi had just spoken.
"Taiyiyou, it's really too underestimating the Wu Clan! Poor Dao can be sure that according to Daoyou's idea, even if the Demon Clan increases again, there will be 30 million Southern Alliance troops. I'm afraid that the lich will fight again, and it will still end in countless casualties and a fiasco!"
listened to Yuan Ming's mouth, diametrically opposed assertions. Di Jun, Tai Yi and the other four people were extremely surprised, looking at Yuan Ming in a blank and confused tone.
"Why? With an army of less than 30 million witches, could it be so powerful that it is no longer invincible?
At this time, Taiyi's heart was a little very angry. He couldn't understand why Yuan Ming wanted to grow the ambition of the Wu Clan and the prestige of the Demon Slayer Clan? The twelve ancestral witches couldn't help the six of them. Taiyi didn't believe it, Yuan Ming's random speculation just now.
"Poor Dao is not to say how the Wu army is, how powerful and powerful! but to sigh, the luck of the entire Wu clan is like the scorching sun at three o'clock in the afternoon, and the luck is already deep, only I am the only one, like the sun in the sky!"
looked at Di Jun, Fu Xi and the others, with puzzled faces. Yuan Ming knew that at this time, no matter what he said, they would not believe it.
So, I saw Yuan Ming wave his hands and mobilize his body. Not long ago, the mana that had only been accumulated with great difficulty. The fortune of the entire Wu clan was displayed in the Demon Emperor Hall.
I saw a huge black ball on the long river of fate, like the rising sun. Unstoppable and mighty, it quietly jumped out of the long river of fate.
The black ball of luck swallowed the lives of the twelve ancestral witches into it. Domineering and majestic, continue to be very proud, approaching the long river of time and space!
Fortunately, the Wu Clan's luck black ball is only halfway through, and there is no motivation to move forward! Otherwise, there will be more in the desolate world, and twelve saints will come out!
The twelve of them, Emperor Jiang and Turbidity Jiuyin, if they succeed in preaching and becoming holy. Then Dijun, Taiyi, Fuxi, and Nuwa, it's no wonder if they don't go crazy!
Looking at the golden ball of luck of the demon clan, it is still floating on the surface of the long river of fate at this time. Unable to rush to, the void above the long river of fate, and the luck of the Wu clan, compete with each other!
The four emperors of the demon clan couldn't help but sigh helplessly in their hearts. Pangu God, why isn't he the father of the demon clan? He and others started from scratch, worked hard and trembled, and finally laid a foundation. I didn't expect that in the end, I still couldn't fight, the second generation of twelve gods!
At this time, looking at the black ball of luck of the Wu clan, Taiyi roared unwillingly.
"Why do the Wu clans, what qualifications do they have, and they have such profound luck? Is it because the great god of Pangu opened up the world and gave birth to the desolate world. Are they all descendants of the Pangu God?"
Fu Xi looked at it with dejected eyes, like the luck of the witch clan in the middle of the day, and muttered to himself.
"Do we demon clans still have a way to live? The Wu clan actually possesses such a deep luck! Doesn't that mean that as long as the Wu clan's luck is not lost, the entire Wu clan will survive forever?"
Di Jun just wanted to resist the idea of the Wu clan by subduing the four kings of the south, but at this time, all of them were gone! I saw that he was very painful, closed his eyes, and scolded angrily very unwillingly.
"If we want to destroy the Wu Clan, we will have to wait until they destroy the world and the earth. After the luck of the Pangu God to open the heavens, all of them were exhausted. Is it possible for our demon clan to have the hope of successfully destroying the witch clan?"