Chapter Two Hundred and Six
"Why will it be defeated? If you retreat at this time, our clan will have no chance and will be wiped out in the future. Only by fighting to the death can you survive."
Some foreign kings fought to the death and surging the kingly aura, and they rushed to kill Kuangdao Army in large numbers.
"If you can't retreat, you will retreat after a battle, and we will have no chance. The kings, let me fight to the death."
Another alien king spoke, and they knew very well that if he lost this battle, he would be unable to be at peace and would be wiped out in the future.
"Fight to the death."
A foreign king shouted that even if the general situation was not there, he would still have to fight.
"What are you fighting with us?"
Wang Changan approached the king of the alien race, waved the holy bell at once, suppressing the entire world. Under the runes of the great road, Wang Changan killed him several times.
"kill."
Zhaoyun turned coldly and smashed an alien king to pieces. On the battlefield, there were always alien kings "sober".
But the defeat was decided, and even the people from the Evil God Sect were killed. Wang Chang'an waved the holy bell, Yin Wudi held a fierce sword in his hand, and Zhaoyun chased Qianli.
"Leave them behind."
Wang Dazhuang roared, his body was stained with blood, but he was still rushing back and forth among the aliens. Everyone in the Kuangdao Army rushed forward to kill. For a moment, the Flower God, Lian Yun, and the Dragon Guards of the Three Armed Forces of the Ancient Sword also launched the final charge.
Everything was finally wiped out by them, and no matter how much blood was shed, everything was worth it.
The alien army was defeated like a mountain, and only a few alien races were fighting and were unwilling to retreat. However, Zhaoyun and others made a free move, which was extremely terrifying.
The entire battlefield was dominated by them.
"Can't retreat."
puff.
A foreign race roared, and a spear pierced through it, piercing him through, and the runes shone and exploded into blood mist in the sky.
"If you don't retreat, then you will die." Wang Chang'an's voice spread out, and the murderous intent stirred up the wind and clouds, and he was like Shura.
"Sacrifice the sword, kill."
Wang Qinglong roared, and millions of Kuangdao Army generals behind him slashed Kuang Daoji out of their hands and killed them in front of them, leaving behind a large body.
"Chasing, trying to kill them all."
"kill."
Wang Xiahou said that he sacrificed the ancient bronze tripod and killed hundreds of alien races in one go. All the defenders in the Beiyuan City Pass made the final charge.
The situation on the battlefield has been settled, and the Xinggu army made the final harvest. After the war, the earth was full of holes and wounds, countless mountains were cleared, countless corpses, and blood stained the earth red.
On that day, there were countless wounded soldiers in Beiyuan Chengguan, and many tribesmen withered on this day. Unlike last time, the Xinggu tribe won a complete victory this time.
Many tribe members were crying, and the victory of the battle did not bring joy, but rather solemnity and heaviness.
There are too many people who died, and some of them cannot even find the entire body.
In this battle, more than twenty kings of the Xing Gu tribe were still killed, which was simply a terrible nightmare, just like killing the Xing Gu tribe in half again.
Twenty-three thousand Kuangdao went to the Northern Yuan Dynasty, but now there are only more than 60,000 remaining, Hua Shen, Lian Yun and Gu Jian armies, more than 100,000 remaining.
Tuoba Nian cried loudly, and even the last brave man in the Tuoba tribe was buried on the battlefield. Only more than 70 men were left among the three thousand tribes.
This battle defeated the northern alien race and severely damaged the Xinggu tribe. Although Wang Xiaxiu and others were rescued, their internal injuries were extremely serious.
All the spiritual liquid and elixirs in the clan were transported to Beiyuan City, and a large number of clan members were treated.
Yin Wudi, Wang Dazhuang and others were seriously injured, and everything was waiting to settle down.
Wang Changan checked his injuries and did not feel any pain all the way through the battle. As soon as he stopped, injuries were everywhere. The man in black robe was too strong, and he collapsed his sternum and severely injured him. Using bluestone seals also consumed himself.
Wang Chang'an swallowed the spiritual liquid, and the qi and blood were regenerated. The immortal sutra was circulating in his body. A little bit of divine light gathered into light in his body, and his muscles and bones were ringing together. An immortal god could heal the whole body.
In the dantian, there is a great world running, with a pervasive energy, a resonance between heaven and earth, and a great way gushing with vitality.
The five stars gushed out dazzling divine light to wash the whole body.
Wang Changan clicked and continued the broken bones. He refined the blood and energy of the man in the black robe to make up for himself.
The next day, the Kuangdao Army was still cleaning up the battlefield, and many of the treasures and weapons of the alien race were left on the battlefield. After resting overnight, many of the tribe members returned to their blood.
“The cost is too high.”
Wang Xiahou sighed that only by experiencing such a war can we understand the cruelty of the battlefield.
"This is inevitable, but now the problem is even greater. The Evil God Cult is a bigger problem. This force has been suppressed from ancient times to the present, but has not dissipated."
Wang Xiaer expressed many people's concerns: the alien race is powerful and it is just to eliminate it, but it is difficult for the evil gods to do so.
"This is also the reason for my headache." Wang Xiajun said.
"The evil gods have existed since time immemorial. Although they are all rats crossing the street, no one can destroy them."
"Thinking too much is no different. Only when we rise quickly can we compete with them."
"If it is really unstoppable, then there will be only one battle."
"Fighting is always worthy than surrender." Wang Dazhuang said, with an immortal fighting spirit in his eyes.
"The Evil God Cult dares not appear on a large scale, and they dare not do it even in Da Cang."
"Besides, when we sweep the north and occupy more resources and mines, why worry about not being able to prosper? In my opinion, this battle has gained a lot."
Wang Xiaojue said.
"If the north is sure, our tribe will prosper."
"What do you need to be afraid of? Our clan has Kunlun Holy Mountain, ancient holy weapons, and ancient emperor seals. Even if there are strong enemies, they can be wiped out."
Wang Ziyi said that the younger generation is more domineering.
"That's right, thinking too much is useless, you can only fight."
The bright moon in the east responded.
"Hey, I'm old, I'm not as brave as you younger generations!" Wang Xiahou sighed. The younger generation has a huge fighting spirit and is not afraid at all.
They were worried about this and that, and it was better to be direct than the younger generation. If they couldn't solve it, they would fight.
Wang Chang'an stood above Beiyuan Chengguan, looking at the endless north, and the murderous intent surged.
The Xinggu tribe moved very quickly, and only cultivated for five days, gathered a hundred thousand troops again. Wang Chang'an led many kings to the Northern Expedition.
The war was filled with smoke from the north, and the Xinggu tribes marched across the north, and the last hope of the alien army was shattered. Countless alien races retreated again and again, and eventually defeated like a mountain of defeat.
"No, how could you go north so quickly?"
"Why can't it?"
Under the city of Chiwang.
The last alien king was killed by Wang Chang'an, and the Xinggu tribe attacked the Red King City in large numbers, and all the alien kings encountered were killed.
A big war broke out in the city, and Wang Changan suppressed the powerful aliens with the Holy Bell.
Then the Xinggu tribe sank the Red King City, only a few alien races escaped, and the others were killed.
In the city of Chiwang, the Ancient Tribe liberated millions of people, and millions of human races were like pastoral animals being kept in captivity by foreign races.
He is constantly sucked by aliens and chewed with flesh and blood.
If the alien race is happy, he will casually pull out one person to kill people and treat the human race as food.
“There is a reward.”
Wang Qinglong roared, they killed all the alien races and discovered the secret library of the Red King in the Red King City. As the king of one of the three major alien races in the north, the Red King has many resources.
When the secret library was opened, the Ancient Xing saw a large number of resource weapons, including rare ancient medicines and rare gold divine weapons.
Importantly, Wang Chang'an discovered that there were many antiquities in the treasure house of Red King, including even human martial arts and classics.
They occupied the north for many years and their harvests were naturally amazing. Many treasures from human tribes were plundered and concentrated here.
Looking at the boxes of treasures, the piles of animal skin bags and ores like a hill, many people were ecstatic.
"I finally saw today, and the Red King City is back to us." Wang Qingzhuang said loudly.
"It's not just the alien race, there are many treasures here from the Evil God Cult."
Yin Wudi said that he forced an alien race and learned from him that the Evil God Cult is vigorously supporting the alien race, hoping that they will dominate Da Cang.
"You must have never imagined why the Evil God Cult would support the Da Cang alien race?"
"Why?" Wang Changan asked.
"According to the news received, the Evil God Cult seems to be afraid of the rise of the Da Cang human race. They have a prophecy that Da Cang will emerge from a terrifying figure in this generation, and may reappear in the glorious era of ancient times, and be comparable to the human king."
"How is it possible? It's just because of a prophecy."
"It's ridiculous. Because the evil god predicted that they wanted to master Da Cang first, and then use alien races to suppress the human race. Therefore, the Red King and others were sweeping the big tribes one by one, so they could not allow these big tribes to produce heroes."
“There are bigger reasons for the total feeling.”
Wang Chang'an said, could it be that it was really impossible to kill all the Da Cang people because of a prophecy?
"Lao An, don't underestimate the evil gods. They have existed forever, and there are some means. This prophecy may be a catastrophe for them and should not be careless."
"Will that mean that we are now in the eyes of the Evil God Cult."
“It’s true.”
"Hey, I've killed all the killings, and I'm afraid of revenge by the evil gods. If the prophecy comes true, then they should be afraid of."
The Red King City was captured, and together with the captured territory, it was officially designated as the Red King Realm here.
The Ancient Ancestral tribe followed and attacked the Ancient King City and Bi Wang City. After one month of war, the north was officially designated as the three realms of Red King, Ancient King and Bi Wang.
Countless people have been stored by the Ancient Xing tribe, and now the three northern regions have gradually calmed down, and countless spiritual veins of the Ancient Xing tribe are occupied and mined.
The Hehe Royal City became the territory of the Ancient Xing tribe, and even the name and Ancient Xing tribe were preserved. This is a kind of show-off and confidence.
At the end of May of the fourth year of Dingyuan calendar, the Xinggu tribe began to rebuild the three northern regions.
Chapter completed!