----------The gloomy sky is not clear whether it is blocked by clouds or the smoke has stirred up the smoke clouds. Everything is gray. Outside the city of Krile, the fighting on the tower has turned white, and the snow is stabbing.
On top of the city tower, they kept killing the enemy's energy cultivators, including energy souls, energy generals, and energy masters. The blood stained Jixue's jade-white body with a layer of dark red, and she panted violently.
Jixue was almost at the end of her strength.
Of the 150,000 surrendered soldiers and generals, 130,000 to 134,000 were massacred by these thousand cultivators, and they were almost completely wiped out before their eyes.
Under the city, more than 5,000 soldiers who gathered their strength rushed to the front as the vanguard, killing more than 50,000 enemy soldiers with casualties of 1 to 10, and they were already sleeping on this land.
The generals of both sides were fighting non-stop among the rebellious armies, and everything was covered with blood and tragedy.
"Little girl, if you follow me, I will definitely protect your name." A middle-aged man looked at Jixue's pretty face, which was stained red with blood, and said with a lustful smile.
"You die." Zhixue shouted, holding the snow blade tightly in his hand, he ran out and struck directly at the man's neck. His speed was much slower than before. After all, Zixue had already killed no less than ten people.
A capable soul, a capable general at fifty, a capable master at eighty.
The man dodged and appeared behind Jixue. Jixue was startled and hurriedly drew his knife and slashed back. The blade of the knife faintly glowed with white light and launched a Moon Slash strike. However, the man dodged and dodged the blow. If it was a stabbing blow,
In Xue's peak state, he must have been split in half.
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"Sister Feiyu, do you think Sister Jixue is in danger? It's so noisy outside." Rou'er said worriedly. Due to their strength and status, Feiyu and Rou'er were left in the large tent of the military camp.
"It's okay, your brother Mingqi will be back in time." Although Feiyu said so, his palms were still covered in sweat, and he muttered silently in his heart, "Mingqi, you have to hurry up, hurry up."
"Hoo-ho-ho!"
Jia Xue's chest kept rising and falling. The middle-aged man obviously didn't want to hurt her and kept dodging. The attacks were just ordinary attacks. But the more he acted like this, the more violent Jia Xue's attacks became and the more tired he became. He followed Ming Qi's instructions.
She was told that unless she and Rouer were in danger, Jixue would not be allowed to use the forbidden moves she had used in the forest.
"How about it, little girl, you should just follow me." The man said with a smile.
"Dreaming." Zixue cursed loudly and swung the knife at the man again...
Road Punishment was seriously injured to the end. Perhaps because he was busy killing, the butchers did not give him the final cut of the lamb to be slaughtered.
The generals under the city kept swiping their swords to kill among the thousands of troops. At this moment, no matter who touched their bodies, they would chop them away with their swords. The blood and fatigue had almost paralyzed their nerves.
Nearly 200,000 troops have been massacred to less than 80,000, but the remaining soldiers no longer know how to surrender to their generals. The few remaining cultivators make a final fight with the enemy, and the weapons in their hands become their last resort.
dependence.
"Ah~~"
"kill…"
The collision of weapons, the screams of death, and the sounds of countless strenuous fights have been clearly heard by all living beings within a ten-mile radius, and they all describe what a tragic scene it is.
"Hey, these soldiers are quite bloody. How many casualties are there in our army?" Fei Tianyue sighed and asked.
"Your Majesty, our army's casualties have exceeded 220,000," a general said.
"What about the enemy troops?" Fei Tianyue asked.
"There are 110,000 casualties among the soldiers below and 150,000 soldiers on the tower," the general said.
"One versus two." Fei Tianyue frowned. In the face of absolute defeat, he could actually fight one against two. This is already a very rare achievement.
"Ah~~" The last soldier on the tower was killed with a knife. The cultivator who was fighting with Jixue called out, "Go down there and kill those soldiers immediately."
All the cultivators nodded. Although the casualties were not small, there were still nearly a thousand people and thousands of figures. They jumped from the city tower and landed steadily on the ground. The ordinary God of Death, who was asking for his life, headed towards the less than 80,000 people.
The soldiers rushed away.
"Miss, you will definitely be right to follow me. I am a strong man who can challenge the Neng King in the future." The man said doubtfully.
"Who... who cares?" Cixue said intermittently, her whole body trembling. She was already close to the limit. Now she could bear severe pain even if she raised her hand.
However, Jixue still raised the snow blade in his hand with difficulty and staggered towards the opponent.
"Ah~~"
The cultivators below the city are already slaughtering the last soldiers. Although there is infinite despair in their hearts, there is one thought in everyone's heart, kill.
Everything was over. Fei Tianyue said to the old man on the side, "Uncle Li Xuan, what do you think of this battle?"
"Very bad. When we have an overwhelming advantage, we shouldn't rush to kill and defeat our opponents. Instead, we should consider how to win with the fewest troops. In this battle, our army's casualties will definitely be greater than those of the Western Sunset Empire."
"Haha, aren't there still me, Uncle Li Xuan and You Minglan? Although they also have three capable kings, in terms of strength, we are definitely stronger." Fei Tianyue said slowly and confidently.
Indeed, one Nengwang is definitely enough to save the situation of a battle. The number of high-level Nengwangs is simply a joke to them.
"You'd better be cautious. Don't take it lightly until the final victory is achieved." Li Xuan warned.
"I know, Uncle Li Xuan." Fei Tianyue agreed.
"Bang."
Jixue finally fell to the ground, and the remnants of the soldiers downstairs were quickly killed by cultivators and hundreds of thousands of troops. However, they had killed 340,000 enemy troops, which was enough to show their victory and success.
tenacious.
"Humph, he finally fell." The man whom Jixue was hostile to snorted coldly, and the devil's grasp gradually extended towards the unconscious Jixue.
"Sister Feiyu, why is it getting quieter and quieter outside?" Rou'er was slightly frightened and worried.
Feiyu looked out through the curtain door of the big tent and said sadly, "Our soldiers have almost fulfilled their responsibilities. They will always be peaceful in this land."
He had seen countless bloodsheds, and many casualties far exceeded this, but Feiyu knew that this war, even though he had not witnessed it with his own eyes, was definitely the most tragic.
And the fact is, every soldier has exhausted their body, their hands are broken, they kick with their feet, their feet are broken, they bite with their mouths, their teeth are missing, they will also roll their bodies to trip the enemy, to their brothers,
Create an opportunity, everything is so heroic, every life fights with their last life until... annihilation and death.
But the hope in her heart has never been cut off. Mingqi will definitely come back. Even if all the soldiers and generals have fallen, this territory will eventually return to the Western Sunset Empire forever because of Mingqi. It is not the Sunset Empire. Those loyal souls will always lay the foundation.