After issuing such an order, the entire Yaozu legion felt a little unbelievable.
Did the order to retreat be issued in such a short period of time?
Can even His Majesty the Demon Saint be helpless against those human legions?
Blood Moon Demon Saint's heart was indeed filled with humiliation. He knew that even if he continued to fight, at most he would only increase the opponent's casualties. As long as the opponent's strange black sword energy can be used continuously, his injuries will also be reduced. It will continue to intensify, but the price is to wipe out the blood werewolf tribe.
The holy land of all races does not belong to his family, why should he pay such a high price for the holy land?
If he only used half the price in exchange for the casualties of the human legion, he would also be willing to do this deal. After all, as long as he survived, the Blood Moon werewolf would make a comeback sooner or later.
However, the Blood Moon werewolf tribe must not be exterminated.
If the tribe is wiped out, does the Blood Moon werewolf tribe have a future?
Therefore, when he realized that there was nothing he could do, he immediately gave the order to retreat, broke out of the siege as quickly as possible, and returned to the side of the big monster of the race.
"Let the reinforcements of other races help us cut off the rear, or kill them directly if you don't want to."
The Blood Moon Werewolf tribe was originally in the middle, that is, in the rear. Although there are heavy casualties now, the loss of the main force is still within an acceptable range.
Now just turn around and you can escape back to the tribe.
As for things like food and supplies, how could the Yaozu soldiers have such messes? When Yaozu soldiers went out to fight, they usually used the enemy's corpses as food.
Moreover, the holy land of all races is only this big, which is nothing to the Yaozu.
Even if the battle is defeated, it is normal operation to catch some low-level Yao monsters along the way to satisfy their hunger.
Therefore, the mobility of Yaozu soldiers is very strong.
With the reinforcements from other demon tribes behind them, the monster soldiers of the Blood Moon Werewolf tribe also retreated very quickly, and the human camp did not launch a counterattack, but slowly executed these demon soldiers in the rear.
Those who are willing to become captives can cut off their hands and feet, and then pierce their dantian.
Although the Yaozu is pierced through the dantian, the strength and cultivation base will not be abolished, but it will take a long time to heal.
Anyone who does not want to be a prisoner will be killed directly.
Han Yunxiao heaved a sigh of relief after the Blood Moon werewolves and demon soldiers retreated.
What he used just now was the hole cards that Chu Feng left him. He once used 1/10 of the hole cards to clean up the elite zombies in Tianzhu Kingdom in the south of China, allowing the Chinese soldiers who marched south to go unimpeded.
However, Chu Feng's sword energy, which he revered as a god in the past, was only a slight injury to the demon saint.
Even if he hadn't become a 9th-level existence, if there weren't so many night winged demons using life as a cover, they might not even be able to hit the enemy in the face of a holy-level existence.
This also made him feel the strong pressure brought by the existence of the holy order.
"Below the holy rank, all are ants!"
Han Yunxiao exhaled lightly, he turned his head, only to find that the soldiers of the reconnaissance battalion also showed the same eyes as he had just now.
That is the desire to become a strong person.
Followed by Chu Feng's side, they were mediocre, and became the 9th-rank powerhouses in the eyes of the people on earth. However, before they can really intervene in the battle of the holy rank with their own strength, they are still a little immature.
The reconnaissance battalion has 67 members, and 32 of the previous breakthroughs have broken through to the ninth level. Even if they only compare the number of ninth-level powerhouses on the earth today, they can feel the weight of this gift, but Han Yunxiao understood that Chu Feng's gift to them was far from allowing them to break through.
It's just that he is not yet qualified to repay this kindness.
The only thing he can do is to do the things in his own hands well.
The Blood Moon Werewolf sent out about 200,000 demon soldiers, and there were more than 3 million demon soldiers staying in the base camp. Those who took away were the real elite. The monster clan went to attack the holy mountain, so Chu Feng, who was in the holy mountain, should be overwhelmed.
Moreover, there were only so many soldiers around Chu Feng, so he didn't have the strength to attack him.
However, when he was defeated and returned to the tribe with the remaining 150,000 to 60,000 Blood Moon werewolves, he found that the wholeThe whole tribe is burning with flames, and blood is everywhere.
The blue hell karma fire, the glass-colored true fire of samadhi, the black real fire of hell, and the bright red star fire are burning everywhere, and they will never stop until they burn everything that can be burned. .
Some cavalry galloped across the sea of ??flames, chasing and killing the Blood Moon werewolves.
There are some silver-gray wolves in the distance, guarding a certain distance from the Blood Moon werewolf tribe. Beside these wolves, there are piles of frozen corpses. Seeing the main force of the Blood Moon werewolves come back, those snowfield wolves They let out a wolf howl, and quickly fled to the distance, unable to be provoked or beaten.
Seeing this hellish scene, the Blood Moon Demon Saint's eyes turned red.
Why does that hateful human being still have the energy to attack his own rear? What are those self-proclaimed holy monsters thinking? Do something.
Are those despicable holy monsters just a bunch of incompetent waste?
That's a holy mountain!
These thoughts flashed through his mind, making the Blood Moon Demon Saint even angrier.
"Kill! Kill all these intruders!"
The Blood Moon werewolf soldiers who returned from the battlefield began to encircle and suppress the invaders. Unfortunately, those cavalry were too fast, and only a few Blood Moon werewolves could catch up.
However, it is still a question of whether the very few who catch up can survive.
The angry Blood Moon Demon Saint killed more than 100 cavalry in a row, and the anger in his heart calmed down a little, but the other cavalry had already got the news and left here.
No matter how angry the Blood Moon Demon Saint is, he can't continue chasing and killing him.
If he continued to chase and kill those cavalrymen, it would be Chu Feng who cooperated with the cavalrymen to attack and kill him, and his fate would be the same as that of the demon saint who was hung on the flagpole.
Forcibly suppressing his anger, the Blood Moon Demon Saint said in a deep voice, "About how much was lost."
In less than 5 minutes, a big demon knelt down in front of him.
"Reporting to Your Majesty, more than 70% of the blood moon werewolf tribe died, and the number of surviving tribesmen is less than 1 million."
He knew that what His Majesty the Holy One needed was not specific statistics, but general information.
Hearing such news, the blood moon demon saint's suppressed injury recurred, and he spit out a big mouthful of blood. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com