The method of self-destruction has always only appeared as a last resort when the relatively weak are helpless against a strong enemy. The demons clearly have the upper hand, whether it is military strength, comprehensive strength, or other aspects, but they just follow the example of the Dao League. It would be a wave of self-detonation at every turn, and the Daomeng defenders were caught off guard and unable to defend themselves.
Facing such an aggressive attack, Tianlang Mountain is in dire straits, as it may fall at any moment.
The Huo Taoist over there has sent a messenger and is rushing over here.
"At most, I can only persist for three more days. Ashamed, the task of one month can't be completed. It's a pity that I can't eliminate the evil in this life."
This is the original words of Taoist Huo, and it is also a suicide note, the last farewell.
There was no anger or despair, very calm, and no words of concern for the safety of the brothers here.
It's just a plain and straightforward notice.
Three days, at most three days later, our side will be unable to stop it.
Get ready, you guys!
On the other side of the Tianlang Mountain.
Daoist Huo stands in front of the pass, watching the fierce battle outside the pass!
With a radius of thousands of miles, the corpses have already piled up very thick, including fighters from the Dao League and warriors from the Demon Race.
The smell of blood is soaring.
On the other side, a fire has started to burn the corpses.
But the demons don't care about any corpses or plagues. Almost all the corpses that fell on the demons' side were eaten
That is, the battlefield that is being fought, there is no time to eat, otherwise
"How many people are still in the mainland behind?" Huo Daoist looked at the beacon smoke in front of him, his eyes were a little confused, and asked softly.
"Roughly estimated, there are still about 700 million or 800 million people who have not evacuated Here, they are still fighting, and they can still be maintained. There are still countless people left, sending supplies to the front line, and rewarding the army"
A heavenly king behind him lowered his head, his face full of indescribable complexities.
In fact, it is more than seven or eight billion who have not left?
This number is to be far exceeded.
"Hehe reward the army" A mocking smile appeared on Taoist Huo's face.
Rewarding the army was once an extremely honorable act, especially the rewarding army who went to the battlefield in person, it showed even more friendship!
However, the reward army in this era has long lost its original meaning.
If it is an ancient war, there is no such special thing as flying to the sky or space ring It is of great significance to reward the army, which is enough to stimulate the morale of the soldiers.
But now in the Gaowu period, everyone who participated in the war was a practitioner, a martial artist.
What kind of army do ordinary people need to reward?
It's useless to send any food or anything!
The star soul jade used by high-level warriors for cultivation, the high-grade star soul jade is just a start, and in the homes of ordinary people who generally do not know martial arts, a piece of low-grade star soul jade is not only a family heirloom, but also a treasure that shows the family background The gap between them has already exceeded Ordinary people know too much.
"The so-called reward army is just these ordinary people looking for a comfort in their hearts They don't want to leave, they don't want to give up anything, but they want to use the method of reward army to lock the soldiers in the moral On the commanding heights, forcing them to fight to the deathhehe"
Daoist Huo is old and sophisticated, and his heart is like a mirror at this moment.
What he thought, thought and said were exactly the thoughts of those who did not leave.
"If I want to leave, the sky will collapse and the earth will collapse, and I can leave even if hundreds of millions of lives are waiting to be slaughtered; if I want to stay, I can stay with no one behind me! It's a joke to use this little trick on me!"
A heavenly king beside him had chapped lips and begged, "Patriarch, you and Yunzu, let's go! We stay here, and the war will continue as usual For the sake of the foundation of our Dao League, I beg you, Patriarch, please go away!" !"
All the soldiers knelt down at the same time: "Old Ancestor, let's go! Please! For the Daoist League!"
What the Heavenly King of the Dao League said makes sense. The Seven Swords of the Dao League are the pinnacle of the Dao League, the pillar of the sky, and it is the luck of the Dao League that gathers.
Even if the rest of the Daomeng have fallen too much, as long as the Seven Swords of the Daomeng are still there and everything is in place, the luck of the Daomeng will be complete.
But once one of the seven swords falls, the luck of the Dao League will no longer be complete. If both Huoyun and Dao fall in this battle, the luck of the Dao League will be greatly weakened, but how can it survive this catastrophe? Middle deposit.
"Walk?"
Taoist Huo and Taoist Yun chuckled, and the two brothers looked at each other and smiled.
"Go, anytimeHe knew that his life was at an end, and his only wish now was to find a demon king and die with him.
He didn't want to just leave like this, it was too inconsistent with his status as the pinnacle of the world.
But this wish is clearly delusional at this point.
At this time, after experiencing too many self-destructions by members of the Dao League, the demons of the demon race have become more and more aware of the timing of the self-destruction offensive. At this moment, there will be no demon king who is stupid Come face to face, to fulfill the last wish of the opponent
Even, even a demon god will not come a little closer.
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"Brother! So it was me first!"
A heroic laugh still shook the sky.
An earth-shattering explosion shook the earth, and even the Heroic Soul Pass, which was rarely damaged so far, was blown apart by the shocking power, and countless criss-cross gullies appeared on the ground.
Daoist Huo, he blew himself up!
Daoist Yun swung his sword wildly, and the demons around him fell one by one, with blood flying, tears streaming down his face, and he laughed loudly: "Old bastard, you agreed to be me first, you don't keep promises! You don't keep promises!" !"
"Don't go too far! Wait for me, wait for me!"
Daoist Yun mustered his last breath of vitality, burst out, and rushed towards the place where the demon army was densest, forgetting what he was doing.
"Boss, I'm sorry I really can't last a month!"
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