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- "Boom!"
There are still constant roars, the ground is constantly trembling, and the roaring sounds of those giant beasts even become shock waves, spreading in all directions.
The battle between Zhenwuzong, Tushen Pavilion, and monsters is still a fiasco!
"Take it all back!"
Ping Pingtian opened his mouth, his chest heaved continuously, the scar on his face turned blood red, and his heart ached terribly.
Bian Yu nodded, immediately released the beast bag, and took back all the undead monsters.
After a little calculation, Bian Yu really had the urge to eat Tushen Pavilion.
More than a thousand monsters, at least three hundred died, and half of the rest were seriously injured.
On the other hand, at the Tushen Pavilion, some monsters died, but there were only a few dozen of them, and about a hundred were injured.
In comparison, the loss of Tushen Pavilion is not even considered a loss.
"Why, do you feel distressed?"
Hong Chen laughed and said: "I forgot to tell you that your monsters are obtained through untold hardships, while our monsters are all summoned. Do you know the difference between the two? ?¡±
Zhen Wuzong didn't say anything, wishing he could slap Hong Chen to death with one palm.
"The difference is even if the monsters on our side are dead, they can be summoned again!"
After finishing the words, Hong Chen waved his hand, and the Mingyue Divine Guard summoned again, and from the black hole beside him, monsters and beasts emerged from the black hole again.
As many monsters die, as many monsters appear!
For the summoner, unless the natal monster dies, there is no way to replenish it, only to find it in person.
And like these ordinary monsters, if the summoner's limit is five, it will be considered as three dead, and they can also summon three more to make up for it!
Therefore, even if there are monsters dying in Tushen Pavilion, they don't feel bad at all.
As long as they have enough magical elements, their monsters can be said to be endless.
"There's still me."
Lian Yuze jumped down from the city wall, slapped the ground with both hands, and black mist erupted all over the sky.
These black mist surged and entered the bodies of those dead monsters. Under Zhen Wuzong's unbelievable eyes, those monsters stood up again!
This is equivalent to adding another four hundred monsters to the Tushen Pavilion.
"impossible!"
"Those monsters are obviously dead, how could they be resurrected?"
"What kind of weird method is this?! The people in Tushen Pavilion are so terrifying!"
Even those casual cultivators were completely shocked.
Can be resurrected after death?
How to fight this?
They understood almost instantly that if Lian Yuze had enough cultivation, he alone could control a war!
"Look at what shocked you, what are monsters?"
Lian Yuze smiled disdainfully, looking at the numerous corpses, the black light in his eyes erupted again.
In the next moment, tens of thousands of corpses stood up like those monsters under the horrified eyes of countless people!
In this battle, Zhen Wuzong died nearly 20,000 people, while those who returned to Haizong and Qi Mingzong before died as many as 50,000.
Add up, close to 70,000!
Seventy thousand people, even if half of them were smashed to pieces, at least the remaining half were controlled by Lian Yuze.
Under normal circumstances, the 50,000 corpses of the previous alliance army are likely to rot after half a month.
However, Su Han had already prepared for the ice attribute magician of Ziye Shenwei to put all these corpses under the icy field, so they were intact.
However, controlling so many corpses, even with Lian Yuze's magical cultivation, his face was a little pale.
The magic element in his body is being consumed rapidly, so without hesitation, he immediately clapped his hands at Zhen Wuzong, and said coldly: "Aren't you relying on people so much? Now all of your people have become people from my Tushen Pavilion. Let's see, who is it?" Strong or weak!"
"Shhhhhhh!"
One after another figures rushed towards Zhen Wuzong, all of them were those corpses.
Their eyes are dull, like puppets, they are not afraid of any attack at all, even if they try their best to be smashed, they will hit each other.
"Boom~"
Behind these figures, a large number of monsters rushed out, covering the sky and covering the sky.It has been indescribable, like a river and sea, flowing continuously.
"The first legion, the second legion, and the third legion of Zhenwuzong, all attack!" Ping Pingtian shouted.
The figure was like raindrops, jumping up from the ground and galloping towards Tushen Pavilion.
At this moment, Zhen Wuzong finally knew that he no longer had any advantage. This battle was approaching a fever pitch, and he could no longer hold back. All his disciples rushed out.
"Tu Shen Pavilion, the ordinary disciples retreat, and the star guards attack."
Su Han stood on the city wall and spoke calmly.
Xingkong Shenwei is the only Shenwei group that has not made a move so far.
This is also the guard group that Su Han has the most expectations for.
"yes."
A pretty and slender figure descended from the city wall, it was Shangguan Mingxin.
Three hundred people followed behind him, each of them was stepping on a flying sword, and when they rushed out, they were like three hundred birds hitting the sky like eagles.
"So many Dragon God realms?!"
"This is not the Dragon God Realm. Their aura is clearly only at the Dragon Vein Realm, and the highest is no higher than the Dragon Blood Realm. It's just that they can fly with that flying sword!"
"My God, are these the five guards of the Tushen Pavilion?"
"Each Shenwei regiment has its own special combat power. This Tushen Pavilion is really too strong."
When seeing a full 300 people flying out of the Tushen Pavilion, all of them stayed in place.
If only one person can fly in the air, they will only be amazed, but if three hundred people can fly in the air, it will be a shock.
On the Longwu Continent, there are indeed artifacts that can fly in the void, and those children of real big families and powerful forces all have such treasures.
But the Tushen Pavilion is considered a big family, a big power?
That kind of treasure costs at least billions of gold coins, and even gold coins can't be bought. If you want to buy it, you can only spend Lingshi.
Are there so many spirit stones in Tushen Pavilion?
When the people of Zhenwuzong saw the three hundred people rushing out, they knew almost instantly that Zhenwuzong had lost this battle.
They can't fly, even if they are in the Dragon Spirit Realm, what's the use if they can't attack the opponent?
"Everyone, shoot with me!"
Pingpingtian couldn't bear it anymore, his figure flickered and came to the void not far from Su Han.
He stared at Su Han, his eyes were like beasts, and there was a murderous intent in them.
Behind him, Hua Hai and other five Dragon God realms also followed.
"Su Han, there should be a break between you and me." Ping Pingtian said.
His opening made it clear to everyone that this war, in which tens of thousands of people died, is coming to an end.
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