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- The chains that bound the ancestor slowly disappeared into the whirlpool in everyone's eyes. But the other chains were not withdrawn, the door to hell was not closed, and the bloody eyes above the two doors were filled with bloody brilliance.
After the ninety-eight chains attacked the "Purple Sun Shield" to no avail, they seemed to have been provoked. The intensity and speed of the whipping suddenly increased greatly, and they continued to attack the "Purple Sun Shield" amidst the harsh sound of breaking wind.
The power of the "Purple Sun Mask" is very powerful. This is the unique skill of the Purple Golden Rat King at the expense of his own cultivation. Although his whole body's cultivation was completely lost, it was nothing compared to his life.
There is no doubt about the defense of "Purple Sun Shield", but there is no truly invincible defense in the world. As long as the attack power exceeds the defense limit, the defense will be useless.
After being beaten hard by ninety-eight chains for more than ten minutes, the fate of the "Purple Sun Mask" has also come to an end. "Boom" "Crack" When the ninety-eight chains hit it again, a small crack appeared in the "Purple Sun Shield". As if seeing hope, the ninety-eight chains attacked again. Come.
Under the attack of the chain, the cracks spread quickly like a spider web. Finally, it shattered with a roar. The moment the "Purple Sun Shield" shattered, the Purple Golden Rat King inside suddenly opened his eyes, looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Tong" A dull sound sounded, and the Purple Golden Rat King quickly transformed into his true form and fell heavily to the ground. But when the Purple Golden Rat King fell, a red brilliance flew quickly from his hand toward the cliff on the side of the Warcraft.
Originally, the chain wanted to chase the red brilliance, but the speed of the red brilliance was too fast. Before the chain could react, it was already beyond the range of their attack.
After the red brilliance flew to the cliff, a black figure flashed past, and the red brilliance disappeared. In the canyon, the Purple Golden Rat King, who had lost all his cultivation, was lying on the ground, wearing rough clothes.
On the ferocious rat head, a humane smile appeared. The Purple Golden Rat King regretted that he did not run away just now, but went to pick up the magic wand.
But at the same time, he did not regret it. He had clearly felt the power of the magic crystal. As long as the magic crystal was obtained by a monster and a suitable monster was found to devour it, someone more tyrannical than himself could appear again. of Warcraft.
There was a wry smile on the Purple Golden Rat King's face. He wanted to roar loudly, but he had no strength at all. The ninety-eight chains ignored the Purple Golden Rat King's bitter smile and attacked at the same time, severely penetrating the Purple Golden Rat King's huge body.
At the moment when the ninety-eight chains were penetrated, the purple rat king with a bitter smile had a dull look on his face. With a "bang", it turned into a ball of blood mist. The brilliance on the chain flashed, and the blood mist was sucked in. In the gates of hell.
"Crash" The ninety-eight chains seemed to have completed their tasks and slowly shrank into the Gate of Hell. The vortex slowly disappeared, and the bloody eyes on the two doors slowly closed. The Gate of Hell closed.
When the Gate of Hell just closed, the surrounding space shook violently, and the Gate of Hell disappeared into thin air in everyone's eyes, as if the Gate of Hell had never appeared here.
Within the canyon, it has returned to its original appearance, except that there are many more large pits than before. The vibrant flowers and lifeless skeletons have disappeared, and they have all been sucked into the gate of hell.
With the disappearance of the Gate of Hell, the world suddenly became quiet. Both the Warcraft army and the Human Alliance army stood on the cliff and stared at the canyon in stunned silence.
A powerful Warcraft King, one of the rulers of the Warcraft Forest, and the leader of tens of millions of Warcraft armies. A magician with holy level strength, the protector of the Pujin Empire, and the leader of the tens of millions of human alliance armies.
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Saints are not invincible, they also have their moments of death. Among the sluggish Human Alliance army, Situ Tong was the first to wake up. The moment he woke up, he took off and flew into the canyon. He wanted to investigate for himself.
On the side of the monsters, a holy-level monster also fell into the canyon like Situ Tong. One person and one beast came to the place where the Gate of Hell appeared just now, and their spiritual power suddenly spread out, exploring every corner.
No matter how much they don¡¯t believe it, the facts are terrifying and the facts will never change. Situ Tong and the holy beast shook their heads after carefully investigating.
A breeze blew by, and Situ Tong, standing in the canyon, could still smell the faint fragrance of flowers remaining in the canyon. All of this was told to Situ Tong. It's over, it's all over. In the canyon, not to mention the bodies of the ancestor and the Purple Golden Rat King, even the strong smell of blood disappeared completely.
After accepting this result, Situ Tong and the holy monster turned around and flew towards the cliff. The two of them never spoke or fought each other from beginning to end.
There is no need for them to take action anymore. To put it bluntly, they are just a group of defeated soldiers who have no ability to fight anymore. When the Purple Golden Rat King and the Ancestor both died, the battle was over.
Even if we fight again, it will not determine victory or defeat, it will only increase casualties. This situation is something that neither humans nor Warcraft want to see, so the current leaders of both sides have remained silent at the same time.
Situ Tong returned to the front of the alliance army and nodded slowly to the remaining holy steps. The saints all had shocked faces, a strong sense of sadness emanating from them, and tears in the corners of their eyes.
A line of tears slowly flowed down the dry cheeks, dripping onto the lush grassy ground. More and more people were awakened by sadness. After seeing the actions of several saints, they all fell silent.
The strong feeling of sadness is like a rushing air current, rushing up into the blue sky and spreading all over the earth. The sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and slowly became gloomy. Amidst the roaring thunder, a heavy rain poured down.
The world seemed to be shocked and moved. The brutality of this battle has never been seen since ancient times. The number of casualties in this battle was even more horrific.
The army of Warcraft, the Warcraft participating in the war, has the lowest strength at level six. There are even more ninth-level and holy-level people. Even with such strength, not even half of those who can survive to this day are alive.
The Human Alliance army gathers the strength of multiple countries, and also has some of the most famous mercenary groups on the mainland. The lowest human strength is at the sixth level, ninth level, and the holy level has concentrated the numbers of many countries. But with such strength, it is as powerful as Warcraft, and not even half of them are alive to this day.
Whether it¡¯s the Warcraft side or the human side, both suffered heavy losses in this war. Of the more than 50 million lives, only less than 15 million can still breathe after the battle.
Nearly four thousand lives, with their ideals, their unwillingness, their reluctance to leave their loved ones, and their loyalty to the country, will stay here forever.
Although they are in different camps, have different beliefs, and have different ideals. But at this moment, they all have one thing in common, that is, they are worthy of heaven, earth, and even their own lives.
They used their lives to fill out their glorious and heroic lives. They felt proud because they gave their most precious things for their dreams.
They are worthy of respect, and they are worthy of everyone's worship. It is they who protect the safety of everyone with their own lives, and it is they who determine the direction of this battle.
"All armies listen, I declare that the battle with the Warcraft is over now. Everyone go back. On behalf of the Pujin Empire and many countries, and more importantly on behalf of hundreds of millions of people, thank you for coming here to fight. . Anyone who participated in the war will receive a 50% discount on consumption in the countries participating in the war. For those martyrs who died, we will build a place dedicated to them, and their families will receive a pension in the countries participating in the war."
Situ Tong¡¯s body slowly floated up and stopped where everyone could see. He used his fighting spirit to spread his words to everyone¡¯s ears.
As soon as Situ Tong's voice fell, everyone was stunned for a moment, but then they all left in silence. They will not be happy for these vain reports, they will be sad and cry. In this war, they lost the lives of many brothers, and even more so, their true love. This war consumed everyone's energy and time. Not only did the original dream not come true, but too much was lost. But everyone also remembered the last words of the ancestor before his death.
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