Chapter 1915: Divine War (2)

Killings, blood, and the war of death broke out. The entire God Realm and countless places were full of blood and rain. In just half an hour, the number of people who died in the entire God Realm was ten trillion!
In the ordinary world, the death of tens of millions of people on the ancient Chinese battlefield is a very tragic battle, but compared to the battle in the gods today, such wars and such casualties are really too pediatric. Up!
The war, with the entire God Realm as the battlefield, the life of each person in the God Realm is very long, but now it has fallen in large numbers! The atrocities such as and occurred during the war are countless!
Time, five hours passed in the blink of an eye, and the war passed through the initial stage, and this initial stage was also the stage where most people in the gods fell.
"Boss, the first batch of data is out." Wei Shi appeared in front of Chu Feng. As the master of Shenchu ​​City, he needed to sit in Shenguang City and did not leave!
"Read!" Chu Feng's expression was a little ugly and authentic. Before Wei Shi had read it, he knew that there must be a lot of people who died in the God Realm! "Boss, in five hours, the number of broken soul jade slips in the God Realm adds up to more than 80 trillion yuan. Some people in the God Realm estimate that they have not handed in the soul jade slips. In addition, the statistics are definitely There are also a lot of deaths. Among the gods, the death toll should reach one trillion!" Ershidao.
"We have one hundred thousand super cities. Within five hours, 10,000 of the 100,000 super cities were attacked. The number of super cities destroyed was 421. The people in those cities, except for extremely After a small amount of escape, the rest of the people died in the hands of the people of the temple!"
When Wei Shi talked about this, he paused and continued: "Boss, this is bad news. The good news is that many of our strong men have already arrived in cities, and the possibility of those super large cities being destroyed is small. It’s a lot. The other good news is that many people who are unwilling to leave their homes and don’t believe that the temple’s people will massacre them. The chance of death is very small! In the coming time, the number of deaths per unit time should be greatly reduced!"
"Although you don't listen to persuasion, but, alas" Chu Feng sighed slightly.
Many people gather in small and medium-sized cities and villages. The people of Shenchu ​​City have not advised that this is naturally not. In order to reduce the casualties of the God Realm, Chu Feng asked the strong people of Shenchu ​​City to vigorously persuade those many people to leave temporarily. One's own homes can be found in megacities or in the wilderness.
Most people obeyed Shenchucheng's persuasion, but many people did not follow Shenchucheng's persuasion. For those people who didn't want to leave, Shenchucheng would naturally be difficult to enforce.
As a result, people who believed that the temple would not be massacred died in large numbers under the butcher knife of the strong temple! "How about the casualties of the tens of millions of quasi-sage-level powerhouses in our God Chucheng?" Chu Feng said.
"So far, 282 people have died. It is estimated that they have encountered more enemies!" Wei Shidao, "Sir, the following cities need reinforcements."
There are nine spatial points, each of which is divided into one million Quasi-Holy-level powerhouses, Shenchu ​​City has a total of 10 million Quasi-Holy-level powerhouses, and there are 1 million in the Chu Feng Holy Prison space that are mobile power. .
Soon, two hundred thousand of the one million mobile forces were sent out by Chu Feng! Ten hours later, the second batch of 200,000 mobile power was sent out.
The third batch, the fourth batch, the fifth finger, the mobile power of a million quasi-sage-level powerhouses were all sent out in one day, and the death of the entire God Realm is estimated to reach two trillion in one day!
It is so difficult to become a god, but death is very easy. In just one day, about two trillion gods and men in the gods died like ants!
In the underworld.
"What's going on?" The entire Yin Realm, all the impermanence in charge of the Netherworld Road has been busy this day. Two trillion people in the God Realm have fallen, some of them are completely wiped out, but most of them The ghosts have all entered the underworld, and in this day, at least 150 trillion ghosts have entered the underworld.
One hundred and fifty trillion ghosts, this is actually not much, there are so many people in the mortal world, and the number of ghosts entering the underworld every day is far more than 150 trillion.
However, this one hundred and fifty trillion ghosts are different from the ghosts that appear after death in the mortal world. Such ghosts are easy to deal with, but such ghosts are more difficult to deal with.
Even if ghosts such as 15 trillion are poured into the underworld in a day, they can keep those many impermanences busy, but now it is not 15 trillion but 150 trillion!
In the entire underworld, all the impermanences have sent out messages for help, and each force sent out many powerful people to help, so that the appearance of this one hundred and fifty trillion ghosts did not destroy the order of the underworld!
"The war in the God Realm has broken out!" In the City of Life and Death, Luohe and the others frowned. They hoped to help Chu Feng, but they couldn't do it right now!
"Big sister, is there any way we people from the Yin world can support the Yang world?" Bai Wanli asked, Catherine frowned: "Support is completely possible, but if we people from the Yin world enter the Yang world, our strength will be affected. A lot of suppression, it can't play a big role at all!"
"Damn it!" Bu said in shock, "Those in the abyss killed so many people in one day and we can't do anything!"
Tang Jian smiled bitterly: "This is just the beginning. It is estimated that in the Sun Realm God Realm, the number of people who die today is more than one hundred billion! And the people who eventually die may be ten times the number of people who die today! "
"It is estimated that there are millions of powerhouses dispatched by the Holy Realm, and they are likely to adopt a full-scale attack method. In the face of such a war, even the powerhouse of the Emperor God level is very vulnerable!" Luo He sighed and said, "I am not that great. I don't care too much about the lives and deaths of others, but Master... I hope that there will be no accidents between Master, Master and others!"
In the sacred world, many powerful people like Longyang gathered to taste the wine. Their mood is very good at the moment. Before the sacred mountain was destroyed, the depression of many saints was basically eliminated.
"Hall Lord, today this day, the harvest is good, in the God Realm, there are not two trillions of dead people, but also 180 trillions, haha!" A holy king-level powerhouse laughed authentically.
"There were 130 trillion in half a day ago, and another half a day has passed. How could it be only 180 trillion, two trillion, sure!" Another Saint King-level powerhouse laughed, they Talking about the wind, they seem to be talking about the family, so many people die, they don't care at all!
Long Yang said with a chuckle: "There will be another round of intelligence soon, whether it is 180 trillion or more than two trillion. We will know soon."
The voice of an indestructible powerhouse entered the hall, "come in." The dragon anode voice came out of the main hall, and the indestructible powerhouse who uttered outside the hall immediately entered the hall.
"Have seen the hall master, elders!" The immortal powerhouse arched his hands, "Hall master, has obtained the latest data from the gods."
"Read!" Long Yang said with a chuckle.
The indestructible powerhouse frowned slightly and said loudly: "Hall Lord, in terms of the God Realm, death should be around two trillion, on our side."
"How about our side, say, what are you doing?" A somewhat irritable Saint King-level expert said. "Yes, elder." The indestructible powerhouse said, "Hall Master, elders, our casualties are a little bit big, we dispatched 12 million troops, and now the casualties...more than half!"
"What?" Long anode's complexion changed, and the complexions of the other Sovereign level powerhouses and those of the Sage King level powerhouse also changed. "Qianmu, what did you just say" Long Yang said in a deep voice.
That indestructible powerhouse is Qianmudao: "Hall Master, on our side, the casualties reached six million, to be precise, more than six million and one hundred thousand!"
"How is it possible?" Long Yang said with an ugly expression, "In the first half day, we had less than 100,000 casualties. You mean, in the next half day, our deaths reached 6 million."
"This...Yes, the lord of the palace, in the next half day, our deaths will reach six million! In the next half day, many people in Shenchu ​​City blew a strange music, and that music blew, many on our side The angels rebelled, the internal rebellion, coupled with a large number of strong attacks from God Chu City, our large numbers of troops were lost!" Qianmudao said.
Long Yang took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Shenchu ​​City has a lot of troops? Didn't it say that there are only one million quasi-sage powers in Shenchu ​​City"
"Hall Lord, before Shenchu ​​City, there is a lot of power hidden. Shenchu ​​City is not a million-year-old holy-level powerhouse, but a thousand-year-old holy-level powerhouse!" Qianmu said.
"Damn it!" Long Yang cursed the wine glass in his hand and slammed it on the ground, "Okay, what a Chu Feng, he was so cruel to kill many people in the God Realm, and let us eat something like that. A big loss! Qianmu, you just said that the music made the angels rebel? What kind of music is it?"
"Hall Master, this I am not very good at rhythm, there is a person in my treasure space, Tong Yinli has learned that song." Qianmudao said.
"Let him come out!" Long Yang said solemnly.
Thousands of eyes nodded and instantly a woman appeared outside, "See the hall master, elders." After the woman bowed a bow, a bamboo flute appeared in her hand and started blowing.
The melodious flute sounded, and Long Yang hadn't heard anything when they first started, but they thought it was good. After listening for more than a minute, some of them finally heard something.
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