Chapter 539: The real devil (1)

"kill!"
Yue Chen carried the thunder gun in his hand, and then rushed out and entered the battlefield.
The battle became more intense.
Bai Qi and others were injured several times. Fortunately, Zhang Zhongjing was there to pull the seriously injured person back from the gate.
The battle at the lower warlord level is even more cruel.
There are too many opposing warlords, even if there is an army formation, even if there is Zhou Yu's command, there are still dozens of casualties.
For Yue Chen, this was already very tragic.
About half an hour passed.
The master of warlord under Yue Chen's command once again promoted more than two ranks.
The number of war emperors under Yue Chen's command reached 86.
This has become a temporary bottleneck. The strongest warlord now is only the 7th rank of warlord. These 86 people are also the first batch of people to promote warlord.
Among the generals under Yue Chen, all the generals except Qin Shiyuan were promoted to the fourth rank of Zhanzong.
Four fierce generals Bai Qi, Li Xiaocun, Pei Min, and Lu Bu were promoted to the fifth rank of Zhanzong.
Yue Chen was promoted again, and he could step into the ninth-order realm of the War Emperor. If he wanted to upgrade again, he needed to slaughter more troops.
The more difficult it is to upgrade later, this time killing so many demons has only increased by two levels.
Qin Shiyuan was promoted to the sixth rank of the War Emperor, and the queen Lin Yufei was promoted to the seventh rank of the War Emperor.
Relatively speaking, Qin Shiyuan and Lin Yufei need much less experience.
As a king, Yue Chen didn't know if it was because he had cultivated the Chaos Thunder Jue, the experience required for each upgrade was much higher than that of other gods.
From the system release mission to the present, Yue Chen's overall strength has undergone earth-shaking changes.
The demons' army is four-fifths less than before.
Seventy to eighty thousand warlords were slaughtered.
The human race also suffered heavy casualties, tens of thousands of war kings, 1,000 war emperors and dozens of war sects died.
Jack the Spearman died in battle.
Saint Ann, the Yalong knight, sat down on Yalong and died, and suffered heavy losses.
The wandering swordsman Luca broke his arm.
The corpses below were everywhere, covered with the ground, and you could see the corpses of the dark army and human race everywhere.
The loss of the human race was too heavy, and more than 500,000 warriors died in battle.
The fighting was unprecedentedly tragic.
The army of the dark camp finally retreated, and the human race ushered in precious breathing time.
In the entire dark camp, there are only two demon wizards and demon leaders left.
The rest of the people all died in battle, some in the hands of human masters, and some in the hands of Bai Qi and others.
The surviving army of the dark army, almost everyone wounded, retreated to the barracks, like a wounded beast, silently licking the wound.
There was only one battlefield left on the whole land.
Yue Chen shouted to Luca and the others: "Come here, and my people will heal you."
Luka and the others were taken aback for a moment, and then flew onto Yue Chen's upstairs boat. Zhang Zhongjing shot out a green light and landed on Luka's body. Luka's wounds were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.
When the other survivors of the Zhanzong level saw this, they flew in one after another and landed beside Yue Chen.
The soldiers of the Rejuvenation Camp began to use their strength in the air to sprinkle the rejuvenation technique on the wounded soldiers.
Especially some extremely wounded soldiers, after being shrouded in green light, their lives were pulled back from the edge of death.
Countless people who saw this scene knelt on the ground to thank the soldiers of the Rejuvenation Camp.
Bai Qi landed beside Yue Chen, and he shouted in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, something is wrong.
If things cannot be done, we must be prepared to retreat. "
Before Yue Chen could answer, Luca on the side shouted in a deep voice: "Xilo has not been defeated, the braves of the human race, why are you depressed?"
Bai Qi sneered and said: "It is precisely because Silo has not lost that I am depressed."
"what do you mean?"
Luca asked Baiqi on behalf of all the people around.
The sarcasm on Bai Qi's face was full, and he said coldly, "See it for yourself."
As the white voice fell, Silo suddenly laughed wildly in the sky: "Hahaha, hahahaha..." This laughter, like thunder, attracted everyone's attention.
"Tina, how could you be my opponent, you are... I carefully selected."
Siloran laughed, and there was no such thing as the kindness and holiness of the past in his voice, but a hint of domineering and evil in his voice.
"Siruo, what are you talking about?"
Luca shouted.
Xiluo laughed and said, "Because, all of this is dominated by me.
Because I need you to die, and only if you die, can my spirit banners absorb enough power.
My strength can break through the shackles and reach a new level. "
Luca's eyes widened and shouted incredulously: "Why, what is this?
You are the most respected elder of the human race, and you have all the pursuits of the world.
Power and wealth are at your fingertips. Even beautiful women are proud to serve you.
Why do you do all this! "
Luca's voice was earth-shaking, full of resentment.
This means everyone is asking questions.
Countless people even looked up at the void and looked at Xi Luo incredible, as if they didn't believe this was what he said.
Xiluo's personality is so good. In everyone's hearts, he is the guide of human civilization, the elder and mentor respected by everyone, and the leader of all races.
"why?"
Xi Luo smiled coldly, "Where can you know.
Because you are all weak.
Since ancient times, this world, as long as it breaks through to my realm, it seems to be restricted by rules, and it can no longer increase its strength.
Even if he exhausted his entire life, it would be impossible to gain stronger strength.
I reached this state when I was 150 years old and I was hailed as an eternal wizard.
However, I am 700 years old now, and I am still at a 150-year-old cultivation base. Can you imagine this pain?
You don’t understand, don’t understand! "
Siluo's voice was also filled with endless anger and unwillingness.
He is so talented, but the rules of this world are so cruel, no matter how hard he works, he can't go any further.
"God is unfair, and Guangming is unfair."
Silo roared, "If so, what use is it for me to continue to believe in the light?
I might as well give my soul to the devil and make a deal with the devil.
I succeeded. I successfully communicated with the of death in the underworld. He gave me the holy flag and how to use it. "
Tina in the void glared her eyes, her long hair danced wildly, the surrounding black mist rolled frantically, and she snarled in a hoarse voice: "Why do you dominate?
What does this have to do with me?
You are the person I want to kill now. After I kill you, I will destroy the world.
Everyone...all of you are going to die, and darkness will cover the entire continent. "
"Tina, you... are just a chess piece in my hand, a poor flag, hahaha..." Silo laughed wildly.