At this moment, listening to the enquiry of the heavenly king, Ye Wuque's bright and deep eyes looked at the battlefield that had been fighting together again, and a trace of chill slowly swelled in his eyes!
"They dare to continue resisting, just because it is not enough... fear!"
"In that case, the solution is simple."
"One word... kill!"
"Till their heart trembles, kill them with chills, kill their souls trembling, kill them until they understand what true fear is."
"For these enemies who are soaked in the blood of countless lives in our camp, we don't need mercy. As for mercy, that's what comes after."
Ye Wuque's indifferent and cold voice slowly sounded, falling to the ears of the heavens and positions, suddenly like a bell in the evening, making their eyes condensed, and the expressions in the eyes of the enemy slowly became awe!
"Brother Ye is right! If you don't thoroughly ache these beasts who are inferior to pigs and dogs, they won't remember the lesson and don't understand what fear is!"
Lan Sheng spoke first with a cold tone.
"Hey! Let's kill! The enemy's blood has always been my favorite!"
The crazy demon grinned, and then rushed out first!
"kill!"
In an instant, all positions rushed out.
"If you want to put everything down, you need to use violence to control violence. The number of enemies who survived is indeed too much!"
The heavenly king's hair was turbulent, his eyes were cold, and he flashed, killing him with the overlord!
In the blink of an eye, only Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen were left.
The handsome minister stood with a sword, his clear eyes looked at the battlefield, and whispered to Ye Wuque softly: "Lao Ye, the matter of Emperor Xuan, this is the best result. After all, he was once a who had made great achievements in the world. leader."
"Yeah, so this secret will rot in the belly of the two of us..."
Ye Wuwei head, he and his style ministers are tacit understanding.
Yin!
Immediately, the style minister raised his sword and rushed to the battlefield, Ye Wuque also flickered, smashing into the battlefield like a golden meteor.
Two gods, one heaven and status, plus tens of millions of fighters, how will the process be to deal with the tens of millions of stubborn enemies in the high-level enemy camp?
Naturally it is a unilateral slaughter!
boom! !
A big golden hand concealed the sky and sun, like a divine hand that came from outside, pressing down with an unparalleled terrifying power, and instantly enveloped hundreds of enemy's pinnacle generals!
Shoot the man first, shoot the horse, catch the thief first, catch the king!
The strongest among the hostile camps is the pinnacle general. Ye Wuque will not let go of these pinnacle generals!
"Not good! It's Ye Xiaoer!"
"Run! Run away!"
"Do not!!"
...
Hundreds of fearful and stern roars sounded, looking at the golden big hand that came from the suppression, they felt what it meant to be boundless despair!
The so-called deadly battle before, the mourning soldiers must win, all disappeared at this moment, what is left is the infinite fear of death, and the endless resentment of the peak general of the ghost clan who bewitched the start!
Why do you want to resist?
Is it bad to surrender?
And this thought became the last thought in the minds of these hundreds of top generals!
Click!
The big golden hand slapped it down cruelly, like a golden grinding disc, hitting a basket of eggs fiercely, and also smashed it left and right!
When the big golden hand was raised again, it was covered with pieces of meat, dripping into the void constantly, shocking!
And the hundreds of pinnacles of the original hostile camp have all turned into a mass of flesh at this moment, piled up in the starry sky, exuding a strong smell of blood!
The big golden hand fell directly, aimed in another direction, and shot it down ruthlessly again!
Yin!
In the other direction, Jian Yin shocked the sky, and a brilliant sword light spreading over a million feet swept across the void, as if cutting wheat across the thousands of enemy camp soldiers!
In an instant, blood rushed into the sky, and that corpse rolled down into the void, as if a terrifying rain of blood had fallen!
The golden big hand and the bright sword light are like the merciless of death, every time it covers the void, it will take the lives of thousands of enemies!
Coupled with a kind of heaven and status, this is simply a massacre!
One quarter of an hour!
Half an hour!
An hour!
...
A little bit of time passed, and the voice under this starry sky gradually changed from the initial fighting to unilateral wailing and screaming!
Two hours later!
"No...no! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
Finally, a high-ranking general of the opposing camp screamed frantically. He looked at the enemy in front of him and his teammates who had turned into corpses. He finally collapsed!
An indescribable fear seems to have penetrated his soul and completely crushed him!
Immediately, the senior general of this hostile camp turned his head and ran without any hesitation!
At this moment, the remaining soldiers of the enemy camp finally collapsed completely!
"Flee!"
"There is only a dead end to stay here!"
"I can't die here! I want to go home! I miss my mother!"
"Run!"
...
All the famous enemies were pale with distorted expressions, and they retreated madly towards the distance. In an instant, the entire battlefield completely collapsed!
"kill!"
"Catch up!"
"Don't let one go!"
The soldiers of our camp yelled with excitement one by one, and they were about to catch up and kill them!
But at this moment!
"All fighters in our camp...Stop chasing!"
A magnificent and indifferent voice resounded loudly, followed by a surge of extreme pressure, covering all directions!
The moment they heard this sound, the faces of the soldiers of our camp all showed infinite respect and fanaticism, and they all stopped their steps immediately and stood there!
It was Ye Wuque who spoke. At this moment, he was standing under the starry sky with his hand in his hand, surrounded by flesh and blood corpses, riding on cracked armor, spreading the red horizon!
The entire battlefield was completely filled with corpses!
It's like a hell!
Shoo...
Heavenly King, Ba Zun and others immediately rushed over and stood in front of Ye Wuque, and the handsome minister also stood with a sword, standing side by side with Ye Wuque.
At this moment, everyone was looking at the remaining warriors who fled like a bereaved dog, deep in their eyes.
"Tens of millions of enemies died with only the last 10% left. In this war, we finally won a complete victory!"
Overlord said excitedly!
"Kill 90%, it's almost done, and the remaining 10% should be kept alive..."
Ye Wuque spoke lightly, his words immediately shocked everyone's expressions!
The heavenly king looked at Ye Wuque, and his eyes slowly gushed out a hint of wonder!
My junior fellow is really too far-sighted!
"Junior Brother is right. If you really kill them all, it is not a good thing for the future."
The king said like this, his eyes burning!
"If there is really no threat from the enemy in the star field, what will be ushered in will be pressureless conceit. Over time, laziness, laziness, and depravity will follow, and then it will be our turn to perish. Up!"
"It's like ordinary fishermen fishing. Their nets have been carefully measured, enough to catch the big fish, but they will let go of the fry, in order to continue year after year."
"This is the law of nature and the law of heaven and earth for the survival of all creatures..."
After the opening of the heavenly king, everyone suddenly realized it!
Soon their eyes on Ye Wuque became more respectful!
But at this moment, Ye Wuque turned slowly, his bright eyes looked at all our soldiers under the stars!
"Everyone..."
The magnificent voice resounded again!
"in!"
Countless soldiers responded in unison, respectful and enthusiastic, with a loud voice for nine days!
Looking at all the soldiers in our camp, Ye Wuque slowly showed a smile on his face and continued: "Next, clean up the battlefield, and then we...go home! Return to...Small Universe World!"
"Then, it's a celebration wine, congratulations on our triumph! A drunk...Fang Xiu!"
As soon as Ye Wuque said this, all the soldiers in our camp were taken aback for a moment, and then all their faces showed boundless excitement and joy!
"Go home! Go home! Go home..."
"Triumph! Triumph! Triumph..."
This starry sky suddenly became boiling!