"Human Lu Chen, I, the White-faced Shura Clan, are sworn to be incompatible with you. Our clan will always hunt you down and kill you!"
With a few words, Eilai led all the Shura and immortal beasts to evacuate the Mist-breaking Fortress and left in disgrace.
After losing all the fairy elephants, there was no chance of capturing the Mist-breaking Fortress. He knew that there was no point in continuing to fight.
Moreover, he didn't know when the human reinforcements would arrive, so he might as well retreat immediately to avoid a long night of nightmares.
Therefore, even if the loss was huge, he would make a decisive decision and evacuate quickly without wasting time.
"Shura ran away!"
"We are victorious!"
"The Mist-Breaking Fortress has been saved!"
“The wonderland of mountains and seas has also been preserved!”
"Our four major races have also been preserved!"
At that moment, the fortress was filled with joy and excitement, and the cheers of the four major races resounded throughout the sky.
"Where's the human Lu Chen?"
"I saw him just now. Why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"
"He is a great hero in guarding the south gate. We must find him!"
"Yes, to show my respect, I will throw him to heaven!"
At the main south gate, after the strong men of the demon clan cheered, they realized that Lu Chen was missing and immediately searched everywhere.
As a result, they searched the entire Duanwu Fortress and found no trace of Lu Chen.
Finally, someone discovered Lu Chen's figure at the place where the immortal elephant died under the city.
At this time, Lu Chen had just finished his work, harvesting all the beast elixirs of the eighth-level immortal elephants, and also took away a large amount of immortal beast blood.
Lu Chen was able to harvest so many fairy beast pills entirely because of evil.
At that time, Xilai was in a bad mood and left in a hurry, not caring about his fellow tribesmen and immortal beasts who died in the battle...
Therefore, as soon as Xilai led the others away, Lu Chen immediately slipped down and grabbed the loot.
Although, the great elder of the Underworld Immortal had sworn an oath by the Underworld God that once the Great Luo Jinxian battlefield started, all the eighth-level immortal beast pills harvested would be given to Lu Chen as trophies.
However, who is the great elder of the Underworld Immortal in front of the leaders of the four major races?
When the time comes, the leaders of the four major races refuse to accept this account, wouldn't Lu Chen have gained nothing?
Therefore, it is safest to harvest the spoils yourself, and others often cannot count on it.
"Lu Chen, isn't it good for you to sneak down and take the loot alone?"
Mu Ru stood on the top of the city, staring at Lu Chen who was busy below, and just asked.
In her opinion, Lu Chen killed the most enemies in the battle at the Zhengnan Gate and achieved the greatest credit, so it doesn't matter if he gets more trophies.
However, it was a bit excessive for Lu Chen to harvest the beast elixirs from all the immortal elephants and then go harvest the elixirs from the corpses of other immortal beasts.
However, she still felt uncomfortable taking action and did not jump to stop him.
The Death Abyss Lord just owed Lu Chen a favor and even pretended not to see it.
The Death Abyss Lord and his daughter did not stop him, and the other powerful demons did not take action. They all stood on the top of the city and watched Lu Chen go around harvesting fairy beast pills.
Soon, the leaders of the other three major races also came over to join the demons, and they also knew what Lu Chen was doing.
The Linzhu Chaotian of the Spirit Clan had a smile on his face, without any pretense, and directly acquiesced to Lu Chen's actions.
The Lord of Mingku Mountain from the Nether Clan said nothing. He neither agreed nor objected to Lu Chen monopolizing the spoils below.
The Great Elder of Mingxian had a strange look on his face. He looked both embarrassed and ashamed, as if he had sworn a poisonous oath or done something wrong.
In short, the Master of Mingku Mountain looked at the Great Elder of Mingxian from time to time, and then sighed softly. However, the Blood Valley Master of the Beast Clan did not know so many things, and did not care about so many things. He directly pointed at Lu Chen and shouted: "Human boy,
We finally won the Daluo Jinxian battlefield. All the spoils belong to the four major races. How can we tolerate this?
You keep it all to yourself? You'd better hand over all the loot obediently, otherwise you won't blame me for being rude to you!"
The most valuable trophy on the entire battlefield is the beast elixir of the eighth-level immortal beast!
The eighth-level Immortal Beast Pill is almost impossible to sell outside, and it is also in demand by the beast clan. How can the Blood Valley Master let Lu Chen keep it all to himself?
"This is what the Great Elder of Mingxian promised to me!"
Lu Chen smiled, continued to collect the spoils, and asked the question to the Great Elder of Mingxian.
"Nonsense!"
The Blood Valley Master was furious and shouted, "The Great Elder of the Underworld is from the Underworld, so how could he agree to give all the spoils to you, a human race?"
"Great Elder, speak!"
Lu Chen said.
"this……"
"that……"
"Fold it..."
At that moment, the Great Elder of Mingxian frowned and looked extremely embarrassed. Even his words were a bit incoherent and he had no idea what he was talking about.
"Before the battle started, the Great Elder agreed to this in order to let Lu Chen participate in the battle."
The Lord of Mingku Mountain knew that the Great Elder of Mingxian was in trouble, so he had no choice but to come forward and answer the question.
"The Great Elder of the Underworld Immortal can represent the Underworld Tribe, but he cannot represent our Beast Tribe, Demon Tribe and Spirit Tribe!" The Blood Valley Master frowned and said, "This battle can be won only by your Underworld Tribe family.
The fight was fought by our four major races together. The spoils do not belong to your Nether Clan family, but to the four major races.
all!"
"Let's do this. The spoils of war belong to the four major races, so it will be divided into four parts, and our Nether Race's share..."
Lord Mingku Mountain glanced at the Great Elder of Mingxian again, and had no choice but to say, "Give them all to Lu Chen, I, the Ming Clan, don't want them anymore."
"I don't want my share from the Spirit Clan anymore, it all goes to Lu Chen!"
Chaotian Linzhu followed and said.
"My demon clan...is the same, give it all to Lu Chen!"
The Lord of Death Abyss smiled lightly and was so generous.
"Just because you don't want it doesn't mean that I, the beast tribe, don't want it!"
The Blood Valley Master glanced at the leaders of the other three major races and said, "Human Lu Chen, give this Valley Master your share of the beast tribe's loot!"
"Master of the Blood Valley, if you want trophies, then answer me a question first!"
While Lu Chen was working, he asked, "Did your beast race repulse Shura, or was it your beast race that defended the Fortress of Duanwu?"
"What do you mean?"
The Blood Valley Master frowned and his anger was soaring, but he still managed to rely on his identity and did not get angry immediately.
"What I mean is, whoever defeats Shura and defends the Mist-breaking Fortress will have the right to take all the loot!"
Lu Chen said politely.
"nonsense!"
"It was naturally the combined efforts of the four major races that defeated Shura!"
"The defense of Mist-breaking Fortress is also the result of the hard work of the four major races!"
"Is it possible that you want to tell me that you won today all by yourself?"
The Blood Valley Master said with a sneer.
"You guessed it right, it was all my doing!"
Lu Chen smiled.
"Nonsense!"
Hearing this, the Blood Valley Master was very angry and simply sneered, "You are just a true immortal. Even if your combat power is off the charts, you have no ability to defeat Shura's high-end combat team!" "No, he does!
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This chapter has been completed!