"What's wrong with me?" Qin Ming looked at his hands and the entire battlefield blankly.
There were countless corpses underneath, and there were rivers of blood. He was covered in blood all over his body.
He had some vague impressions of the war, but it was very vague.
He only knew that because of countless killings, he could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart, so he simply let go of the suppression and let his body follow its nature.
So he was completely surrounded by murderous intent, and when he woke up, the war was over.
"Alliance Leader Qin!" Lian Ren stepped forward and supported Qin Ming.
The aftereffects of the transformation hit, and Qin Ming felt extremely tired.
The feeling of being completely powerless is really uncomfortable.
"We won." Lian Ren said excitedly, "We defeated seven thousand dragon realm poison demons. As long as a few poison demons escaped, most of them were killed by us."
"Today's battle has changed the situation of the entire Tianlong World. We have an opportunity to win."
Hearing this, Qin Ming looked around the battlefield with a smile on his face, "Yes, we have won. We have achieved a key victory."
This victory was a turning point. Without the victory in this battle, they would have been passive. But now, they at least have the power to fight back against the poisonous demon forces.
Moreover, due to various reasons, Demon Ancestor has now lost the support of the poisonous demon forces.
Will the Poison Demon Force choose another Demon Ancestor next, or will the current Demon Ancestor continue to serve? It is not the best choice for the Poison Demon Force.
They will delay a lot of time and give Tianlong World a chance to breathe.
Qin Ming looked at the warriors around him and said happily, "It's all because of the Yuncheng Alliance."
Only with these warriors who dare to fight and kill can we win the war."
From what I could see, the number of warriors was much smaller, with a visual estimate of only four thousand.
"Alliance leader..." Xia Fang flew over, his voice choked up, "We in the Cloud City Alliance only have 4,100 people. All other warriors died in this war..."
Because there are perfect dragon-level healing elixirs, as long as you don't die on the spot, you can take the elixirs and recover quickly.
"We have done a great job in wiping out all 7,000 dragon-level poison demons with five thousand dragon-level warriors." Qin Ming patted Xia Fang on the shoulder and comforted him.
This is the first time that the Cloud City Alliance has suffered such a heavy loss. Countless warriors who were familiar with it will never be seen again. How can you not be sad?
But compared to the victory, this loss is nothing.
Even if he worked hard and laid traps, he could only achieve this result.
If we were to fight the poisonous demonic forces head-on, the outcome would probably be disastrous.
Even if they had a perfect dragon-level healing elixir, their casualties would be extremely heavy.
After all, the perfect dragon-level healing elixir can only cure injuries, but cannot restore the warrior's physical strength.
In a life-and-death battle, a warrior's physical strength is extremely exhausted. A warrior who is exhausted will be easily killed by the poisonous demon. Even if there is a perfect dragon-level healing elixir, the dead person cannot be saved.
"Let them all rest quickly. The trophies on the ground will be collected after we have all regained our fighting strength." Qin Ming stopped him as he saw some warriors who couldn't wait to collect the trophies.
The previous battles were only small-scale, with a thousand Dragon Realm warriors fighting against a hundred Dragon Realm Poison Demons, so the battle was very easy, and they didn't waste much energy. In order to rush for time, the warriors would even collect the spoils while fighting. "I'm here
What happened?" Qin Ming looked at his hands and the entire battlefield blankly.
There were countless corpses underneath, and there were rivers of blood. He was covered in blood all over his body.
He had some vague impressions of the war, but it was very vague.
He only knew that because of countless killings, he could no longer suppress the murderous intention in his heart, so he simply let go of the suppression and let his body follow its nature.
So he was completely surrounded by murderous intent, and when he woke up, the war was over.
"Alliance Leader Qin!" Lian Ren stepped forward and supported Qin Ming.
The aftereffects of the transformation hit, and Qin Ming felt extremely tired.
The feeling of being completely powerless is really uncomfortable.
"We won." Lian Ren said excitedly, "We defeated seven thousand dragon realm poison demons. As long as a few poison demons escaped, most of them were killed by us."
"Today's battle has changed the situation of the entire Tianlong World. We have an opportunity to win."
Hearing this, Qin Ming looked around the battlefield with a smile on his face, "Yes, we have won. We have achieved a key victory."
This victory was a turning point. Without the victory in this battle, they would have been passive. But now, they at least have the power to fight back against the poisonous demon forces.
Moreover, due to various reasons, Demon Ancestor has now lost the support of the poisonous demon forces.
Will the Poison Demon Force choose another Demon Ancestor next, or will the current Demon Ancestor continue to serve? It is not the best choice for the Poison Demon Force.
They will delay a lot of time and give Tianlong World a chance to breathe.
Qin Ming looked at the warriors around him and said happily, "It's all because of the Yuncheng Alliance."
Only with these warriors who dare to fight and kill can we win the war."
From what I could see, the number of warriors was much smaller, with a visual estimate of only four thousand.
"Alliance leader..." Xia Fang flew over, his voice choked up, "We in the Cloud City Alliance only have 4,100 people. All other warriors died in this war..."
Because there are perfect dragon-level healing elixirs, as long as you don't die on the spot, you can take the elixirs and recover quickly.
"We have done a great job in wiping out all 7,000 dragon-level poison demons with five thousand dragon-level warriors." Qin Ming patted Xia Fang on the shoulder and comforted him.
This is the first time that the Cloud City Alliance has suffered such a heavy loss. Countless warriors who were familiar with it will never be seen again. How can you not be sad?
But compared to the victory, this loss is nothing.
Even if he worked hard and laid traps, he could only achieve this result.
If we were to fight the poisonous demonic forces head-on, the outcome would probably be disastrous.
Even if they had a perfect dragon-level healing elixir, their casualties would be extremely heavy.
After all, the perfect dragon-level healing elixir can only cure injuries, but cannot restore the warrior's physical strength.
In a life-and-death battle, a warrior's physical strength is extremely exhausted. A warrior who is exhausted will be easily killed by the poisonous demon. Even if there is a perfect dragon-level healing elixir, the dead person cannot be saved.
"Let them all rest quickly. The trophies on the ground will be collected after we have all regained our fighting strength." Qin Ming stopped him as he saw some warriors who couldn't wait to collect the trophies.
The previous battles were only small-scale, with a thousand Dragon Realm warriors fighting against a hundred Dragon Realm Poison Demons, so the battle was easy and they didn't waste much energy. In order to rush for time, the warriors would even collect the spoils while fighting.
This chapter has been completed!