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Nine hundred and sixtieth chapters first work

With so many masters in the True Demon Realm, how could Lin Fan easily let this group of people leave alive?

So many masters are all future troubles. If they are let go, and the spear head will be turned around in the future, they will be able to deal with the enemies of the Yin and Yang Realm.

Shentu Yongjie listened to Lin Fan's words and a helpless look appeared on his face. He stared at Lin Fan with a tight look and said, "Is there really no discussion?"

"You are not qualified to bargain now." Lin Fan said lightly: "The so-called secret of the demon clan in your hand can only be to buy your life alone."

"Kill!" Shen Tu Yongjie's eyes showed determination. He originally wanted to exchange some secrets of the demons for his own way of life.

But since it doesn't work, he can only fight.

Lin Fan looked at Shen Tu Yongjie's desperate appearance, and at this moment he also persuaded him: "Try hard? Don't you think about it? We humans have a saying that even an ant can survive."

"Kill!" Shentu Yongjie's answer was only one word.

Of course there is only one result.

How could Shentu Yongjie and more than 20 masters from the True Demon Realm, survive in the hands of twelve powerful people in the Jiexian Realm, including Nan Zhanxiong?

All of these more than 20 true demon masters fell to the ground and died tragically, but no one surrendered.

Shentu was lying on the ground, with a bloody hole in his chest, which was fatal injury.

Shentu Yongjie could feel his life passing slowly, and he slowly took out the blue turtle from his arms.

This daughter gave him a flower that hopes him to be safe.

He held the blue celery tightly with his hands and no longer breathed.

At the exit of the canyon, the strong smell of blood was difficult to dissipate.

Lin Fan also felt a little moved. Although his positions were different, these demon masters were indeed considered first-class heroes.

"Let the people below bury them." Lin Fan said.

Lin Fan turned around and left, and these twelve masters from the Immortal Realm naturally followed Lin Fan.

Along the way, the nine elders of the seven major forces were constantly discussing the fire in the mountain gate of the Xuanming Sword Sect before, and curiously asked Lin Fan how he did it.

Lin Fan naturally vaguely said that while they attacked the demons and attracted the attention of the demons, they quietly moved the gasoline to the peaks and then used the fire caused by the gasoline.

The nine elders had no doubt about this.

And he was also sighing that Lin Fan was very skillful and so on.

In short, there are countless praises.

A great victory!

The news of defeating two thousand demons in one battle, and hundreds of true demon realms masters quickly spread in the Yin and Yang Realm.

This can almost be said to be a complete victory.

Although all the seven major forces had 300 casualties, there were nearly 2,000 people in total.

Moreover, fifty or sixty people were killed in the real world.

But you have to know that the demons are fighting against natural dangers.

In this case, how can you win a great victory if you just pay such a price to defeat the demon clan?

Almost the entire Yin and Yang realm spread news.

Moreover, the first contribution of this battle was from the ten directions of the jungle.

News about splashing gasoline, easily destroying two thousand demon troops with a cigarette, etc. are well known to everyone in the Yin and Yang world.

...

In a back garden of Quanzhen Sect, Chong Xuzi was walking in the garden with his hands behind his back.

The garden has strange flowers and plants, birds singing and fragrance, which is quite beautiful and unique. This place is also Chongxuzi's favorite place.

After breakfast every morning, Chongxuzi will take a walk here.

At this time, a burst of rapid footsteps sounded, and Zhou Zong's face looked hurried.

"Great Elder, what's wrong?" Chong Xuzi turned around and looked at Zhou Zong and asked, "Looking at your anxious look, news has come from attacking the demon clan? Isn't it going well?"

Speaking of this, Chong Xuzi frowned: "A total of more than 4,000 people, even if the Xuanming Sword Sect has natural dangers and is difficult to attack, but how long has it been, will it be a big loss?"

Chong Xuzi was quite willing to see the Shifang Jungle being defeated by the demon clan. As long as the Shifang Jungle was not going well, he would have the opportunity to remove the position of Commander Lin Fan.

Zhou Zong was obviously in a hurry, running too fast, and said to Zhou Zong panting: "No, no, the head sect, the war went smoothly. The more than 2,000 people in the Xuanming Sword Sect have been killed completely, and only six powerful people from Jiexian Realm have escaped."

"What?"

After hearing this, Chong Xuzi widened his eyes: "How long has it been? At the beginning of the fight, the demons were defeated? Even if two thousand pigs ran around, they would have to waste some kung fu after killing them all night. Are the two thousand elites of the demons not even as good as pigs?"

Chong Xuzi was really shocked. Chong Xuzi himself had also estimated that the demons and the situation of two thousand elites.

If you want to fight, there is a way. You should be able to win slowly after one or two months.

But I didn't expect it to be so fast.

"What's going on?" Chong Xuzi asked hurriedly.

Zhou Zong said: "The news from Chongguangming said that the Shifang Jungle used gasoline..."

Zhou Zong told Chong Guangming here and said it roughly.

After listening to it, Chong Xuzi was a little surprised: "It's strange. It's only been more than three hours since the start of the attack. Is it realistic to carry such a large amount of gasoline to the steep mountain?"

"It's a bit strange." Zhou Zong nodded: "But no matter whether it is strange or not, the result is that. Now, this news has spread throughout the Yin and Yang Realm, and I suspect there is still a secret push from the jungle of the ten directions..."

"You mean?" Chong Xuzi's face darkened.

Zhou Zong said: "Now, people in the Yin and Yang Realm are basically praising the unparalleled strategy of the ten directions. What about it? I don't mention our seven major forces at all."

Chong Xuzi asked: "How are our casualties?"

"Nearly ten real masters and Taoist priest disciples died and injured, nearly three hundred died." Zhou Zong said.

Chong Xuzi snorted coldly: "There are some plans for the Shifang Jungle. So many people have died, but no one has praised it. They have made some gasoline, but the credit is all theirs?"

Although I was dissatisfied, Chong Xuzi also understood that this battle was really the first achievement of the ten directions of the jungle.

But from his perspective, he naturally cannot accept such a result.

Zhou Zong said: "Although the head master is in wartime, he has to be careful of the ten directions jungle. He now has the right to command our seven major forces, and now he has created momentum for himself. We all know how the ten direction jungle rose at that time."

"Now the ten directions jungle itself is not weak. If they are asked to play like this again, I am afraid that after repelling the demon clan, the ten directions jungle will be above the seven major forces."
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