Wang Bin's words calmed everyone down, and everyone bent over to search for the bodies of their companions.
After everyone dispersed, Wang Bin asked Guan Xiaoyue to come over to get the Holy King Demon Core. Miao Ruyun, Luo Feng and others were also curious and came over to watch.
But no matter what Guan Xiaoyue did, she couldn't break the skull of this Holy King zombie.
"Princess, why don't you try taking it from your eyes."
The person next to her reminded her, Guan Xiaoyue nodded, and used a dagger to first dig out the rotten flesh from the eyeballs of the Holy King's zombie. Then she reached in and touched it, and immediately touched a very hard crystal.
When Guan Xiaoyue took out the Holy King Demonic Core, everyone nearby made a sound of surprise.
"Wow, this is the Holy King's Demonic Core, it's so beautiful!"
"Yeah, so beautiful!"
"The color is actually golden, and the texture is more complex and exquisite!"
The size of this Holy King Demonic Core is no different from other Demonic Cores, but its color and texture are not comparable to other Demonic Cores. Everyone was dumbfounded. They felt that the Holy King Demonic Core in front of them was
A perfect work of art.
The elite combat members who were working around also looked over curiously. When they saw the Holy King Demonic Core in Guan Xiaoyue's hand, everyone also let out a sound of surprise.
Wang Bin looked at the eyes of everyone around him, smiled and said to Miao Ruyun: "Xiaoyun, take this Holy King Demonic Core and show it to everyone, let them know that our sacrifice in this battle is worth it!
"
Miao Ruyun agreed, took the Holy King Demonic Core from Guan Xiaoyue's hand, transformed into wings and flew towards the crowd.
"Wow, look, look, what is Princess Miao holding in her hand?"
"It seems to be a magic core!"
"Oh my god, it's the Holy King's Demonic Core!"
"That's right, it's the Holy King Demonic Core!"
"beautiful!"
When everyone around saw the Holy King Demon Core in Miao Ruyun's hand, they all screamed in surprise. People who were still working in the distance also stopped and turned their heads in the direction Miao Ruyun said. When they
When they learned that what Miao Ruyun was holding was the Holy King's Demonic Core, everyone screamed in excitement.
When Miao Ruyun showed the Holy King Demon Core to others, Wang Bin looked at the body of the Holy King zombie and thought.
"King, what are you thinking about?"
"I'm thinking of taking the bones of this Holy King zombie back and fixing them on the mountain so that everyone will remember this day forever!"
"King, your idea is very good, but it's a pity that there are no weapons made from the bones of the Holy King!"
"Don't you still have two legs? I'll use the two broken legs to build them for you."
"Really!"
"This is great!"
Everyone was very excited when they heard that Wang Bin was going to use the two severed legs of the Holy King's zombie to build weapons for them.
Especially Guan Xiaoyue, her pair of daggers made of king-level bones are very difficult to deal with the zombies of the Holy King. The daggers made of the bones of the Holy King are different, and their power is estimated to be much greater.
After deciding what to do with the body of the Holy King zombie, Wang Bin took it into the system space, and then he followed everyone to search for the bodies of his comrades who died in the battle.
Everyone worked hard for a day to clean up the bodies of all the comrades who died in the battle. When everyone knew the people who died in the battle, everyone was shocked. One hundred and twenty-eight people from the elite operations department died and were injured.
There were more than 500 people, and the 160,000 reserve troops killed 74,371 people and injured more than 40,000 people.
The casualty ratio in this battle was very high, far beyond their imagination.
After cleaning up and discussing with the person in charge who took over Zhang Zhiguo's position this time, they decided to transport the bodies of their comrades who died in the battle back for a good burial. Wang Bin also wanted to transport the bodies of his comrades who died in the battle back, so both sides
Then they began to identify the people who died in the battle on both sides.
According to the previous agreement, Wang Bin would give them half of the king-level magic core, but when he thought about Zhang Zhiguo's death in the battle, he only took away the king-level magic core that released lightning, and gave the other four to the other party.
They were not polite and took it after saying a few words.
They also need a large number of king-level superpowers to defend and lead them to eliminate zombies in other areas, and these are all obtained with their blood and lives.
Wang Bin left some people to clean up the zombie corpses here, and then he took the members of the Elite Operations Department and the corpses of his fallen companions back to Moon Peak.
When everyone learned that Wang Bin was coming back, everyone ran down the mountain and came to the airport to wait quietly.
It was already dark when Wang Bin boarded the plane, and it was already past nine in the morning when they arrived at the airport. He did not expect that everyone would stand outside all night waiting for their return.
The cabin door slowly opened, and Wang Bin walked to the cabin door with the Holy King's Demonic Core in his hand, raised his hand and waved to everyone with the Holy King's Demonic Core in his hand.
Everyone saw Wang Bin return, and he was also holding the Holy King Demonic Core. Who knew who was leading him and knelt down on one knee to salute Wang Bin.
Soon the people behind him knelt on one knee and saluted. There were more than one million people in the crowd. The crowd was like the wind blowing through a wheat field, forming a wave of wheat, which was a very spectacular scene.
"My king lives forever!"
As they knelt down, they shouted their slogans.
"Everyone, get up and welcome our heroes home!"
After Wang Bin finished speaking, he turned around and lifted up a stretcher, and together with Guan Xiaoyue, Miao Ruyun, and Luo Feng, he took out the bodies of his comrades who had died in the battle lying on it.
When everyone saw Wang Bin and the others carrying out the body covered with white cloth, they couldn't control themselves and cried.
They also saw how fierce the battle was on the big video, and saw countless companions falling one by one. Now that they saw their corpses, the previous scenes clearly appeared in their minds.
Corpses were brought out one by one and placed neatly on the airport, and the airport was soon filled.
Wang Bin found someone to put makeup on them, and then began the burial. As for the memorial ceremony, Wang Bin planned to pay homage to them in unity after he took the Holy King's Demonic Core.
The plane took off again to pick up the next group of people.
Wang Bin asked everyone to disperse, and he took everyone back to the conference room of the palace.
He first listened to the reports from Uncle Li, Li Dazhu and others, and felt relieved after learning that the construction here was going smoothly. Then he told some of the circumstances of the battle, and finally his identity and plans.
"I'm going to tell you something about me. In fact, I come from another world!"
"Wang, if you don't tell us, we all know it!"
"What, you all know it, Xiaoyue and the others didn't tell you, right?"
"No, we guessed it, otherwise why would you disappear for seven days each time and then bring back so many supplies!"
"Well, you all know that I don't want to say anything more. The one thing I want to tell you now is about a big event that is about to happen in my world!"
"What's the big deal?"
"The world I live in will be invaded by aliens in a year. The other party's warships are already on their way. If I want to save my world, I must kill the other four within a year.
Only the Holy King Zombie can open up the passage and bring you to my world to help me win another war!"
"ah!"
"King, why are you still sitting here? Hurry up and take the Holy King Demonic Core and lead us to kill the other four Holy King zombies!"