Chapter 1985 Returning safe and sound, counting merits
In fact, the battle situation, as Jun Xiaoyao expected, did not last long.
However, the Suppression Army still suffered a lot of casualties.
Not to mention those destroyed cannon fodder teams.
Even some of the ace teams suffered losses, with many casualties.
It can be said that this time the tide of demon mourning has cost the Suppression Army quite a lot.
The casualties of the Suppressing Border Army were also not light.
Not to mention the geniuses who came here to practice.
Except for some distinguished sons of the imperial clan and disciples of great sects who were cared for by others.
Some inferior forces, not to mention the total destruction of the geniuses, only twenty-three out of ten are left at most.
But here at the Three Emperors Barrier, such a death is normal and no one will care.
Human life is like grass, which is the best way to describe it.
And after some time passed.
The teams that went to the land of stars are also coming back one after another.
The Three Emperors Barrier is towering and boundless, as if it cuts across the universe.
The stars surround the city wall halfway up.
The cosmic essence and chaotic mist are flowing and filling the air.
This seems to be a majestic wonder that will never fall down.
And inside the Three Emperors Barrier.
Some people have already arrived at the repaired square from the altar and teleportation array.
The number of people seemed to be still densely packed.
But compared with previous expeditions, it was obviously much less.
And many of them have injuries on their bodies and lack of energy and blood.
As for some geniuses, some looked pale and some had lingering fears.
Of course, some of the Imperial Clan's geniuses and disciples of the Three Religions performed fairly well, not that badly.
The ninth team where Xiahou Shenzang belongs has also returned.
The number of people also suffered a loss.
Including Hou Gu, who had previously coveted Lu Xingling, no one was seen.
He did not come back and died in this wave of demons.
However, if Hou Gu knew better, he might be lucky.
Because even if he comes back alive.
He will probably die too.
Because as we all know, Jun Xiaoyao is very defensive.
And Lu Xingling is the person he likes.
Hou Gu died in the mouth of the zombie, perhaps, it was a kind of happiness.
"Where's Yun Xiao? Is he not here yet, or has he already fallen?"
Xiahou Shen hides in the shape of a dragon and tiger. His aura is still strong and he has not been seriously injured.
As a young king of the Imperial Clan, his level is here, and he will not be embarrassed by the wave of demon mourners.
His eyes swept across the area, but he did not find Jun Xiaoyao.
"Just dream."
Yun Xuanxu and other geniuses from the Yun Imperial Clan have also returned.
They were not worried about Jun Xiaoyao at all.
Worry is a sign of distrust in Jun Xiaoyao's strength.
"Hmph, I have to admit that his strength is indeed not bad."
"But you must know that it is a battlefield, not a one-on-one duel."
"He is in the cannon fodder team, maybe the whole team has to rely on him."
"No matter how strong a person is, he will eventually fall short of his capabilities." Xiahou Shenzang sneered.
He didn't question Jun Xiaoyao's strength, that would make him look stupid.
But personal strength is one aspect.
This battlefield is all about teamwork.
To put it bluntly, if you are not in an ace team like Team 9.
Not even Xiahou Shenzang can guarantee that he will be safe and sound.
And just then.
A voice suddenly sounded leisurely.
"I didn't expect you to miss me so much, I'm a little surprised."
Hearing this voice, Xiahou Shenzang's face sank.
Sure enough, one should still not have any illusions.
"Little Lord."
"Xiaoyao."
"Son."
Everyone in the Yun Imperial Clan, including Tantai Qingxuan, Dongfang Qingwu, Li Feiyan, Li Youwei and others, all showed joy.
Although they believed in Jun Xiaoyao, they were still a little worried about him.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.
However, what surprised the whole audience was.
Not only Jun Xiaoyao himself is back.
Even most of the members of Team 72 came back safe and sound.
"They actually came back?"
"They are the cannon fodder team at the front."
"If you can survive this, how big is your life?"
All the border troops present were dumbfounded.
Especially the captain of Team 9.
Their ace unit suffered many casualties, including deputy captain Hou Gu.
How come Team 72, the cannon fodder, didn’t suffer much losses?
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Jun Xiaoyao.
There is no other reason but him.
"Hey, this is the fate of Squad 72. I can't envy you."
Some of the town border army teams are envious.
Whichever team can have Jun Xiaoyao join them is simply lucky.
Xiahou Shenzang's eyes changed, a little unbelievable.
Could it be that they have been hiding somewhere since then?
Otherwise, how could Jun Xiaoyao have the ability to protect so many of them?
It’s okay that Jun Xiaoyao is safe and sound, and most of Team 72 are also safe too.
Doesn't this reflect that he is somewhat incompetent?
After all, his ace unit suffered heavy losses.
At this time, deep inside the Three Emperors' Fortress, several old men dressed in simple clothes appeared.
They are all the older generation in the Three Emperors Bastion.
Zi Teng, who had assigned troops before, also followed behind.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao and Team 72 safe and sound.
A strange color flashed in Zi Teng's eyes.
"Okay, everyone has worked hard. I believe you have seen the cruelty of war by now."
"But I want to say that this wave of zombie demons is not even an appetizer."
"When the Black Disaster Group really breaks out and starts a war, it will be a catastrophe that affects the entire world sea."
"So we hope that you, the new generation, can grow up quickly."
"Okay, now let's count your merits."
Having said this, some talented people present lowered their heads in shame.
Not all geniuses are peerless evildoers, and they can obtain meritorious service under such circumstances.
However, some imperial clan elites and disciples of the three religions performed quite well.
There are those with ninth-level meritorious service and those with eighth-level meritorious service.
"Huangfu Jing, from the Huangfu Imperial Family, has five ninth-level meritorious services and three eighth-level meritorious services."
Huangfu Jing, wearing a light-colored long dress, has a beautiful appearance.
This result was within her expectations.
"Xiahou Imperial Clan, Xiahou Divine Treasure, eighteen pieces of ninth-level meritorious service, seven pieces of eighth-level meritorious service, and one seventh-level meritorious service."
"What!"
Hearing the statistics from an old man, the whole place erupted in alarm.
Xiahou Shenzang actually received seventh-level meritorious service!
This merit is already not low.
Even among the Zhenjie Army, he is not bad.
Not to mention that this is the first time Xiahou Shenzang has come to practice.
"As expected of the young king of the Xiahou Imperial Clan."
Even Huangfu Jing sighed a little.
"Yun's Imperial Clan, Yun Xuanxu, has ten ninth-level meritorious deeds, five eighth-level meritorious deeds, and one seventh-level meritorious service!"
An old man reported it, causing an uproar again.
The sealed young king of the Yun clan also won seventh-level meritorious service.
Yun Xuanxu stood with his hands behind his back, looking calm.
Some people's eyes turned to Jun Xiaoyao.
It has to be said that the Yun Imperial Clan does not have the title of head of the Imperial Clan for nothing.
Leaving aside the evil monster Jun Xiaoyao.
Yun Xuanxu indeed did not embarrass the Yun Imperial Clan, and was comparable to the young kings of the Imperial Clan such as Xiahou Shenzang.
Xiahou Shenzang's face darkened again.
He felt a lot of pressure.
At this time, an old man got Jun Xiaoyao's merit token.
At this sight, even Mr. Su was stunned and opened his eyes.
Then he took a deep breath and said.
"The young master of the Yun Imperial Clan, Yun Xiao, has achieved sixth-level meritorious service!"