Chapter 1088: The Four Kings of Ten Thousand Demon Pits
The moment the Lord of Death decided to escape, the demons and demons were already doomed to fail.
Compared with the Shadow Demon who chose to die in battle, the Lord of Death perfectly explained what cowardice is.
In fact, according to the pre-war plan, even if there were Tao Zhu to kill the sea god Poseidon and contain Artemis and others, even if Zhang Wuren used the Pangu flag to disperse the dark clouds in the sky, the Juehun Army would still have to make a huge effort to win the war.
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The giant corpses are good at fighting, the Yin wind troops are weird, the regional Yin soldiers are brave and fearless of death, and the human skin troops are mysterious and unpredictable. The key is that the number is twice that of the Juehun army!
When Zhang Wuren made the plan, he had already considered the possible casualties. That's why he said before that he would not hesitate even if the death rate reached 60%!
In fact, if you can exchange a 60% mortality rate for a hearty victory, no matter who you are, you have to say it is worth it!
But now it's better. The coward, the Lord of Death, felt cowardly in his heart when he saw the sun reappearing in the world and when he saw Yongzhu attacking his allies for the Pangu Banner.
How can one be cowardly in a life-and-death battle? His escape completely deprived the remaining demons and evil spirits of their backbone and their fighting spirit.
In this war, there were far fewer casualties among exorcist soldiers than expected!
I was holding the head of the Lord of Death in my hand, standing high on a cliff. The sun was dazzling above my head, making my figure even taller.
The head of the Lord of Death has been displayed as a trophy. When they saw the head of the Lord of Death, some evil spirits cursed, while others hid their faces and cried.
Some even turned around and ran away without hesitation, just hoping for a chance to survive.
I turned around and smiled at the Lord of Death's head: "Lord of Death, have you seen it? In the Jiayuguan War Zone, you have suffered a complete defeat and will never be able to make a comeback again!"
"I'm very grateful to you. Thank you for escaping from the battlefield and giving us this great victory!"
The head of the Lord of Death screamed: "Zhang Wuxin! It's just a local war! So what if you win? It's just a hundred thousand evil spirits! I, the Ten Thousand Demon Pit, can still afford to lose!"
I gently patted the Lord of Death on the cheek with the black and white sword of life and death, and said contemptuously: "That's right! This is just a local war, and it has no influence on the victory of the battle of life and death."
"But have you ever thought about it? What impact will the outcome of the Jiayuguan War Zone have on the battle of life and death?"
"The Fallen King of Fengdu will see the decline of the Ten Thousand Demons Pit, and the Dragon King of the Deep Sea will reconsider the alliance with the Ten Thousand Demons Pit! The Ghost Kingdom? Haha! They will completely turn against you because of what Yongzhu did!"
"Yes, the Ancestors of Corpses are still strong, and you still have the upper hand in the Badaling War Zone! But the momentum of the living has been unleashed. You may never be able to break through the Great Wall defense line!"
The Lord of Death turned pale and screamed: "Kill me! Kill me!"
I smiled and said: "Kill you? No, no! It's too easy to kill you! Your head will be sent to the Badaling War Zone! We will also tell the world about your escape from the battle! Lord of Death, Corpse
The ancestor will definitely be very angry!"
The Lord of Death smiled miserably, and his whole head began to boil. This was because his three souls and seven souls wanted to burn themselves, seeking relief.
But I shook my head slightly; "If I had known this, why bother? In comparison, Shadow Demon is much smarter than you. He would rather die than be captured alive by the exorcists of Middle-earth."
"It's a pity that you can no longer regret it!"
I stretched out my hand and slapped it, and a golden rune was directly attached to his forehead. The soul that had been boiling just now was suppressed in an instant.
The Lord of Death's face was distorted and he struggled wildly, but he was ultimately unable to escape from the suppression of my runes.
I handed the Lord of Death to Zhang Wuren and said with a smile: "Boss, this is your credit, I dare not take it away."
Zhang Wuren patted me on the shoulder, with a face filled with relief: "This is not my credit, it is the credit of all the soldiers of the Juehun Army. Fourth child, you have matured."
One sentence almost made me shed tears. No one knows better than me what I have experienced.
He won the destiny by killing, sneaked into the human city, witnessed the fusion of Emperor Shun, and also competed with masters such as Ruo Wuhun who stayed behind in the Ten Thousand Demons Pit.
This time I narrowly escaped death and finally returned to my own body. But these experiences were enough to make me stronger and stronger.
Killing the Lord of Death this time is enough to explain everything!
Zhang Wuren saw the redness in my eyes and laughed loudly: "Okay! You are the current manager of Yin Yang Store and the face of our store to the outside world! How are you crying!"
"Nowadays, the situation is changing and the world is in constant war. It is time for us to serve the country and defeat demons for all people! Cheer up! The victory in Jiayuguan is just the first battle! There are countless fierce battles to be fought in the future!"
I said loudly: "Yes! Boss!"
Although the Lord of Death was captured alive, none of us thought we could win the battle of life and death this way.
Not to mention the incomparably powerful ancestor of corpses, even the Empress Yin Corpse, Ying Zhu, and the Dragon King of the Deep Sea are not something that ordinary people can contend with.
Not to mention they also have the Giant King, the Dark Wind King, the Corpse Demon King, and the Human Skin King.
These four kings are direct followers of the Ancestor of the Corpse. They are in charge of the four most elite evil legions, and they are a thorn in the flesh of the exorcists of Middle-earth!
We are still far from winning the war, and we cannot become arrogant just because we have won a local war.
Seeing my humble look, Zhang Wuren smiled and said, "Well, although victory is far away, we finally see a glimmer of hope. Let's go! I'll take you to do the last thing!"
At first, I thought Zhang Wuren was going to take me to deal with the evil spirit that I had been stubbornly resisting in the end, and I was a little dissatisfied.
The war has progressed to this point, and there is actually no need for Zhang Wuren and I to take action. The escape and capture of the Lord of Death caused all the evil spirits to completely collapse, and there was no longer any fighting spirit.
Large numbers of evil spirits desperately wanted to escape from the sun-shrouded area, not caring about the armed helicopters circling overhead and the armored vehicles chasing behind them.
The only result of doing this is to die faster and lose more miserably.
The few die-hards who stayed to resist were killed by Taoist Priest Wu Mei and the great wizard Batugar in a desperate situation.
When the sun gradually sets in the west, a thick layer of yin energy has accumulated on the ground, which is caused by the evil spirits who were killed.
But Zhang Wuren did not take me to care about these things, but walked towards the black flag that covered the sky and the sun.
I suddenly remembered that our war is over, but Yongzhu's war is still going on.