The great commander Di Ming single-handedly defeated the best master in the world, the Ancestor of the Corpse. The two sides fought until the sky was dark, the sun and the moon were dim, and countless monsters and monsters did not dare to approach.
Even though Mr. Chonghua was there to help, no one thought that Commander Di Ming could win. The only thing everyone could think of was that Commander Di Ming and Mr. Chong Hua could join forces to draw a tie with the Ancestor of the Corpse.
It was for this slim hope that Commander Di Ming launched this final battle, hoping to gain a voice for the living.
But now it seems that the situation is not optimistic!
Commander Di Ming was seriously injured and then captured alive. Mr. Chonghua was defeated and defeated. For a time, the reputation of the Ancestor of Corpses was at its peak, and no one could compete with him.
If it hadn't been for the four brothers from the Yin Yang Shop to win the battle and capture the Empress' Yin Corpse alive, otherwise, China-Earth would have been completely defeated.
The news that Commander Di Ming was seriously injured was immediately blocked. Some people hurriedly went to invite the four brothers from Yin Yang Shop, while others were busy counting casualties and arranging defense work.
However, the failure of Commander Di Ming had already been seen by everyone, causing all the exorcism warriors to feel low and depressed.
Deng Bochuan's face turned sallow, and his originally purple skin became extremely dull. This was the result of him releasing the killer Tiannuo mask.
But Di Ming is not here, Hu Runzhi is guarding Badaling, and he is the only one who can support the overall situation.
But I heard hurried footsteps outside, and then someone shouted loudly outside: "Report! Mr. Zhang Wuren is here!"
Deng Bochuan said quickly: "Please come in quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tent of the temporary command post was opened from the outside, and then five or six men walked in quickly.
This is the first time I have seen Commander Di Ming in such a miserable state.
With Zhang Wuren in front of us, it was naturally not our turn to speak. He nodded quickly to everyone and said, "The situation is urgent, so we will stop talking. How is the Commander-in-Chief doing now?"
Deng Bochuan shook his head: "The situation is very bad. His luck is declining."
The great commander of Emperor Ming upholds the national destiny of the Middle-Earth. The stronger the Middle-earth is, the stronger he will be. The weaker the Middle-earth is, the weaker he will be.
Under normal circumstances, as long as the Middle-earth is still there, the Emperor Ming Commander is equivalent to an existence that is invulnerable to all evil. But the Ancestor of the Corpse is an exception.
The Ancestor of the Corpse is incredibly strong. In the previous war, one versus two, the commander-in-chief Di Ming and Mr. Chong Hua were beaten into a state of confusion.
It is not unusual for one's luck to be disrupted.
Zhang Wuren said quickly: "The Commander-in-Chief cannot die. If he dies, the fate of China will collapse, and there will be no one left who can shoulder the responsibility. By then, the fate of China will be shattered, and the destruction of China will be around the corner!"
He pondered for a while, stretched out his hand and patted it, and the palm-sized Pangu flag fell lightly to the ground.
The Pangu flag rose in the wind, and soon became bigger and bigger. It passed through the tent and stood tall. Zhang Wuren said: "I used the Pangu flag to gather his luck and prevent it from collapsing. But if I want to recover, I'm afraid...
…”
Everyone knows what Zhang Wuren is going to say. When Emperor Ming dies, the Middle Earth will be destroyed. This is an iron law!
Zhang Sanling said softly: "Is there no other way?"
Zhang Wuren smiled bitterly: "Grandpa, there is a way. But it won't work in a short time. Well, unless the exorcist corps of Middle-earth can have a hearty victory!"
In fact, everyone understands that the Emperor's Inscription is closely related to China-Earth and complements each other. As China-Earth declines, the Emperor's Inscription is weak. If Middle-Earth is strong, the Emperor's Inscription will be indestructible.
Similarly, if Di Ming is injured, it will also affect the fortune of Middle-earth.
Now that Di Ming is injured, if he wants to recover quickly, he may have to win a big victory to make China invincible and powerful.
But in the battle just now, the exorcist soldiers suffered casualties of at least 20,000. Although the other side suffered more losses, the number was obviously higher.
Want to win? Say something inappropriate. If you really win, will it be the ancestor of corpses’ turn to dance around here?
The command room fell into silence for an instant. The strength of the Corpse Ancestor was almost a dead end that could not be broken.
When your strength reaches a certain level, you can really ignore everything.
After half a minute, He Weidao said in a low voice: "I can bring everyone present, plus Zheng Kexiu, Ming Nan, Temu'er who has not yet arrived, the third son of the Cui family and other top experts."
"Deploy one hundred of the most capable flag commanders and deputy flag commanders from the five exorcist legions to coordinate with snipers and infrasonic launchers to besiege the Ancestor of the Corpse."
Someone said softly: "You can imagine a hundred sheep surrounding a tiger."
The surroundings fell silent again. He Weidao's suggestion didn't seem to be a good idea. At the level of the Ancestor of Corpses, I'm afraid all the masters from Middle Earth would join the battle, and they might not be able to match him.
Once they lose, China will really be at the mercy of others.
Chen Wuye suddenly said: "Old Zhang, you went to Jiuyou Land this time and found a way to deal with the Ancestor of Corpses, didn't you?"
As soon as these words were said, everyone suddenly became energetic. Everyone knew that the four brothers from Yin Yang Shop went to the land of Jiuyou, and now they just came back and caught up with this battle. Have they really found a solution to the problem?
Zhang Wuren smiled bitterly and said: "I don't know if the method will work. Even if it works, it will be difficult to implement it."
"Regarding the information about the Nine Netherlands, we have already submitted the information to Dr. Yu when we got our bodies back, and we will provide it to you later."
"But now, we still have to solve the urgent need. First, rescue Di Ming, and then formulate a plan to deal with the Ancestor of the Corpse based on the information from the Nine Netherlands..."
What he said was reasonable and his voice was calm, instantly calming everyone's restless hearts.
You must know that the charm of a leader lies in calming people's hearts. This is true for Commander Di Ming and the same is true for Zhang Wuren.
It's just that Commander Di Ming only cares for the hearts of the people in the world, but Zhang Wuren only cares for the hearts of everyone around him.
Deng Bochuan said: "Indeed! We can't cause chaos now. Once chaos breaks out, the lives of hundreds of thousands of exorcist soldiers may be at stake here. Give me an order..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of violent gunshots suddenly came from a distance, causing everyone to look up in shock, with horrified faces on their faces.
Deng Bochuan shouted sharply: "What's going on!"
An orderly soldier rushed in from outside and said angrily: "Report! The Abyss Old Man rebelled collectively! After killing the deputy commander of the ninth flag of the Zhenbei Army and his three hundred exorcism warriors, he broke out of the checkpoint and defected to the Ancestor of the Corpse.
went!"
"The commander of the Ninth Flag is in pursuit! They will not be allowed to leave alive!"
I sighed deeply, Middle-earth was in turmoil, and even Commander Di Ming suffered a disastrous defeat.
The old men of the Abyss were unwilling to be destroyed along with the Middle-earth, so they did not hesitate to ambush and kill the 300 exorcism soldiers under the Ninth Banner, and then went straight to the seaport! -
Chen Wuye suddenly stood up and shouted: "I'm going to chase you! The old men of the abyss know the secrets of our army. If they pass on the news, many exorcist warriors in Middle-earth will die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard someone say lightly: "I'd better go!"
Everyone took a closer look and realized that this person was Zheng Kexiu, who had always been silent.
Someone else shouted loudly: "I'm going to chase him! You bastard! Why should you rebel? Why should you rebel? This matter can only be left to the exorcists of Middle-Earth!"
The crowd was excited, but the explosions outside were getting louder and denser. It was obvious that the rebellious Abyss elders had gained the upper hand.