After a long while, Yufa asked: "How did you transform the new formation?
Why is it so powerful?"
Chen Hao briefly explained the totem's rhetoric.
Yufa said: "You just went into the Zinan Mountains and got a magical object like a totem to help you fight against our monster tide that is a hundred times greater?"
There was doubt in his eyes.
It wasn't that Yufa suspected that Chen Hao was lying to him, because there was no point in lying to him at this time.
Instead, he wondered why Chen Hao happened to get the totem, and the totem happened to be the key to fighting the tide of monsters that doubled.
All this is so coincidental.
"It's a coincidence."
Chen Haodao: "But it can also be explained that the human race from the southern boundary has sufficient luck and is not yet ready to be destroyed."
Of course he couldn't tell the secret of the Heavenly Path of Merit Tower, but in fact the power of totem and the power of merit were almost the same, it was just a different name.
Yufa sighed, feeling bitter in his heart.
I really didn't expect that the Yutong clan's hundred-fold demon tide would be defeated like this.
If the human race had been prepared in advance and had worked hard for many years to build a new formation, then he would still feel that his defeat was not a loss. After all, both sides paid a huge price.
But Chen Hao used the power of totem to save the alliance, which made Yufa feel very uncomfortable.
It feels like two armies are fighting. One army is obviously outmatched, but suddenly a mechanical deity appears and an invincible existence emerges, defeating the enemy with overwhelming force.
"We were not defeated by you humans, but by the totems. Without the totems, you would have been finished long ago."
Yufa didn't want to say it, but couldn't help but say it.
Chen Hao nodded: "That's right, but even if we have a totem, you still have a chance to make a comeback. Have you made a comeback?"
Yufa opened his mouth, but had nothing to say.
Indeed, even if the Human Alliance has totems, it can only contain a hundred times the tide of demons. Breaking through the levels is the key to victory or defeat.
The Yutong clan had a chance to win, but they still failed to win.
The human race relies on the totem, but the tenacity and fighting spirit of the human race monks is also an extremely critical factor in this victory.
"By the way, I almost forgot."
Chen Haodao: "Besides you people, there are still a few Yutong clan alive. Let's meet them one last time."
After speaking, Chen Hao waved his hand.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang... A moment later, four tied-up people fell from the sky and fell hard to the ground.
It was Zhao Hongzhuo, Yan Jiajun, Fang Qinghua and Yang Tiesheng.
They have been imprisoned since the beginning of the war, hanging on the top of the new formation, watching the war helplessly.
From the first wave of monsters being massacred by a large array, to the last hundred times the monster wave being swallowed up by the light of destruction, to the tens of thousands of Yutong tribe being attacked by monsters for revenge, causing heavy deaths, they all witnessed it with their own eyes.
For more than twenty hours, two days and two nights, Zhao Hongzhuo and the four others were in great pain, but could do nothing. They could only watch their race being destroyed bit by bit.
This kind of mental torture is much more painful than physical torture.
The four of them wanted to die countless times but couldn't.
Chen Hao waved his hand, removed the restraints on the four of them, and said calmly: "Let you down, say a final farewell to your clan leader, and then you can be free."
He is not afraid of these four people working hard. Being imprisoned for such a long time has already exhausted all four people's mana.
"Clan leader..." Zhao Hongzhuo and others got up from the ground with difficulty, knelt down towards Yufa and the surviving Yutong clan, with tears streaming down their faces.
"I'm sorry, clan leader, fellow clansmen, it's us who have harmed our Yutong clan, I'm guilty, I'm guilty!"
"We have killed countless people of our race. I deserve to die, I deserve to die!"
...The four of them were talking with great regret while kowtowing crazily, their foreheads instantly becoming bloody.
Yufa looked at them, his eyes became more and more sad, and he shook his head and said: "I don't blame you, even without you, we would not be able to defeat the human race. It is because we are not strong enough, so we don't have to be like this."
"Chief, you don't need to comfort us."
Zhao Hongzhuo hissed: "We... will never be able to change our fault even if we die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, with a cry, a flame burst out of his body, and in an instant, it turned into a raging flame and engulfed him.
But it was Zhao Hongzhuo who used his remaining magic power to ignite his soul and set himself on fire.
"Clan leader, fellow clan members, I'm sorry, we have to take a step ahead!"
"I hope that in the next life, I can be of the same race as you."
"Finally, I don't have to wear this human skin anymore, it's great..."...Yan Jiajun and the other three did not hesitate, they burned their souls in extreme pain and killed themselves.
They have long wanted to commit suicide.
After learning that they had failed to destroy the formation pattern and had been tricked by Chen Hao, the four of them were desperate and wanted to commit suicide to apologize.
It's a pity that Chen Hao didn't give them any advantage, but instead imprisoned them and hung them on top of the entrance to the formation. He could only watch helplessly as his fellow tribesmen were wiped out bit by bit.
There is no greater pain in the world than this.
Now I can finally get relief.
Neither the Alliance monks nor the Yutong tribe stopped them from self-immolating, they just watched quietly.
But the faces of the alliance monks were satisfied, happy, and happy that a great revenge had been avenged.
The faces of the Yutong clan were filled with despair, numbness, and grief that was greater than despair.
The fire burned more and more fiercely, and soon the four of Zhao Hongzhuo were reduced to ashes, which flew in the wind and disappeared in an instant.
"Now it's your turn."
Chen Hao said calmly: "For humanitarian reasons, I can make you Yutong clan look decent on your own. If you can't do it on your own, then we will help you look dignified."
Hearing this, the Yutong clan trembled involuntarily, showing a look of extreme fear.
Although they had long known that their fate would end like this and were mentally prepared, they were still extremely scared when death actually came.
Not everyone can accept death as home.
"Don't kill me! Don't kill me..." "I can be a cow or a horse for you."
"We still have residual natural abilities that can control some low-level monsters, which will be useful to you."
"Save our lives, please. We, the Yutong clan, only have these few people left. They cannot pose any threat to your human race, so why kill them all."
...Some Yutong clan members knelt on the ground, crying and begging for mercy.
Others from the Yutong tribe turned pale and slumped down on the ground, so frightened that they peed and excreted.
Some Yutong clan members screamed in fear, moved their short legs, turned around and ran away.
In short, except for a very few Yutong clan such as Yufa who remained calm, the rest of the Yutong clan collapsed.
The Alliance monks did not laugh at them.
Because this is human nature.
It is very normal to be greedy for life and afraid of death.