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Chapter 828 Heavy casualties

"It's a pity. If the bomb was detonated on the ground, those experts wouldn't dare to say that their ability to save lives is too strong. But at the very least, none of those Huangren soldiers will be able to escape."

Liu Zhen expressed a sigh of regret.

"There's nothing we can do about it."

Sun Yuan sighed: "Fang Zheng chose to detonate this bomb in the sky mainly to hinder Huang Di's footsteps. If Huang Di really pursues us, even if we all go together, we may not be able to defeat him."

"It is true that Emperor Huang's strength is not as strong as I imagined, but it is not something we can match at the moment."

Fang Zheng said: "Besides, I also deliberately detonated it in the sky."

As he said this, he noticed everyone's surprised looks.

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Why, have you forgotten the back-up plan I laid out? Those old witnesses, if I really drop a nuclear bomb on Yongye City, I dare not say how many casualties there will be in the desert.

None of the old people will survive, and if that’s the case, what’s the point of our previous layout?”

"You haven't given up on the idea yet?"

Xie Sinan asked.

He was truly convinced of Fang Zheng... At such a young age, he was able to fight against Emperor Huang to such an extent.

When Emperor Huang was his age, he probably wasn't as capable as him.

If Fang Zheng is given another twenty years...no, ten years.

If you give him another ten years, who will be stronger and weaker between him and Emperor Huang?

Xie Sinan has always been most worried about the Huang Emperor's personal conquest... If no one can stop the Huang Emperor's sword, then the human world may be in danger when the Huang people's swords are directed.

But now, he suddenly realized that maybe he didn't need to panic too much.

He was truly convinced of Fang Zheng.

"Of course, if it was just to save people, I would have already obtained the map of the Soul-Eating Prison. Although there will inevitably be casualties if I rush in to save people, I still have a high chance of rescuing people. After doing so much,

Isn’t it just to stab the deserter hard at the critical moment?”

Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Brother Liu, you don't have to feel depressed. If it explodes on the ground, it will be extremely lethal, but if so many fires fall down, these desolate people will probably suffer more than half of their casualties, but at least these million old people can survive."

Maybe... Right now, we just need to wait for them to pass on the news. Then it will be these desolate people who will be attacked from both sides. Hehe, they also want to attack us from both inside and outside through the inner domain and Xuexiao Gorge. How can I not take action?

"

"Anyway, I don't understand this stuff, so I will do whatever you say."

Liu Zhen touched his head and burst into laughter.

Fang Zheng looked speechless...I thought to myself that I will only believe your words if I believe your evil deeds.

I have seen the scene when Liu Zhen was fighting with others. If anyone really regards this guy as a fool, then I am afraid that he himself is a fool.

………………………………

And at this time.

Heavenly fire descended on Eternal Night City and fell into the sea of ​​fire... And this flame seemed to have extremely strong special powers. It took a full day to completely extinguish the flames.

Today's Huangdi no longer has the calm and indifferent posture before. His face is pale and his hands and feet are trembling slightly. Even after a day, he still has not recovered from the terrible pressure.

Do humans actually have such terrible weapons?

At that time, he watched the missile erupt at an extremely close range, and the terrible terror instantly spread in all directions. No matter how fast he ran away, he could not escape... If he hadn't been wearing the desolate gold armor, he would have died in that terrible explosion.

It's down.

But even if he escaped, the severity of his injuries was beyond the imagination of ordinary people.

But it cannot be revealed to the outside world.

He took a deep breath and asked, "What are the casualties?"

"Your Majesty, out of the 10,000 Yulong Army, 3,721 were killed and 2,200 were seriously injured. The Wild Night Army was 20,000 out of which 3,200 were killed and 2,100 were seriously injured.

, there are countless minor injuries and it is impossible to count them. Nine of the thirty-six holy knights of the Desolate Temple were damaged, and seventeen of the seventy-two desolate pillars were damaged. The number of casualties among the believers is so large that it is impossible to count them in a short time."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Huang's eyes flashed with anger, and he said angrily: "But against a group of rabble, more than half of them were killed or injured?"

A look of fear flashed in Weichi's eyes, and he said: "Your Majesty, our army suffered few casualties against the old man. Although there were many serious injuries, we still had the upper hand. But the last bomb..."

"What happened to the bomb?"

"The bomb seems to have magical powers. After causing a fire, if the flames accidentally touch your body, as long as you are slightly burned, you will definitely die suddenly that night, and the flesh and blood will be soft and rotten, and the inside will be necrotic. This is a poison more terrifying than refined salt!"

Wei Chi whispered: "And as soon as the bomb fell, a huge number of Huangren soldiers disappeared directly. The number of this group of people may never be counted clearly, because they have completely disappeared, and our statistics

These casualty figures are all the number of soldiers who died trying to put out the fire when Evernight City was plunged into a sea of ​​​​fire, and the number of casualties is still increasing. Some people may not be dead, but as long as they come into contact with the flames

, he will die after a while...that’s why the number of casualties is so difficult to count.”

"It's just as I expected."

Thinking of the desolate gold armor that he had taken off, the desolate gold armor could withstand even the desolate sacred bones, but after being baptized by the scorching flames, it was impossible to take it off without help, and its appearance was almost completely deformed.

And after taking it off.

Those who helped change clothes only came into contact with the outer shell of the Huangjin Armor. Not long after, they also died suddenly and mysteriously.

This bomb almost caused 30% of the casualties in Yongye City...

"Is that human called Fang Zheng?"

Emperor Huang clenched his fist tightly, and after being silent for a while, he said seriously: "Immediately transmit the secret order to the Yuanxing Dark Alliance. I want this Fang Zheng to die, and I want everyone related to this Fang Zheng to die without a burial place..."

...At any cost, even if the Dark Alliance is destroyed, I will make Fang Zheng suffer for the rest of his life..."

"yes!"

Wei Chi quickly went down to arrange it.

After a long time.

Emperor Huang closed his eyes and suddenly coughed a few times... spitting out a mouthful of almost solidified blood.

Poison... or something else...

have no idea.

But Emperor Huang knew that he had been hurt.

Moreover, the old people fled in all directions at that time, and I am afraid that many people will survive.

The casualties of the Yulong Army and the Wild Night Army cannot be concealed. They will not think that this is the effect of the bomb. They will only think that a few thousand old people killed the Huang people who were twice their number... This is a

Very bad signal.

Very……

"Han Wuye."

"His Majesty."

Behind Emperor Huang, a figure quietly emerged.

"Seal Yongye City, activate the secret guards, kill all the old people in the entire Yongye City, no matter men, women, old or young, no one will be left alive, and those old people who were caught, pry open their mouths, and kill all the old people."

Know all the truth!"

There was a determined look in his eyes, this news must be blocked.

The invincible image of the barren people cannot be shattered. They have to conquer other realms, so how can they fall into the mud of civil war? Moreover... the barren people cannot live without their old people...

Thinking about it, Emperor Huang closed his eyes and said, "Has the transformation of the Huangdi Ceremony been completed? How many new Soul-Calling Flowers have been born?"

"Your Majesty..."

Before Han Wuye had time to reply, Hanfeng had already strode in with a solemn look on his face and shouted: "Your Majesty, it's not good. We found out that in an old village three hundred miles away, someone shouted that the God of Desolation has died.

Death, the slogan of the old gods... We rushed over as soon as we realized something was wrong, but now the village is empty, and all the old people have disappeared."

"What?!"

Emperor Huang's pupils shrank slightly and he was surprised: "The movement is so fast..."

"Your Majesty, it's not good. Those old people we captured alive all died suddenly and mysteriously, and no one survived!"

Another person rushed in and shouted loudly.

"Your Majesty, some old people just broke into the south gate. Although we have guarded the fortress in time, a large number of old people still escaped during the chaos. We have sent people to seize the time to catch up... But now... we can't catch up.

Already..."

Emperor Huang's face was black and blue, and the old people fled...

In the city, you can still distinguish the old people, but once you leave the city, you will blend into the sea of ​​old people, and it will be impossible to hide the news.

His heart was filled with rage, and no longer able to contain the anger in his heart, he spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression already dispirited.


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