Part 8, Chapter 502

The other party is not in a hurry at all, not at all!

The current situation seems to be fighting a long-term war of attrition: the opponent's tens of millions of troops are constantly coming, and they are enclosing this piece of territory with a radius of thousands of miles, and it is really like an iron bucket. No entry!

But they are not in a hurry to attack. m

Instead, start small-scale battles every day!

Of course, hundreds of thousands of people fight each time, which is not a small matter, but the single battle venue is unshakable.

Even Mu Canglan was stunned by this way of fighting, not knowing why. People who rule the army in the world seem to have never fought like this before! This is simply a joke with the lives of soldiers!

This battle is Yuan Tianxian's personal conquest, but how could he make such a low-level mistake?

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The Yuan Tianxian big tent occupies a vast area, and the interior is even more magnificently arranged, almost like a small imperial palace.

Although it was a temporary palace, the ground was covered with a white bear skin carpet, and the surroundings were even more gorgeous.

Yuan Tianxian was comfortably high above the ground, lying on his side, with an extremely leisurely attitude.

"Your Majesty..." Yuchi came in hurriedly, with an anxious expression on his face: "Your Majesty, this battle cannot be fought like this...Mu Canglan is cunning and resourceful. If we continue to delay like this, I'm afraid there will be long nights and dreams."

Before Yuan Tianxian could speak, Yi Luoyue, the prime minister who was sitting upright, suddenly raised his head and shouted: "Shut up! Your Majesty's decision is justified! You just need to follow the strategy, so why talk too much!"

"But like this..." Yu Chichi is also a man of knowledge, how can he not know that doing this is simply nonsense? There are countless opportunities for the opponent to take advantage of.

However, facing the prime minister's razor-like gaze, he was speechless for a while.

Above, Yuan Tianxian was still comfortably lying on his side, ignoring him.

"Quickly retreat!" Yi Luoyue sternly shouted.

"Yes...this...yes!" Yuchi lowered his head and retreated depressed.

"Didn't you tell me? Your Majesty is inside. No matter who you are, don't disturb me?" Yi Luoyue said coldly, "Who is on duty outside?"

"This..." The guard at the gate was uneasy: "This...the villain thinks that the battlefield is now,

Yu Shuai must have something important to ask His Majesty... this..."

"Drag it on! Cut it off!" Yi Luoyue ordered Binghan: "If there is another offender, the Nine Clans will be exterminated!"

A promise from outside. There was an endless stream of begging for mercy, but with a scream, everything returned to silence again.

Yi Luoyue looked at the big tent with only herself and Yuan Tianxian. An unusually cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A faint wisp of green smoke slowly sneaked into the big tent, and then quietly entered Yuan Tianxian's body.

Emperor Moyun, who had been lying on his side, finally sat up at this moment. He coughed softly, although it was only a slight sound, it was filled with an inexplicable majesty.

Yi Luoyue narrowed her eyes and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, it's not a small gain this time, right?"

Yuan Tianxian smiled lightly. Standing up, he walked slowly around the big tent a few times, and said: "This time, the emperor's primordial spirit came out of his body, collecting the killing aura contained in the remaining souls, it was really effective, and it made my injury worse. I have recovered a little bit. I believe that the previous injury will be greatly improved after a few more visits."

Yi Luoyue said: "The war is just starting now, and the future will be long. Your Majesty, don't be impatient. You should focus on the Eucharist. You can take it slowly. As long as you live well, it will not only improve the injury, but it will not be difficult even if it is fully recovered. This Jiuchong Tianque has such a large population...haha..."

The old prime minister with white hair and stooped stature, his laughter at this moment seemed extraordinarily obscene and cruel.

Yuan Tianxian smiled, then frowned, and said: "That's true, but I still don't understand one thing, our family can absorb the soul power of the human race, but... why can it only be used to restore injuries? But not Used to increase cultivation?"

"Theoretically speaking, such a thing is absolutely untenable, but the energy that can restore the injury must be used to restore the cultivation level! The energy that can improve the cultivation level may not necessarily be able to heal the injury, which is reasonable."

Yuan Tianxian frowned, thinking hard: "The reason for this is really puzzling."

Yi Luoyue hesitated for a moment, then narrowed her eyes and said, "Your Majesty, I think I can give you an answer for this section."

Yuan Tianxian frowned: "Oh?"

The Heavenly Demon clan has been puzzled by this question for generations, but Yi Luoyue actually has an answer here?

"Cough cough..." Yi Luoyue coughed a few times, as if she was a bit embarrassed, and said, "I have been researching this subject for the past few years... for this... I have killed more than three million human beings... …In addition to human beings, they also once… also killed more than three million people…”

Yuan Tianxian's expression didn't move at all, and his mood didn't seem to fluctuate in any way, he just let out a soft "Oh?"

"I compared these bodies back and forth, carefully comparing every minute and every inch; I always found some differences. In the end, I dismembered the living people and conducted sexual experiments to find the differences. Finally It was found that the structures of our tribe and human beings seem to be similar, but they are still different in their bones."

"And we can absorb their soul power for healing and recovery, but we can't increase their cultivation. The greatest possibility is here."

Yi Luoyue said.

Yuan Tianxian immediately became interested when he heard the words, and said, "Tell me specifically, what is the difference?"

For such a research, Yi Luoyue killed nearly tens of millions of creatures, and even used the corpses for comparison. The cruelty can be said to be outrageous!

But Yuan Tianxian didn't feel that there was anything wrong.

On the contrary, I am very interested!

"When a human being is full of negative emotions such as fear, fear, pain, etc., some special things will appear in his body and blood; but we Tianmo people have no such changes." Yi Luoyue frowned and said: " I once implanted this kind of thing into the human race, but it turned out to be useless, so I can only conclude that this kind of thing is unique to the human race and cannot be copied."

"Another point is that the structure of the human brain is slightly different from ours..."

"The third difference is that the so-called masters who can not die, after the death of the body to form the original soul, the original soul is completely different from the magic fetus formed by our heavenly demon under the same circumstances, and there is an essential difference!"

"The devil's embryo transformed from the frequent deaths of the people of this family is full of destruction, but the human body is full of vitality. Even the weakest soul is still full of vitality."

Yi Luoyue said in a slow tone: "There are so many differences, so we can be sure that although we can use human soul power, it is only limited to making up for our own shortcomings, that is, supplementing the wounded, but if we want to Use this kind of strength to practice and improve your cultivation, but we don't have the same body structure, so we can't achieve..."

"This may be a joke arranged by the gods, and it cannot be changed by manpower." Yi Luoyue gave such a conclusion.

"It turns out... that's the case." Yuan Tianxian suddenly realized, and then said: "Prime Minister has paid a lot for researching this over the years, right? How many clansmen have been killed? Are there so many clansmen who can be killed?"

Yi Luoyue chuckled: "When it comes to this, it's actually not a difficult task. Your Majesty knows that every few years, I have to go back to my clan, and every time, I bring a large number of clansmen here, pretending to be prisoners... Hehe, they only thought that they followed me to make contributions and subvert the sky, but in fact... they all became my experimental products. In order to achieve the merits of the world, some sacrifices are inevitable. There is a saying of the human race that I agree with , Those who make big things don't stick to small details..."

Yuan Tianxian's face twitched, and he couldn't laugh or cry: "The guys I said came here, why did they all disappear one by one in the end, so they were all cut by you... But... this is not right, After so many years, more than 20 million clansmen have come here... Could it be that you have cut them all?"

Yi Luoyue scratched her head in embarrassment: "Well..."

"I..." Yuan Tianxian stared, completely speechless about this "fact".

After a long time, he smiled wryly: "No wonder you have never dared to talk about this matter, always covering up and changing the subject... It turns out that it was really slaughtered... Hey... This matter is really troublesome. But there is something wrong with it. The nephew of His Majesty the Devil King Zhongtian, and the grandson of the Devil King Xitian...you...you are really...so bold!"

Yi Luoyue lowered her head, also had a wry smile, and said, "This...it's hard to say. In order to ensure the comprehensiveness of the experimental results, nothing can be found in the body of ordinary demons. Only the blood of these demon kings can represent the blood of demon kings. It is only after the origin of the story that I can see the difference more clearly... This... I only knew that there were such characters after I killed it. Hey..."

"These devil kings, each and every one of them want to let their descendants develop independently, make great contributions anonymously, and then give a surprise when they are rewarded for their merits... But I don't know... This has harmed me."

Yi Luoyue sighed.

"It was you who killed them first!" Yuan Tianxian glared at him, and said with a headache, "Okay, okay... just press this matter, and don't mention it again; Great Demon King, let me just say that they are dead in battle... As for this discovery, I will never mention it again."

Yi Luoyue nodded.

"Also, their heroic coffins still have to be prepared and sent back at that time." Yuan Tianxian waved his hand a little upset.

"The subordinates have already prepared..." The prime minister lowered his head, knowing that he had done something wrong.

Yuan Tianxian suddenly smiled strangely: "Prime Minister, do you think human beings should give you the title of slaughtering demons? The number of people from your own clan who died in your hands is probably no less than tens of millions, even if it was Zihao back in the day. The number of killed and wounded may not be much more than yours!"

Yi Luoyue was stunned for a moment, then said solemnly: "It's certainly true, but the number of humans who died at the hands of my subordinates is more than multiple times this number!"