769:1 Frustrated! King Rakshasa Heard the Bad News!

The fierce battle is still going on.

This disgusting Voldemort army is indeed powerful against the sky.

Lanling's 20,000 Ghost Ray Legion and 200,000 Monster Clan Allied Forces flew in the air, attacking them frantically.

Arrows rained down.

The strong acid saliva of the Harpy also shot like an arrow.

However, it is not very useful.

Only a spar-powered arrow with a gold-plated head can penetrate Voldemort's skin, but such arrows are very limited.

It's no wonder that in the battle of the Yun'e tribe, the demon alliance army was almost wiped out when facing the Voldemort army. This disgusting monster is really... too difficult to kill.

Except for energy attacks, there are almost no good ways. So the only way is to gather a large number of warrior legions to massacre.

However, during the battle of the Yun'e clan, the Warrior Legion of the Demon Alliance was always restrained by the Warrior Legion of Prince Tiancha.

Lanling's death warriors, the Golden Warriors, carried out a frenzied massacre of the Voldemort army all over the place.

But these Voldemorts are too many. They couldn't eat the prey in the sky, so they rushed towards the huge pit crazily, because there were tens of thousands of werewolves, more than 20,000 and a half people. In the eyes of Voldemort, that is food.

At this time, the eight thousand golden centaur legion formed two lines of defense, firmly blocking the huge pit.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

Therefore, the Voldemort Legion frantically attacked the Golden Centaur Legion's defense line.

"kill……"

The eight thousand gold centaur legion frantically turned the great sword in their hands.

This is the centaur's trump card, the bloody whirlwind.

At this time, the great swords in the hands of each golden centaur passed 4.5 meters, and they rotated nineteen times per second.

The blades of each great sword were plated with a layer of black gold.

Sixteen thousand big swords, nineteen revolutions per second.

Suddenly, this golden centaur line of defense turned into a terrifying killing machine.

Countless great swords rotated crazily like the propellers of an airplane, making loud buzzing noises.

The countless Voldemort legions didn't know how to be afraid at all, so they rushed up like this crazily.

Then……

"Shua, Shua, Shua, Shua..."

A terrifying mass of flesh and blood, even the invulnerable Voldemort, was instantly strangled and turned into a pulp.

Because the weight of each giant sword exceeds three thousand catties, and the strength of each golden centaur exceeds tens of thousands of catties.

Under this terrifying kinetic energy, every Voldemort can be easily killed.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The terrifying Voldemort army still charged crazily, one after another, pounced on the rotating massacre formed by 16,000 giant swords, and was instantly strangled.

I don't know how many people were killed or injured.

These Voldemort legions paused, and then made a lightning strike towards the centaur's footplate.

Spouting saliva, spit out a tongue like a sword.

I have to say that the saliva of the Voldemort Legion is really disgusting.

After spraying on the centaur's body, a huge hole was corroded immediately, not only the flesh, but even the bones would corrode and penetrate. And once it is sprayed on the body, it will almost completely corrode the internal organs and intestines.

And their tongues are even more disgusting. Under normal circumstances, they can spit out more than one meter long, and under extreme circumstances, they can extend two or three meters.

The surface of these tongues is covered with barbs, and strong acid flows out. Once hit by their tongues, the entire internal organs are instantly stirred into a pulp.

Moreover, their speed is incomparably agile, completely hard to guard against.

No matter how fast the golden centaur's whirlwind is, Voldemort can always find a gap to attack.

If it was an ordinary centaur army, there would have been countless casualties at this time. Under the attack of hundreds of thousands of Voldemort legions, thirty thousand and a half centaur legions will be completely wiped out in a quarter of an hour at the most. Even if one hundred thousand are killed by that time, what is the point of killing two hundred thousand Voldemorts?

Fortunately, these golden centaur legions were gifted by Dien's atavistic demon bloodline and Lanling's golden bloodline.

Any wound can be healed quickly,

As long as the energy in the body is not depleted.

So, a surprising scene appeared.

The wounds riddled with wounds on the body of the 8,000-and-a-half-horse army quickly disappeared without a trace, and the terrible acid seemed to be completely dissolved by some kind of force.

The golden centaur, who should have died tragically, was still frantically spinning the giant sword in his hand, slaughtering the Voldemort army frantically.

The Golden Centaur Legion, which should have been wiped out, still stands firmly on the line of defense.

...

"Your Highness, one hundred and fifty thousand Voldemorts are dead!"

"Your Highness, 190,000 Voldemorts are dead!"

Because these Voldemorts are all controlled by spiritual priests, every time one dies, they can be known in time, and then reported to Prince Tiancha.

At this time, the battle had only started for less than a quarter of an hour.

"Retreat, retreat!" Prince Tiansha hissed with blood foam in his mouth.

The high priest ordered in the spiritual realm: "Retreat!"

Five hundred spiritual priests ordered in the spiritual realm: "Retreat!"

Immediately, the surviving 300,000 Voldemort army immediately stopped all movements, turned around and retreated abruptly.

Seeing this scene, Lan Ling immediately fell into hesitation, whether to pursue and kill him.

What if the Golden Centaur Legion chased them down, and these Voldemorts turned around and returned to the giant pit?

The demon star said: "Master, the instructions for commanding these Voldemort legions are very direct and simple, either to advance, or to retreat, or to fight, or to stop. They cannot accept too complicated mental instructions."

Lan Ling immediately understood.

"Follow him with all your might..." Lan Ling ordered.

Then, the 8,000 golden centaur army galloped wildly, chasing and killing Voldemort like lightning.

Voldemort's speed is very fast, the highest speed is over five hundred miles, which is about the same as that of ordinary centaurs.

However, the speed of these golden centaur legions soared by 30% after receiving the gift of Dien's ancestral demon bloodline and Lanling's golden bloodline.

It quickly caught up with the fleeing Voldemort army and continued to slaughter frantically.

And the Golden Warriors, the Death Warriors, riding the Ghost Ray Legion, crazily accelerated, desperately attacking energy in the air.

"Shua, Shua, Shua..."

Voldemort's army ran and retreated all the way, and Lanling's army frantically chased and killed them all the way.

For the Voldemort Legion, the distance is only a few tens of miles, and it only takes six minutes.

However, in these six minutes, Voldemort's army was rapidly reduced, and countless Voldemorts died every second.

The high priest kept reporting to Prince Tiansha in time: "Your Highness, two hundred and one hundred thousand Voldemorts were killed in battle."

"Your Highness, 250,000 Voldemorts died in battle."

"Your Highness, 270,000 Voldemorts died in battle."

"Your Highness, 290,000 Voldemorts died in battle!"

In the end, Voldemort's casualties stopped at 290,000.

Countless Voldemort legions returned to Yun'er King City and entered their respective caves.

At the same time, nearly 10,000 warriors gathered in the sky above Yun'e King City, and the one in the middle was Prince Tiancha!

...

Lanling looked at Prince Tiancha from a distance in the air.

At this time, the Martial Arts Legion beside Prince Tiancha was still extremely powerful.

In the three battles of the Yun'e tribe, nearly half of the martial arts forces around Prince Tiancha were killed.

Elder Di'en assassinated Lanling and wiped out the entire army, and the strong ones above the Mozong level lost another third of the remaining martial arts army.

Today, there are sixty Mozun-level powerhouses around Prince Tiancha, less than 900 Mozong-level powerhouses, and more than 9,000 Mowu Grandmaster-level powerhouses.

There is no doubt that this is a very, very powerful martial arts force.

Of course, at this time, there are ninety-seven demon-level powerhouses around Lanling. There are a total of 1,200 demon sect-level powerhouses. There are 8,000 powerful masters of magic and martial arts.

It can be said that the power of martial arts is no less than that of Prince Tiancha, or even superior.

But... After two fierce battles, Lanling's warrior legion consumed too much energy from their demon blood. The most important thing is Prince Tiancha, this is another demon saint-level powerhouse, and he is also an ancestral demon.

If he also blew himself up, Lan Ling would certainly not be afraid. However, Prince Tiancha will definitely not blow himself up, he does not have such a spirit of sacrifice.

Once he turns into a ancestral demon and starts killing, even the death warriors and the golden warriors will be hard to resist. Others can't kill death warriors and golden warriors, but atavistic demons can.

By that time, the casualties would be too great, and without the astronomical energy, it would be difficult for Lanling to revive the dead golden warriors and death warriors.

So... At this time, it is not a good opportunity for a martial arts decisive battle.

Prince Tiansha also fell into hesitation.

Whether or not we should take advantage of this time for a martial arts decisive battle will determine the fate of the world.

Prince Tiancha watched for a while, carefully calculating the martial arts power on Lanling's side. And most importantly, why did Lan Ling not die, nor did his martial arts army die after the ancestral demon Uncle Di En blew himself up? Even, the power of martial arts has increased instead?

These secrets have not been solved, and they must not be acted rashly.

Therefore, Prince Tiancha also temporarily gave up his plan for the martial arts decisive battle.

The two martial arts forces faced each other across the air.

After a long while, Lan Ling waved his hand and said, "Retreat."

Then, the Golden Warriors around him, the Death Warriors, retreated collectively.

Ghost Ray Flying Knight turned around and flew back, while the Golden Warriors, the Death Warriors, still faced the enemy and would not give their backs to the enemy.

In this way, the sudden battle tonight is over.

It ended with the defeat of Prince Tiansha.

During the battle during the daytime, Prince Tiansha killed 400,000 Ghost Bat Legion.

In the night battle, Prince Tiansha lost Elder Di En, twenty-nine Demon Venerables, five hundred Demon Sects, and 290,000 Voldemort army.

A real fiasco!

...

"Youming, why?" Prince Tiansha asked.

Prince Youming shook his head and said, "I don't know, Lanling is a complete mystery to us."

Prince Tiancha hesitated for a moment, and said: "You know, my father once recruited Lanling, betrothed my younger sister, Princess Di Ning, to him, and in the future he will be conferred the title of prince of the empire. His fief."

As soon as these words came out, Prince Nether was shocked.

The conditions King Tiansha gave to Lanling were exactly what Prince Youming wanted.

"Lanling refused, he said unless Princess Di Nie was married to him." Prince Tiancha said: "I didn't even think about it at the time, but now it seems that the father is far-sighted."

Prince Youming said: "Lanling is extremely ambitious, it's beyond what you can satisfy."

Prince Tiancha nodded and said, "That's right, just one Raksha clan can't satisfy his appetite."

Prince Nether said: "So, the conflict between Lanling and you is bigger than the conflict between him and me, and it is completely irreconcilable. The entire southern wilderness cannot accommodate two overlords, especially men."

Prince Tiancha said: "However, I have already lost the chance to wipe him out in one fell swoop. What do you think, how will the next battle be fought?"

Prince Youming said: "However, he has no way to annihilate you, otherwise he would not have retreated just now. Therefore, I think you should not be able to hold on. Because according to the military order of the Tang people and my father, Lanling must be killed within a month. Capture Yun'e King City, or the people of Tang will commit suicide in public. Your Highness, you only need to stick to it for one month, and there are still twenty-three days before one month."

Prince Tiancha said coldly: "You mean, let me become a tortoise and hide in Yun'e King City?"

Prince Nether said: "It's about persevering, not shrinking. Time is in our favour."

"It is beneficial to you." Prince Tiancha said coldly: "The ones who win the game at that time will be King Rakshasa and you, not me. I was beaten by more than two hundred thousand people in Lanling. It would be a great disgrace to hide in the city, enough to destroy my reputation, and I will never think about going any further in the future."

Prince Nether said: "Then you should ask Princess Tine for help, and ask her to send an expeditionary army over. You will attack back and forth, and wipe out the Lanling Army."

"Hahahaha!" Prince Tiancha laughed and said, "Do you know why I led troops to attack the Yun'e tribe? Do you know why I took down the Yun'e King City within twelve days despite heavy casualties? It's because of me To defeat Tine, my opponent has never been the Demon Alliance, but Tine. Only by defeating her can I sit on the throne of the Demon Empire in the future. Whether I win or lose, I will marry her, but I will ride on her instead of letting her ride on me. If you ask me to ask Tine for help, it is tantamount to letting me admit defeat in advance and give up the throne in advance!"

Prince Nether sighed inwardly, and said, "I understand."

Prince Tiansha said: "So, I have to win, understand?"

Prince Nether nodded and said, "Understood."

Prince Tiansha said: "So, you must find a way to understand? You go back immediately and find a way to let me win, understand?"

His tone was extremely domineering, full of irreversible will.

"Understood!" Prince Nether said.

A quarter of an hour later, Prince Nether left Yun'e King City on a ghost ray, and flew towards the northern defense line of the Raksha tribe.

...

Eight hours later!

The Nether Prince, covered in a black cloak, secretly appeared in King Rakshasa's palace, and he could not let anyone know of his arrival.

Because, the news of Lanling's victory must not be spread, otherwise the world will really be in chaos.

Coming in front of King Rakshasa, You Ming lifted the cloak.

King Rakshasa said: "Come back so soon? The battle is over. It took only a day for the real battle to start, and Lanling's entire army was wiped out? However, this is also normal. The demon alliance's more than 10 million troops were almost wiped out. Not to mention the 280,000 people in the Lanling area."

Prince Youming tremblingly said: "No, Lanling won a big victory, and Prince Tiancha suffered a heavy loss. Of the two ace armies, one was completely wiped out, and the other half was killed. Father, the situation is critical!"

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