Chapter 1985 Returning Safely and Counting Merits

In fact, the battle situation, as Jun Xiaoyao expected, did not last too long.

However, the Zhenjie Army still suffered a lot of casualties.

Not to mention those destroyed cannon fodder teams.

Even some ace teams were damaged, with many casualties.

It can be said that the Zhenjie Army paid a heavy price for this wave of dead monsters.

The casualties of the Zhenjie Army were also not light.

Needless to say, those geniuses who came to train.

Except for some extraordinary status, the pride of the imperial family and the children of the great sects who were taken care of.

For some slightly inferior forces, the geniuses were not completely wiped out, at most only two or three out of ten were left.

But on the Three Emperors Barrier, such deaths are normal, and no one cares.

Human life is like grass, which is the best description.

And after a period of time.

Those teams that went to the Star Corpse Land also came back one after another.

The Three Emperors Barrier is towering and boundless, as if it crosses the universe.

The stars surround the waist of the city wall.

The essence of the universe and the chaotic mist flowed and filled the air.

This seemed to be a towering wonder that would never fall.

And inside the Three Emperors' Fortress.

Some people had already arrived at the repaired square from the altar and the teleportation array.

The number of people seemed to be still dense.

But compared with the previous expedition, it was obviously much less.

And many of them were injured and lacked blood.

As for some geniuses, some were pale and some were still in fear.

Of course, some of the geniuses of the imperial family and the children of the three religions performed well and were not so bad.

The ninth team where Xiahou Shenzang was also returned.

The number of people also decreased.

Including Hou Gu, who had coveted Lu Xingling before, no one was seen.

He did not come back and died in this wave of demons.

However, if Hou Gu knew about it in the afterlife, he might be thankful.

Because even if he came back alive.

He would probably die.

Because it is well known that Jun Xiaoyao is very protective of his shortcomings.

And Lu Xingling is the one he has his eyes on.

Hou Gu's death in the mouth of the dead monster may be a kind of happiness.

"What about Yun Xiao? Has he not come yet, or has he fallen?"

Xiahou Shenzang's figure is like a dragon and a tiger. His aura is still strong and he has not suffered too much injury.

As a young king of the imperial family, he is not embarrassed by the dead monster tide.

He looked around and did not find Jun Xiaoyao's figure.

"You are dreaming."

Yun Xuanxu and other Yun family's imperial family's geniuses have also returned.

They are not worried about Jun Xiaoyao at all.

Worry is a lack of trust in Jun Xiaoyao's strength.

"Humph, I have to admit that his strength is indeed not bad."

"But you have to know that it is a battlefield, not a one-on-one duel."

"He is in a cannon fodder team, maybe the whole team has to rely on him."

"No matter how strong a person is, he is ultimately incapable." Xiahou Shenzang sneered.

He did not question Jun Xiaoyao's strength, which would make him look stupid.

But personal strength is one thing.

This battlefield is about teamwork.

To put it bluntly, if it weren't for the ace team like the Ninth Squad,

even Xiahou Shenzang could not guarantee that he would be safe and sound.

And at this moment.

A voice suddenly sounded leisurely.

"I didn't expect you to miss this young master so much, which surprised me a little."

Hearing this voice, Xiahou Shenzang's face sank.

Sure enough, I shouldn't have any illusions.

"Young Master."

"Xiaoyao."

"Young Master."

The people of the Yun family, Tan Tai Qingxuan, Dongfang Qingwu, Li Feiyan, Li Youwei and others, all showed joy.

Although they believed in Jun Xiaoyao, they still missed him a little.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

However, what surprised the audience was that.

Not only did Jun Xiaoyao himself come back.

Even most of the members of the 72nd Squad came back safely.

"They are back?"

"They are the cannon fodder team at the front."

"How lucky are they to have survived?"

All the Zhenjie Army teams present were dumbfounded.

Especially the captain of the Ninth Squadron.

They suffered many casualties in their ace troops, even the deputy captain Hou Gu died.

How come the cannon fodder of the Seventy-Second Squadron did not suffer much loss?

For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on Jun Xiaoyao.

There was no other reason except him.

"Hey, this is the fate of the Seventy-Second Squadron, I can't envy it."

Some Zhenjie Army teams were envious.

It would be a great honor for any team to have Jun Xiaoyao join.

Xiahou Shenzang's eyes changed, and he was a little unconvinced.

Could it be that they had been hiding somewhere since then?

Otherwise, how could Jun Xiaoyao have the ability to protect so many of them?

It would be fine if Jun Xiaoyao was safe and sound, but most of the Seventy-Second Squadron was also safe.

Doesn't this make him look a little incompetent?

After all, the ace troops he was in suffered heavy losses.

At this time, several old men in simple clothes appeared in the depths of the Three Emperors Fortress.

They were all the older generation in the Three Emperors Fortress.

Zi Teng, who had been assigned to the troops before, also followed behind.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao and the 72nd Squad were safe and sound.

A strange color flashed in Zi Teng's eyes.

"Well, everyone has worked hard. I believe you have now seen the cruelty of war."

"But I want to say that this wave of demon deaths is not even an appetizer."

"When the Black Disaster Clan really erupts and sets off a war, it will be a catastrophe that affects the entire sea of ​​​​the world."

"So we hope that you, the new generation, can grow up quickly."

"Okay, next we need to count your merits."

At this point, some of the Tianjiao present lowered their heads in shame.

Not all Tianjiao are peerless monsters, and they can all get merits in this situation.

However, some of the elites of the imperial family and the disciples of the three religions performed well.

There are those with ninth-class merits and those with eighth-class merits.

"Huangfu Imperial Clan, Huangfu Jing, five ninth-class merits and three eighth-class merits."

Huangfu Jing, wearing a light-colored long skirt, is beautiful.

This result is within her expectations.

"Xiahou Imperial Clan, Xiahou Shenzang, 18 ninth-class merits, 7 eighth-class merits, and 1 seventh-class merit."

"What!"

Hearing the statistics of an old man, the whole audience was shocked.

Xiahou Shenzang actually won the seventh-class merit!

This merit is not low.

Even in the Zhenjie Army, it is not bad.

Not to mention that Xiahou Shenzang came here for training for the first time.

"It is worthy of being the young king of the Xiahou Imperial Clan."

Even Huangfu Jing sighed a little.

"Yun Imperial Clan, Yun Xuanxu, 10 ninth-class merits, 5 eighth-class merits, and 1 seventh-class merit!"

An old man reported it, causing an uproar again.

The sealed young king of the Yun Imperial Clan also won the seventh-class merit.

Yun Xuanxu, standing with his hands behind his back, looked calm.

Some people turned their eyes to Jun Xiaoyao.

It must be said that the title of the head of the imperial clan of the Yun family is not for nothing.

Let’s put aside the evil monster Jun Xiaoyao.

Yun Xuanxu did not bring shame to the Yun family of the imperial clan, and he was comparable to the young kings of the imperial clan such as Xiahou Shenzang.

Xiahou Shenzang’s face sank again.

He felt a lot of pressure.

At this time, an old man got Jun Xiaoyao’s merit token.

When he saw this, even the old man was stunned and his eyes widened.

Then he took a deep breath and said.

“The young master of the Yun family of the imperial clan, Yun Xiao, has made a sixth-class merit!”