Chapter 871: Annexing the Eighth District, the Miasma Emperor Is Furious Again

The Rakshasa army and the demon army pursued the enemy all the way and drove them to the eighth district.

Lin Yu followed without hesitation and rushed into the eighth district with the two armies.

In an instant, the pressure faced by the eighth district soared to the extreme with the strong support of the spirit puppet army, which had greatly improved its strength.

In the eighth district, the princes were anxious and racked their brains to think of countermeasures.

"Are you sure you saw the spirit puppet army participating in the battle on the front line?"

The prince of the first district pressed the spy.

"Absolutely true! The spirit puppet army did participate in the battle, and there were many of them! Especially their combat effectiveness, which was completely transformed and soared by more than ten times! Our miasma army is already unable to resist!"

The miasma spy was full of sorrow at this moment, and tears were rolling in his eyes.

As a spy on the front line, he knew better than anyone how terrible the spirit puppet army was this time.

That strength was like a divine soldier descending from heaven, and the miasma army had no ability to fight back!

The miasma spy also announced all the news he knew.

"The combat effectiveness has increased tenfold?"

The news that the combat effectiveness of the spirit puppet army has increased was like a heavy bomb, which exploded directly in the minds of several great princes at the scene, making them look confused and at a loss.

Ten times! What kind of concept is this?

The spirit puppet army is the main combat power of the alliance army in Lin Yu's camp, and because of its extremely large number, it has become the front-line cannon fodder and important force for the alliance army to advance.

In the last war, if they had not successfully united all the miasma demon armies in the miasma heaven, it would be difficult to deal with the fearless and suicidal spirit puppet army charge formation in Lin Yu's hand.

But now, the strength of the spirit puppet army has increased tenfold again!

This means that the overall strength of the alliance army in Lin Yu's camp has increased by at least eight times!

What about them? Not only have they not fully mobilized the army of miasma demons in the miasma heaven, let alone other preparations.

Facing such a powerful opponent, how can this battle continue?

The princes looked at each other, feeling powerless.

"Didn't I ask you to contact the miasma demon armies in other districts? Why are you still standing there?"

After coming to his senses, the prince of the first district roared angrily, his eyes wide open, as if he was about to spit out fire.

The miasma demon eyeliner was so scared that he trembled all over, and replied tremblingly: "My Lord! I am wronged! I have indeed contacted the miasma demon armies in other districts according to your instructions, but they are scattered all over the place, and it will take at least two days to gather them all! But we are now in an extremely passive situation, what should we do next..."

His voice became lower and lower, and he even choked up a little at the end.

However, several great princes knew the current situation very well.

Needless to say, they all understood how serious the predicament they were facing at the moment.

At this moment, the great prince of the first district waved his weapon fiercely and shouted loudly: "Follow me to kill the enemy!" Then, he led the other great princes and rushed into the fierce battle front without hesitation.

At this time, the fighting and shouting on the battlefield resounded through the sky, and the battle was extremely tragic.

The strength of the spirit puppet army suddenly increased by a full ten times, which made the already disadvantaged miasma army even more difficult to resist. Even in a one-on-one confrontation, these miasma soldiers of the same level as the spirit puppets could not compete with them!

What's worse is that the number of the spirit puppet army far exceeds that of the miasma army, reaching an astonishing ten times.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, the miasma army fell into an unprecedented crisis.

Faced with the desperate saturation charge of the spirit puppet army, they were completely helpless at this time.

Not only that, don't forget that the alliance army of Lin Yu's camp is not just the Spirit Puppet Army, but also the Rakshasa Army, the Demon Clan and other lineups!

At this moment, the eighth district is about to be broken!

After several great princes who entered the battlefield witnessed the terrifying strength displayed by the Spirit Puppet Army, the last bit of luck in their hearts was gone.

Endless despair and anger surged into their hearts like a tide.

"What should we do now?"

Several great princes cast their eyes on the great prince of the first district - their leader at the moment.

"Retreat for the time being!"

The great prince of the first district shouted without hesitation,

"The eighth district can no longer be defended! The most important thing at present is to preserve all the resources and strength that can be retained to deal with the next fierce battle!"

"Then what should be done with the emperor of miasma?"

A great prince asked with a slightly trembling tone.

"I will take care of it!"

The Grand Prince of the First District answered resolutely, "This is my responsibility!"

Under his leadership, the other Grand Princes hurriedly conveyed the order to all the miasma warriors who were defending the Eighth District: Retreat immediately!

In an instant, the Eighth District, which was already on the verge of collapse, became more and more fragile with the withdrawal of the last line of defense, like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

Less than ten minutes after the retreat of the Grand Princes, Lin Yu successfully broke through the Eighth District and occupied it completely!

After the tenth and ninth districts were successively occupied and the ancestral land of the Rakshasa clan was restored, the eighth district was also recovered one after another. For a moment, the Rakshasa clan began to cheer and jump for joy. Their cheers echoed across heaven and earth, as if to announce their victory to the entire world.

At the same time, the demons also cheered. The demons are not fools, and they will not serve the Rakshasa clan in vain. They made a request: after capturing the city of Miasma Heaven, one-tenth of the city would be given to their demon clan. However, Henglong Mountain rejected this request and proposed other resources as an alternative. After some haggling, both parties finally reached an agreement, which satisfied the Demon Clan.

On the other side, the princes of the Miasma Demon Heavenly Palace who had been beaten and fled rushed back to the Miasma Demon Heavenly Palace without stopping. They visited Emperor Miasma again in a panic, their hearts filled with fear and uneasiness.

At this time, Emperor Miasma's face became even more gloomy, as if as black as coal. He glared at the great princes in front of him, with uncontrollable anger in his voice: "Trash! You are all trash! The tenth district has been lost, the ninth district has been lost, and now you can unite to defend, and you can actually defeat them. I also lost District 8? How on earth did you do this?”

Looking at the several great princes in front of them, Emperor Miasma was furious at this moment, and the terrifying pressure of demonic energy swept across the entire Miasma Heavenly Palace. All the great princes were trembling with fear.