Chapter 213 Then Kill!

The battle between Daxia and Dazhou lasted for seven days!

In the tent.

Qi Lin looked at the number of casualties counted in his hand, and his hand couldn't help but tremble.

200,000 ordinary soldiers died, and there were 500 high-grade warriors including third-grade and second-grade warriors.

It's so tragic.

Even he felt heartbroken at this time.

These are the heritage of Daxia!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what are you going to do?"

Qi Lin's voice became trembling at this moment.

We really can't go on like this.

Even if we continue to fight, we will win. What will happen to Daxia in the future?

Although the monster beasts' riot sealed those passages last time, who can guarantee that they won't appear again in the future.

The high-level warriors are all dead, and once the monsters attack again, Daxia will be doomed.

Although he didn't know the details, the demise of ancient times was because of these monsters.

Does His Majesty know this?

But why do you do this even if you know it?

He really couldn't understand it.

And now the soldiers of Daxia were also shocked by the brutality of the battle, and many people already had opinions.

In their view, this is no longer a normal war between the two countries. It is simply killing one thousand enemies and damaging oneself eight hundred, or even one thousand personal losses.

What is the difference between this and mutual suicide?

For these people, Qi Lin did not blame them too much, after all, what they said was right.

Then he left the camp with the statistics of casualties.

At this time, Dazhou is here.

Zhou Yi's face was gloomy, and he was shocked by the number of casualties.

Not only that, there were dozens of people standing in the hall, all of them looking extremely ugly.

"Zhou Yi, we can't go on like this. If we continue to fight, everyone will die!" Si Hong was furious at this time, and even called him by his first name without any courtesy.

This time, his Blood Pond Sect killed more than ten third-level warriors alone.

There are nearly a hundred people under the third grade.

Even when Daxia was encircling and suppressing the sect, so many people had never died.

One can imagine how angry he is now.

"That's right, if we continue to fight like this, even if we win, our sect will be finished!"

"Zhou Yi, please ask your Majesty to take action!"

"It's been so long and His Majesty hasn't shown up yet. Isn't this inappropriate?"

At this moment, these sects were unusually united, and they all opened their mouths to support Si Hong.

At this time, Luo Tian, ​​who was standing at the end of the crowd, had a smile in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

"alright!"

Zhou Yi, who was standing above, shouted and looked at these people coldly.

Shen Sheng asked, "What can you do for me? Did I start this war? Daxia is going crazy. What can I do?"

"Say it, Si Hong! Now Da Zhou lets you make the decision. I will listen to whatever you say!"

Force him?

Is it useful?

They are all on the same boat, and they are all making trouble at this time?

Then let them make the decision themselves.

"Am I the one who makes the decision?" Si Hong looked at him coldly, "I, Si Hong, am the regent of Zhou Dynasty?"

"My surname is Si Hong, Zhou?"

"It's really ridiculous. If you can't do it, let His Majesty come out!"

He has been in charge of the Blood Pond Sect for so many years, but he will not be frightened by Zhou Yi's few words.

No one here is a good person.

"Your Majesty did not take action in order to deal with Xia Yi in the end. Don't you know this? If you take action now, it is equivalent to starting the final decisive battle in advance. Is this what you want to see?"

Si Hong is eloquent and he is not weak either.

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, and no one is easy to mess with.

"Then what do you think we should do now?"

Si Hong was so angry that he asked sternly, "It's already like this, no one cares about face or anything."

But we can’t fight like this, and people can’t die like this!

"Let me discuss it with His Majesty!"

Zhou Yi also calmed down at this moment, and what Si Hong said was correct.

This can't go on like this.

"Three days, we only give you three days. Give us a satisfactory answer after three days, otherwise don't blame us for crossing the river and burning the bridge. Although the wilderness is bad, at least you won't die!"

This was their last ultimatum to Da Zhou, and it was also the result of discussions between their sects.

Everyone wants to live a good life, but the prerequisite is to live.

After they left, Zhou Yi could no longer sit still and left the hall directly to find Zhou Zheng.

Judging from the attitude of these people, if it is not handled well, this war will destroy the country without having to fight the Zhou Dynasty.

It is impossible for people who have left these sects to resist the masters of Daxia.

Thinking of this, my heart became even more anxious, and the spiritual power in my body suddenly rioted, and the speed doubled again!

Half an hour later.

The imperial city of Great Zhou appeared in Zhou Yi's sight.

Flying is prohibited above the imperial city. This rule was set when Zhou Zheng ascended the throne, but at this time, he could no longer care about these people.

"Uncle Wang, Hall of Supreme Harmony!"

At this moment, Zhou Zheng's voice came to his ears.

"Why are you in the Hall of Supreme Harmony? Aren't you practicing in the hall of the Spirit of National Destiny?"

Although he was confused in his heart, he still flew towards the direction of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

But when he stepped into the hall, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In the main hall, nine stone pillars surround each other, and Zhou Zheng is sitting in the center, with the golden phoenix, the spirit of national destiny, above him.

But what attracted his attention the most was the silver ball of light floating in front of Zhou Zheng.

What on earth is this?

It actually gave him a familiar feeling.

And when did this stone pillar appear here?

Why are Zhou Zheng and the spirit of national destiny here?

One after another, his brows furrowed deeply, and of course he was dissatisfied, so he immediately asked, "Your Majesty, what is this?"

"The formation!"

Zhou Zheng closed his eyes and said lightly.

But this result obviously did not satisfy him, "What is it used for? And when was it arranged? Why don't I know?"

He asked three questions in a row!

He has been in charge of the Great Zhou for more than a year and has done his best, but he didn't expect that he didn't know all these.

Why hide it from him?

He was very puzzled!

Looking at Zhou Zheng sitting cross-legged there, he felt more and more unfamiliar since he became the emperor.

Facing Zhou Yi's repeated questioning, this time he slowly opened his eyes and looked at him outside the stone pillar.

The two looked at each other.

Zhou Yi suddenly felt a stinging pain in his eyes. Not only that, a huge pressure surged like a tide. At this moment, he felt as if all his spiritual power was frozen.

"This strength! So strong!"

He was extremely shocked. He felt suppressed just by looking at him.

After all, he was at the fourth level of Wuqi.

"I'm still a little uncomfortable after the breakthrough. Sorry, Uncle Wang!" The next moment, his mind moved, and the breath of his whole body was completely restrained.

The pressure disappeared instantly, and Zhou Yi felt relieved.

Then he subconsciously asked, "Zheng'er, are you at the ninth level of Wuqi?"

How long has it been?

"Well! I just broke through not long ago! But it will be difficult later." Although he broke through to the ninth level of Wuqi, there was no joy on his face.

With the help of the spirit of national destiny, this speed is normal, not to mention that he is also a top genius.

"Hu——"

Zhou Yi let out a long breath and suddenly became excited.

The little bit of dissatisfaction in his heart just now disappeared immediately.

Ninth level!

That was the highest realm that the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty had cultivated to. Unexpectedly, Zhou Zheng had reached it in such a short time.

How could he not be excited.

"By the way, Uncle Wang, those people from the sects are making trouble, right?"

He guessed it after a little thought, otherwise Zhou Yi would not have left the military camp at this time.

"Well!"

Zhou Yi's face became solemn in an instant, and then he told the details of what happened.

"What should we do? The Great Zhou cannot do without them now? Once they leave, we will definitely lose?"

But Zhou Zheng's face did not change at all after listening to it, he just said lightly, "We are on the boat, and now we are in trouble, so we want to get off the boat. How can we get so easily in the world?"

"But once they leave the Great Zhou and return to the wilderness, we can't do anything about it?"

"Uncle Wang, have you forgotten what you taught me?"

At this time, Zhou Zheng suddenly asked him back.

"What do you mean?"

"Yes, in troubled times, we need to use severe punishments, and in serious cases, we need to use strong medicines. Since they dare to have such thoughts, then kill them! If killing one doesn't work, then kill a group of them until they obey!"

The consecutive killings made Zhou Yi, who was standing by, tremble slightly.

He had never seen such a Zhou Zheng before.

He had always been gentle since he was a child, and he even scolded him for this.

I didn't expect that his heart would become so cruel in such a short time.

Can this position really make a person change so much?

But in this case

"If they don't listen, should we kill them all? Then who will resist Daxia?"

"Even if Dazhou is destroyed, they will be buried with them, but I believe they won't! Because they are afraid of death! So Uncle Wang doesn't have to worry!"

At this time, Zhou Zheng's eyes even showed a trace of disdain.

As for those people in the sect, they would rather live in the wilderness for so many years than dare to step into Jiuzhou. How can they not be afraid of death?

Ridiculous!

Zhou Yi nodded slightly after hearing this, then sighed, and looked at him with a look of relief, but still reminded him, "Try to kill as few as possible? After all, they have contributed to the founding of the Great Zhou! And they are still useful!"

"Yes! I know!"

Although he promised him verbally, he didn't think so in his heart at the moment.

It's not up to him to decide how many to kill, but it's up to them.

Besides, they are all going to die anyway!

It doesn't matter!

"Also, what is this formation for? And that." He pointed to the silver ball of light.

Since this matter is considered to be resolved, this also needs to be explained to him.

Zhou Zheng smiled, and then asked, "Uncle Wang is a little dissatisfied with Zheng'er?"

"No, I'm just confused!"

He was not willing to admit this, but the look in front of him was the Zhou Zheng he was familiar with.

"Actually, it's nothing. It will be used in the future. Uncle Wang will know when the time comes."