Chapter 483

??The black feathers in the sky continued to fall. As long as the bodies of Chu Feng's millions of soldiers touched the black feathers, their skin was instantly cut open to absorb the true energy. Some even had their arms directly cut by the feathers, and blood spurted out.

In an instant, the whole situation changed dramatically. This scene fell into the eyes of Yan Teng's soldiers. Although they were extremely excited, they were also very shocked.

Sure enough, the strong men in Xuanyang Realm were different. One move could defeat a million troops!

However, this move was very spiritual for Yan Peng. He was not a fighting spirit beast. In addition, this large-scale, enough to cover millions of people, was not something he could sustain for a long time.

So after dropping some feathers, Yan Peng stopped. He had to save his energy to escort Ji Mo, and then protect Ji Mo's safety.

To accomplish this kind of thing in the camp of the monsters in the Northern Territory, it was simply an extremely difficult task.

"Retreat! Retreat!"

A young general of Chu Feng's army saw the black feathers in the sky stop and immediately ran away with a roar.

The original 8 million troops now only have 4 million left, half of them were wiped out.

Behind them, Yan Teng's original 3 million troops had been killed in the fight, and only 2 million were left. But at this moment, they didn't care about anything else, and only had the idea of ​​rushing up to kill the enemy.

"Huh!"

There was a sound of air tearing in the sky, and a huge black shadow rolled down. The million troops below were like ants in front of it.

"Shua!"

A giant claw fell, hooking up the earth, and hundreds of people were caught by this claw and turned into bloody mud.

The giant claw kept falling, falling many times every second, and every time it fell, it would grab a hundred-meter area and crush it.

The soldiers of the Chu Feng Empire were terrified, because every second, hundreds of them would die, and the speed of death was too fast!

Moreover, once this million-man army said to retreat, it was not so easy to retreat. Everyone was in a hurry, and people kept falling down and being ruthlessly trampled by the soldiers' feet.

"Kill! Revenge for General Qin!"

Yanteng's two lieutenant generals dragged their seriously injured bodies and chased in the crowd desperately. Although they were seriously injured, they were more than enough to kill a few ordinary soldiers.

Ji Mo also rushed up immediately when he saw this. He was now in the Huangyang body state, and he was still using the Holy Spirit Technique, so his speed was very fast.

"Swish!"

The figures in the army of Chufeng Empire fell like a tidal wave, and many soldiers were hit and flew into the sky.

Ji Mo was enough to knock more than 30 people away in one second, and these more than 30 people flew backwards with the huge force of his fist, hitting more soldiers and exploding to death.

War is extremely cruel. Just before Ji Mo fell, the whole city was already full of blood. He had never experienced such a scene, and he was nauseous and wanted to vomit.

But when he saw the foreign invaders madly hacking and killing the soldiers of Yanteng Empire, his heart was like a bomb soaked in magma, exploding.

"Ah!"

"Kill them! Kill them all! Just think! If we lose, what will happen to our wives and children!"

"Kill! Leave no one alive!"

Yanteng's soldiers were also slashing and killing frantically. Many died because of the enemy's resistance, but because of Yan Peng, the soldiers of the Chufeng Empire on the battlefield were like ants being stepped on. The rate of death and injury was very alarming.

Within five minutes, one million soldiers of the Chufeng Empire had died!

And the three million were about to flee into the forest. At this time, a group of troops suddenly appeared in the distance.

"Is that the enemy's reinforcement?" A lieutenant general of Yan Teng was only concerned with fighting and asked his men.

"No! Those are the reinforcements we sent out before!"

"Okay! Surround them! Don't let any of them escape!"

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"Their reinforcements have arrived! We are done! Surrender! We have no hope!"

"Surrender means death! Even if I don't die, I don't want to live as a prisoner!"

"Yes, we can't surrender! I don't want to be a prisoner!"

"At least dying in battle is glorious!"

The soldiers of the Chufeng Empire felt that it was better than death, so they began to choose to fight back frantically.

However, the army that returned from the Yanteng Empire already had 3 million soldiers, plus the 2 million troops that had been seriously injured from the beginning, and more importantly, the existence of Ji Mo and Yan Peng, still directly crushed Chu Feng.

At the end of this war, there were only 500,000 soldiers in the Chufeng Empire, and only 4.5 million soldiers in the Yanteng Empire.

One and a half million people died, while the enemy died 7.5 million people, which was mainly due to the existence of Ji Mo and Yan Peng.

After a war, Yan Peng killed at least 4 million people, and the large-scale killing move of black feathers alone killed more than 2 million people.

And Ji Mo alone killed about 800,000 people. At this moment, he stood in the blood river. Because he rushed too far forward, there were no friendly troops around him, but only corpses, corpses of the Chu Feng Empire army.

He wanted to vomit now, but he forced himself to stop.

Because in the end, the 500,000 troops of the Chu Feng Empire had collapsed and knelt down to beg for mercy, and the army of the Yan Teng Empire did not kill them all.

Although they shouted to kill them all, those were words spoken out of extreme anger and madness to boost morale.

"Thank you, Lord Yanpeng, for saving the country! This kindness will never be forgotten in the country of Yanteng!"

The general who came back to support led the winners to kneel on one knee under Yanpeng's huge claws, bowed their heads to express their gratitude, and finally knocked their heads to the ground.

For a moment, everyone except Ji Mo knelt on one knee, bowed their heads to the ground to express their gratitude.

"Don't thank me, thank the goddess if you want to thank someone." Yanpeng said.

Then his body began to shrink rapidly and returned to its original size of ten meters.

"General Liu, General Qin... has died heroically."

A lieutenant general knelt on one knee, facing the general who came back to support, his body covered in blood and one of his arms broken, and told him that the general had died in battle.

"Old Qin... died..."

General Liu's eyes trembled for a moment, and then he became determined again. He was a general, and although he won, he could not show his soft side.

"Take me to find his body."

On the battlefield, life and death are determined, and it is possible for anyone to die or die.

In the eyes of these people, death is the wind that is always around them. Maybe in the next second, it will cut their throats and suffocate them to death.

"I have sent people to place General Qin's body in the general camp, where he worked day and night."

"That's good..."

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