Chapter 1887 The Evil Emperor Who Makes a Long Story

In the Northern Evil City, a stream of powerful aura rushed straight into the sky. In this city, there were nine heavenly emperors and great saints gathered to take charge. These were either existed since ancient times or achieved in the Dharma-Ending Age. Each of them was a strong among the strong, extremely powerful.

The core portal can no longer let weak soldiers guard like the cities before.

However, in this city, the deputy commander of the three armies was still Xuanyuan. As long as the Zhan Xiezi did not appear, even the existence of the Great Saint Realm of the Heavenly Emperor would obey his orders. At this moment, he was standing in the city and encouraging the three armies.

"Bei Xie City is our last barrier. No matter what, we must hold on. I will live and perish with you. If this place is broken, our home will be trampled by the enemy, and our relatives and friends will be killed by the enemy. Is this what everyone is willing to see?" Xuanyuan felt the morale of the three armies with his heart. He said solemnly: "It has been three months. As long as we persist for another nine months, once our luck recovers, we will be able to counterattack and kill them without leaving any armor."

"Yes." The momentum of the entire Beixie City was slightly raised, and it was no longer as sluggish as those before, and anything else was redundant.

Because the strong gathered, the strong men in the fifth level of the ancient sage and ancient emperors had reached 600, and the fourth level of heaven had 6,000, the third level of heaven had 90,000, the second level of heaven had 360,000, and the first level of heaven had 860,000. In a vague way, it seemed that they could compete with the two major forces, and they would not be crushed so easily.

At least in Beixie City, they formed various formations and prepared to resist the enemy's attack. Faced with this elite force, Xuanyuan felt that even the "Qinglong Holy Land" and the "Zhongzhou Dynasty" would take some time to break through the city.

"I finally understand why the Evil Emperor still let him serve as the deputy commander of the three armies." A great saint immediately said hoarsely.

"He was not greatly affected by the attack on luck. Although his strength was not high, he was a general and brave and strategic leader. What's more important is whether he had momentum and confidence. This boy seemed to be okay."

Although these great saints of the Heavenly Emperor are more or less dissatisfied with Xuanyuan, the deputy general, they dare not have any doubts about the Evil Emperor's decision.

I originally thought that the elites of the "Qinglong Holy Land" and the "Zhongzhou Dynasty" would take advantage of the victory at this time, but at this moment, the "Hongmeng Emperor's Son" did not advance but retreated, causing the army to retreat 10 million miles, set up camps, form a ban array, and guard against the enemy's surprise attack. The battle ended here, and many people did not understand why the "Hongmeng Emperor's Son" did this.

In the main account.

"'Son of Hongmeng', why did you make the army retreat? Now our army is full of momentum. It is the best time to take down Beixie City." Huang Yuechan frowned and asked.

"The more critical the time is, the more we must fight steadily and not move forward rashly. The evil emperor is making a long line and fishing for big fish. This person is cruel. Don't think that in the thirty cities ahead, we will be invincible. Don't forget that among the more than thirty cities ahead, there are not many people in the ancient sage and ancient emperor realm. Most of them are elites with low strength." The "Hongmeng Emperor's Son" sighed. It took more than three months to capture more than thirty cities and spend more time breaking the formation. As for the core strong people of the enemy, there were no casualties or injuries at all.

"As the saying goes, if you stop here, it will probably affect the morale of the three armies. With the strength of our army, it is not difficult to conquer Beixie City." Asuda was proficient in military tactics and immediately said.

"I naturally understand this truth, but do you know why, in the ancient times, my "Zhongzhou Dynasty" was extremely powerful. My father led all the saints and four great emperors to join forces, why could they only suppress the evil clan instead of killing them all?" As soon as the words of "The Emperor of Hongmeng" were made, everyone present was shocked. Indeed, many people had not considered this issue.

You should know that every great saint of the human race was extremely powerful, at least they were at the level of Can Yunwu. They also created their own genres, embodying countless beliefs of sentient beings, even even more than that.

And there are hundreds of zodiac signs, it is conceivable that if there are hundreds of zodiac signs of the zodiac signs, even the "Qinglong Holy Land" will be destroyed in a short time. There is nothing to doubt. Once this terrifying existence is united, it is not about addition, but about multiplication to calculate the destructive power.

"Why?" Huang Yuechan asked.

"Because the more people in the evil clan die, their backlash will become more and more powerful." The "Hongmeng Emperor's Son" frowned and said solemnly: "Didn't you find out? We have killed so many people, and their life essence and the remaining power of their souls are rapidly losing, as if they were swallowed and absorbed by an inexplicable force. Don't you feel weird?"

"So that's it. If you don't say it, I don't care. There is indeed an inexplicable force that devours the power of the essence of life and soul. It seems that the evil clan formation is accumulating momentum. When we kill too many people, we will give us a fatal blow when we are not prepared at all." A cold light also appeared in the eyes of the Pig Head Emperor. If it weren't for the cautious and delicate "Emperor Hongmeng" that would have been blinded by victory.

"What should we do now?" Huang Yuechan was silent for a moment and asked.

"All the ones we sent out this time are elites, and there is absolutely no allowance for too much loss, so we must try to avoid risks. This is something that everyone needs to find a way together. You convey the situation to Brother Xuanyuan. Maybe he can have a better solution." "The Emperor of Hongmeng" looked at Huang Yuechan.

"Okay." Huang Yuechan closed her eyes and communicated with Xuanyuan in her unique way of communication.

Xuanyuan, who was guarding Beixie City, was paying attention to the situation of the battle, and was not as good as the defense of Beixie City. Unexpectedly, the Evil Emperor was still secretly hiding his hands behind his back, and how could he tell himself about such an existence?

"Husband, do you have any way to avoid risks?" Huang Yuechan asked.

"Let me think about it." Xuanyuan discussed the matter with the greedy old man and asked, "What are you going to do?"

"There is no way, but your true deity is about to leave here, but now everything is under the eyes of the Evil Emperor. Once he discovers it, your identity will be exposed." said the old man greedy.

"What you mean is to let my deity join forces with the Pig Head Emperor to arrange a large Wanhua Kingdom to prevent the enemy from backlash and minimize losses." Xuanyuan said in his heart.

"Yes, that's right. In addition, the evil clan has more cursing methods, and can lead Buddhist and Taoist sects, you and Yuan'er to work together to break the other party's cursing methods with the "Sutra of Rebirth" and "Sutra of Rebirth". "The old man greedy said.

"This is indeed a solution, but it is not the best solution. Let me imagine it." Xuanyuan closed his eyes and pondered quietly. Everything was in his deduction. Even according to the old man greedy, the evil clan with the lowest luck now has the power of backlash. Even so, its destructive power cannot be underestimated.

Every soldier sent out this time is Xuanyuan's heart. He will feel pain if any soldier dies, so he must avoid it to the greatest extent. There must be sacrifices in war, but it is not a fearless sacrifice, but a sacrifice to the greatest extent.

Many strategies and ideas were deduced and calculated in Xuanyuan's mind. He wanted to find a better way to give the enemy a huge blow.

One day later.

In the main tent of the three armies, everyone's ideas were similar to those of the greedy old man, that is, they set up a large formation in advance, make sufficient preparations, and beware of the enemy's backlash.

"In the 'Qinglong Holy Land', there is the Jintang Holy Guard, their protective means are the best in the world. I can mobilize them to join forces with the 'Xuanwu Holy Guard' to form a line of defense against the enemy's everything." Huang Yuechan had no choice, because Xuanyuan had never heard of him.

"This won't work. The evil clan's backlash is more cursed, just like the attack of luck, which is a material defense method. It cannot be resisted and will only increase casualties. More importantly, it requires some that can eliminate the curse. In the "Qinglong Holy Land", there are Buddhist means to resist for a while." At this time, the Right Emperor envoy put forward his own idea.

"There is no strong existence in Buddhism. Except for a fighting Buddhist son who has entered the realm of the Heavenly Emperor, the others are the peaks of the fifth level of the ancient emperor, and there are only a few, which are still a bit unstoppable." On the side, the Pig-Head Emperor shook his head. Although the Buddhism has developed rapidly, the strong people left behind that day are limited. It is completely impossible to fly to the level of those major forces at once.

"There are methods of eliminating curses among the witch clan, but the evil clan is combined with the witch clan and must be prepared for it, so I think the effect may not be very great..." A great sage of the witch clan said hoarsely.

"This is not OK, that is not OK, what should I do?" Peng Fei shrugged, looking like an old man, raised his feet, shaking.

"I have a way to lead a group of elite troops from the "Zhongzhou Dynasty" to set up the "Hongmeng Birth and Death Realm" to withstand any backlash from the enemy." The "Hongmeng Emperor's Son" seemed to have made up his mind. Since he is the commander of the three armies, he naturally has to lead the way.

"No, that's very likely to kill you." The Right Emperor envoy quickly stopped him. For them, there was only one "Hongmeng Emperor's Son".

"So what? As the leader of the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty', I must fight for my people, or even sacrifice, for my duty." The 'Hongmeng Emperor' waved my hand and told them not to say too much.

"'Hongmeng Emperor', please be calm. My young husband must be thinking of a solution. Let's make a decision after he replied to me." Huang Yuechan knew that the 'Hongmeng Emperor' was an extremely rare leader. It would be better not to do that unless it was absolutely necessary. This may affect the cooperation between the entire 'Qinglong Holy Land' and the 'Zhongzhou Dynasty'.

"Little husband, do you have a way? Otherwise, 'Hongmeng Emperor'..." Huang Yuechan passed the whole story to Xuanyuan, just waiting for his reply.
Chapter completed!