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Eight hundred and twentieth chapters guess

On the land of the endless prison, fierce fighting was staged again and again. King Wu Shen broke his back, resisted the enemy who had been going on one after another, and covered the retreat of the large army. He suffered multiple knife wounds, some of which were deep enough to see the bones, and he shed a lot of blood. He felt increasingly weak and tired. I don’t know when he could last. The high-quality update is

The King of War God also knew a little about the news that the army was wiped out by the third party. In this difficult time, it was undoubtedly another blow to the depressed morale. Everyone felt that they were surviving. If they could live for a moment, they would sooner or later reach the end like the third party.

Some even suggested that they just go out and fight. Instead of escaping, it would be better to die in a fierce battle. It would be worth it to pull a few more people to take the lead.

The King of Martial God still has hope. Since the rebellion, he has been prepared. It is impossible to take everyone out, and there will always be casualties. But even if there is sacrifice, you cannot be confused. There are some things that King of Martial God always feels strange.

Most of the masters at the level seven of the Demon Clan are concentrated here, and none of them are lower than the level seven of the Demon Clan. In other words, the Demon Clan has long known that this journey is led by itself, so they sent a powerful lineup.

The strongest ones in the road that were destroyed were only three small team leaders, only three levels of the god level. The demon clan only sent one level of the god level of the god level and ten thousand troops. They knew that this route was the weakest, so it was enough to send this little force.

The Resistance Army divided into three groups, and the commander decided at the last minute. The demon clan did not know why their army could respond so quickly and could correctly send troops against the strength of the three groups of resistance troops without collecting intelligence.

The King of Martial God began to suspect that the Resistance Army had traitors and sold the information to the demon clan, so the Demon Clan could know which of the three resistance troops was the strongest and the weakest, and reasonably allocated troops to encircle and suppress them. If this was true, it would be terrible.

However, speculation is always speculation. King of Martial God is unwilling to think too much. Now the first task is to lead the remaining people out. How many are there? You must not let down the expectations of your former comrades. High-quality updates are here.

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At the same time, there were cheerful laughter in the camp of the demon army, and it took a long time to stop, as if I had picked up a treasure. I was so happy that I was forgetting.

In the camp, the Red Beast Lord held his stomach and smiled so hard that he leaned back and forth, and kept applauding, saying, "Miscellaneous Scheme. No wonder so many middle lords dared to disobey and did not execute the human slave. It turned out that some of them had long since defected to the demon clan. The Resistance Army rescued them, which was equivalent to taking us spies away. As soon as the time came, the Resistance Army would look good."

"Thank you for your appreciation from Lord Red Beast, but this plan has just begun, and the good show is still coming." The demon prince showed an intriguing smile and said, "The Resistance Army was divided into three groups, and one group has been destroyed. According to the information, the other two groups are the leader of the Resistance Army, Leng Fei, who has the Hero Spirit Monument, and one group is led by the invaders, named King Wushen, which is very difficult to kill. We have internal support in both groups of resistance troops."

"Okay, kill these two resistance troops, and all that is left is the miscellaneous soldiers who are fighting stubbornly in the valley. It seems that the credit for this time will be completely taken away by your demon prince. There is no place for the lord to use his skills." The Red Beast Lord said, looking regretful.

"It's not only that, there are people I arranged for the Resistance Army. I have sent a hundred thousand troops to take their nests in one fell swoop." After speaking, the demon prince smiled so treacherously and said slowly: "These humans are also people who are afraid of life and death and change their responsibilities when they see the wind. I told them that in the endless prison, humans cannot beat the demon clan. As long as they are willing to surrender, the benefits in the future will definitely be indispensable. I didn't expect that they would agree to join. It is really sad to stand on our side."

"Do you use human hands to bury humans? It must feel bad to betrayed by the same tribe. How bitter is it?" The Lord of the Red Beast pretended to be contemplative, but there was an intriguing smile on the corner of his mouth. High-quality update

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In the valley of the Resistance Army Base Camp, several wounded Resistance Army soldiers stumbled back, told everyone about unfavorable news on the front line, and asked for emergency support.

Only the two remaining team leaders began to panic. If there were any problems with the King of Martial God and Leng Fei, there would be no need to fight. If you encounter the army of demons in the future, you would definitely lose.

Rescue was like putting out a fire. A small team leader immediately decided to lead 10,000 people out of the city to help, and led the way by the few people who ran back to ask for help. All the people rushed to the front line in a hurry, for fear that the King of War God and Leng Fei would have been...

In this way, the two team leaders and 15,000 troops who were left behind were also divided into two troops. One 10,000 had left the base camp and went to support Leng Fei and King of Martial God, and the other 5,000 troops were still left in the base camp.

Just as this 10,000-person army left the camp, the demon clan hiding in the dense forest saw this scene and passed the news to the demon prince who commanded them.

"Okay, very good, very good!" Hearing this news, the demon prince was so excited that he clenched his fists and said, "Even the resistance troops of the base camp have been drawn out, so that their defense will be more open. Send orders to attack the base camp. In addition, don't let go of those who have already come out. Bring them into our encirclement, and no one can be missed."

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On the other hand, there were also troops led by Leng Fei who were quite smooth. With the suppression power of the Hero Spirit Monument and the help of the Hero Soul, they were still unstoppable. They continued to move rapidly according to the original route, and even wiped out a total of 30,000 demon clans in one breath.

But no matter how brave he is, he cannot change his current situation. The Resistance Army faces wave after wave of enemies and cannot be defeated. If the King of Martial God had not attracted most of the firepower, it would be useless to have the Hero Spirit Monument.

The battle that night had just ended. The heroic soul attacked, swept everything, wiped out a demon army of two thousand people, and once again protected everyone's safety.

Seeing the heroic souls fighting so fiercely, many people believed that they could go back and live. However, Leng Fei was still not optimistic. When the troops were resting, they sat alone in a faraway place, looking at the starry sky, with deep eyes and a hint of confusion. He also thought of what the King of War God thought of, if there was really a traitor and he could deal with it, then what about the base camp?

This is also the reason why Leng Fei was rushing back. There were still 15,000 troops in the base camp, but most of them were recruits. They had never been to the battlefield and had very low combat power. If the demon clan attacked at this moment, they would definitely not be able to resist it. If the traitors were in trouble, they would be really over.

Just when Leng Fei was worried, distressed and impatient, Oka walked over and could see that the leader of the resistance army was now full of worries, so he asked with concern: "Captain Leng Fei, the current situation is very unfavorable to us. We have no problem protecting ourselves with the Hero Spirit Monument, but we have to make a choice between the base camp and the King of Martial God."

Hearing this, Leng Fei was stunned and looked at Oka in shock, as if he was very strange, and asked, "What do you mean?"

"I mean, King Wushen is elite all the way. If we join forces with him, our strength will definitely be strengthened. With King Wushen plus the Hero Spirit Monument, it is not impossible to create another miracle, but this means we have to give up the base camp and give up those new recruits." Oka said slowly, with no fluctuations on his face, very indifferent, not at all like him on weekdays.

Oka's words pierced Leng Fei's heart like a thorn, which made him suddenly feel very embarrassed. His journey has become the key. He either rushed to rescue King of Martial God and thousands of elite soldiers, or rushed back to the base camp to rescue those who are not yet combat-powered. Which is more important? In fact, it is obvious that the resistance army must not lose King of Martial God, otherwise even if he keeps the base camp, he can only save it for a while.

Seeing Leng Fei struggling, Oka Youran said: "Chief, in extraordinary times, you have to make extraordinary choices. This is war. Sometimes, for victory, you have to make choices and sacrifice some of your own people."

Hearing this, it was like Bi's heart. A wave flashed through Leng Fei's eyes. After a long time, he seemed to have made a final decision. He sighed and said, "Oka, you are right. Sometimes, you have to make sacrifices. In fact, I regret that I should not have dispatched the elites of the resistance army to save these 30,000 people, so that everyone can be doomed. Not only did the third person not save a human slave, but he also compensated three team leaders and four thousand elites. As the leader, I should know how to measure importance, not act voluntarily."

"Chief, you are right. For the sake of the overall situation, you have to know how to make a choice. It is still too late to make a decision and recover the losses." Oka stared at Leng Fei, looking at his lonely and silent figure, as if he was isolated from the world. He knew that the casualties caused by the mistakes in this battle must be the eternal sin in the heart of this young leader.

"Okay, I've decided to lead all the troops to turn, and we'll go back to the King of Martial God." Leng Fei made a resolute decision, which was also a difficult decision. The reason was very simple. If the King of Martial God could not be saved, how could he talk about the base camp?

But things in the world are unpredictable. The rapid horns warned the resistance army. A huge demon army was coming, five times the number of Leng Fei and the resistance army. It was also using the strongest armor, the sharpest weapons, the most neat steps, and with amazing demonic aura, indicating one thing. This is the real elite of the demon army, and only one can control this elite.

"The Demon Prince is here, everyone should prepare. It seems that we can't revolt with King of Martial God for a while." Leng Fei showed a solemn look, looked at the huge army, and felt the strong hostility. (To be continued...)
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