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Chapter 268 The Demon King Died

"Boom boom boom!"

"Click!"

"Boom!"

“…”

A violent explosion came.

More than fifty huge sword-domain transformed beasts floating in front of the fish scale battle formation were all exploding violently. The sound of explosions that shook the sky and the earth came.

At this time, Zuo Yingying kept raising the longbow in her hand, shooting out her magic weapon and iron arrows, and attacking the monsters that were devoured by beasts in the sword domain.

During the battle of seven days and seven nights, Zuo Yingying barely rested for seven or eight hours under the instructions of Xu Shaoming, and kept fighting.

Although her attack power was too weak, it would not cause any damage to those huge monsters. However, due to her existence, the heroes of the Three Kingdoms who insisted on fighting were still quite excited.

For them, the mistress with a beautiful face has been standing firm in the battle post and has not retreated, so why aren't she very excited?

The soldiers of the Han Wushang were even more motivated. During the gaps between battles, they always glanced at the beautiful figure wearing red armor on the golden dragon chariot [Treading the World].

It was that beautiful figure that encouraged the soldiers of the 150,000 Han Wushu, and made them fight for themselves and constantly strangled the army of eight or nine million huge monsters.

"Aoah!"

"Bang bang bang!"

“…”

At this time, the remaining army of monsters were strangled by the sword-domain illusion beasts in the body of more than 40 sword-domain illusion beasts.

As a result, most of the monsters that had been rampant in the Taihang Mountains for more than 100,000 years have died. And those low-level monsters survived, which can no longer cause any trouble.

Those low-level monsters did not dare to act rashly at this time, because their nests were surrounded by dark green blood-eating vines.

The entire Taihang Mountains are the same all over the mountains and fields, covered with dark green vines. The thick dark green vines are like dark green carpets.

The low-level monsters who had lost their will to resist were trembling and standing with their heads down, waiting for the soldiers of the Han Dynasty to capture them.

The overlord of Taihang Mountain, the Baitou Eagle family, has not much left, with only about 10,000 huge Baitou Eagle hovering deep in the Taihang Mountains.

They are already panicked and in panic all day long.

"Ah..."

"Bang bang bang!"

“…”

At this moment, Xiong Shitian, who was devoured by the Qingluan divine beast, was blown into pieces and his beast soul was swallowed and died.

"Ding! The host kills a monster with an eighth level first level, and the murderous aura value increases by 500 points, and the killing value increases by 500 points."

"Ding! The host kills a monster with a level seventh level, and the murderous aura is increased by one point, and the killing value is increased by one point."

“…”

"Ding! The host has been killed and has been promoted to the second level of the Dharma Realm."

...

The beauty without makeup kept reporting the results of the battle in Xu Shaoming's mind. In the time of time, she promoted Xu Shaoming to a higher level.

"coax!"

A huge roar came.

The soldiers of the Han Dynasty who were fighting were immediately excited.

"Kill and kill!"

"Thousands of victories! Thousands of victories! Thousands of victories!"

“…”

The soldiers of the 150,000 Han Wushu shouted in unison while nervously firing mysterious artillery shells.

"Bang bang bang!"

A huge explosion came.

Xiong Man, who was devoured by the five-clawed golden dragon with flames, also exploded and died.

At this point, the ancestor of the Feitian Demon Bear family, who was rampant in the Yulin Mountains, and the high-level monster of the eighth-level second-level, died near the middle section of the foothills of the Taihang Mountains.

Whether the Feitian Demon Bear family can continue to dominate the Yulin Mountains because they lack two pillars.

"Aoaoaoao... Let's go together! You must kill that Xu Shaoming!"

"Yes, go all...ahoo"

"Aoah..."

"Swoosh swish swish!"

...

At this time, Hu Ye, the king of the Flying Tiger with wings, and Hu Ding, the ancestor of the Flying Tiger with wings, roared. Beside them, Yin Jiutian, the king of the Flying Tiger with wings, and Yin Tianming, the ancestor of the Flying Tiger with roars.

So, the remaining white-headed eagles, together with four high-priced monsters, attacked Xu Shaoming's fish scale battle formation.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

A huge whistling sound, accompanied by the vortex of air flow, appeared in front of Xu Shaoming and his 150,000 Han soldiers under his command.

"Soldiers! These despicable monster families are already making their last dying struggle. And their fate will be to report to the Nine Nether Hell. And our Han Wushu will easily win and kill these ignorant rats who do not know the height of the sky and the earth! The soldiers obey the orders: start attacking..."

Seeing this, Xu Shaoming, who was stepping on the golden dragon chariot [Treading the World], had a firm light flashing in his deep eyes and shouted loudly.

"Long live the general! Long live the military soldiers of the Han Dynasty! Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories! Ten thousand victories!"

Seeing this, the 150,000 Han soldiers who were fighting in great heat all shouted in unison.

"Kill and kill!"

Dian Wei, a bandit from the Three Kingdoms, roared angrily.

He ordered his sword-domain, the illusion beast of the tiger, to devour the ancestor of the Baitou Eagle family, Yin Tianming.

"Slay!"

Shamoko, a bandit from the Three Kingdoms, shouted loudly.

He used his sword domain illusion beast Fire Kirin to devour Yin Jiutian, the king of the White-headed Eagle family.

Hu Cheer, the big Hu, ordered his own flame-burning tiger to swallow Hu Ye, the king of the Flying Tiger. The ancestor of the Flying Tiger family, Hu Ding, was swallowed by Xu Shaoming's sword-domain Fire Qilin.

And those 10,000-plus-headed eagles flying in the air were swallowed by the sword-domain beasts envoyed by other heroes of the Three Kingdoms in a moment.

In addition to this speed, it has exceeded Hu Ye and Yin Jiutian's expectations. Until now, they have a hint of regret.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with the strategies of these three demon kings. The wrong thing is that they encountered a monster like Xu Shaoming.

Xu Shaoming is not afraid of a protracted war.

After a long time, Xu Shaoming, who can keep upgrading, is like a timely help. If the three demon kings come up and attack the whole army, Xu Shaoming's Han Wushou will suffer heavy losses.

Since Xu Shaoming was promoted to the seventh level Hunyuan Realm, he has won the war. It is only a matter of how much money he used to win.

As for this human-beast battle at the foot of the Taihang Mountains, Xu Shaoming won the victory with negligible casualties. It was simply unimaginable.

This battle is also of far-reaching significance. From then on, humans officially started a full-scale war against monsters, gradually regaining the initiative, and gradually regaining the lost Lingshan Mountain.

And those defeated monster families once again retreated to the four oceans around Shenglong Continent as before.

Of course, this is all a story.

When Xu Shaoming was about to win a decisive victory, the battle in the Beiliang Mountains also came to an end.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!
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