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Chapter 1,263: Victory

Reinforcements arrived, but it was not good news.

Because there is only one reinforcement left.

Wu Hui, Liu Dangren, and Du Ziming were all exhausted and unable to fight anymore. When Ren Yin came over, it seemed that he just died with Wu Hui.

Yong Ge seemed to have suffered some injuries during the battle, but he seemed to have recovered quickly.

The now completely destroyed solar system has no way of fighting against such an enemy. Everyone's sacrifice seems to be meaningless.

Wu Hui took a deep breath: "Is it almost done?"

Ren Yin stood beside him, holding a sniper rifle alone, facing the song.

Instead of surrendering or admitting defeat, she chose to raise her gun and fire. Maybe it didn't make sense, but it was impossible for Ren Yin to wait for death.

Bullets fired.

A cannonball flew out of the starry sky.

The artillery fire appeared behind the presiding judge Zhou Zidu holding the Napoleonic talisman.

He has just returned and seems to have fought on another battlefield. His injuries are not healed yet. But it is enough.

Because at this time, he had passed the trial and became a servant of the devil.

"It seems that everyone has tried their best." Looking at the heavy casualties of humans in the solar system, the presiding judge had a complicated mood. He still underestimated everyone's strength. If there was only one demon servant, he probably wouldn't really need to participate in the trial.

.

But the addition of the prison king's chanting was indeed beyond the limit of what everyone could bear.

Fortunately, I'm back.

The presiding judge directly pulls the chant into his own battlefield space.

Countless worlds, large and small, overlap, the smallest of which is the size of the moon, and the largest is equivalent to the entire solar system.

The song bounced back in it, but couldn't spread out.

Endless chains came and pierced into the inside of the chant.

A strange energy is injected into it.

After the chief judge returned, Wu Hui understood that the battle was over.

Humanity succeeded in winning, but it was a miserable victory.

Really miserable.

There were dozens of deaths of super players alone, military losses, economic losses, and property losses. I don’t know how long it would take just to compile the statistics afterwards.

But a win is a win. The two demon servants are dead. Even if they can be resurrected after death, it will not happen in a short time.

In total, four of the Black Death's demonic servants have been eliminated. The demon was killed, Heiyun was abducted by the master, plus the prison king and Yongge... what Wu Hui and the others did was an unprecedented feat.

Although the power of the Demon God's servants is not particularly critical to the Black Death, killing these can be considered a weakening to some extent.

Sooner or later, the Black Death must be killed. Otherwise, two servants of the demon god may be sent here this time. Next time, the demon god may come in person. You can't always count on other demon gods to help, right?

Other demon gods should have helped this time. Otherwise, many people wouldn't have been able to level up so quickly. The presiding judge wouldn't have come back by such a coincidence.

So is it really the playwright’s arrangement?

Ren Yin held the injured Wu Hui, let the floating cannon support Liu Dangren, and led Du Ziming with an electromagnetic chain, walking towards the earth.

"Hey, hey, treat them differently!" Du Ziming was very dissatisfied.

"Hmm, they are indeed treated differently. Are you not convinced?" Ren Yin hugged Wu Hui, kissed him, and then laughed at Du Ziming.

But the smile quickly disappeared.

Wu Hui closed his eyes and couldn't laugh.

Although it was good to win, he only felt a sense of heaviness. The pressure of the devil never disappeared.

It's just that you ignored it.

A powerful force that cannot be balanced is always a sword above your head, and you never know when it will fall.

Even if he doesn't consider these things, seeing the death of his comrades and the damage to the people, he can only feel sad, not happy... Ah, maybe because the emotional part is connected with Diewu, he has richer emotions now than before.

Maybe this isn't a bad thing.

Qing Su seems to be dying...part of her life force was passed on to her from Ren Yin. Looking back, everyone will probably lie in bed together for several months.

Zhou Zidu killed and chanted in the battlefield space, leaving only waves of waves echoing in the worlds large and small.

won.

Although the solar system is in a mess, although the losses are heavy.

But a win is a win.

"Victory is worth celebrating, because celebrating can help us get out of sadness as soon as possible." The presiding judge smiled reluctantly and flew towards the earth.

The remaining components of the Great Wall are searched for survivors and brought back to Earth under the control of the steward AI.

Of course, there are more corpses than survivors.

However, the idea of ​​being buried under the stars is quite romantic in itself, and it doesn’t seem like everyone must return to Earth.

Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the starry sky, why return them wrapped in horse leather?

Of course, the corpses still have to be collected. The heroes cannot be allowed to float around in space. However, a special monument can be built in the starry sky to store the bones of the heroes.

However, many people's bodies have been turned into fragments or ashes, and I don't know how many more can be collected.

Take your time.

After the death of the Prison King, the power and props he left behind can actually be used. The chant is slowly digested by the chief judge himself.

win the war

After a profit, there is always a spoil.

Human society should also enter a new state after this alien invasion. Perhaps there will be another round of substantial economic and technological development.

But that's all later.

Now……

Wu Hui, Wu Tong, King Butterfly Dance, Mu Qing Su Dan, Fang Yu Ling lay in a row and fell into a state of being unable to move on the bed.

Lu Meng, the twins, and Qing Wen were a little better. Especially Qing Wen, who took the initiative to take care of everyone with her drone. But these days, robots can actually do it, and she was soon temporarily in charge of the world government.

Ren Yin, who was in charge of the work, went over to work.

Diewu turned around with great effort and tried to hug Wu Hui and Danfang. But her hands seemed not long enough.

Wu Hui glanced at her. What's the matter with you? Are you still trying to be stupid at this time? Wang Diewu responded with her eyes, saying that it happened that no one could move, so it was a good opportunity to be stupid.

Unexpectedly, the Danfang next to it was also of high quality. The two of them sandwiched Wu Hui in the middle and tried to tease each other. By the way, Wu Hui was not left out.

Just be happy.

What else could he say? Just lie down. I hope he won't be affected too much by these two guys and become completely face-to-face with his desires.

Li Xiaojing and Li Xiaoyue seemed to have separated successfully. They sat next to each other and watched the fun.

"You think, if we forcefully recommend Wu Hui now, he won't be able to resist?" Li Xiaoyue held the book thoughtfully.

"But in this state, he won't react if you push him hard, right?" Li Xiaojing held her chin and said, "What a pity... Speaking of which, if Wu Hui and Die Wu share feelings, will he also like to be beaten?

Butt or something?”

Li Xiaoyue: "That should be preference, feeling

Love is for people, right?"

Lu Meng dozed next to him.

Wu Tong smiled. Yu Ling wanted to change places with Danfang or Diewu. Qingsu was still in a coma and hadn't woken up.

Ren Yin and Qingwen were busy working in the office.
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