pertwk Chapter 1656 Heavy losses
Chapter 1656 Heavy losses
Chapter 1656 Heavy losses
"Don't forget, Bai Ziqi will be back soon." He Lingchuan had already started to plan for the future. "His targets include both me and Qian Huan Zhenren, so I might as well save him some energy."
His subordinates all thought that he was still plotting against Yao State.
Thinking it was too late and the Yao Kingdom had become a thing of the past, he had already set his sights on Bai Ziqi.
Wang Fubao couldn't help but ask: "My Lord, what about here?"
Wanqi Liang sneered: "Use your brain. At this time, which idiot would still want to enter Tianshui City?"
Wang Fubao glared at him and habitually stumbled over his words: "Just because we don't go in doesn't mean there aren't idiots who don't want to go in!"
"Leave this place to the snipe and clams first." He Lingchuan looked towards Tianshui City in the night, "We will be back soon."
A few casual words concealed the murderous intent.
Wanqi Feng and others looked at him, unable to hide the admiration in their eyes.
This time when the lord went to Yao, there were more than a dozen people with him, and more than a dozen people with him when he left, but he turned the prosperous Yao country upside down and put it on the verge of ruin!
Yao Wang, Qingyang, Bai Tan, and the gods were all within his calculations.
Even the rhythm of this great turmoil secretly planned by Qingyang was controlled by He Lingchuan. He must have accurately exploded at the critical moment to create an irreversible situation.
Such a character is both respectable and terrifying.
Fortunately, fortunately such a person is their lord.
Wanqi Liang and others were even more excited.
The lord always keeps his word. If he says he will come again in the future, he will definitely come. So, what will the scene be like when the lord leads them to Tianshui City again?
Just imagining it is worth looking forward to.
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Yao Palace.
The formation of the Frost Fairy Palace had been completely destroyed, and the magnificent palace and high walls had almost been flattened, leaving only a few broken walls. The terrain here seemed to have been smashed by a swarm of meteorites, with pits of all sizes everywhere.
The battlefield spread all the way to Yuquan Palace and the vast imperial garden behind it. Even the trees were not spared.
The power of this battle is both terrifying and shocking.
The cold spring was still there, but the sea of fog had disappeared, revealing corpses lying all over the ground.
Immortals fight and bring disaster to Chiyu.
More than half of the ministers of the Frost Fairy Palace died, and the remaining dozen or so huddled behind the broken wall, shivering.
Did the earth-shaking battle just now really happen on earth?
King Yao was lying on the ground, dying, with only You Rongzhi by his side.
He looked up at the white light receding in the sky, his face full of disbelief.
Ran?
The immortal's physical form actually, actually left him and ran away?
Qingyang came closer with the help of Yuan Xuan, his clothes on his shoulders and abdomen were stained with blood, and his expression was a little weak.
In the battle just now, more than thirty Qingwei soldiers died, and even she was seriously injured; Bai Tan himself was fine, with only some minor injuries.
Bai Tan didn't care about his bleeding wounds, and knelt down with the temple soldiers and bowed:
"Thank you for your protection, God!"
He looked respectful, but his heart was bleeding. Of course, he brought all his confidants and elite soldiers into the palace for this rebellion. There were only about 500 people in total, and they were his most loyal and reliable forces, but more than 300 of them died. Even if 3,000 or 4,000 city patrol soldiers outside the palace died, he would not be so distressed.
More than 800 temple soldiers were killed or wounded. Some were affected by the fight between gods, while others died of exhaustion after the goddess Fenghe borrowed their essence and blood.
The person Bai Tan was kneeling to was not the goddess Fenghe, but a Qing guard beside Qingyang!
This man was called Wang Liang. He had an ordinary appearance and average cultivation. He was not outstanding among the Qingwei. His body was covered with wounds. His right arm was broken at the shoulder and there was a big hole in his abdomen that almost went through his back. Half of his face was corroded by something and the exposed bones were blue.
An ordinary person would have been unconscious with such serious injuries, but the remaining half of his face had an indifferent expression, as if he felt no pain at all.
He even stood in front of Qingyang, not even looking at Bai Tan who was kneeling on the ground, and just looked back at King Yao: "To deal with this kind of bastard, I have to go down to the mortal world in person!"
The dissatisfaction is evident in words.
"Thank you, God. Your efforts will not be in vain, and the rewards in the future will definitely exceed your expectations." Qingyang bowed his head to him and saluted, "Farewell, God!"
Wang Liang snorted, suddenly walked towards a broken wall and kicked away the rubble.
The Frost Fairy Palace had collapsed, and the ruins were scattered all over the ground, with debris everywhere. Wang Liang picked up a branch and seemed to pick up something from the ground.
It was dark and no one could see anything unusual, but when Bai Tan took a closer look, he discovered a spider on the branch, about the size of a fingernail.
In this hill-like pile of debris, the little spider was as inconspicuous as dust, but Wang Liang looked at it carefully.
As he watched, green bubbles suddenly appeared from the spider, which then disappeared into nothingness in an instant.
"It's the crypt spider's spy! Someone has been secretly monitoring this place."
Crypt Spider? Qingyang raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the name.
After saying that, Wang Liang raised his head and opened his mouth, and a ball of silver light seeped out from his seven orifices, flew straight into the sky, and disappeared into the thick clouds.
In the battle against the giant viper, the god's incarnation consumed a lot of energy and only had a tiny bit of strength left to barely return to the divine realm.
Immediately afterwards, Wang Liang screamed and the flesh on his face began to fall off.
Even if he was a spare shell, the power of the gods was not so easy to bear. Now that the gods had left, he would have to bear the pain of the disintegration.
Today, Wang Liang also wants to experience exactly how Lu Shishi died after the God of Hundred Battles left.
But before he could scream in pain a second time, Qingyang pulled out Yuan Xuan's long sword and chopped off his head.
This kind of suffering is unbearable for human beings, so let’s just end it quickly.
With just this one movement, Qing Yang's wound was injured and she frowned in pain, but she still said: "In today's battle, Wang Liang has made contributions, and the fifty Qing Guards who died have also made contributions. I will report this to the Emperor and provide preferential treatment to their families!"
These words were spoken to the remaining Qingwei.
She glanced at the ground again:
Wu Linghe, who was originally possessed by the goddess Fenghe, fell among the rubble with his eyes wide open. His fatal wound was a bloody hole on his chest that was big enough for a person's head to fit in.
These were wounds left by the trident, but there was no bleeding because the wounds were completely frozen by frost.
The incarnation of the goddess Fenghe died directly in the battle just now and failed to return to the realm of gods!
For the Goddess Fenghe, this is a major loss and may even lead to a significant drop in her own strength.
It took the two divine clones, Qingyang, and more than a thousand soldiers with Yuanli to drive away the giant snake form of Master Qianhuan!
He truly is worthy of being one of the ancient immortals and the leader of Lingshan. His Dharma image alone is so powerful.
She walked closer to King Yao and looked down at him.
Yao Wang's eyes were filled with resentment. Every time he breathed, his lungs felt like a broken bellows: "Why, why..."
He would not accept it, even if he died.
"I told you before, I'm here to help you." Help you recognize your responsibilities.