Royal Road Qingtian

The method of self-destruction has always only appeared as a last resort for relatively weak and helpless enemies. The Demon Race side clearly has the upper hand, whether it is military strength, comprehensive strength, or other aspects, but they just follow the example of the Dao League. It would be a wave of self-detonation at every turn, and the Daomeng defenders were caught off guard and unable to defend themselves.

Facing such an aggressive attack, Tianlang Mountain is in danger, it may fall at any time.

The Huo Taoist over there has sent out a messenger, and they are rushing over here.

"At most, I can only persist for three more days. Ashamed, the task of one month can't be completed. It's a pity that I can't eliminate the evil in this life."

This is the original words of Taoist Huo, and it is also a suicide note, the last farewell.

There was no anger or despair, it was very calm, and there was no word of concern for the safety of the brothers here.

Just a blunt notice.

In three days, at most three days later, our side will be unable to stop it.

Get ready!

...

On the other side of the Tianlang Mountain.

Daoist Huo stood in front of the pass, watching the fierce battle outside the pass!

With a radius of thousands of miles, the corpses have already piled up very thick, including fighters from the Dao League and warriors from the Demon Race.

The smell of blood is soaring.

On the other side, a fire had already started, burning the bodies.

But the demons don't care about any corpses or plagues. Almost all the corpses that fell on the demons' side were eaten...

That is, the battlefield that is being fought, there is no time to eat, otherwise...

"How many people have not evacuated from the mainland behind?" Daoist Huo asked softly, looking at the beacon smoke in front of him, his eyes were a little confused.

"A rough estimate is that there are about 700 million or 800 million people who have not evacuated... Here, they are still fighting, and they can still be maintained. There are still countless people who stay behind, sending supplies to the front line and rewarding the army..."

A heavenly king behind him lowered his head, with an indescribably complex expression on his face.

In fact, the ones who didn't leave were more than seven or eight billion?

This figure is to be far exceeded.

"Hehe... reward the army..." A mocking smile appeared on Taoist Huo's face.

Rewarding the army used to be an extremely honorable act, especially the rewarding army who went to the battlefield in person, it showed even more friendship!

But the reward army in this era has long lost its original meaning.

If it was an ancient war, there would be no special things like flying into the sky or space rings... Rewarding the army is of great significance, and it is enough to stimulate the morale of the soldiers.

But now in the Gaowu period, everyone who participates in the war is a practitioner, a martial artist.

What army do ordinary people need to reward?

What kind of food is sent is useless!

The star soul jade used by high-level warriors for cultivation, the high-grade star soul jade is just a start, and in the homes of ordinary people who generally do not know martial arts, a piece of low-grade star soul jade is not only a family heirloom, but also a treasure that shows the family background... The gap between them has already exceeded Ordinary people know too much.

"The so-called reward army is just these ordinary people looking for a comfort in their hearts... They don't want to leave, they don't want to give up anything, but they want to use the method of reward army to lock the soldiers in the moral On the commanding heights, forcing them to fight to the death...hehe..."

Taoist Huo is very sophisticated, and his heart is like a mirror at this moment.

What he thought and said were exactly the thoughts of those who did not leave.

"If I want to leave, the sky will collapse and the earth will collapse, and I can leave with hundreds of millions of lives waiting to be killed; if I want to stay, I can stay with no one behind me! It's a joke to use this little trick on me!"

A heavenly king beside him had chapped lips and begged, "Patriarch, you and Yunzu, let's go! We stay here, and the war will continue as usual... For the sake of the foundation of our Dao League, I beg you, Patriarch, please go away!" !"

All the soldiers knelt down at the same time: "Old Ancestor, let's go! Please! For the Daoist League!"

What the Heavenly King of the Dao League said makes sense. The Seven Swords of the Dao League are the pinnacle of the Dao League, the pillar of the sky, and it is the luck of the Dao League that gathers.

Even if the rest of the Daomeng have fallen too much, as long as the Seven Swords of the Daomeng are still there,

Everything is comprehensive, and the luck of the Dao League is complete.

But once one of the seven swords falls, the luck of the Dao League will no longer be complete. If both Huoyun and Dao fall in this battle, the luck of the Dao League will be greatly weakened, but how can it survive this catastrophe? Middle deposit.

"Walk?"

Taoist Huo and Taoist Yun chuckled, and the two brothers looked at each other, both smiling.

"Go, you can go anytime, but once you lose face, the seven brothers will never be able to lift their heads again in this life."

The two of them were full of kindness, smiling and looking at the wolf in front of them.

"Yun, when you ... designed to deal with Zuo Xiaoduo, did you ever feel ashamed? Regret it?"

"No." Taoist Yun smiled calmly: "After all, I have never admitted it. I still understand the reason why people would rather not be seen by others. I didn't talk to Zuo Changchang until that day, but at that time... Zuo Changchang can't hit me anymore...hehe..."

"Haha, small belly and chicken intestines."

"Yes, I'm just short-sighted. This problem of jealousy and jealousy seems to be brought from the womb. I really can't help it."

Daoist Yun smiled and said, "However, I didn't make it to the end. Thinking about it now, I'm glad. I should thank me at that time. I hesitated."

Daoist Huo smiled: "That's right. At that time, I only lost a few Feitians. I felt strange. To deal with Zuo Changchang's son, even if you and Feng personally go out, it may not be safe."

"But after all, it's still the same. Whoever makes the move is the same."

Taoist Yun sighed softly: "Hesitation is hesitation, but at that time, I really didn't want that kid to survive."

He took a heavy breath and said, "This is the truth."

"I understand, fully understand."

Taoist Huo smiled warmly.

Taoist Yun smiled wryly: "But I'm glad I'm really happy. If it really succeeded at that time...I'm afraid today's battle won't even be fought."

The Huo Taoist who said this sentence was silent for a while, and then said lightly after a long time: "If you can succeed...even if you fight today's battle, I'm afraid you...may not be able to participate in the battle, or maybe the demons don't need to work so hard. "

Taoist Yun coughed violently and smiled wryly.

"Maybe it's the imminent death, but I think of the past from time to time. In this life, I have done a lot of wrong things."

Yun Dao said humanely: "Since I was young, I was narrow-minded, competitive, short-sighted, and only looked at the present; selfish, thinking that it was great to do my best for the sake of the Dao League and the common people, and lightly let go of small mistakes for the sake of righteousness... Now that I think about it, this How absurd it is that there are small mistakes everywhere in my life, and irony everywhere."

Daoist Huo stared into the distance, and said in a sleepy voice, "I don't know if Luohu, the ancestor of the demon, will ever have a day like us... Will he also feel... His life is actually very absurd?"

For a long while, the two of them didn't speak any more, they faced each other silently.

As the sky darkens a little bit, the Demon Race has already gained the overall upper hand at this moment, and it is only a matter of time to overcome the immediate difficulties, at most three days, this barrier will be broken!

The wind howled.

Brothers of tens of thousands of years looked at each other and smiled.

"You first, or me first?"

"I'll go first."

"Well, remember to wait for me and take a step slowly."

"must."

The tragic final battle finally started.

Huoyun and Yun led the remaining 6 million Daomeng troops, determined to risk their lives and try their best to delay.

For the next three days and three nights, there was not a second of rest!

The demons have already seen the dawn of victory at this moment, they will not slack off in the slightest, and all their forces will be aggressively pressed, just want to take down Tianlang mountain with one go!

The demons all over the mountains and plains broke through from multiple directions, forming a four-sided siege to the Dao League army.

Yes, there are already many demon armies that have invaded the inland area, with demon clouds billowing everywhere, beacon smoke filling the sky, screams, curses, one after another, and disappearing one after another...

In the middle of the night of the third day, Daoist Yun fought with swords, screaming and fighting fiercely. He didn't see the demeanor of a Taoist master, but more like a demon god who descended from the world, and the killing was useless.

There was no one around him.

The army of the Dao League has already been killed and injured by this moment, and the three heavenly kings have also exploded to death one after another!

He was the only one left to fight to the death, with his sword shining, and he was invincible. He fought bloody roads in the dense demon army, but was filled by more demons...

Countless demon powerhouses charged back and forth one after another...

Although Daoist Yun is a giant of the world, the pinnacle of this world, but manpower is sometimes poor, and he is already exhausted at this time, and the sky-replenishing stone given by Zuo Changlu has already been consumed into powder.

He is constantly injured, constantly recovering, constantly being hit hard again, and being injured again...

The powerhouses of the demon clan are hidden in the army, constantly attacking.

Taoist Yun was very unwilling.

He knew that his life was at an end, and his only wish now was to find a Demon Lord and die with him.

He didn't want to just leave like this, it was too inconsistent with his status as the pinnacle of the world.

But this wish is clearly delusional at this point.

At this time, after experiencing too many self-destructions by members of the Dao League, the demons of the demon race have become more and more aware of the timing of the self-destruction offensive. At this moment, there will be no demon king who is stupid Come face to face, to fulfill the last wish of the opponent...

Not even a demon god would come a little closer.

a faraway place……

"Brother! So it was me first!"

A heroic laugh still shook the sky.

An earth-shattering explosion shook the earth, and even the Heroic Soul Pass, which was rarely damaged so far, was blown apart by the shocking power, and countless criss-cross gullies appeared on the ground.

Daoist Huo blew himself up!

Daoist Yun swung his sword wildly, and the demons around him fell one by one, with blood flying, tears streaming down his face, and he laughed loudly: "Old bastard, you agreed to be me first, you don't keep promises! You don't keep promises!" !"

"Don't go too far! Wait for me, wait for me!"

Daoist Yun summoned up his last breath of vitality, burst out, and rushed towards the place where the demon army was most dense.

"Boss, I'm sorry...one month, I really can't last!"

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