You have a good chance, I accept it.

In such a big battle, the decision still lies with the powerful, and the Shadow Clan's True Lord has already run away, and this war has been set.

"Are we too cautious? It's obviously a crushing situation, but we still have to lose so many True Lords."

One of the True Lords frowned and said, this war was unexpectedly smooth, and it was obviously possible to form a crushing trend, why did we have to sacrifice so many True Lords in the Transformation Realm in vain?

Once those True Lords in the Transformation Realm succeed in assassinating, they will be exposed immediately. They are trapped in the siege, and the chance of running out is very small.

"Don't worry, this assassination was caught off guard, and the Shadow Clan didn't react at all. Not many people died, and this scale of battle is the first in recent years."

"So it is very normal to be cautious. You know, a lion will fight a rabbit with all its strength. War is not a joke."

After speaking, the other person nodded, and then the two disappeared.

As time passed, the army of the Shadow Clan who was still crying and resisting saw that their own True Lord had run away, and they no longer had the heart to resist, and then they ran towards the rear one by one.

But when they arrived at the rear, they were desperate. The human race had surrounded them without knowing when, forming a dumpling shape to surround them tightly.

Now, they couldn't run away even if they wanted to.

The remaining army of the Shadow Clan threw away their weapons, restrained their breath, and stood in place one by one. The meaning was already very clear, they surrendered.

They couldn't fight and couldn't run away, so what were they waiting for if they didn't surrender.

In the rear of the human race, in the hall, Ye Lin sat on the top, and several great true lords sat below.

"Master, a great victory. The Shadow Clan was defeated in this war with almost no resistance. The 100 billion army has been eaten by us."

"Now there are more than 30 billion Shadow Clan monks surrendered. I wonder if the master can solve it?"

Zhuge touched his forehead and had a headache. If they resisted, they would be killed and cleaned up. Now they have surrendered. If they are all killed, it is a bit unreasonable.

If they are not killed, it will be difficult to deal with these more than 30 billion Shadow Clan monks. That is more than 30 billion, not more than 300, nor more than 3 million.

"Oh? More than 30 billion prisoners? Kill them all."

Hearing this, Ye Lin simply waved his hand and said, surrender? In his heart, there is no surrender, and he does not accept surrender.

This is a war between races, not a war within the human race, and surrender is not accepted at all.

In a word, those who are not of my race must have different hearts.

Hearing Ye Lin's words, Zhuge was shocked in his heart, but he did not say anything, just nodded lightly.

As Ye Lin's order was issued, more than 30 billion Shadow Clan monks were ruthlessly slaughtered, and the sky-high evil spirits rose up, and the evil spirits affected the area of ​​​​tens of millions of miles.

In the area of ​​​​tens of millions of miles, once a low-level cultivator walked in, he would immediately lose his mind and become a monster that only knew how to kill.

And the human race that caused such a killing was punished by the way of heaven, but it was all blocked by the luck of the human race.

After all, the luck of the human race, which had just won a great victory, was at its peak, and it was easy to block the punishment of the heaven.

And the punishment of the heaven was also noticed by Ye Lin. After all, he now possessed the luck of the entire Dongzhou human race. Once there was any fluctuation in luck, he would be aware of it.

"This heaven is too involved in too many things."

Ye Lin complained in his heart.