Chapter 542 (1/2)

Fifty one saints come over a city of the enemy. For that city, that part of the world, it is a disaster. No, it is more terrible than disaster.

One of the enemy's cities was uprooted by the saints, but did the congregation just leave? Of course not.

Chu Ge, Li Yefeng's master, immediately ordered all the people in the North King City to withdraw from the North King City and return to the hot summer, leaving only an empty city there.

The battle of the saints, the destruction of heaven and earth, if the vulgarity stays there, even if you are in control, you will die quickly and vanish. It's light.

This battle lasted for a whole week, and almost all of our saints died.

Chu Ge and others, because of their strength, did not die on the spot. However, their injuries were also very serious, and there was not much time left. Even with the help of the special rules of the wild world, they could not recover their injuries.

The injuries on each of them are called ”holy wounds”, some of which can be cured, some of which cannot be cured.

Listening to Chen Fusheng's narration of that year, Li Yefeng and Han Donghuang also felt the determination of 51 saints to die generously, and no one would be afraid.

Death, for them, is not so terrible.

”At the end of the great war, in the wild world, more than 100 saints were basically dead and wounded. Only 13 of them fled and left, but soon they all fell.”

”When Shifu, Su Chang and others returned to the hot summer, there were still one or two overseas saints who were left hanging in one breath. They all returned to their own” eyes of Qi Yun ”and continued their lives with the help of Qi Yun of the country.”

The spirit of the country in hot summer falls in Mojia village.

But the East King City is also there.

”Soon after master and others came back, they all died of serious injuries. Only Mr. Qin was able to live to the nearest day because of their deliberate efforts

Chen Fusheng looked down and said bitterly, ”if master is still here, it will be different...”

Li Yefeng is speechless. When these things happened, he was either not born or just a little boy.

”But... Why pay so much to kill all the saints on the other side?” Han Donghuang couldn't help asking: ”in fact, we are also very poor, aren't we? Without this peak power... ”

”Because we need time.” Chen Fusheng said: ”in the past, not only in our hot summer, but also in the whole world, although the strong saints were rare, they could always give birth to one or two at intervals.”

”But the problem is that there are very, very few of them under the control of the holy way, the royal way, the royal way, the peak of the realm, and the extreme of the realm.”

Chen Fusheng is also a very helpless tone, he poured a glass for a long time, looking at the glass of wine face calmly: ”to tell you the truth, people under the full open field, can only be cannon fodder, so we will try to avoid people under the full open field into the King City.”

”In other words, people who are able to go to the royal city are basically strong people who are half open in the field or above. If you want to be a” pawn ”well, you have to be strong in the field at least.”

Then he looked at Li Yefeng and Han Donghuang: ”that is to say, even if you go to the king's city, you can only be soldiers and contribute your meager strength.”

Li Yefeng and Han Donghuang are speechless. They think that their strength is already very strong. But now Chen Fusheng says that they are still weak together?

”Time can help us to narrow the gap between the two sides. With the efforts of our teachers, we not only annihilated all the saints of the other side, but also created a situation of” no saints on both sides ”and let both of us begin to recuperate.”

”In recent years, although there have been certain wars in the six King cities, compared with the previous ones, they can only be regarded as small fights. Their saints have died, and we are afraid of each other.”