Chapter 1247 (1/2)
The depth of the valley is only about ten li, and the width is only one or two kilometers.
In the middle of the valley, there is a piece of dilapidated buildings. It used to look like a small town composed of stone buildings, but now it is a piece of dilapidated ruins.
In the ruins, countless small fallen demons wander aimlessly, and their blades are also broken, as if they were picked up from the garbage.
In every corner of the ruins, you can see a big pot being set up, which is filled with green liquid. From time to time, a head or unknown animal skeleton is floating in the rolling green liquid, which adds a bit of strangeness.
And around this big pot, there are dozens and hundreds of fallen demons. Led by fallen magicians, they are stepping on mysterious steps, like dancing with exotic customs.
When these fallen demons are still silent in their own world, from the direction of the mountain pass, hundreds of fallen demons rush back anxiously, some of them are full of arrows, like frightened hedgehogs!
Without waiting for the fallen demons in the valley to figure out what the situation was, a roaring sound came from the direction of the entrance of the valley. A large group of human troops with distinct armor rushed in like wolves. Where they passed, the blade flickered, dismembered the small fallen demons, speared them up like ice sugar gourd!
”King Xuan has orders, quick fight, quick decision, no one left”, a loud roar in the galloping army appears extremely abrupt, over the noise, resounding through everyone's ears.
”Kill...” tens of thousands of troops roared in unison, shaking the sky, making heaven and earth change color, and the atmosphere of bloodless killing shrouded the whole valley.
I'm afraid that the total number of fallen demons in the valley is less than 30000, so they are not strong. Coupled with the number of inferior, how can they stand the attack of Zhao Yi's 700000 army?
The war came and went quickly. It took only half an hour from the time the army rushed into the valley to the end of the war.
Half an hour later, scattered fallen demons appeared in the whole valley. In addition to screaming and escaping, other fallen demons had become corpses on the ground.
There are countless limbs and arms in the whole valley. At a glance, almost all of them are the bodies of fallen demons. The casualties of the human side can be ignored. The fallen demons are naturally timid and weak. They are all lost under the attack of Zhao Yijun!
”It's too weak to show the fighting power of our army,” Zhao Yi, surrounded by a group of people, looked at the devastated Valley and said with disdain. In his speech, he looked at Tang Tian from time to time, as if his words were specially for Tang Tian.
He didn't answer Zhao Yi's words, but he despised them in his heart. The seventy thousand well-equipped army was like a massacre to solve the twenty or thirty thousand fallen demons with poor equipment. Tang naively couldn't think of anything to be proud of!
”Clean up the battlefield, camp and have a rest for tomorrow's battle,” Zhao said with high spirits.
Naturally, there are many people to clean the battlefield. They don't need Tang Tian and others to do it. They just need to find a small place to settle down and spend the night.
The three parties, each looking for a place, do not interfere with each other, the Wang family and the Lin family did not fight this war, it is Zhao Yi singing solo.
At night, by the campfire, Tian Hong frowned and asked Tang Tian, ”younger martial brother, I can't figure out why they still choose to cooperate with me to worship the sword sect, since everyone can hunt these alien races to get the magic coins they need for cultivation, and there may be some other resources? Even at the expense of their own everything to catch up with ”?
This question, not only Tian Hong can't figure it out, but also an ziyue and others can't figure it out. After Tian Hong asked, they all looked at Tang Tian eagerly, hoping to get a reasonable explanation.