From the human side, the victory in this battle was an unexpected surprise, so they did not care about the aliens who escaped.

Zhao Feng looked calm, and a trace of mental fluctuation flashed in his left eye.

Immediately, he marked the gods' eyes on the bodies of more than a dozen emperors from the foreign race.

The next moment, an ancient dark silver bow appeared in his hand.

Boom boom

Zhao Feng suddenly wavered his bow string, and a red lightning arrow penetrated the sky and the earth, directly piercing the chest of a foreign emperor.

"I was delayed by Holy Lord Vientiane, and I haven't killed him yet. I have to earn some battle merit points."

Zhao Feng said in a low voice.

The commanders who greeted Zhao Feng were immediately stunned on the spot.

They all thought that Zhao Feng was seriously injured and even if he could fight, he could only use 20 to 30% of his strength.

But now, Zhao Feng took away the life of a foreign emperor with a casual blow.

"Commander Zhao Feng is indeed unparalleled in bravery."

A commander spoke up for a long time.

"Haha, kill the aliens"

The Ninth Prince laughed.

Immediately, under Zhao Feng's stimulation, the human side immediately dispatched with a fierce momentum, chasing the aliens.

"That kid still has the ability to fight?"

The Dark Squid Holy Lord was frightened.

After defeating the Holy Lord of Vientiane, Zhao Feng actually took the initiative to attack and showed impressive fighting prowess, which cast a heavy shadow in the hearts of the aliens.

Boom boom

Zhao Feng pulled the bowstring again and killed a great emperor.

In the battle with the Holy Lord of Vientiane, Zhao Feng was indeed seriously injured, but it was not as serious as imagined.

Moreover, with Zhao Feng's six-level recovery power of the Holy Thunder Body, coupled with Xiao Cheng's immortal constitution, wood wind and thunder, etc., as long as the root is not damaged, recovery is very fast.

Regarding the soul, Zhao Feng also practiced the "Soul Restoration Art".

"Brother Zhao, the Holy Lord of Vientiane..."

The Ninth Prince came to Zhao Feng and asked through a message.

"Ran"

Zhao Feng answered simply.

After listening to Zhao Feng's words, the Ninth Prince nodded. It would be unbelievable if the Holy Lord of Wanxiang was killed by Zhao Feng. Even if he reported this to the Lanzhou War Palace, no one would believe it.

"Zhao Feng, you have a lot of merit points this time."

The Ninth Prince said with a smile.

The Ninth Prince naturally heard what Zhao Feng said just now about earning military exploits.

"First of all, your group of monsters has performed very well in both low-level and high-level battles."

The battle achievements of the beast tamer and monster beasts are naturally accumulated to Zhao Feng, the master. Zhao Feng just ignored this point.

"Secondly, although you did not kill the Holy Lord of All Things, you forced him away, which led to the victory of the entire war. This battle merit point is no less powerful than killing a Holy Lord."

The Ninth Prince continued.

After all, the Holy Lord of Vientiane has broken through Xuanguang Xiaocheng, and his combat power is immeasurably powerful.

After hearing what the Ninth Prince said, Zhao Feng was slightly startled. If he calculated it this way, it would be pretty much the same.

It seems that there are many ways to obtain military merit on the battlefield. Zhao Feng, who did not kill the Holy Lord of All Things, can obtain the combat merit points for killing the Holy Lord.

The human side did not pursue them for long before they returned to defend the city.

After all, on this battlefield, the Ninth Prince's troops were weak, and everyone was not in good condition.

After returning to Mengcheng, the Ninth Prince immediately reported the occupation of Mengcheng and all the details of the battle to the Lanzhou War Hall.

Three days later, the support requested by the Ninth Prince that day arrived in Mengcheng.

"Your Highness, did you defeat the alien race?"

The visitor is the Holy Master of the Thirteenth Prince’s City.

The situation was critical at that time. If he sent a message to the Lanzhou War Palace, he didn't know how long it would take for someone to come. Therefore, the Ninth Prince could only ask for help from the human strongholds around Mengcheng.

"Haha, lucky"

The Ninth Prince smiled slightly, showing that he was very busy and had no time to communicate with the Holy Lord.

The Ninth Prince did not send the distress message to the Thirteenth Prince, but no one from other cities came. Obviously, the distress message was intercepted by the Thirteenth Prince's forces.

Naturally, the Thirteenth Prince would not send people to support the Ninth Prince so quickly.

"As expected of His Royal Highness, you are blessed with good fortune."

The Holy Lord complimented him, but he was filled with doubts in his heart.

According to the information the Ninth Prince asked for help at that time, the alien attacker should be the Holy Lord of All Things. How could the Ninth Prince defend the city?
Chapter completed!