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Chapter 257: No one is seriously injured

There was only one person, Ruan Zhou, he really seemed crazy. Others were defending and attacking. Others organized demon clans to climb the mountain, but he rushed into the camp of the demon clan to kill the enemy.

He said that his ability was not necessary to defend the city, but fortunately he fought directly.

But he is not the only one who has no effect. Others are not afraid of death, but they cannot die. Isn’t it good to be able to help some on the hill?

You can't go to die.

Everyone watched Ruan Zhou go from a greedy young man who is afraid of death to a young man who wants to die.

Most people don’t know what’s going on. Yang Ziwu also heard Lin Yi’s words and found out that Ruan Zhou’s parents had passed away, and his younger brothers and sisters also proved in fact that they could take good care of themselves.

The boy who was once dragging a family was showing his original talent without any worries.

In seven days, the human race fought for seven days before the demon race was slaughtered. Yang Ziwu's demon-striking army also guarded the mountain for seven days.

There are only more than one thousand people left in seven thousand.

When She Jun and the others came up the mountain, they saw Yang Ziwu and the others on the three heads, and they had already started eating monsters. If they had no time to fire, they would eat them raw.

Drinking water is even more of a problem. You can only rely on water elements to such a few people, and you have even started gnawing leaves and drinking the blood of monsters.

Everyone had chapped lips and pupils, and they had been fighting with the demon clan for too long.

The price of killing the rear was She Jun, the demon-suppressing army, and the school team, and they also suffered heavy losses, let alone military headquarters.

When they climbed the top of the mountain, they achieved the first stage victory, and the casualties sent to the command outside made the champion Hou's hand tremble constantly with the list of the list.

The army of one million troops in the army was only more than 100,000, and 500,000 died. The remaining 400,000 were all seriously injured and slightly injured. They did not leave at all within these 100,000 people.

The Demon-Suppressing Army had one army and five armies, 20,000 people, 5,000 people were killed in battle and 10,000 seriously injured, and only 5,000 people were left to climb the top of the mountain.

The army broke the formation, with 10,000 people, four thousand people died in battle, two thousand seriously injured, and the remaining four thousand people climbed to the top of the mountain.

The university team in Tianfeng battlefield was 50,000 people, 5,000 people were killed in battle and 15,000 seriously injured, which was the most left, because they were often protected by the people in front.

The team composed of the above four parts will defeat the enemy's army and kill all of them! A great victory!

The Demon Striving Army had 20,000 people, more than 18,000 people were killed in battle, and no one was seriously injured!!

Defeat 300,000 enemies, block the enemy reinforcements, and a million troops, promote the power of the human race, and kill the enemy with fear.

The champion Hou clasped the list tightly and said in a deep voice, "The two demon-suppressing troops, go and take back all the dead and buried them on Yingling Mountain!"

As the news came out, the people who had retreated to the Great Wall, especially the people in the northwest, were all sad and sad, and everyone was mourning!

From the northwest to enter this place within the Great Wall, every family hangs white silk!

There were more than a thousand people on Tianfeng Mountain, each of whom had armor and blood scab armor. They stood in line on Tianfeng Mountain and defeated a million troops.

Qin Muhe held the shattered demon flag tightly in his hand. When someone came to him, they realized that the little fat man was dead. Although he was dead, he did not fall.

The demon flag did not fall.

Yang Ziwu walked to him with a lonely expression and looked at the fat man who chose to join the Demon Swinging Army.

"Because of carrying the flag, we often boast about it in private that the general trusted him and asked him to carry the flag of the demon army. It was a big hit in the extreme north, so he would not let this even if he died

The flag fell down!" Hongya spoke in a hoarse voice.

"He did it! He perfectly completed the task I assigned him!" Yang Ziwu's eyes were slightly red. He wanted to take over the flag, but found that he could not take it down at all.

Yang Ziwu went over and patted Qin Muhe on the shoulder, "It's OK, it's over, it's time to plant the flag!"

I don’t know what happened to Qin Muhe, whether he heard it or what happened, he really let go of his hand.

Yang Ziwu was energetic and went to check Qin Muhe's body, frowning from time to time.

After a long time, Yang Ziwu seemed to have confirmed something and shouted, "Hurry, hurry, he is not dead!"

"What's so exciting about you? You are the doctor yourself, and you can treat it!" Xia Yu said.

"Yes, yes!" Yang Ziwu immediately stretched out the willow vines to heal Qin Muhe's wounds.

In fact, he was just not dead, nothing left, no one knew how he survived. His dantian world disappeared, his awakened objects disappeared, his breath disappeared, and his mental power was still there.

Very weak, physical, and the body that has begun to make a golden body is still there.

But he still has no hardness as the golden body. He was injured and injured, just like An Lan before, who had injured the golden body, so he was gone, but he must be much stronger than ordinary people.

In this case, Qin Muhe is the first human being.

After Yang Ziwu was treated, Qin Muhe was immediately sent to the hospital for some maintenance and treatment.

At the same time, many people went to see this little fat man. As a miracle that the Dantian world was destroyed but not dead yet is naturally worthy of study.

At this time, the demon clan saw that the reinforcements from the human race were actually not very good. There were not many people, all of whom were defeated soldiers and launched another attack.

Yang Ziwu stood at the top of Tianfeng Mountain, watching the army attack, and after watching the human race use all its strength to resist the attack of the demon race.

"There is a question now. Should we substitute people or should we continue to fight!" Yang Ziwu said.

"I feel that so many people have died, I feel a little reluctant to let go?" Lin Yi asked.

Yang Ziwu nodded, "It must be like this!"

"But it is precisely because too many people have died that the brothers cannot leave. When they leave at this time, how unwilling they have to be. They must let them see with their own eyes and conquer the Tianfeng Demon Realm!"

"I understand the truth, but the champion Hou said there were no more recruits, so these are the only people!" Yang Ziwudao.

"Why, I have no confidence?" Lin Yi asked.

Yang Ziwu shook his head, "It's not that there is no confidence, it's almost impossible. Even if we can defend it, what will the demon clan retreat? How many people are we in? How to fight?"

"How did you fight in Tianshan? That's not the top third grade! It's different!" Yang Zi's martial arts.

"It's not impossible here, let the top third grade hold it!" Lin Yidao.

"Yes, but we are a disadvantage. How long can they hold on? Han Yue is still injured, and our ninth-grade Ben is a disadvantage!"

"Does the Demon Realm War, either you beat them up to the third grade, and it hurts, or you beat their army, and they will retreat. Now it seems that none of us can do it!"

Lin nodded, "It's really a bit difficult, but what if we were Guangshou?"


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