The fierce battle continued for more than an hour, and the two sides were completely deadlocked. However, there were still more monsters in the field than humans. Just when the leader of the monsters seemed to see the dawn of victory, the ground began to shake slightly.
The last ten-thousand-person reserve team of the human race has arrived on the battlefield!
The face of the leader of the demon clan suddenly changed. After a period of fighting, the demon clan was at an absolute disadvantage in terms of the number of enemies killed. Originally, they wanted to take advantage of the slight advantage in numbers to capture all the human soldiers, but the support that came again completely shattered their dream.
This team of ten thousand people did not suffer any losses and entered the battlefield in peak condition. With just one charge, two more demon immortals and thousands of demon clans were killed. The balance of victory had already tilted towards the human race.
The leader of the demon clan, who was far away from Zhou Qingxi, had to raise his flag and call for the demon clan army on the battlefield to retreat!
But how could Zhou Qingxi let him go easily? In just a few breaths, he came to the leader of the demon clan and punched him.
The commander-in-chief of the human race personally went to the battlefield and vowed to decide the outcome with the demon race!
The leader of the demon clan is about the level of a three-star demon emperor, and his cultivation level is slightly better than Zhou Qingxi's, but it is not easy for him to win. The demon army is completely surrounded by the human race. Under the situation of ebb and flow, every delay on our side will increase the losses.
But Zhou Qingxi didn't care at all about the gap between the two realms, and tightly entangled the leader of the demon clan so that he could not be distracted and issue any instructions!
Cheng Ling was always paying attention to the changes on the battlefield, and he also knew that this was the critical moment for victory. Seeing Zhou Qingxi fighting with the leader of the demon tribe, he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to capture him. Not to mention whether he can obtain the military merit of killing the Demon King, the victory or defeat of this battle must be won.
The rest of the armies in the field were completely mixed up with the demon clan, and only the Hidden Thunder Army still maintained mobility. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately led his monks to rush towards the leader of the demon clan.
He did not come too close. The Demon King's attack was not something he could withstand now. He just ordered the monks from a distance to continue attacking, almost laying a layer of fine spells around the battle circle between the two. Giant Net.
As for the remaining monks, let them line up behind them to protect the Dharma cultivator group and themselves and others, and resist the demon clan from coming forward to join the battle.
Faced with the situation at hand, the best way to kill the enemy is the thunderbolt! On the battlefield, there is no particular emphasis on one-on-one combat. As long as victory is achieved, any method can be used. At that moment, he stretched out two fingers of his right hand and pointed towards the sky, his mental power firmly locked onto the Demon King.
Purple thunder bombarded down! Although the gap in cultivation between the two was huge, it was somewhat of an interference. Coupled with the spells used by the magic cultivator group to attack, the Demon Emperor was immediately at a disadvantage, struggling to resist the attacks of Zhou Qingxi, Cheng Ling and others.
On the other side, with the addition of fresh troops, the human side had the upper hand. Teams of monsters were surrounded and annihilated. In less than half an hour, only a few thousand monsters were left in the field and were still resisting.
Cheng Ling swept his consciousness and ordered: "Wushuang, clean the battlefield. The consumption of this battle must be replenished on the battlefield! Be careful, don't take too much, and don't take too little!"
Yan Wushuang's heart moved. He knew what Cheng Ling was thinking. The Hidden Thunder Army had killed no less than five thousand monsters and consumed a lot of talismans and elixirs. They would continue to fight in the future and must ensure the supply of resources, especially elixirs and talismans. Material.
There were many monsters who died on the battlefield. If this melee was completely won, the monsters' storage rings and resources would be uniformly distributed. Such a ratio would undoubtedly be a disadvantage to the Hidden Thunder Army.
He immediately ordered the monks in the logistics team to form a formation, killing the remaining monsters on the battlefield while collecting their corpses and storage rings.
But this time, the 20,000 sergeants who joined the battlefield later were not happy. How can I put it this way, if we hadn't launched a fatal attack on the demon clan with our timely rescue, would you have achieved the final victory? It's not time to finally win and clean up the battlefield, but now you start searching?
At that moment, several commanders among the supporting sergeants at the back also ordered their men to start plundering the demon clan's resources. As a result, the battlefield completely became chaotic. There were less than five thousand soldiers left to encircle and suppress the remaining monsters, and the remaining soldiers all joined the search for resources.
Cheng Ling cursed in his heart that these people were hopeless. What I collected here were basically demons killed by the Hidden Thunder Army, and they all stopped after reaching five thousand. But it's good for them. Regardless of whether they killed it themselves, they will fight for it whenever they see it.
Fortunately, there are not many monks left in the Monster Clan, otherwise it is really possible for them to overturn the situation. With a gloomy face, he sent a message to Yan Wushuang and said: "Kill the remaining monsters on the battlefield with all your strength. As for those resources, take them all away after killing them!"
He doesn’t want to make wedding clothes for others. If it’s not mine, I don’t want it. No one can take it away from me!
The Demon King of the Demon Clan and Zhou Qingxi were still fighting fiercely. Naturally, he was even more puzzled when he saw the situation on the battlefield. The cooperation and fighting methods shown by the human race before should not be so unrestricted. I am simply weak, and I will lose if I encounter such a mob.
Zhou Qingxi was even more furious. He vented all his anger on the Demon Clan and Demon Emperor, and the attacks he struck out were even more fierce, making the opponent unable to breathe at all.
Cheng Ling withdrew his consciousness. The most important thing at the moment was to find a way to kill the Demon Emperor. No matter how the support troops failed to show up, it was really difficult to create this situation. If the leader of the Demon Clan was given another chance, he might not be able to defeat it. .
He did not dare to relax at all, and the Great Thunder Technique continued to lock, and purple thunder fell one after another, hitting the Demon King of the Demon Race hard.
After a stick of incense, the Demon King of the Demon Clan could no longer withstand the attacks of the human race, especially Cheng Ling's thunder spells. Every thunderbolt could make his fairy spiritual power not operate smoothly. After enduring several in a row, the flaw was finally exposed. He was hit in the chest by Zhou Qingxi's palms.
Even the powerful physical body of the demon clan was unable to withstand it. The entire body was shattered, leaving only an illusory soul trying to escape.
Cheng Ling had long been prepared for such a situation. The ice needle technique was instantly activated, forming a flat surface and staring at the escaped soul in mid-air. A generation of demon king died just like that! He grabbed it easily, and the storage ring in the Demon Emperor's hand came to him and was put into his arms.
Zhou Qingxi had nothing to say about this. Although the other officials looked at it greedily, they did not dare to step forward to snatch it.
In this battle, the entire army of 30,000 monsters was wiped out! The human race also lost nearly 10,000 people. Only the Hidden Thunder Army lost only 87 of the 1,000 monks. They also killed at least 5,000 monsters. The record was very good.
Zhou Qingxi adjusted his breath for a moment, stood up slowly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes, looked at the commander who later supported him and said, "Commander Huang, the battle is not over yet, why are you snatching resources privately?"
Commander Huang was stunned for a moment, glanced at Yan Wushuang, and said calmly: "Senior Zhou, they were the ones who first started to search for the monster corpses and storage rings in the battlefield. We only took what we deserve!"
"Nonsense! They belong to the Hidden Thunder Army. They have killed at least more than 6,000 monsters in this battle. There is nothing wrong with taking their own resources! What about you? Not to mention that the support is so slow, the monsters killed by 20,000 sergeants are not as good as With a thousand people, how dare you snatch so many resources?"
"Senior, we sergeants have been at the forefront of the battlefield all year round. We rely on the corpses and resources of these monsters to earn military merit. Unlike those monks, war is just a kind of experience for them and they can leave at any time. Is it possible to occupy a little more Don’t you deserve a little military merit?”
"You...!" Zhou Qingxi was furious. He was upright by nature and always upright. He would never have thought that someone could claim such high-sounding claims for pretending to be a military leader!
Just when he was about to have an attack, he was grabbed by Cheng Ling and said softly: "Senior, be calm! Tianyuan Star has won, and then they will join forces with Jin Peak Master to attack Tianfu Star. These people still have to fight." Stay here to prevent the demon clan from attacking again!"
Zhou Qingxi immediately calmed down, it was not time to settle accounts yet. The crisis in the human race's base camp has not been resolved yet. Once all the monsters are driven out of Tianfu Planet, we can settle the accounts with this commander!
Suppressing the anger in his heart, he said calmly: "In that case, Commander Huang! After this battle, all the monsters on Tianyuan Star have been killed, and we will rush to help Tianfu Star. You just stay here to prevent the monsters from coming again. Attack!"
Commander Huang was not afraid of Zhou Qingxi, and what he said actually made some sense. Every time there is a crisis in the human camp, the monks in the Xuanwu Star Territory will recruit temporary support. Unlike them, these people do not need to be stationed at the front line all year round.
Once the crisis is resolved, they will naturally return to their respective sects. Some monks even regard it as a training experience and return to their sects on their own after experiencing a few battles. Therefore, the monk team is like a revolving door. Military merit is just an honor for them, unlike the permanent sergeants, which is a stage of promotion.
The two teams broke up unhappy, and Zhou Qingxi originally planned to replenish some troops. Except for Cheng Ling's Hidden Thunder Army, almost half of the 10,000 people brought by this battle were damaged, leaving less than 6,000 people. But looking at Commander Huang's posture, he didn't even bother to speak.
After giving a few casual instructions, he took the remaining 6,000 people directly onto the spaceship and headed towards Tianfu Star.
Inside Feijian, several people sat in a circle. The joy of victory was instantly diluted, and everyone was silently recovering their cultivation.
Cheng Ling waited for a long time and saw that they had all recovered, and then said: "Everyone, there is no need to take these things to heart. Although the resources have been robbed by them, your military achievements are all recorded in the badges. will be lost.”
Zhao Liang said sourly: "Cheng Dutong, of course you don't have to worry about it. The resources you can get must have been collected long ago, and there is also a demon emperor's storage ring, which is really enviable. But after this battle, I will treat you I sincerely admire you, could you please teach me how your Hidden Thunder Army trains, and why you have such skillful cooperation and strong combat effectiveness!"
The remaining few all agreed and asked to be taught how to be a soldier.
Cheng Ling smiled slightly, Zhao Liang's words represented the general psychology of everyone. The demon clan in the Demon King Realm has an extraordinary wealth, but he has no intention of giving up the storage ring. Being able to obtain it was partly because Zhou Qingxi had intended to achieve it, and partly because it also demonstrated his ability.
Besides, he needs massive resources in future wars. After all, his cultivation is still far behind others!
