Although Zhuge Hei's actions greatly preserved the vitality of the Gods Continent and greatly reduced the casualties of the soldiers of the Gods Continent, but! What was consumed was too much of his hard work and his little vitality.
Although he is revered as a seeker, he is just a mortal now!
"Commander, do you feel uncomfortable?" Long Yi gently squeezed Zhuge Hei's shoulders, and at the same time, a faint power of cultivation flowed into Zhuge Hei's body along his hand. Although it was useless, it could give Zhuge Hei some help. Blow away some fatigue.
"It doesn't matter, I, the soldiers of the Gods Continent, currently have 537,262 people, right?" Zhuge Hei shook his feather fan gently, although his eyes were full of exhaustion, but that kind of wisdom The light is stronger than before.
A trace of distress appeared on Long Yi's face. The military advisor...understood the soldiers of the Gods Continent almost as well as he understood his own body. It seemed that those soldiers were a part of him.
How difficult it must be for a mortal to do this...! His spiritual consciousness swept over the sergeants who were full of Xiao Sha, and each one was a true warrior. Long Yi nodded: "Yes, five hundred and thirty-seven thousand two hundred and sixty-two living beings."
"Brother Long."
Zhuge Hei nodded: "How well do the sergeants master the formation I made?"
"Although it has not been used so far,...the sergeants already know it in their hearts, but...even the Demonic Dragon Holy Emperor or the Haoyang Holy Emperor may not be able to withstand the power of the Ten Thousand Army Formation." Long Yi returned softly, He could feel that... seeking a saint had entered the final stage of his life.
"The Demonic Dragon Holy Emperor can bear it. Although I don't know the Demonic Dragon Holy Emperor, I know Brother Yu. Next time... I'm going to give it a try, and I'll talk to him later." Zhuge Hei looked determined. He knew Yu Yue's physical strength. , and the Demonic Dragon Holy Emperor is almost the second Yu Yue, he can definitely do it.
"But after one blow, our soldiers from the Gods Continent have no strength to fight anymore." Long Yi hesitated a little. Zhuge Hei's army formation actually consisted of more than 500,000 soldiers forming a battle formation first, and then putting them into battle. The power of all the sergeants converged on one creature through the great formation of the army.
In this way, although these powers cannot last long, they are enough for that creature to strike! This blow gathered the power of the creature's own cultivation and combined the full force of more than 500,000 soldiers into one strike, which was extremely terrifying.
If used properly, it may be comparable to the self-destruction power of a heaven-level powerhouse! But the only concern now is that Zhuge Hei has not only integrated the power of more than 500,000 soldiers and armors, but also the power of almost all the monks who reach the sky, as well as the creatures in the holy realm.
The peak combat power on the Divine Continent is now also in the Gods Continent. The Wind Saint... has been preparing to break through. If he succeeds, the Gods Continent will have another day-level strong man! However, the Ice Saint was seriously injured and was still struggling to fight, but he still tried his best within the formation.
So...the power of more than half a million soldiers, plus the power of so many strong men! Even Holy Emperor Haoyang, who has already entered the heavenly realm, cannot bear it! Can the Demonic Dragon Holy Emperor, who has not yet entered the heavenly realm, really be able to withstand it?
"It doesn't matter, I don't have the strength to fight anymore...it just so happens that they can survive." Zhuge Hei's face covered with wrinkles and age spots was full of pride that he had everything under control.
"Long Yi...I, Zhuge Hei, may not be as old as forty, but...my life is enough to be recorded in the history of the Gods Continent."
"Enough, the military advisor is a saint seeker, unprecedented and unprecedented." Long Yi felt even more heartbroken. Once upon a time... the old man in front of him... was a genius with an innate Taoist body and the absolute qualification to step into the holy realm.
But he gave up everything for the continent of gods! Now... because of the soldiers on the Continent of the Gods, how many lives have been saved because of him, and the entire Continent of the Gods is where it is today because of him.
"What kind of expression are you looking at? Don't you think it's worth using myself to exchange the lives of so many living beings?" Zhuge Hei blinked his eyes: "Don't look like you're crying, I'm not dead yet, let's go... Let’s go find the Demonic Dragon Holy Emperor first.”
"Okay." Long Yi nodded. More than half a year ago, Mousheng couldn't even do such a simple thing as walking. After Peng Xiao was seriously injured, Long Yi became Zhuge Hei's leg.
"You'd better take a rest quickly, brother, admit it, my body is very powerful!" But at this moment, Zhuge Hei and Long Yi only felt the space around them turn, and in the blink of an eye they had returned to the room where Zhuge Hei was resting. , and the black-robed monk not far from them was none other than the Demon Dragon Holy Emperor, Tu!
"Brother Tu's spatial magical power has reached such a level? I'm so happy." Zhuge Hei cupped his fans with both hands. This kind of spatial magical power... I'm afraid the previous Yu Sheng has never mastered it.
Long Yi was also a little surprised, good guy... he is indeed a very talented person!
"It's a lucky break, buddy. It's just a small breakthrough." Tu Guese poured Zhuge Hei a cup of spiritual tea: "I used the dragon's body to withstand the power of your formation, and I felt that under one blow , even I have no power to resist, Xiao Hei, you are a genius."
"That's good, Brother Tu. The Great Formation of Ten Thousand Arms is the only trump card I can give to the mainland. But the trump card of the Divine Relics Tribe is even more powerful. That strong man is infinitely more powerful than the heaven-level strong man you are waiting to kill. If you can... I hope you can stop him."
Zhuge Hei's old face was full of solemnity: "With the help of the Ten Thousand Army Formation, you only have the power of one blow, so you have to use it just right."
"No, no, no, Xiao Hei, I am not the trump card of the Gods Continent. Can you believe it, a certain dragon is coming back." Tu smiled and drank all the tea in the cup in one gulp, good guy! This guy drinks tea just like Yu Yue, you two know nothing about tea.
"Brother Yu?"
Zhuge Hei's eyes instantly burst into an unprecedented look: "Brother Tu, how did you... know?"
Tu Aoran smiled: "That's what you said, but you don't even know who I am?"
"Are you his inner demon?" Long Yi didn't show any respect at all, and he spoke without thinking... As a result... a teacup hit his head hard... Even Long Yi's physical body was smashed out. Big bag!
"Can you speak? What inner demon!"
I saw Tu was a little angry: "I watched Yu Yue grow up! I am his father! Do father and son understand each other?"
"Then...you seem to have come out of his sea of consciousness..." Zhuge Hei blinked his eyes, and he was wilted...
"I won't hit you, otherwise everyone will stab you in the spine. But... I really watched Yu Yue grow up, and I am his father." Tu said with great certainty, which made Long Yi and Zhuge Hei look at each other. Laughing at the sight…
And far away in the dragon clan in the spiritual world, Yu Yue, who was still in a coma, woke up... not because he wanted to wake up, but because he was woken up by a big sneeze...
"Ah Qiu!"
"My sun, you..."
Yu Yue rubbed his eyes: "Which bastard scolds labor and management!"
This sneeze made Yu Yue feel... some bastard must be drawing circles around his eighteen generations of Yu Yue's ancestors! Recently... this hasn't offended any living beings.
