Invisibly, in their hearts, Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen replaced Xuanhuang's position and became the new leaders of the gods in our camp!
At this moment, listening to the king's question, Ye Wuque's bright and deep eyes looked at the battlefield where they were fighting again, and a chill slowly surged in his eyes!
"They still dare to continue to resist because they are not afraid enough!"
"In this case, the solution is very simple."
"One word... kill!"
"Kill them until their hearts tremble, kill them until they are terrified, kill them until their souls tremble, and kill them until they understand what true fear is."
"For these enemies who are stained with the blood of countless lives in our camp, we don't need mercy. As for mercy, that's a matter for later."
Ye Wuque's indifferent and cold voice slowly sounded, falling in the ears of a group of heavenly positions and status, and suddenly it was like a morning bell, making their eyes condense, and then the eyes looking at the enemy slowly became grim!
"Brother Ye is absolutely right! If we don't hurt these beasts, they won't remember the lesson and won't understand what fear is!"
Lan Sheng was the first to speak, his tone was cold.
"Hey! Then let's kill them! The blood of the enemy has always been my favorite!"
The mad demon grinned, and then rushed out first!
"Kill!"
In an instant, all the statuses rushed out.
"If you want to pacify everything, you need to fight violence with violence. The number of enemies who survived is indeed too many!"
The hair of the king of heaven was agitated, his eyes were cold, and he flashed and killed with the Tyrant!
In the blink of an eye, only Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen were left.
Feng Caichen stood with a sword in his hand, his clear and bright eyes looking at the battlefield from afar, and whispered to Ye Wuque softly: "Old Ye, this is the best way to deal with the matter of Xuanhuang. After all, he was a leader of the gods who had made great contributions to the people of the world."
"Yes, so this secret will rot in our stomachs..."
Ye Wuque nodded, and he and Feng Caichen understood each other tacitly.
Yin!
Immediately, Feng Caichen raised his sword and rushed to the battlefield. Ye Wuque also flashed and smashed into the battlefield like a golden meteor.
Two gods, a group of heavenly and status, plus tens of millions of soldiers, how will the process be against the tens of millions of enemies who are fighting stubbornly in the enemy camp where the top leaders have died? It
is naturally a one-sided massacre!
Boom! !
A golden hand covered the sky and the sun, as if it was a hand of a god from the sky, pressing down with unparalleled terrifying power, and instantly enveloped hundreds of the enemy's top generals!
Shoot the horse first when shooting a man, and capture the king first when capturing a thief!
Now the strongest in the enemy camp is the top general, and Ye Wuque will not let any of these top generals go!
"Not good! It's Ye Xiaoer!"
"Run! Run!"
"No!!"
...
Hundreds of fearful and shrill roars sounded, looking at the golden hand that suppressed them, they felt what boundless despair was!
The so-called fight to the death and the victory of the pitiful army all disappeared at this moment. What was left was the infinite fear of death and the endless resentment towards the top general of the Ghost Heart Clan who bewitched the station!
Why do we have to fight to the end?
Isn't it better to surrender?
And this thought has become the last thought in the minds of these hundreds of top generals!
Snap!
The golden hand slapped down ruthlessly, like a golden millstone hitting a basket of eggs, and it also grinded it left and right!
When the golden hand was raised again, it was covered with bloody minced meat, which kept dripping into the void, shocking!
The hundreds of top generals of the enemy camp have now all turned into a ball of meat paste, piled up in the starry sky, emitting a strong and incomparable smell of blood!
The golden hand fell directly, aimed at another direction, and slapped it down again mercilessly!
Yin!
In another direction, the sword sang loudly, and a dazzling sword light that spread a million feet swept across the void, as if cutting wheat and passing through thousands of soldiers in the enemy camp!
In an instant, blood rushed up into the sky, and the corpse rolled into the void, as if a horrifying blood rain had begun!
The golden hand and the dazzling sword light were like the ruthless god of death. Every time they covered the void, they would take away the lives of thousands of enemies!
Add to that a heavenly position and status, and it was simply a bloody massacre!
A quarter of an hour!
Half an hour! An hour
!
...
As time passed, the sound under the starry sky gradually changed from the initial fighting to one-sided wailing and roaring!
Two hours later!
"No... No! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"
Finally, a senior general of the enemy camp screamed madly. He looked at the enemy in front and the teammates who had become corpses beside him, and finally collapsed completely!
An indescribable fear seemed to penetrate his soul and completely crushed him!
Immediately, the senior general of the enemy camp turned around and ran without any hesitation!
This time, the remaining warriors of the enemy camp finally collapsed completely!
"Run!"
"You'll die if you stay here!"
"I can't die here! I want to go home! I miss my mom!"
"Run!"
...
The enemies all turned pale, their expressions twisted, and they retreated madly into the distance. In an instant, the entire battlefield collapsed completely!
"Kill!"
"Chase them!"
"Don't let any escape!"
The warriors of our camp shouted excitedly, and they were about to chase and kill them all!
But at this moment!
"All warriors of our camp... stop chasing!"
A magnificent and indifferent voice resounded, and then an extremely high pressure overflowed, covering all directions!
The moment they heard this voice, the faces of the warriors of our camp all showed infinite respect and fanaticism, and they all stopped their steps immediately and stood on the spot!
It was Ye Wuque who spoke. At this moment, he stood under the starry sky with his hands behind his back, surrounded by bloody corpses, broken armor, and red sky!
The entire battlefield was completely filled with corpses!
It was like a bloody hell!
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
Tianwang, Bazun and others immediately rushed over and stood in front of Ye Wuque, and Feng Caichen also stood with a sword, standing shoulder to shoulder with Ye Wuque.
At this moment, everyone was looking at the remaining warriors who were fleeing like stray dogs, with deep eyes.
"Tens of millions of enemies have died, and only the last ten percent are left. In this war, we finally won a great victory!"
Tyrant said excitedly!
"Killing ninety percent is almost enough. The remaining ten percent should be allowed to live..."
Ye Wuque said lightly, and his words immediately shocked everyone!
The king looked at Ye Wuque, and a trace of amazement slowly emerged in his eyes!
His junior brother was really far-sighted!
"Junior brother is right. If we really kill them all, it will not be a good thing for the future."
The king said this with a burning look!
"If there is really no threat from the enemy in the star field battlefield, then what will be ushered in will be unpressured arrogance. Over time, slackness, laziness, and degeneration will follow. At that time, it will be our turn to perish!"
"This is like fishermen in the secular world fishing. The mesh of their fishing nets has been carefully measured, enough to hunt those big fish, but they will let the fry go, for the sake of endless life year after year in the future."
"This is the law of nature, and it is also the law of heaven and earth for the survival of all living things..."
After the king of heaven spoke, everyone suddenly realized it!
Immediately, their eyes looking at Ye Wuque became more respectful!
At this moment, Ye Wuque slowly turned around, and his bright eyes looked at all our warriors under the starry sky!
"Everyone..."
The magnificent voice resounded again!
"Here!"
Countless warriors responded in unison, respectful and enthusiastic, and the sound shook the nine heavens!
Looking at all the soldiers in our camp, Ye Wuque slowly smiled and said, "Next, we will clean up the battlefield, and then we will... go home! Return to... the small world!"
"Then, it will be a celebration wine to congratulate ourselves on our triumphant return! Get drunk... and then stop!"
As soon as Ye Wuque said this, all the soldiers in our camp were stunned at first, and then everyone showed an expression of boundless excitement and joy on their faces!
"Go home! Go home! Go home..."
"Triumph! Triumph! Triumph..."
This starry sky instantly became boiling!