Chapter 431

Chapter 431

"The 107th Legion is destroyed!"

"The 103rd Legion is destroyed!"

From the undead Legion's side , and two more mourning came.

"General!"

"General!"

Even the generals who have been resolutely denying and constantly refuting rumors were silent at this time.

They knew that too many warriors had died in three days. The war has been going on until now, and the warriors are tired and afraid.

"Unstoppable!"

"That's a tyrant!"

"A tyrant can kill even Legendary, and even immortality! There are endless undead, we can't keep it, we are giving away in vain!"

The collapse was in an instant.

Start with one or two warriors, then go to one Legion for one team and one battalion, and then the emotions of fear and disgust are like sparks of fire, sweeping through hundreds of Legions in an instant.

"aaaaaah!"

"Run for your life!"

"We're down! Spare your life! Spare your life!"

'Shoreline Alliance 'Caused a great rout.

Legions fled one by one, and each legion fell to the ground and begged for surrender.

It fell apart.

Failed.

"It's over!"

Wu Sennuo stood in the depths of the defense line for three days and presided over the three-day battle. When he saw the Legions collapse and surrender, he seemed relieved, no longer angry in his heart, but felt relieved.

"Tyrant."

"Bei Naagh."

Useno looked into the distance, out of sight, but he seemed to see, Pei Naagh The whole body was shrouded in blood light, and his expression was indifferent.

The tyrant.

Human massacre.

With the power of Legion carrying tens of millions of undead souls, the ferocity of slaughtering several millions of warriors, and under the rays of light, even Wu Sennuo couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Such a person..."

The nine immortals of the 'Coastline Alliance' were all silent.

The four immortals who were invited to help out did not speak.

"I'm back."

"How's the war?"

"This Naagh is too evil. The first ancestors cooperated, and those first ancestors were all his loyalists. I visited four undead Sovereigns one after another, and the four Sovereigns ordered them not to respond to Naagh, but none of the first ancestors obeyed."

"Too Strange! Some ancestors evacuated all Legions under their command in order to help Bei Naagh!"

Silence.

The tenth immortal in the 'Coastline Alliance', 'Dimension Walker' Keene returns with a face that has endured the hardships of a long journey.

He has been running around the Spirit World for the past three days, visiting Sovereign in Spirit World, hoping to cut off the root cause of Chen Jichuan's 'dead natural disaster'.

The four Sovereigns did meet him.

But in the dozens ancestors, there was a rubbish.

Kean couldn't do anything and was concerned about the battle situation in the 'virtual arena', so he hurried back.

He didn't even know-

"The war is over."

"We lost."

Useno With a hoarse voice, the 'Dragon Blood Fighter', known for its persistence, looked extra tired at this time.

"Failed?"

It was only at this time that Keane realized that all the immortals present were silent.

His heart skipped a beat.

Looking at the situation map again, sure enough, the Black Armor Army regiments were all dispersed, cut and separated by Sen Bai's undead Legion, and there was no resistance.

Undead Corps Head drives straight in.

Kean looked up.

"Bei Naagh."

See 'Tyrant' Bei Naagh with 'Space Rhythm' Beirut, and the 24 Ancestors, have come to the hinterland of the arena with a great victory.

The nearly 200 Legendaries gathered by the 'Coastline Alliance', none of them dared to stop them, all moved out of the way.

The king comes, and the heroes avoid it.

This is the era of 'tyrants'.

...

"Bei Naagh."

"You won."

Useno's face was complicated.

He didn't feel much about the deaths of several millions of soldiers.

Hundreds of thousands.

several millions.

Even tens of millions.

For an immortal like Usenno, it's all just numbers. Even if these people don't die in this war, after several decades and hundreds of years, they will die of old age one by one.

"If you are not immortal, you will die sooner or later."

It's just a matter of time.

So Wusenuo is not sad.

Hundreds of thousands of years ago.

When this virtual arena was born, dozens of immortal organizations fought against each other. Legendary, Immortal Chaos, each Legion participates in the war.

That battle was even more intense, and it even shattered the huge continent, sinking the continent, and in the end only the 80,000-mile island was left.

At that time, there were more than tens of millions of casualties?

The casualties were ten times higher than in today's battle.

Wu Sennuo had experienced that battle and was used to seeing death for a long time, so he would not be moved by it.

He is complicated at this time only because of the 'tyrant'.

Just three days.

Only three days.

The 'Coastline Alliance' suffered several millions of casualties, surrendered more than 10 million, and suffered a crushing defeat.

Now the enemy comes to the front, Legendary shuns, immortal silence, fear in everyone's heart.

Nearly 200 Legendary.

14 Immortal.

If they can hold a group and take the lead when the battle situation is in decline, they may not be able to come back.

But they dare not.

The 'tyrant' stands outside the 20,000-mile forbidden magic array. If they kill them, they will not only face tens of millions of undead Legions, but also face hundreds or even more copies of the 'big mirror technique'. Multiple ancestor mirrors.

Someone will sacrifice then.

No one is sure that the one who died is himself.

And they don't want to die.

...

"Three days and three nights!"

"Tens of millions of undead Legions!"

"There is no need for 'mirrors' Legion ', without the 'big mirror technique', 'Tyrant' can be so powerful!"

"One enemy? A kingdom of dukedom, and hundreds of Legions were transferred, and they were all destroyed by the tyrant alone!"

"The tyrant!"

"Invincible! Invincible! The tyrant is invincible!" "

...

In the arena.

The war was fought for three days and three nights, and these audiences also watched it for three days and three nights. From the very beginning of anticipation, excitement, shock, to heart palpitations and numbness in the middle, and now beyond words.

But in any case, with the end of this battle, the name of the 'tyrant' is no longer questioned.

One person summon tens of millions of undead Legion.

One-man 'Coastline Alliance'.

One person easily fought wildly for three days and three nights.

"Is this a human being?"

"Is this a human being?"

They can no longer have any extra thoughts, and they are all expressed by 'tyrants' The strength that came out was shocking.

"Tyrant."

Even the major organizations watching the battle were silent.

They wanted to see the strength of the 'Coastline Alliance' and the details of the 'Virtual Arena'.

They got their wish, but it was boring.

Because of this battle, the 'tyrant' has become the only protagonist, and the 'virtual arena' has also changed hands in this battle.

The fierce battle came to an abrupt end.

One side wins.

One side failed miserably.

'Shoreline Alliance' suffered heavy losses this time.

Several millions of Legions died in battle.

The cost of sending 20 million Legions.

Inviting Immortal, Legendary to come and help.

Not only that.

Because of the deployment of Legion, Legendary, and Immortality, the defense of other important places was empty, and the hostile organizations took advantage of it and lost four important places in just three days.

Plus the 'virtual arena' that has changed hands.

"A crushing defeat!"

'Shoreline Alliance' suffered heavy losses.

And the worst is yet to come.

"Sixteen million Legions."

"One hundred and ninety-six Legendaries."

"14 Immortals."

Chen Jichuan stood on the back of the ancestor of the griffin, overlooking Wusennuo and the others, and said loudly: "Three days, five hundred pieces of Saint Artifact, take responsibility for the consequences!"

This Great victory.

The 'virtual arena' will also become a 'summon hut' industry from now on.

But Chen Jichuan was still not satisfied.

'Shoreline Alliance' put up a desperate struggle, and threatened to destroy the 'summon hut', it was unbearable, and now it's all coming back.

"Five hundred pieces of Saint Artifact?"

"Why don't you go grab it?"

Kean glared at him and spit fire.

"Sorry."

"I'm robbing."

Chen Jichuan glanced at the 'Dimension Walker' and smiled, "You don't I almost forgot to say it out loud, I'm not happy about what you did in Spirit World, plus twenty Saint Artifacts."

"Five hundred and twenty."

"Three days."

"No less than one piece."

Chen Jichuan not only refused to give in one step, but took two steps forward.

"Bei Naagh!"

"You're dreaming!"

Kean's ascension, angrily roared: "at worst either the fish dies or the net splits!"

"either the fish dies or the net splits?"

"Are you qualified?"

Chen Jichuan smiled.

He didn't argue with Keen, and when he turned to leave, he suddenly remembered, and added: "The Mage Tower and the magic array on the island should be well preserved, and the construction of blueprints and the control of valves will be handed over. Come up, don't be careful, the 'virtual arena' is lost, it's not worth it for this matter."

Finished.

Chen Jichuan didn't stop, took Beirut and the 24 ancestors, and swaggered away.

It stands to reason.

These nearly 200 Legendary and 14 immortals are also his captives, but Chen Jichuan does not need to control them.

As long as the island's 16 million Legions are optimistic, I am not afraid of Wusenuo and the others not giving in.

This is the lifeblood of the Shoreline Alliance.

Without the garrison of thousands of Legions, the foundations of the Shoreline Alliance would be shaken. And the longer it drags on, the more they lose.

Chen Jichuan can afford to wait.

But they can't afford it.

…

Chen Jichuan was right.

'Shoreline Alliance' really can't afford it. Even if there is revenge, what should be redeemed must be redeemed.

Vengeance is something to come.

Even if Usenno, Keene and the others feel angry and ashamed.

But on the second day, the 'Coastline Alliance' had already collected 520 pieces of Saint Artifact, and then handed it over to Chen Jichuaan together with the island's blueprint, mage tower, magic array, etc.

This is an old and immortal organization.

Not only has a long history, but also has strong strength and innumerable wealth.

Five hundred and twenty pieces of Saint Artifact sounds like a lot, but since Chen Jichuan didn't ask for a grade, these five hundred pieces are all inferior, and most of them have only one stigmata.

The total value is not much.

After all, seven or eight low-rank Saint Artifacts may not be able to exchange for one high-rank Saint Artifact.

But Chen Jichuan will not refuse.

All he wanted was the stigmata.

The upper and lower positions are harmless.

Five hundred and twenty pieces of Saint Artifacts were credited into the account at once. Due to the tight schedule, the 'Coastline Alliance' was too late to exchange, and there were still two stigmata and three stigmata of lower-level Saint Artifacts.

"Five hundred and twenty."

"Six hundred and seventy Six Paths stigmata."

"Let's make it together, 'Seven Emotions and Six' There are a thousand stigmata in the picture of Desires."

Chen Jichuan counted Saint Artifact and was very satisfied.

'Shoreline Alliance' paid the ransom money simply, and Chen Jichuan was not rude.

The 16 million Legion let the Shoreline Alliance withdraw that day.

It's a bargain.

Actually, the sale of the 'Coastline Alliance' is not a loss.

16 million Legions received 160 pieces of Saint Artifact from them, and on average one piece of Saint Artifact exchanged for 100,000 Legions. In this time of race, they undoubtedly made a lot of money.

There are another one hundred and ninety-six Legendary.

Chen Jichuan doesn't want much, a Saint Artifact from a genius.

Where can I find this deal?

'Coastline Alliance' also earns blood.

There are 14 more immortals to die once, Chen Jichuan counted them twenty-eight Saint Artifacts, expressing the difference from Legendary, expressing respect for immortality.

Add this up and round it up.

Five hundred and twenty pieces of Saint Artifact can be redeemed, and the 'Coastline Alliance' may be snickering now.

After all, losing the 'virtual arena' is a big loss to the 'Coastline Alliance', but if there are no more than 10 million Legions, and no more than 100 Legendaries, it will be a big loss to shake the foundation. calamity.

They are willing to pay 520 pieces of Saint Artifact, and they are willing to hand over the 'virtual arena' that has been in operation for hundreds of thousands of years.

So the handover was smooth and fast.

Fight for three days.

Three days of handover.

Six days before and after, the 'Virtual Arena', which has been in charge of the 'Coastline Alliance' for hundreds of thousands of years, officially changed hands.

This battle, which attracted the attention of the entire Divine Throne world, has also come to an end.

Three thousand five hundred years ago, there was a battle outside the Qunxing Cemetery, and the 'tyrant' became a god.

And this battle has solidified the Supreme's vicious name of 'tyrant', and everyone in the universal plane is fearful!

…

Virtual Arena.

Eighty Thousand Mile Island.

The undead Legion has retreated, and more than 10 million prisoners have also withdrawn. The island was silent for a moment, and the flesh and bones were mixed, covering the earth, mountains and rivers.

Totally devastated.

Blood and fierce.

All are traces of war.

The smell of blood lingers.

Chen Jichuan and Beirut walked on the island, the latter sighed: "The war is cruel, the immortality of the 'Coastline Alliance', and the Legendary, in order to occupy the 'virtual arena', let each Legion soldier die. . They sit back and enjoy the success. Even if they are defeated, none of the Legendary will die, and half of the immortals will not be injured. Even if they are willing to redeem 16 million prisoners, it is only to protect the interests of these high-level leaders.”

This is Transcendent World.

Mortal life is like a mustard.

“War has no mercy.”

Chen Jichuan also understands the cruelty of war and the indifference of Wu Sennuo and the others.

But there is benevolence and righteousness in his heart after all.

As he walked, his fingers danced, and wisps of gray breath fell into his fingertips and into the ring on his index finger.

"Huh?"

"Am I dead?"

"Ah haha! I'm alive again?"

"Is this the underworld?"

The gray Heaven and Earth attracted one by one creatures, and warriors in black armor appeared here, bringing life to the dead world.

High-rise buildings rise from the ground, and mountains and rivers complement each other.

Several millions of warriors who died on the island, died in this battle, their souls lingered for a long time and did not disperse.

All are collapsed at this time.

[Superior Saint Artifact: Dead Heaven]

[forbidden spell Magic: Reincarnation]

Saint Artifact plus forbidden spell.

Chen Jichuan has brought new life to these dead, kings. They will live a normal life in this 'Undead Paradise', which can be flat or vigorous, until they finish their lives.

"You fought for the 'Coastline Alliance' in the past, and you can live for yourself in the future."

That's all Chen Jichuan can do.

As for their relatives and friends in reality, Chen Jichuan couldn't erase the pain caused by parting.

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