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Chapter 1837: A Journey to Death


Ji Hao returned to Yaoshan City and sat in the center of the city on a tower as high as 81,000 zhang.

Shaosi, Barbarian, Fengxing, Yumu, Yuan Li, Xia Mi, Yidi and other people close to Ji Hao's confidants gathered over to help Ji Hao with military affairs and command the armies everywhere to deal with the army that was pouring in like a tide.

The four heavenly emperors of Ao Bai, Zhu Rong, Donggong and Sim respectively sat in the four gates, and commanded the mobilization and counterattack of soldiers and horses in various places in Yaoshan City on the spot.

Because of the relationship between the nine Heart-Eater brothers in the south, Ao Bai and Prisoner Niu recruited a few brothers, who also sat at the south gate of Yaoshan City, and fought with the nine sons of Heart-Eater.

After several days of gambling battles, the personal strength of the nine sons of the heart devouring is superior, but the nine Ao Bai brothers are assisted by the Heaven and Earth Great Array, and the two sides can fight evenly and equally.

The Nine Sons of the Heart Eater went crazy several times in a row, hysterically bursting the essence and blood to attack, but they couldn't break through the obstruction of the nine Ao Bai brothers, and they hit their heads again and again to break the bloodstream.

The general who led the attack failed to succeed, and the armies under the command of the Nine Sons of the Heart Eater naturally suffered greatly.

In addition to the Terran army under the command of Emperor Miao, who was constantly captured alive and sent to Yaoshan City for imprisonment, the Shui army under the command of the Nine Sons of the Heart Devourer was ruthlessly beheaded by Ao Bai.

The dragon clan is the most arrogant, but those dragon clans who resolutely betrayed Ao Bai, the ancestor of the Eight Classics, because of the relationship between the dragon mother and the nine sons of the heart, as well as the water tribe under the command of these dragon clans, in the eyes of Ao Bai and the other nine sons, there is no need to live.

Heaven and earth together with the Netherworld Blood Sea arranged by Ji Hao were all powerful, but all the armies that invaded this vast sea area were killed, and the miserable howls and curses of countless dragon clans turned into a mass of black and red resentment suspended above the battlefield like a substance, and the yin wind was miserable and ghostly, and even black and red snowflakes continued to fall from the resentment.

The south fought fiercely, Donggong and Sim sat at the east gate and west gate of Yaoshan City respectively, and they spared no effort to show their ability to press the bottom of the box.

As an ancient time once stepped into the saint's wonderland, and later was seriously injured, directly injured the Yuan Ling, this is from the saint's wonderland fell from the great power of the wilderness, Donggong Sim Taoist is exquisite, and there are countless ancient magic weapons.

After several days of fierce battles, Donggong and Sim took out a magic weapon of Qimen every day and hung it on the east and west city gates, the treasure was shining and shining thousands of miles, and countless native armies from other worlds who were roaring towards Yaoshan City had not seen what the treasure hanging on the door was, and they had been beaten to death.

Because of the suggestion of the underworld, Donggong and Sim were very measured, and although these ant-like indigenous armies came to die one by one, the injuries were not tragic, and their souls were not damaged too much.

Their souls and bodies were scattered, and immediately the underworld people pulled their souls into the netherworld for proper storage.

In Ji Hao's opinion, the underworld people don't know what conditions to use to persuade Donggong and Sim, these two ancient powers are like opening an assembly line slaughterhouse, those indigenous warriors who are constantly swarming are chickens and ducks to be slaughtered, after they are quickly slaughtered by category, naturally there are customers who come to pick up the goods in person, and take away all the slaughtered goods in time.

Unlike the South Gate battlefield, which was full of corpses and corpses, the battlefields corresponding to the east and west gates were clean, except that the blood clouds over the battlefield were getting thicker and thicker, and not even a single corpse could be seen.

Because of the strength and supernatural powers of Donggong and Sim, and more importantly, the endless variety of ancient treasures in their hands, the troops stationed in the east and west gates moved their hands a little on the first day, and they didn't even launch an arrow in the next few days.

Seeing Donggong and Sim sitting on the city gate building, tasting wine, drinking tea, and even holding a banquet of a large scale from time to time to feast with the followers of the ancient monks, Ji Hao couldn't help but shake his head again and again.

Under the saints, there are all ants After all, Donggong and Sim had ascended to that mysterious realm, even if they had fallen from that realm, but after winning the position of Heavenly Emperor, they seemed to have regained some real strength.

Even if there are trillions and trillions of trillions of indigenous warriors of those alien races, how can the number alone pose any threat to the desolate giants like Donggong and Sim Every wave of indigenous warriors charged up, and then collapsed, in the past two days, Ji Hao saw that the east and west city gates were like a storm, and countless Xuanhuang merit qi fell from the sky, all of which fell in the Qingyun above the heads of Donggong and Sim.

In just a few days, Donggong and Sim slaughtered countless indigenous armies, and the aura on their bodies gradually became unpredictable, and now Ji Hao was completely unable to figure out how far their strength had recovered But looking at the eyes of the sad Daoist and the bitter bamboo mountain lord who were both envious and jealous, it was conceivable that they would get a lot of benefits.

The Zhu Rong clan is responsible for guarding the north gate of Yaoshan City, which is the main force of the local nobles of the Panyu world under the control of Yu Yu's clone.

Ji Hao was afraid that Zhu Rong's strength would not be able to catch it and suffer a loss, so he secretly sent a group of ancient water monsters under the command of Zhu Rong's command to obey the order, and even let the Lord of Kuzhu Mountain and the sad Taoist people respond on the side.

It turns out that all of Ji Hao's precautions are empty.

Under the command of the clone of Yu, the native nobles of the world are caught in the usual struggle for power.

On the battlefield of such a big war, the lovely Yu nobles once again began all kinds of conspiracies, all kinds of conspiracy, all kinds of assassination plots, and all kinds of private peace The command system of the native nobles was in shambles, but countless native legions were sent into battle every day.

These messy local legions, which are still dragging their feet with each other and calculating with each other, have incomparably sophisticated armor and incomparably powerful war equipment, but as soon as they enter the battlefield, they are a mess of mud, and a legion of 100,000 people is thrown into the battlefield, and at most they are wiped out by the army under the command of Zhu Rong in a quarter of an hour The local aristocracy, on the other hand, did not feel the slightest pain in the loss, and they fell into a frenzied, hysterical struggle for power.

Every day, hundreds of local legions are thrown into the battlefield, the blood wave is rolled, the heaven and earth array is pressed, the water tribe army commanded by the dragon clan is outflanked, and the hundreds of local legions can often return safely Only a dozen or twenty, and most of them are crippled.

With such tragic attrition, this strange array has continued, constantly attacking frantically every day, countless people are killed every day, and for a full month and a half, the local nobles in the world have lost a number that makes Ji Hao feel creepy.

"They're not here to fight, they're here to die" Zhu Rong, who was a little soft-handed, came to the tower in the city and found Ji Hao, and the angry Zhu Rong looked at Ji Hao and shouted: "If they are not crazy, then there must be a conspiracy Ji Hao, I have never seen this kind of pure death war" The local nobles didn't even send a few generals, and countless elite soldiers came to die every day.

Such a war, not normal: