Chapter 1284: Tragic Battlefield!

The battle had come to an end, and Brother Hanmen and Xiao Hei did not pursue them too far.

When everyone returned, Yan Fei had already returned to the head of the Frost City.

At this moment, it is difficult to describe what kind of mood everyone is in.

Is it the joy that comes after victory?

Not really, under the city and on the city, there are still countless corpses lying there, among these people, many of them are people from the cold door, among them are not only disciples, but also masters of the cold gate, and even martial saints and martial gods and even strong people in the Scattered Immortal Realm.

Several top masters in the cultivation world, all of them suffered internal injuries, their faces were pale and their breath was weak at the moment, and in order to bless the city protection array, their losses were not small.

Is it an exhilaration?

Not necessarily, you must know that in addition to human beings, the primeval eight clans have appeared in the world, and today's battle is only the middle strength of the eight clans.

What if it's a demon, what if it's a demon, what if it's a zerg?

Thinking of the current situation in the world, everyone really can't get excited......

Is it frustrating?

No, because after all, this battle is a victory, and Yan Fei's toughness brings some hope to everyone.

In terms of this battle alone, Hanmen is facing a foreign race in the primeval period.

is only from a poor family, most of them are children of poor families, and from its establishment to the present, it has only been about ten years.

A sect that has only been established for about ten years has resisted and defeated a legendary primeval alien race, isn't it a miracle or what?

Therefore, everyone's expressions seem to be different.

Some have solemn faces, some have sad faces, some have happy smiles, and some have excited faces.

All kinds of things, all different.

"Boss, why don't you chase him, just let that Lu Zu run away? You have already cut off one of his arms just now, if you seize the opportunity, you should be able to slaughter him." Xiao Hei returned to the city and came to Yan Fei with a puzzled voice.

Yan Fei's gaze looked at King Ying, who had manifested his human body.

As he walked towards King Yinglong, he said casually: "Poor Kou Mo chases, killing him won't solve the problem." ”

"However, this guy must be going to take revenge. ”

"Hmph, since I dare to let him go, I am not afraid of his retaliation. In this life and this life, there is only one chance today, and it will be difficult for him to kill me again. ”

As he spoke, he came to King Yinglong.

The four eyes looked at each other, quite emotional, everything that the Dragon King did today, Yan Fei knew everything.

After a few breaths, Yan Fei asked, "Senior, thanks to you today." ”

King Yinglong's face turned pale, and he said with a smile: "Giggles, what are these words, I am also for myself, if I let that Lu Zu succeed, isn't this king also a dead end?"

Yan Fei sighed bitterly and asked, "Hey, senior, how are your injuries?"

"It's not in the way, but this time the injury is indeed a bit serious, and if you want to recover completely, I'm afraid it won't be ten years or eight years. ”

Yan Fei knew in his heart that it would take more than ten years and eight years, and for the Dragon King, if he wanted to recover completely, he was afraid that it would take decades.

The higher the cultivation, the stronger the strength, once he is seriously injured, it is quite difficult to recover, but when he really recovers, his strength and realm must grow, in other words, after this battle, although Lao Qingniu and Ying Longwang suffered a big loss, it is also an opportunity for them to improve their realm and strength.

"Ten years and eight years, too long, I have a way to make the old-timers recover faster. ”

Hearing this, Ying Longwang looked puzzled.

Yan Fei nodded, did not continue, he looked at the old green cow again.

"Senior Qingniu, your injuries are not light. ”

"Hey, that old thing is really domineering, and I blame the old cow for being useless, I can't even catch one of his moves, Evil Venerable, it has to be you, the human sword is one, and even the three corpse qi of the ancestor are broken, and in the end, the ancestor who killed is covered in scaly wounds, and he also cut off one of his arms, amazing, really powerful. ”

Yan Fei shook his head ashamedly, and then asked about everyone's situation.

Not long after, the disciple in charge of the battle statistics briefly reported the losses of both sides in this battle.

"In the battle of the Frost City, a total of more than 2,200 people of the Lu tribe were killed, and more than 20 million corpses were destroyed by the sword, and almost all of them were wiped out. When everyone heard this number, they were shocked beyond words, although they knew that the Zhan Lu clan had suffered a big loss, but when they heard this number with their own ears, it was still hard to believe.

More than 20 million corpses......

There are more than 2,000 Lu clansmen, you must know that the Lu clansmen are only tens of thousands, and no matter how many they are, there will be no more than 30,000.

More than 2,000 were wiped out at once, and this is not counting what Yan Fei killed in the floating corpse land.

"I am a son of a poor family, and more than 58,000 people were killed in battle...... The mortals in the city, without a single casualty, defected to the main gate, but there was no clear entry, and more than 15,000 people were killed in the battle. ”

As soon as this number came out, everyone's faces became depressed again.

The price is really too great.

In the blink of an eye, seventy or eighty thousand people were gone.

The strength of the Lu clan is really strong enough.

Dead people are nothing more than a common thing for Yan Fei, he just frowned slightly, and then nodded at the reporter.

There is a special person in charge of the follow-up.

Cleaning up the battlefield, cleaning up the corpses, repairing the city walls, and rebuilding the city guard array have begun to proceed in an orderly manner.

The matter has come to an end, many people need urgent retreat to heal, and there are many people who have gained understanding in today's battle and are about to break through, so everyone began to work on their own business.

Night.

Yan Fei returned to his room.

In addition to him, there were also Ying Long King, Lao Qingniu, Duan Ruyan, Yuwen Xuerou and Xiao Hei, and the newly subdued King Immortal Zhou was also standing in the room.

The Underworld is now completely dead.

Even Lu Zu saw him standing with Hanmen with his own eyes, even if he was free now, returning to the Lu clan would be a death.

Yan Fei actually injured Lu Zu, which made the Underworld see that it was safe to follow Yan Fei, even the Lu Clan, and he couldn't do anything to him.

Yan Fei's gaze swept over everyone's faces.

In this battle, these people are either seriously injured or consumed too much.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have a way to help you recover faster. ”

Ying Dragon King asked: "Evil Venerable, you might as well talk about it, do you have any panacea?"

Yan Fei waved his hand: "No, no, no, with the strength of your origin, you can't recover quickly with the elixir alone." ”

"That ......"

"By chance, the deity perceived the spatial Dao method and opened up a space by himself. This space is relatively stable, and the Buddha-figure can already preliminarily change the time ratio between it and the human realm, and if a few of them can enter the cultivation, it will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, but it is just ......"