Chapter 3653

Now if you can control the evil eye, it will definitely bring a turning point to occupation.

Even if he can't control it, he can also control it with the help of other people's hands, such as the wild holy king!

"No! Although he entered the Lord's world, he doesn't agree with you now. He thinks you are too weak!" the empty gourd sighed, "you... At least have to practice to respect the LORD before you can resist him!"

"Forget it! Let's join the war!" Zhao Yuande shuttled through the void and soon rushed into the battlefield below.

He changed his appearance and breath at will, turned into a big man in black armor, and killed into the endless hell demon family with bare hands.

The battle lasted three days and three nights.

The two sides win or lose each other. Finally, the hell demon family finally sounded the horn.

Countless hell demons retreated like a tide, and finally cast a huge dark castle in front of the bottomless abyss!

The wild holy king was wounded all over, but it seemed as if an invincible God of war was standing over the wild holy city.

Command the soldiers and practitioners who dare to come to help in an orderly manner, help search for the wounded, treat the wounded and wanted casualties

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhao Yuande mingled with the cultivators as an illusory black armored man.

Before, he got the cultivation method of divine power plate, which made many people covet him. Now he is safe.

Millions of practitioners participated in this battle, one third of them died, and more than 90% of them were seriously injured.

The whole city is full of injured practitioners. No matter where Zhao Yuande goes, he can see practitioners lying on the ground.

They have broken limbs, that is, they have shocking and huge scars on their bodies.

These practitioners' faces were either painful, or ferocious, or full of fear... None of them came out of the shadow of the terrible battle just now.

"Is this war?" Zhao Yuande sighed softly.

He looked up at the sky. The wild holy king was still standing above. His blood couldn't stop falling. Although his face was firm, there was a flicker of worry in his eyes.

"Your Majesty the emperor marched in person! Come with three million powerful soldiers!" a high voice echoed above the battlefield.

Hearing this sound, a touch of ecstasy appeared on their faces and they looked at the eastern sky one after another.

I only saw the golden light in the sky. A nine headed dragon drove the car, releasing thousands of gods, but it appeared in front of the wild holy city in an instant.

Jiulong chased the car, followed by huge warships, standing on the warship deck with golden armor, wantonly releasing their powerful momentum.

The savage holy king saw the Jiulong car parked in front of him, and his eyes showed a look of disappointment.

Three days and three nights!

After fighting for three days and nights, the emperor appeared. What was he thinking!

This is a war. Countless holy pilgrims are fighting with each other. Even some great forces have sent reinforcements to support them. His Majesty the holy emperor has dragged three days to come here!

He knew that there must be the shadow of the emperor in this sneak attack planned by the hell demon clan.

He knows that the eight holy kings are too famous and powerful!

Let the emperor feel the crisis and the threat to the throne.

"Savage, you blame me!" a dignified voice came from the car. Just hearing this voice, we can imagine that this person must be the kind of person who holds great power and controls the world.

"No!" the savage holy king was neither humble nor arrogant, and his body was straight. Although dozens of large and small wounds on his body were still bleeding, he still couldn't stop his arrogance.

"Well! I know you are not angry, but I also have difficulties." the emperor was not angry, but said faintly, "OK! Go down and have a rest! There are three million heroes here, and hell will not enter!"

The wild holy king looked at the car and didn't speak, but turned and flew into the wild holy city.

"Your majesty! Barbarism is really rude. Why don't you punish him!" a woman in light pink Palace Dress snuggled up to the emperor in the car. Her voice was very nice, like the Ding Dong of spring water.

"Forget it! He has blocked us for three days and nights, and some complaints are normal!" His Majesty's eyes drooped slightly and his face was full of dignity.

"Also! Over the past three days and nights, the Allied forces of the eight holy kings have lost more than half, and the wounded are countless. Now their power has finally been weakened to the lowest point. Your majesty, now is the best time for you to recover your military power!" the palace woman smiled.

"I just want to revive my prestige and let the whole holy Dynasty know that their emperor is the most powerful and wise. Let them see how I can easily defeat the hell demon family and save all the people from water and fire." there is a lingering resentment in his Majesty's voice.

"Your Majesty's holiness! Your Majesty's holiness!" the palace woman knelt to the ground and knelt down again and again, with a look of worship on her face.

"Well! Go down and take over the battlefield! Let's finish the battle in the future!" his majesty sounded like a loud bell. It seemed that he really had an enlightening feeling.

Seeing the expectation in the eyes of those practitioners, Zhao Yuande couldn't help sighing for the wild holy king in his heart.

He knew that there was definitely the emperor's black hand behind the war, otherwise they would wait three days until the battle was over.

"What did you do early? Did you come here three days ago and have children at home?" Zhao Yuande changed his face again, and his breath became violent. He shouted, "when the regional demons have retreated, you can clean up the mess and pick up our bargains! Get out of this battlefield for me. All the spoils here are ours!"

Some practitioners who were excited and expected to hear Zhao Yuande say so could not help but look gloomy one by one.

"Yes! What about the emperor of the holy dynasty? We are not under your control. This is our battlefield. There are all our booty on the battlefield. Get out now!"

"Three days! We've been fighting hard for three days. You don't come. When our battle is over, you guess you're insulting us?"

"Go back! We don't need hypocritical help or ulterior motives!"

"Get out..."

“……”

Just for a moment, such voices sounded in the battlefield and in the city.

"Your majesty! What shall we do?"

Many soldiers who just wanted to rush down to take over the battlefield could not help but stagnate when they saw this scene.

Although they know to obey orders, they are all warriors who have killed for three days. They are also proud of these warriors.