Wang Bin's words made everyone calm down, and everyone bowed their heads to search for the corpse of their companions.

After the crowd dispersed, Wang Bin asked Guan Xiaoyue to come over to get the Holy King Demon Core. Miao Ruyun, Luo Feng and others were also very curious, so they came over to watch.

It's just that no matter what Guan Xiaoyue did, she couldn't smash the skull of this holy king zombie.

"Princess, why don't you try taking it from your eyes."

A person next to him reminded him, Guan Xiaoyue nodded, and used a dagger to first dig out the carrion from the eyeball of the holy king's zombie, then reached in and touched it, and immediately touched a very hard crystal.

When Guan Xiaoyue took out the Holy King Demon Core, everyone beside her was surprised.

"Wow, this is the Holy King Demon Core, it's so beautiful!"

"Yeah, it's so beautiful!"

"The color is actually golden yellow, and the texture is more complex and exquisite!"

The size of this Holy King Demon Core is no different from other Demon Cores, but the color and texture are not comparable to other Demon Cores. A perfect work of art.

The members of the elite combat team who were working around also looked over curiously. When they saw the Holy King Demon Core in Guan Xiaoyue's hands, everyone also let out a sound of surprise.

Wang Bin looked at the eyes of the people around him, smiled and said to Miao Ruyun: "Xiaoyun, take this Holy King Demon Core and show it to everyone, so that they know that our sacrifice in this battle is worth it! "

Miao Ruyun agreed, took the Holy King Demon Core from Guan Xiaoyue's hand, transformed into wings and flew towards the crowd.

"Wow, look quickly, what is Princess Miao holding in her hand?"

"It seems to be a magic core!"

"Oh my god, it's the Holy King Demon Core!"

"That's right, it's the Holy King Demon Core!"

"beautiful!"

When everyone around saw the Holy King Demon Core in Miao Ruyun's hand, they all cried out in surprise. People who were still working in the distance also stopped and turned their heads to the direction Miao Ruyun said. When they learned that what Miao Ruyun held was the Holy King Demon Core, they all screamed excitedly.

When Miao Ruyun showed the Holy King Demon Core to others, Wang Bin looked at the corpse of the Holy King Zombie and began to think.

"King, what are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking of taking back the skeleton of this holy king zombie and fixing it on the mountain, so that everyone will remember this day forever!"

"Wang, your idea is very good, but it's a pity that there is no weapon made of the bones of the holy king!"

"Don't you still have two legs? I'll build them for you with two broken legs."

"Really!"

"This is great!"

Everyone was very excited when they heard that Wang Bin was going to use the two broken legs of the holy king zombie to make weapons for them.

Especially Guan Xiaoyue, her pair of daggers made of king-level bones are very difficult to deal with the zombies of the holy king. The daggers made of the bones of the holy king are different, and the power is estimated to increase a lot.

After deciding what to do with the corpse of the holy king zombie, Wang Bin put it into the system space, and then he followed everyone to search for the corpse of his comrade who died in battle.

After a busy day, everyone cleared up the bodies of all the comrades who died in the battle. When everyone knew the people who died in this battle, everyone was stunned. One hundred and twenty-eight people from the elite combat department died and were injured. More than 500 people, while the 160,000 reserve troops killed 74,371 people and injured more than 40,000 people.

The proportion of casualties in this battle was very large, far beyond their imagination.

After cleaning up properly, after discussing with a person in charge who replaced Zhang Zhiguo this time, they decided to transport the corpses of their comrades who died in battle back for a proper burial. Wang Bin also wanted to transport the corpses of his comrades who died in battle back, so the two sides Then they began to identify the personnel who died in battle on both sides.

According to the previous agreement, Wang Bin would give them half of the king-level magic core, but when he thought of Zhang Zhiguo's death in battle, he only took away the king-level magic core that released lightning, and gave the other four to the other party.

They were not polite, and took it after saying a word.

They also need a large number of king-level superpowers to defend and lead them to clear the zombies in other areas, and these are all exchanged by their blood and lives.

Wang Bin left some people to clean up the corpses of the zombies here, and then he will first take the members of the elite combat department and the corpses of the comrades who died in battle to look back at Yuefeng first.

When everyone learned that Wang Bin was coming back, they all ran down the mountain and waited quietly at the airport.

It was already dark when Wang Bin boarded the plane, and it was past nine o'clock in the morning when they arrived at the airport. He didn't expect everyone to stand outside all night waiting for them to return.

The cabin door opened slowly, and Wang Bin walked to the door of the cabin with the Holy King Demon Core in his hand, raised his hand and waved the Holy King Demon Core to everyone.

Everyone saw that Wang Bin came back, and he was still holding the Holy King's magic core. They didn't know who led it and knelt down on one knee to salute Wang Bin.

Soon the people in the back knelt on one knee and saluted. There were more than one million people. The crowd was like the wind blowing through a wheat field, forming a wheat wave, which was very spectacular.

"My king lives forever!"

When they knelt down, they still shouted their slogans.

"Rise up, everyone, to welcome our hero home!"

After Wang Bin finished speaking, he turned around and lifted a stretcher, and together with Guan Xiaoyue, Miao Ruyun, and Luo Feng, they carried out the corpse of his comrade who died in battle.

When everyone saw Wang Bin's body covered with a white cloth, they couldn't help crying anymore.

They also saw how fierce the battle was on the big video, saw countless companions fall one by one, and now seeing their bodies, the previous picture clearly appeared in their minds.

The corpses were carried out one after another and neatly placed on the airport, which soon filled the airport.

Wang Bin got someone to make up for them, and then began to bury them. As for the memorial activities, Wang Bin planned to pay homage to them in unity after he took the Holy King Demon Core.

The plane took off again to pick up the next group of people.

Wang Bin told everyone to disperse, and he took everyone back to the conference room of the palace.

He first listened to the reports from Uncle Li, Li Dazhu and others, and was relieved when he learned that the construction here was going well. Then he told some about the battle, and finally his identity and plans.

"I'm going to tell you something about me. I'm actually from another world!"

"Wang, if you don't tell me, we already know!"

"What, you all know, Xiaoyue and the others didn't tell you?"

"No, we guessed it, otherwise why would you disappear for seven days each time, and then send back so many supplies!"

"Well, you all know that I don't want to say more, and now I want to tell you one thing about a big event that is about to happen in my world!"

"What's the big deal?"

"My world will be invaded by aliens in one year, and the opponent's battleship is already on the way, and if I want to save my world, I must kill the other four within one year. The Zombies of the Holy King can open the passage and bring you to my world to help me win another war!"

"ah!"

"My lord, why are you still sitting here? Hurry up and take the magic core of the holy king, and take us to kill the other four zombies of the holy king!"'