The turbid mist outside the Fallen Jue Abyss fluctuated violently, and Pan Xi rushed out with fireworks all over his body, holding the pale-faced Yemotuo in his hands. This time, out of the tens of thousands of Yu clan nobles who entered Panxi's world to participate in the life-and-death gambling battle, only Yemotuo was left.
If Yemo Tuo hadn't snatched the talisman used by Ye Mo Su to command Pan Xi at the moment when Ye Mo Su was killed, and used secret techniques to call Pan Xi back in time to save his life, Ye Mo Tuo would have been just like other Yu clan nobles. Either be blown to death by barbaric fire and thunder, or be blown to ashes by the city-destroying cannon.
"Dead...dead!" As soon as he saw the clear sky of Panxi's world, Yemo Tuo screamed like a madman: "Dead, all dead... It is a good thing that Yemo Su is dead, but so many people are dead... "
"I'm the only one left. Damn it, I'm the only one left. Do I have to bear this blame alone?" Yemo Tuo's face wrinkled. There are more than ten thousand Yu clan nobles, all with strong backgrounds. , the family power is astonishingly powerful.
It would be fine if a few more people could escape. Now only he, Yemotuo, has escaped. What will the leaders of the Yu clan think? The Yu tribe is cunning and suspicious. If everyone thinks that Yemo Tuo designed to kill these people, he will be in big trouble in the future.
Accompanied by violent coughs, a dozen Jia clan war kings with broken armors rushed out. They vomited blood and gasped deeply. Weird-colored poisonous gas kept spraying out from their mouths, and Yu Mu's voodoo invaded their bodies, causing the blood clots they spit out to become colorful and hideous.
Then one after another, the Jia clan war kings with the strength of the Witch Emperor rushed out of the Fallen Abyss.
Yemotuo counted blankly, ten, a hundred... In the end, there were only 677 Jia clan war kings who escaped from the fallen abyss. There are only a few of the millions of Jia clan elites left.
"This responsibility should have been shouldered by Yemo Sui!" Yemo Tuo looked at these Jia clan elites in a state of embarrassment without tears, and his body began to tremble uncontrollably. There were millions of elite warriors of the Jia clan, a million elite warriors armed to the teeth, and only a few of them escaped.
Think of the anger of the families to which these Jia warriors belong! Yemotuo now wanted to give Panxi an order and let her slap him to death with a clean slap. He really couldn't afford to take the blame for losing millions of elite members of the Jia clan in the first battle, and neither could the family behind him.
The sound of low footsteps sounded, and Chi You strode out with black flames burning all over his body, followed closely by thousands of soldiers from Chi You's army. The aura of these warriors was weak, and it was obvious that their injuries were serious, but they numbered between five and six thousand. Compared with the battle losses of the Jia tribe's elites, the losses of Chi You's army were almost negligible.
"Chi You! How come there are so many of your men alive?" Yemotuo's eyes widened in disbelief and he looked at Chi You blankly.
Chi You glanced at Yemo Tuo coldly and explained a few words in a deep voice.
When the city-destroying cannon attacked for the first time, the soldiers of Chi You's army were fighting bloody battles with human warriors on the city wall built by Ji Hao. Therefore, the soldiers of Chi You's army were relatively far away from Yemotuo and the others, more than a hundred miles away from the city-destroying cannon.
When the city-destroying cannon self-destructed, Chi You burned his essence and blood and sacrificed his life to drive back Hebo. He used the shield of void to protect the soldiers of Chi You's army, and only then did he save about half of the soldiers from the terrifying black light wave that swept everything. subordinates.
Yemo Tuo looked at Chi You with tears in his eyes.
There was a sound of breaking through the air in the distance, and the dozens of Xiu clan members who were the first to escape cautiously scampered back. They looked at Yemotuo and the people around him in horror. An old man from the Xiu clan screamed: "Master Yemotuo, are there only...are there only these people?"
Yemo Tuo trembled and looked over, and said feebly with a cry: "That's it... that's all. This, this, Ye Mo Su is the commander of this life and death battle, he, he is... me, This has nothing to do with me... I, I have never been in favor of entering the Abyss of Perdition."
Chi You stomped his feet heavily and shouted sternly: "Lord Yemo Tuo, stop trying to shirk responsibility. First think about how we can complete this life-and-death bet. If we go back in such embarrassment, we will lose. For this gambling war, think about the consequences.”
Chi You's eyes flashed with wonder, and he said in a low voice: "The loss of millions of elites, respected Lord Yemotuo. The loss of millions of elites! Haha, even in the last battle at Akasaka Mountain, several big families were killed by the human race in Evil Dragon Bay. In an ambush, the losses would not be so heavy."
Yemotuo looked at Chi You blankly. He suddenly pulled out his sword in despair and slashed his neck with the sword.
The blade of the sword was still an inch away from his neck, so Chi You grabbed Yemo Tuo's hand. Yemo Tuo, who had not made up his mind to commit suicide in the first place, did not use much strength in his hands. When Chi You stopped him, he dropped his sword and cried loudly.
"Lord Yemo Tuo, there's no point in crying. Let's plan carefully and see how we can complete this gambling battle." Chi You squinted his eyes, a deep blood light flashed across his eyes, and then he looked deeply Panxi glanced at him: "Actually, we still have a chance."
Yemotuo's cry disappeared, and he looked at Chi You curiously: "Opportunity? What chance? Even if I win, I..."
Chi You said calmly: "If we win the gambling battle, then all the blame will belong to Master Yemosu, or any other master who died in the battle, and they can be asked to bear the responsibility for this loss. As long as we win in the end, all credit will be given They are all yours, sir."
Yemotuo's expression changed rapidly. He looked at Chi You and actually smiled with a hint of flattery.
In the fallen abyss, Si Wenming and others fell to the ground exhausted, all covered in sweat and lying on the ground unable to move. Five Xuanwu chariots were suspended in front of them. The originally majestic and thick Xuanwu chariots had become tattered, and there were countless cracks and gaps in the turtle shell.
Ao Li and Feng Qin fell to the ground softly, spitting out blood. Both the Ten Thousand Dragons Sea-Crushing Formation and the Phoenix Burning Sky Formation were completely destroyed by the city-destroying cannon's self-destruction. The two of them were seriously injured by the formation's backlash, and they were also lying on the ground unable to move.
The originally tall and majestic three-layered city wall disappeared. The entire city wall was vaporized, leaving no trace of its existence.
The city suffered heavy losses. Hundreds of millions of natives were crushed to pieces by the pressure brought by the black light tide. The human elites who participated in the gambling battle were okay. They all joined forces with Si Wenming to resist the terrifying self-destruction of the city-destroying cannon. With all their strength, countless people fell to the ground exhausted, but the casualties were not very large.
Ji Hao transformed into golden light and flew back. Looking at Si Wenming and others lying on the ground unable to move, he shouted loudly: "Get up, fight back! Kill all the aliens!"
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