Chapter 1273 The Great War Comes to an End

"father……"

Looking at Meng Zhentian's serious face, Eggy lowered her head. whispered

"The child knows it's wrong."

Eggy knows when this decision is made. Meng Zhentian must also be heartbroken.

Dad is like this, some things he would rather hold back than speak out.

Meng Zhentian sighed and didn't say much. Then Meng Zhentian looked at Ma Yuan, Ma Yuan's eyes flickered at this moment, he didn't know what he was talking about.

Meng Zhentian finally smiled on his cold face, but this smile carried a trace of murderous intent.

"You don't have to remember what we said."

After finishing speaking, Meng Zhentian shot out a spirit energy from his hand.

Before Ma Yuan could react, the aura shot through Ma Yuan's eyebrows.

Meng Zhentian didn't intend to let Ma Yuan go, so what's the use of Ma Yuan remembering what they said. Can I go back and ask for credit?

"It's dealt with."

Meng Zhentian waved his hand, and the two guards pulled Ma Yuan's body out.

At the same time, the other guards of the Nightmare Clan also took action.

"Meng Zhentian! You nightmare clan deserve to die!"

"ah……"

There were screams and unwilling curses one after another, but Meng Zhentian was not qualified to take a look.

In the eyes of Meng Zhentian, these words can only be a manifestation of the incompetence of the weak. It's the only way they can vent their incompetence. Why should the strong compete with the weak?

"How are the casualties in this battle?"

A group of people braved the rain and walked in the direction of Lingxiao Mountain. Li Mo asked Dongfang Yibai, the second elder beside him.

When mentioning the casualties of this battle, Dongfang Yibai showed a look of pain on his face.

"Heavenly Court dispatched all elites in this battle. Although we joined forces with the Nightmare Clan and grandpa presided over the Jiuli battle, the casualties of our Jiuli tribe are still more than 120,000..."

There is no way, the Heavenly Court dispatched this time are the Gu Clan, Juli Ant King Clan, Sky Swallowing Python Clan, Red Flame Rat Clan and Centaur Clan. In addition, there are human tribes who follow these five forces.

That's why more than 200 experts from the Earth Wonderland alone were mobilized.

For the rest of the heavenly soldiers and generals, those with the worst cultivation bases are also in the Golden Core Realm.

But here in the Jiuli tribe, after hiding all the low-level tribesmen, the Jiuli tribe who participated in the war still has many monks in the alchemy realm. This kind of cultivation is not enough in this battle.

Therefore, the Jiuli tribe participated in a large number of battles, but the quality was not enough.

If there were no reinforcements from the Nightmare Clan, if there were no large formations prepared by Li Renlong over the years. The Jiuli tribe suffered more casualties in this battle, and they might really be wiped out.

Listening to the numbers reported by Dongfang Yibai, Li Mo frowned.

"Counting the lower-level tribesmen, there are less than one million people in the 81 cottages of the Jiuli tribe. These days, let them all enter Lingxiao Mountain, and I will take you to Nanjiang County."

Nanjiang County belongs to Xutian Prefecture, which is not close to Zhongzhou. Therefore, the claws of the Clan pseudo-heaven should not be able to reach there.

"Grandpa wants to travel alone? No way! It's too dangerous."

Lu Zhan, who was following behind, hurriedly said that at this moment, Lu Zhan had regenerated his severed arm.

However, a lot of blood was wasted, so Lu Zhan's face was pale.

It seems that he will have to cultivate for half a year before he can regain those blood essence.

"It's okay, otherwise. The large army is too slow to travel, and there are so many low-level clansmen. It will be a year of the monkey to go to Nanjiang County like this.

At that time, Nanjiang County had not waited to reach it, and encountered the encirclement and suppression of the Puppet Heavenly Court first. "

Li Mo waved his hand and said.

Don't look at the 81 cottages of the Jiuli tribe, with nearly a million people. However, there are more than 500,000 clansmen whose cultivation base is still below the alchemy level and cannot fly.

"Then we have to leave a few strong men to follow Grandpa..."

I know that I can't persuade Li Mo, and what Li Mo said is also reasonable. So Dongfang Yibai said softly.

"Well, I know."

While the group was talking, they arrived at the address of Yuan Lingxiao Mountain.

Here, there are already several cottages guarding here. In the distance, the Nightmare Clan camped here.

"Senior, how is the injury?"

Seeing Meng Lin in Miluo Village, Li Mo hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

It can be seen that Menglin doesn't even have time to change clothes. The ragged clothes were full of blood.

"It's nothing, it's all the blood of the enemy."

Meng Lin nodded, then took a step back and bent his back. Show a respectful look to Li Mo.

"Senior... there is no need to do this."

Li Mo took a step forward, supported Meng Lin and said.

Li Mo became acquainted with Meng Lin when he was still weak, and even Meng Lin saved his life. He even taught himself the Great Dream Magic Art, the illusion that Li Mo used during the battle was the Great Dream Magic Art.

In Lingxiao Mountain, trapped by the consciousness of the ancestors of Jiuli. If it weren't for the Great Dream Art, Li Mo might still not be able to see that there is an illusion.

So Meng Lin's help to Li Mo, Li Mo always kept it in his heart.

"It must be like this! You are now the grandfather of the Jiuli tribe!"

Menglin said loudly, with firm eyes.

The grandpa of the Jiuli tribe should be admired by all!

Of course, this was also because of Li Renlong. Only then can the grandpa of the Jiuli tribe have such prestige in the Jiuli tribe.

"well……"

Li Mo sighed and stopped talking. Randomly, Li Mo walked in the direction of the Nightmare Clan.

After the war, Li Mo has been busy with the affairs of the Jiuli tribe, and has not expressed any gratitude to the Nightmare tribe for their reinforcements.

The soldiers of the Nightmare Clan also knew Li Mo, so there was no need to inform him. Li Mo went directly to Meng Zhentian's tent, and Eggy was also sitting here. But the atmosphere is very low.

The branches of their Nightmare Clan are probably all dead in battle now, of course, there may be some who surrendered.

So how can Meng Zhentian and Dandan be in a better mood?

"Thank you uncle for leading the troops to come to reinforce."

Li Mo bowed slightly to Meng Zhentian and said.

However, Meng Zhentian waved his hand lightly, "Although we are here to help you, it is also for the comfort of our Nightmare Clan. If the Jiuli Tribe perishes, our Nightmare Clan will have to face the Gui Clan's false heaven alone."

Meng Zhentian's speech is so direct, there is one thing to say and another thing to say. Therefore, in Meng Zhentian's heart, he didn't think that the Jiuli tribe owed them much to the Nightmare tribe.

"Senior joked, no matter what the reason is. The Jiuli Tribe will always remember the feelings of the Nightmare Clan. I don't know what the senior plans to do next?"

Li Mo grinned, to be honest, Li Mo quite liked Meng Zhentian's forthright personality.

"Gu Zu's pseudo-Heavenly Court attacked the Nightmare Clan, and the ancestor has taken his direct descendants to hide in the secret realm. We can only expose the secret realm when we go back now. So we can't go back, let's go with your Jiuli tribe first. Wait for the opportunity Counterattack the cricket clan's pseudo-heavenly court."

Knowing the relationship between Li Mo and Dandan, Meng Zhentian has no reservations about Li Mo.

"Okay, I'm going to lead the people back to Zhongzhou. But the brigade needs to enter Lingxiao Mountain, so I may have wronged senior."

Li Mo nodded and smiled.

"Well, Yichen, pass on the order. All the clansmen are going to enter Lingxiao Mountain."

Without saying much, Meng Zhentian directly ordered Dandan.

After finishing speaking, Meng Zhentian handed his soldier talisman to Dandan.

A man can bend and stretch, and an ancestor can hide in a secret realm. What's the point of hiding in the inner space of Lingxiao Mountain?

As for the soldiers of the Nightmare Clan that I brought, they are all elite troops of the Nightmare Clan.

They only listened to two people, one was the Patriarch of the Nightmare Clan, and the other was Meng Zhentian, the Patriarch of the Nightmare Clan.

Without Meng Zhentian's soldier talisman, even the holy son Meng Yichen couldn't mobilize them.

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