4560: C4560 Millions of Soldiers(part Ii)

C4560 Millions of Soldiers(part Ii)

Although that was the case, Lin Hao was still very concerned about what these Demonic Beasts were looking at just now. Why did they suddenly attack the mountain without any warning? Furthermore, they were attacking from all directions, surrounding the Great Desolate Mountain. They climbed up like bulldozers, as if they were connected mentally.2

But at this moment, the war was in a stalemate. The first batch of Demonic Beast that attacked had fallen in batches. Their huge bodies had become stepping stones, and they were constantly trampled by the later Demonic Beast to attack.

There was no place on the ground that was clean anymore. It was filled with blood that splashed all over the place, dyeing half of the Demonic Beast's fur red. It looked very terrifying.

Even so, no one retreated. All of them raised their swords and unleashed all of their Spiritual Energy, firmly maintaining the defensive Formation. They chopped all the Demonic Beast that pounced on them into corpses under their feet, defending their front line.

In the forest where Lin Hao was hiding, those guerilla soldiers had long disappeared. However, once they saw some Demonic Beast fall mysteriously, they knew where they were now.

Scout was also running back and forth. His fast speed and sensitive detection gave them natural protection. He was shuttling back and forth between the battlefield, reporting the casualties and attacks. It was so that the long line of defense could be moved in time.

It was noisy at this moment. The roars of Demonic Beast and humans could be heard all over the place. The sound of the blade and claws colliding was crisp and clear, without any unnecessary noise. It made people feel even more impassioned, as if they were throwing away their lives and blood for their own country. Even if they were to sacrifice themselves, they wouldn't hesitate to do so.

In such a chaotic battlefield, Lin Hao sat down, bored, and leaned against the tree trunk. He was about to eat melon seeds and watch the battle.

There was no excitement on his face, nor was there any gloating smile on his face. He was like a real outsider who didn't care about the outcome of the battle at all.

He did not need to worry about it.

If he could defend, he would definitely be able to defend. If he could not, it would not matter if he was more or less. At most, it would be the difference of a few people dying. It did not mean much to the outcome.

He had already collected the Qiongqi and the Tiger Dragon this time. His harvest was already big enough. Now, he needed an opportunity to save up the one thousand Primeval Crystal. Before anything happened in the Imperial Capital, he needed to quickly break through to the Level and escape with his little brother.

As a dissolute and dissolute man, he wasn't only worried about whether he would win this battle or not, he was also worried about the entire continent after this battle.

This battle would definitely mean that the Demonic Beast would make a comeback, and the continent would once again be thrown into turmoil. The border would no longer be so stable, and there would definitely be a large number of Outer Dao spies pouring in. If he still hadn't improved his strength by that time...

Not to mention having a happy and comfortable life, just Yaoguang's faction alone could take advantage of the chaotic situation and ask Eldest Brother to capture him and Yuwen Hu together. They wouldn't even give him the chance to resist.

Of course, if he could defend the Canglan Empire this time, the benefits would be the greatest. He would be able to keep the Canglan Empire safe, and not be weakened to the point where he couldn't even protect himself.

But this time, it was not the same as the Qiongqi. He blinked his eyes, and a wicked smile emerged on his face. Then, he looked at those influential people who hated him.

Previously, the Imperial Emperor had already become furious and beheaded a person. Now, they were so obedient that they didn't even make a sound.

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