Dark Age

Chapter 262 Plunge of Strength
"Disappeared?" General Yamamoto, an islander, lost his mind in the army at this moment.

He knew very little about the gods. He only knew that the Chinese man not far away waved his hand lightly, and the powerful monster disappeared. To him, such a thing was like a miracle.

"Baga, this time, I was really hurt by those believers. I said, we can survive in the border area, but we have to come to China." The remorse in General Yamamoto's heart, if he had Knowing that Huaxia has such a master, he might as well get out early. Looking at it now, more than half of his soldiers were killed or injured, and the blood was almost like a river.

Ye Mo's gesture of waving his hand, like a tattoo, will be imprinted in Yamamoto's heart forever. Even if he is a general of a country, his heart at this moment is definitely not calm, and I believe that this kind of shock will become The nightmare of his life.

"It's really over this time." General Yamamoto slumped on the ground, even the shrewd man on one side was a little dazed at the moment, they had nothing to do.

Nuclear weapons?
Come on, they even destroyed the country, where did they get the weapons, and if nuclear weapons could be used, they would have used them long ago.

General Yamamoto was out of breath at first, and then waved to the smart men around him: "Flee, let's run away, before the Chinese people react, we must leave here as soon as possible, the farther the better."

When the last sliver of energy from the mad demon lord disappeared on the earth, King Zhou's eyes were gloomy and terrifying. His master was a god after all, and he disappeared just like that. The sudden change made him panic.

"Ye Mo, don't think that if you use some method to solve my master's projection, I will be afraid. The mountain will not change, let's wait and see." King Zhou said viciously.

"This time we admit defeat, let's go!" King Zhou waved his hand.

"Go? Who told you to go." Ye Mo sneered, "You guys are too naive, can you still go now?"

King Zhou turned around and smiled disdainfully: "I know, I'm not your opponent, but if I just leave and you can't, then what shall we do?"

This is the truth, if such a group of experts in the extraordinary domain just run away, Ye Mo really can't do anything to them.

But they forgot that this is the territory of Huaxia, and there are tens of thousands of soldiers. Even if they want to leave, they will probably have to pay a huge price.

However, at this moment, the breath of the remaining group of followers of the Mad Demon Lord, including King Zhou, began to drop sharply.

This situation naturally caught Ye Mo's attention.

"What's going on? Why do I feel that my strength is weakening."

"No, no, I've dropped to level 18, and my strength is still shrinking."

"No, I can't feel the power of the gods..."

A group of people were terrified. In order to make them give up, the mad lord directly improved their strength. It can be said that part of their strength was directly donated by the mad lord.

But now, when the Mad Demon Lord falls from the altar, his blessing will have no effect.

"No, no, no!" King Zhou stared blankly at his hands. The strength in his body was constantly weakening. He was still in the extraordinary realm, but in an instant, his strength dropped rapidly.

Level 19... Level 18... Level 16... His biological level is like Waterloo, because it took only two or three months for him to become a fallen person, it is impossible for him to evolve so fast, and most of his strength is still Bestowed by the Mad Demon Lord.

In the end, his strength only stayed at level 13.

Ye Mo was taken aback for a moment, but soon after, he was a little stunned. It is not difficult to guess from the weakness of the opponent's followers of the mad demon lord that the mad demon lord has fallen from the altar.

He naturally knew that beheading the opponent's clone would have an impact on him, but he never thought that the impact would be so great.

"impossible!"

"I am invincible, my master is invincible, it is impossible to really die."

"Yes, this is all temporary." Zhou Wang looked a little crazy, he raised his head, and looked at Ye Mo with anger, "I am a genius, I am a fallen person, as long as you give me time, I will be able to Rise, Ye Mo, if you dare, give me a year, and after a year, we will have a decisive battle in the capital."

Ye Mo almost choked on his own saliva. Hearing King Zhou's words, how could he feel that there is someone more shameless than him in this world?

Still promise a year later?
Damn it, can we still have fun playing here? Could it be that King Zhou is mentally retarded?
Ye Mo shook his head, he walked forward and slapped him directly.

Damn, it's so disgusting, he really can't figure out that there is such a disgusting person who regards himself as an opponent.

Of course, there is also a trace of killing intent hidden in Ye Mo's heart. He has always cared about what happened to King Zhou back then. The dead policeman was so kind, but unfortunately, he was harmed by a scum.

Ye Mo knew that he was not a good person, and his hands were probably stained with more blood than the other party, but one thing was that he never killed good people.

"You! You dare to hit me?" King Zhou couldn't believe it, "My master is a god, and I am a disciple of a god."

"I think you are annoying." Ye Mo looked at King Zhou with a blank expression.

Seeing King Zhou's retreating strength, he felt disdainful in his heart. The energy he obtained directly from the outside world was not his own after all.

A chill flashed in his eyes, and a cold light flashed. In an instant, a human head flew into the air, and the blood fell, but it didn't stain Ye Mo at all.

The rest of the believers were all terrified.

The war ended, and the people of the island nation were wounded, some died, and they escaped. Although the general of the island nation and several generals escaped, Ye Mo believed that they would never dare to act presumptuously in China in their entire lives.

……

In the capital, in the conference room, a group of people anxiously waited for news. Although they didn't think Ye Mo could complete this role, they still needed to know some news.

One hundred thousand soldiers!
If sacrificed, it will have a fatal effect on them.

The sky was filled with snow and fog. Although Lin Langtian looked calm, the generals could tell from his continuous drinking of tea that the other party was still not at peace.

"Master, do we really want to give up those [-] soldiers?"

"It's not that we want to give up, but that we have to." Lin Langtian shook his head, his voice seemed to have aged a lot.

The generals sighed.

They felt pain in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do. Such a situation was almost a dead end, and no one could solve it.

"By the way, was the skinning incident in Beijing accidental or premeditated?" Lin Langtian asked suddenly.

Just recently, a corpse with its skin stripped off was found in the wild. The corpse was perfectly preserved, even without any damage to the blood vessels. Obviously, the skinner's craftsmanship was quite perfect.

"It's not accidental, but a premeditated behavior. We have investigated and found that this incident first happened in Heshi. The Temple of War has already contacted us."

Everyone was uneasy, and even thinking of the skinned corpse, several timid generals turned pale.

In this doomsday, how many things have to happen to be able to feel at ease, or is this the beginning of panic?
"report!"

Just then, a soldier came in, panting.

"Report, I just received news from Changyang City that [-] soldiers in Changyang City have been saved!"

"Saved?!" Du Fang slapped the table and stood up, his tone full of disbelief.

"Yes, specific information will be sent later, but it has been confirmed."

boom!
The glass in Lin Langtian's hand fell to the ground and shattered, but his eyes were full of joy.

"Okay, okay!" He kept saying that good word, and it was conceivable how excited he was.

Changyang City is his heart disease, even his favorite subordinates are there, how can he not worry?

However, even he couldn't do anything about it, and Ye Mo's appearance undoubtedly gave this matter a chance.

……

"report!"

"Master President, Major General Yang Ou and the others are out of danger and will return to the court in a few days."

A soldier said respectfully.

The elegant and handsome man who wrote calligraphy paused for a moment, then said with a smile, "This is a great joy."

"Send me something to the homes of Major General Yang and Chief Inspector Chen."

"Yes!" The soldier left respectfully.

Di Chong looked at the rice paper in front of him, which was completely smudged by a bit of ink, and couldn't help shaking his head.

"It ruined another word of mine, what a pity..."

(End of this chapter)