General Dark Night sat on the mountain of corpses and aroused his anger.

The appearance of the King of the Dark Night and then being killed makes people happy.

The army of Dark Night retreated quickly to relax.

Once the fourth level of confusion effect was released, even Moriss himself lost a little vigilance.

But if this is a play, is the death of the Dark Night King fake? That's impossible! The assassination sword is called the God-killing Blade. There are only three legends that have appeared in the legend for tens of thousands of years. Now only this last one is left for the Dark Night King. How can even kill something that even a god cannot kill? But the appearance and being killed by the Dark Night King seem to have been plotted by someone. Since it is plotted, how could the Dark Night King not take defensive measures? So is he really not dead? He really just intends to use himself as bait to confuse others?

Morischs racked his brains to think about all this, and he felt like he was trapped in a vicious cycle and could not jump out at all.

As for the millions of people in front of me, there are no unnecessary thoughts.

First, the corpses were much smaller than the previous ones, and they were not upset; second, as the supreme commander, defeated and killed one million people, was no different from the three million people. In any case, the hat of the supreme commander who had just been labeled as soon as possible was taken off.

The three empires do not need an incompetent commander who will destroy three million people by opening the door, and the coalition will not be convinced of an old general who was defeated after he came out of the mountain.

only……

"I'm not convinced!" Moriss lamented, holding the battlements with both hands slowly kneeled down.

In any case, he felt deeply guilty about the three million soldiers who died.

Not only was he silent himself, but the sudden explosion and the shock of three million people not seeing each other's lives and corpses made all human soldiers dull, and the scene was silent.

"Are you surprised? Or are you panic?" Dongfang Yun's voice echoed on the battlefield again.

"..." Morissis tried hard to say something, but the sound just couldn't be made. The dryness of his throat did not come from the heart, but from the heart.

"Don't blame me." Dongfang Yun sighed: "At first I also opposed this plan, because such death was so sad for the warriors."

"Why?" Moriss's voice was extremely hoarse. "If you didn't plot against me, I will not only give you a chance to fight fairly with me, but also give these soldiers who died later a chance to die. It's just that your actions disappoint me..."

Even though he wasted a rebirth cross by himself, Dongfang Yun was actually unwilling to let these two million people die in such a way without any glory.

But the "forced palace" of Dryus and others forced him to do such a thing.

Things have been done, and no matter how sluggish it is, it is not a big deal. Anyway, if someone stands up and takes on this big hat of "anti-humanity" and "massacre", it's better to let yourself do it...

That's what Dongfang Yun thought. He was willing to take the blame and infamous for his generals, just like Dryus, Svein and others who secretly committed an outrageous family massacre for Dongfang Yun.

"Why!" Moriss shouted, his eyes as red as blood, tears were left in his eyes, and he roared wildly: "Why are you not dead?? That is a magical weapon that can kill gods! Why don't you die?"

"Uh... Although I am not a god, I think it's not too difficult to live from that kind of thing, right? Or to put it this way, many weapons that can even kill even gods may not kill me." Dongfang Yun's voice became more and more relaxed.

And he was right. At that time, he drew the power of Yaji Temple. Yaji was once called the Immortal Nether Fire, and it was also a god for humans, right? That thing can even kill the power of Yaji in one move, which shows that it is rare in the world.

The problem is that the rule on the cross of rebirth is [rebirth when death is not natural], while the rule of [Assassination Sword] is [eliminating the lives of the locked enemy with one blow]. The rules of the two are not contradictory. Dongfang Yun was indeed killed at that time, but he was resurrected again.

Although Dongfang Yun does not have 180 things like the rebirth of the Cross, there are still more than 20.

"How could this be possible!" Morissis seemed crazy: "How could this be possible!? Who are you??"

"Uh... do you need me to introduce myself again?" Dongfang Yun smiled and said, "My name is Dongfang Yun, the King of Dark Night."

...

The imperial capital of the Gallon Empire, the Imperial Gallon Prison War Camp.

Two men in white coats were sitting in a metal laboratory and testing a bunch of test tubes.

If Dongfang Yun was here, he would definitely feel that he had traveled back to Earth again, because this scene was a little too sci-fi.

At this time, a man wearing a German uniform similar to that of World War II came in and saluted to the two white coats and said, "Report to the two commanders, the Dark Night Empire has begun war with the three empires in Shaka City."

One of the white coats was doing the experiment while asking absent-mindedly: "What is the result of this group of indigenous people?"

The soldier said: "Report to the sir, the Dark Night Empire is suspected to have used weapons of mass destruction, and so on... All three million soldiers of the three empires have been destroyed."

Another white coat put down the test tube in his hand and turned around and said, "This is a profound surprise. Although people in this continent are generally not very strong, some of them will release the forbidden curse, which is not less powerful than our intermediate missiles."

The soldier said: "Yes, I was negligent, but the Dark Night Empire seems to be quite threatening. Should I notify the country to send some troops to help the three empires defeat Dark Night?"

The first white coat was always fiddling with the test tubes, and said calmly: "This kind of small thing will trouble the country. Do you know how much manpower and material resources it takes for a large-scale teleportation? What's more, we cannot immigrate on a large scale. For us, this continent is just to obtain some occupied land that cherishes resources. Before the Dark Night Empire is powerful enough to affect the prestige of the empire here, let them develop."

"But if the dark night is allowed to grow..." The soldier seemed a little hesitant.

The white coat said, "Get bigger? Humph, a group of indigenous people can become bigger and bigger to improve the overall strength of the army? Being bigger and bigger can block our laser guns by **? Lieutenant, don't be ambitious and destroy your own majesty. These indigenous people cannot become great people, and they are far behind us in terms of vision and consciousness."

"Yes... just..." The soldier seemed to have something to say, but was interrupted by a white coat and said: "So, continue to monitor. If you find that the dark night has really affected the empire's majesty in this continent, I will notify the country."
Chapter completed!