C3361 He Won
C3361 He Won
Countless corpses were lying on the ground, their blood flowing like a river. His entire body was covered in blood.
He had a vague impression of the war, but it was very vague.
He only knew that because of the countless massacres, he could no longer suppress the killing intent in his heart. He might as well let go of the suppression and let his body follow his nature.
Thus, he was completely surrounded by killing intent. By the time he woke up, the war had already ended.
"Alliance Master Qin!" Lian Ren came forward and supported Qin Ming.
The aftereffects of the transformation came, and Qin Ming felt extremely tired.
The feeling of weakness in his body was really unbearable.
"We won." Lian Ren said excitedly, "We defeated 7,000 Dragon Realm Poison Demons. As long as a small portion of the Poison Demons escape, most of them will be killed by us."
"Today's battle has changed the entire situation in Skydragon World. We have welcomed the opportunity to win."
Hearing this, Qin Ming looked around the battlefield, and a smile appeared on his face. "That's right. We have won. We won a crucial victory!"
This victory was a turning point. If they hadn't won this battle, they would have been in a passive position. But now, at least they had the power to fight back against the Poison Demon Faction.
Moreover, due to various reasons, the Demon Ancestor had lost his heart in the Poison Demon Faction.
Next, the Poison Demon Faction would choose a new Demon Ancestor, or this Demon Ancestor would continue to take up the role. To the Poison Demon Faction, this wasn't the best choice.
They would waste a lot of time and give Skydragon World a chance to catch their breath.
Qin Ming looked at the surrounding Martial Cultivator and said with relief, "It's all because of the Cloud City Alliance. These warriors who dare to fight and kill are the only ones who can win this war."
In his eyes, the number of people in the Martial Cultivator had decreased by a lot. He estimated that there were only about four thousand people.
"Alliance Master..." Xia Fang flew over. His voice was a little choked up. " Our Cloud City Alliance only has four thousand one hundred people. The rest of the Martial Cultivator died in this war... "
Because of the Perfect Dragon Grade Healing pill, as long as one didn't die on the spot, one could consume the pill and quickly recover.
"Five thousand Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator and all seven thousand Dragon Realm Poison Demons. We've already done very well." Qin Ming patted Xia Fang's shoulder and comforted him.
This was the first time the Cloud City Alliance had suffered such a huge loss. Countless familiar Martial Cultivator would never be seen again. How could they not be sad?
However, compared to victory, this loss was nothing.
Even though he had gone through countless hardships to set up a trap, he had only been able to achieve such a result.
If he were to fight head-on against the Poison Demon Faction, the outcome would probably be very miserable.
Even with the Perfect Dragon Rank Healing pill, their casualties would be extremely heavy.
After all, the Perfect Dragon Rank Healing pill could only heal injuries, not restore the Martial Cultivator's strength.
In a life and death battle, the Martial Cultivator's stamina would be greatly depleted. A Martial Cultivator that had exhausted its stamina would be easily killed by the Poison Demon. Even with a Perfect Dragon Rank healing pill, it wouldn't be able to save the dead.
"Let them rest quickly. The spoils of war on the ground, we'll take care of them after we've recovered all of our combat strength." Qin Ming stopped them when he saw that some of the Martial Cultivator couldn't wait to collect the spoils of war.
The previous battles were only small-scale. One thousand Dragon Realm Martial Cultivator was used to deal with one hundred Dragon Realm Poison Devils. Therefore, the battles were very easy. They did not waste much of their energy. In order to make it in time, the Martial Cultivator would even collect the spoils of war while fighting.