C10767 Tragic!
C10767 Tragic!
Even though the Half-Zhizun Vicious Beasts were unwilling, even though their faces were ugly, and even though they wanted to obtain that kind of pill.
They had no choice but to give up.
If their stamina was still abundant, then even if there were three hundred thousand Divine Beast Realm Poison Demons in front of them, they would not be able to stop their footsteps.
With their cooperation, they might be able to kill all three hundred thousand Divine Beast Realm Poisons Demons here.
But they could not!
Their stamina had been exhausted.
With their stamina exhausted, if they stayed here, they might be killed by the Poison Demons if they were not careful.
The war with the Poison Demon Clan for a few days had made them not underestimate the Poison Demon Clan at all.
For their own lives, the Half-Zhizun Vicious Beasts slowly retreated and ran away from here.
Although they had lost, it did not mean that they would not have a chance in the future.
With a large number of Poison Demons dying, there was not much guarding power left here.
As long as they went back and rest for a period of time, it would not be too late to attack this place again after their injuries had healed.
Not bad, the three Half-Zhizun Vicious Beasts were all injured, and their injuries were not light either.
There was no other way. The Poison Demons did not care about their lives and attacked them at all costs.
Under such circumstances, in order to kill more Poison Demons, they could only withstand their attacks and kill the Poison Demons.
Although they were injured, each wound was exchanged for the death of countless Poison Demons.
The Half-Zhizun beasts retreated. The Poison Demons did not chase after them. They just watched them leave quietly.
It was only after the Half-Zhizun beasts had completely disappeared that the Poison Demons relaxed.
They did not have the strength to cheer. After the Half-Zhizun beasts had left, they all sat on the ground.
Although they did not cheer, their faces revealed expressions of having survived a disaster.
They were very happy in their hearts.
They had won.
They had survived the fierce attacks of the beasts.
Living meant that they would be rewarded by the Half-Zhizun Poison Demons.
All the Poison Demons present would be nurtured.
There would be women and countless cultivation resources.
As long as they worked hard, it would not be too difficult for them to reach the peak of the Godly Beast Realm.
At the same time, their status in the Poison Demon Clan would be higher than before.
In the future, they would have the right to choose first priority missions.
There were many benefits!
If they wanted to become the trusted aides of Pigu Weiqi, it would be a good choice.
Although Pigu Weiqi was a bit selfish.
But Pigu Weiqi was a Half-Zhizun expert.
If they became Pigu Weiqi’s trusted aides, with this battle, Pigu Weiqi would definitely value them greatly.
The future was promising!
Most importantly, they had survived.
Living was better than anything else!
Living was everything.
In this kind of desperate situation, they were actually able to survive.
Thinking about it now, it was a little unbelievable.
In the future, they would have the capital to brag about it to the other Poison Demons.
After all, this was the attack of three Half-Step Supreme Realm Vicious Beasts and a large number of Divine Beast Realm Vicious Beasts.
Also, there was a problem with the defensive formation of the city, and the Vicious Beasts were forcefully blocked.
How difficult was this?
They used their own bodies and their lives to block the Vicious Beasts’ attacks.
They were fighting with their lives against the Vicious Beasts!
If they survived, they were worthy of pride!
While the Poison Demons were excited, Pigu Weiqi's expression was not very good.
Because he felt the aura of a person. That person was... Qin Ming!