Blade of the Sword Master Chapter 913: The oil runs out and the lamp is dry

The eight-year war has completely brought the Tianhe Continent to the edge of the cliff. Judging from the millions of troops that have been reinforced from the rear this time, Xiao Chen knows that the three major states in the rear have indeed reached their limits, even I am afraid that even the martial artist of the Celestial Realm could not be sent out.

One million troops, the number of martial artists in the Celestial Realm accounts for only one tenth, and the rest are all ground mirror cultivation bases, and these people are either old or young or young. Old, weak and sick.

Looking at it from a distance, it looks like an army going to war. If you ignore the cultivation base, this is simply a team fleeing from famine.

The entire Yin Shengzhou was devastated by Zhang Huo, and Xiao Chen said helplessly as he looked at the earth that had been blackened with blood.

Hearing Xiao Chen's words, Xiao Sheng on the side didn't know that the human race had indeed run out of oil and lights.

Xiao Sheng knows more about the situation of the three rear states than Xiao Chen. He knows that the three rear states are already at the end of the road, not to mention that support for the army is difficult to guarantee, even the pill and the seal are basically Shang was about to be out of refining, unable to continue to guarantee the supply of pills and talisman seals for the frontline army.

Pills and talisman are difficult to refine. It's not that there are no alchemists and talismans, it's entirely because there are no materials.

All kinds of natural materials and earth treasures needed for alchemy have been left after eight years of consumption. It is difficult for a clever woman to cook without rice, without materials, even if you are a strong alchemist, you can only be look on in despair.

Sighed lightly, Xiao Sheng said faintly, "We are insisting, and the Mozu is also insisting. At this time, it's up to who vents the breath first."

Up to now, it is no longer a question of who is strong and who is weak, but who can hold on for longer, and which race has stronger endurance.

Hearing what Xiao Sheng said, Xiao Chen also understood the truth in this. Indeed, as long as the Demon Race does not retreat for a day, the Human Race cannot relax. The Human Race consumes a lot of money, and the Demon Race is also the same.

While the two were talking, Qin Shuirou's three daughters came to Xiao Chen's side and looked at Xiao Chen. The three women's faces were also filled with a thick solemn color.

Everyone didn't say anything. Now, all they can do is grit their teeth and persevere.

Like the Human Race, the Demon Race is also caught in this predicament. The strong are almost killed and wounded. More and more young Demon Races and old Demon Races are transferred to the front line.

At this time, it was opposite to the human settlement in the plain to the east. Among the demons' residence, the Shayelü clan was stationed here. Of course, the demons such as Samoran were naturally there.

Several people also looked at the demon army right now, and Sayelul couldn't help but whispered.

"We despise Human Race too much. Who would have thought that Human Race could be so tough. For eight years, my Demon Race could not get out of this Yin Sacred State in one step. Now, Demon Race has been completely trapped here. In the deep quagmire."

Originally, when the battle broke out, Sayelud and other demons ancestors expected to take the Tianhe Continent as quickly as possible, but who would have thought that this human race was so tenacious that it would be entangled with the demons. For eight years, the two races are still unpredictable.

For eight years, the demons of the Northern Devil Continent have bet everything on this battle. Like the human race, the demons at this time are also facing the result of no soldiers to recruit and their resources are about to be exhausted.

In the demon army under Shayelu’s army, there is also a situation where the earth mirror is superfluous to the celestial and human realm, and the new army is also old, weak, sick and disabled. This also means that the demon At the rear of the clan, there is no other way, otherwise how could it be possible to let these people on the battlefield.

Faced with Sayelul’s sigh, Samoxiong next to him asked with some doubts.

"Ancestor, I have always had a question that I don't understand."

"Say." Sayelud said softly after hearing this.

"Since we have been unable to win the Terran race, why have to fight the Terran race here? I think that as long as we return to the Northern Devil Continent, the Terran race will definitely not take the initiative to attack. If this is the case, we can rest and rest. Right?"

In the eight-year war, the already-born warriors like Samohsiung said to recuperate. It can be seen that this battle has already made both sides extremely tired.

Samo-xiong is a very straightforward character, his mind is not smart, he has been thinking these days, this is already the situation, why doesn't the demons retreat?

He believes that as long as the demons retreat, the war will end, and the human race must be powerless to attack now.

The root cause of the ongoing battle is here. The demons will not retreat, and the human races will never be caught with their hands. As long as the demons choose to retreat, everything will be solved.

Faced with Samoxiong’s question, Saylu gave him a faint look, then turned his gaze to Samoa, and chuckled softly, "Samosan, you will answer your brother’s question. ."

Samoxiong can't figure out why the demons have not retreated so far. For this question, Saylu did not answer, but instead left the question to Samosa.

Compared to his eldest brother, Samoa is obviously much better in any aspect. Therefore, Samoa has always known the answers to questions that Samahung can’t figure out.

When he heard what Sayelud said, Samoa nodded slightly, then looked at Samoxiong, and said with some earnestness.

"Brother, you have to know that until now, it's not that my demons don't want to retire, but that I can't retire at all."

"Can't retire? What do you mean by this brother?" After hearing this, Samoxiong asked even more puzzled.

"The reason is very simple. For this war, our demons have already paid too much. Now if we choose to withdraw from the Northern Demon Continent, my demons have only a dead end. Big Brother, you must know that the Northern Demon Continent is no better than the Tianhe Continent. The mainland is a closed world~IndoMTL.com~Samoy brown whisper.

Hearing what Samosa said, Samosung fell into silence. After a while, he finally understood what Samosa meant.

It’s no wonder that the ancestors still don’t mean to retreat.

The Northern Demon Continent is a closed world, and for this battle, the Demon Race has already had time for the Northern Demon Continent to be exhausted, and once the Demon Race chooses to retreat, there is only one result. Perish.

Just imagine, if the demons retreated and the human race destroyed the blood gate, what would be waiting for the demons.

Guarding the Northern Demon Continent, which has been pierced through hundreds of holes and is exhausted, cannot get out. In the end, the Demon Clan of the Northern Demon Continent will be silent and live in the Northern Demon Continent for generations. , Until the end, silently disappeared into this world.

There is no way to retreat, so even though it has been so tragic, the Demon Race still cannot retreat. After figuring this out, Shamo Brown sighed helplessly. Only now is the Demon Race really unable to advance or retreat.

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