People are coiling dragons, but hell

"it's over?"

"Lord Yongen wins!"

"."

A large number of soldiers at both ends of the galaxy were still discussing excitedly, but suddenly, the battle in the center of the passage ended without warning.

Seeing Bayram leaving in embarrassment, all the soldiers and commanders understood that Yongen had won this battle.

Those who participated in the plane war, even the soldiers, were at least six-star demons in strength. Although they could not clearly see the battle trajectory of the two Dzogchen, they could make an inference based on the afterimages.

Bayram, the Dzogchen Supreme God who traverses the earth's divine realm, is like a young child facing an adult in front of Yong'en, the Dzogchen Supreme God of hell. Even though the equipment of the two men was the same, under the huge disparity in power, Bayram's resistance was so feeble.

Even though the two warring parties are not dead or alive, one is covered in blood and in a state of embarrassment, while the other is white-clothed and spotless, and the outcome is clearly visible.

Suddenly, the soldiers became more and more excited. They all looked at the center of the galaxy with admiration, that white clothed as snow, like the immortal Yong En.

Yongen's appearance was completely remembered by countless soldiers. After the plane war is over, wait until these soldiers return to their respective planes. The name of Yong En will be thoroughly spread throughout the heavens.

"Quick! Stop being dazed! Material attack!" Suddenly, a captain in the Wind God Realm camp who woke up ordered his team to attack.

"Soul attack!" Similarly, the soldiers from the Earth God Realm camp also woke up.

The battlefield that briefly stopped fighting has once again turned into a machine that strangles lives, and the war is about to break out.

However, this channel was originally relatively evenly matched. Because of the outcome of the struggle between the two Great Consummation High Gods, the mentality of the soldiers on both sides also changed greatly.

Because of Yongen's victory, the morale of the soldiers in the Wind God Realm camp was greatly boosted, but the morale of the soldiers in the Earth God Realm camp was greatly reduced. Amidst the ebb and flow, this passage turned out to be a one-sided situation.

Morale is indeed an illusory thing. But it is enough to inspire people's soul.

In fact, there are no good tactics in the decisive battle. What matters most is which side is braver, more fearless of death, and has more people. Whichever side has the advantage in this aspect will naturally be more likely to win.

After a while, as the wave of soldiers from the Wind God Realm camp hit the other side, the colorful glow spread across the sky and dissipated. This time the plane war was won by the Wind God Realm camp, and countless soldiers cheered from the bottom of their hearts.

"Haha, second brother, we won!" A soldier laughed at his companions.

The companion also laughed heartily and was very excited: "Boss, he is dead. But we are still alive. The result is much better than expected! Haha!"

"Yes! We three brothers can be considered people who have come to fight in the battlefield of the plane, haha! Not only have we witnessed the fights of many top figures, but we can also see the battle of two great perfections with our own eyes. This trip is worth it, it is worth it. Ah." The soldier's tone was quite emotional, and he suddenly took out a handful of badges and said, "Second brother, look, I still got fifty-six badges."

"I also got more than fifty. The two of us can exchange it for a drop of the power of the Lord God!"

"Haha, another harvest!"

The surviving soldiers were all very happy, and they were full of people talking like two brothers in every corner. Every soldier's eyes showed full of joy, without any sadness or regret. Although these soldiers are nothing on the battlefield, when they return to their respective planes, they are all elites.

Each of them had lived for who knows how long, and they came to the plane battlefield just to see the real peak with their own eyes. If you can't reach the peak, you will risk your life to see the real peak with your own eyes. This is their dream. Since the dream has been realized, naturally they will no longer feel regret. And if you can survive, it’s all for nothing!

"Haha, Yongen, look at these soldiers, they are all so excited." At this time, the two Hammers also returned to Yongen and said with a smile. Hearing this, Yongen looked at the endless soldiers with a little more respect: "Although these soldiers are not strong, they risked their lives to come to the battlefield in order to realize their dreams. They deserve respect."

"Dream?" The two Hammers were suddenly startled.

"That's right. They all have strong hearts. It's just that because of their talent or some reasons, they haven't made any progress for hundreds of millions of years." Yongen said leisurely, and then looked at Hammer and Zhu: "Hammer, Zhu Lianna, tell me. If our strength is just a six-star demon and we have not made any progress for hundreds of millions of years. At that time, will you choose to enter this face-to-face battlefield and see the battle of the top figures? ?”

"No progress for hundreds of millions of years?" Hammer paused, but Julianna looked at the soldiers in the distance and murmured: "Maybe I will be like them."

"Really?" Yongen whispered, looking at the countless soldiers again and smiling at them.

Suddenly, countless soldiers looking at Yongen from afar became excited, and their new idol actually smiled at them. Everyone was smiling, their mouths wide open.

Seeing the soldiers' appearance, Yongen was also very happy. It's not just the soldiers who have fulfilled their dreams. Coming to this battlefield, Yongen has realized his own dreams.

The vow I made secretly on that cold night in the Maple Red Plain hundreds of thousands of years ago has come true.

Now, he has stood at the end of God, and looking to the future, he has even bigger dreams.

But whether the future dreams can be successfully realized depends on the arrangement of fate.

Yongen sighed slightly, and then led the two of them to leave the galaxy and rush towards the gate of space.

Along the way, many leaders came to make friends, but Yongen didn't bother to pay attention to them. The people who were already acquainted chatted with each other, and those who couldn't be called by their names were ignored. After a while, they passed through the door of space and returned to hell.

"Finally back!" Hammer shouted loudly as soon as he walked out of the space door. The plane battlefield is desolate and depressing, but the atmosphere of hell is more suitable for him.

As soon as the three people appeared, they became the focus of the audience.

"Mr. Yongen!" One by one, the commanders greeted him enthusiastically, and the soldiers in line looked at Yongen with fierce expressions. Rice, who was responsible for recording the badge matters, was commanding in the center of the hall.

Yongen nodded slightly to everyone, and immediately the three of them walked forward.

"Mr. Rice!" Yone said loudly.

When the old man heard this, he immediately turned around and said, "Haha, Mr. Yongen, congratulations."

"How about it, Mr. Yongen, can you accumulate enough military merit this time?" Rice said with a smile.

"That's enough." Yongen chuckled and immediately took out his badge and handed it to Rice. The two Hammers did the same.

Rice saw this and accepted the order. Logically speaking, the registration of soldier badges is not handled by him, but the leader will have some privileges. Soldiers who follow the leader can naturally take shortcuts.

Rice put the badge away and was about to speak when suddenly a spiritual consciousness came over him: "Yongen, take the leftmost passage to see me."

Rice paused after hearing this, but Yongen said calmly: "Mr. Rice, let's go over first." (End of Chapter)