Dragon blood bodyguard of the beauty president

Chapter 3587 The Power of Humanity
Bai Ze looked down, broke down and shouted, "It's over, it's over. The great cause of the monster clan will be ruined here."

The demon kings were also disheartened seeing the demon soldiers on the battlefield collapsed.

The collapse was unstoppable, and even the monsters on the city wall shrank their heads and crazily jumped back down the city wall.

Without the demon king to stop them, they fled in all directions in an instant like wild horses that had run wild.

Like the ebbing tide of sea water, patches of black and turbulent rout tides formed on the battlefield.

"let's go!"

Bai Ze sipped at the demon king under him, unwilling to do so, they all left the scene unwillingly.

On the battlefield, the monks and cavalry of the human race chased and killed the scattered monsters, and drove them hundreds of miles away before stopping.

The ground was covered with bloody corpses all the way.

The setting sun is like blood, obliquely shining on the earth.

The battle drums were beating, and the excited shouts of human cheers were everywhere.

"We are victorious!"

"The demon clan has retreated!"

"The demon clan has really retreated!"

"..."

The soldiers on the city wall were all excited.

The shouts of victory spread to the city, and hundreds of millions of people followed them out of the streets and shouted excitedly.

Above the city wall, Song Yuchan descended with a blue light.

Stepping into the void, looking around the battlefield, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, secretly thinking that these millions of creatures have turned into flesh and blood in just one day.

When the catastrophe comes, I don't know how many people have to die to overcome the catastrophe.

The way of nature is so unkind, it really treats everything like a dog.

Only through a series of killings can the way of heaven continue to run.

Although she knew that she couldn't violate it, Song Yuchan was still unhappy.

The crowd below, however, regarded her as if the emperor was alive.

The crowd spontaneously knelt on one knee for Song Yuchan, clasped their fists and shouted, "Long live the princess!"

"Long live the princess!"

"Long live the princess!"

"Long live the princess!"

"..."

The title of long live is only enjoyed by the emperor of the capital.

Now these soldiers and common people shouted at Song Yuchan sincerely. For a moment, the golden aura around her body turned into the aura of nine real dragons and wrapped around her in all directions.

With nine dragons on his body, the emperor is supreme.

Yan Qing and Wu Song opened their mouths as they watched, wondering if Song Yuchan was going to become a human emperor in the future?

Song Yuchan calmly absorbed and refined this power of faith with the chaotic green lotus.

This is a law completely different from nature, but the power brought by the luck of the human race.

This power is gathered by all beings of the human race, pure and powerful, with the power of law that can compete with the law of heaven, and is constantly swallowed and refined by the chaotic green lotus.

Man wins?

Could this be the power to defeat Heaven?
The great way is fifty, the sky plays four or nine, escape to one.

The power of luck of this human race may not be included in this day's evolution.

She remembered the Battle of the Conferred Gods. At that time, King Zhou of Shang Dynasty inherited the fate of the human race, and even the saints in the sky could not do anything to him.

Her way may be in the world.

Song Yuchan thought about it, and her eyes suddenly brightened, as if she knew where her way was.

As night fell, three huge witch gods were cleaning the battlefield.

They continued to gasify the corpses on the ground and swallowed them one after another. In this battle, 300 million people were killed and injured from the human race and the monster race.

The broken limbs and meat were mixed together, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of bloody mud.

On the city wall, piles of bonfires were lit.

The people in the city helped, cleaning the battlefield on the one hand, and lighting a fire to make food on the other hand, celebrating the victory.

Everyone did not expect that the millions of soldiers from Qianzuo Pass would rush over to support them, and they were all grateful, and the generals of Fuhai City continued to toast with them.

Song Yuchan's surroundings were full of people.

Her disciple Yun Xi, Ye Qingyun of the Holy Sword Sect, and the major city lords of Qianzuoguan were all sitting around.

Song Yuchan picked up the wine bowl and thanked them, "Thank you for your long journey and coming to support Lingnan. The monster clan's defeat this time was all due to the joint efforts of our human race. Hope that Lingnan and Qianzuoguan really let go of their sect views and support each other from now on , the Yaozu will definitely not cause any more disturbances."

Ye Qingyun and the city lords shouted excitedly, "What the lord said is absolutely true!"

"Today was such a joy."

"The monster race is almost running away!"

"This battle was really enjoyable."

"..."

They toasted with Song Yuchan one after another, picked up the wine bowls and drank down together.

The prefect Zhang Bangchang came to join in the fun, introduced himself to the city lords, and asked people to bring over jars of fine wine.

He flattered the leaders of Qianzuoguan, "City lords, thanks to your help in this battle with the demon clan in Lingnan, our crisis in Lingnan was resolved. On behalf of the people of Fuhai City, thank you Greetings everyone. I have already prepared thousands of altars for the good wine and sent them to the army of Qianzuoguan. Everyone eats and drinks well, and I will thank you tomorrow and the people of Fuhai."

All the city lords clasped their fists politely with him as a greeting.

Zhang Bangchang looked at these wolf soldiers and tiger generals, numbering no less than a million, and they completely obeyed Song Yuchan's orders.

Today's battle, the people of Fuhai City are even more grateful to Song Yuchan.

Whether it is the Lingnan Army or the newly formed militia force, they all obey Song Yuchan.

After Lingnan and Qianzuoguan, Song Yuchan's world might be ruled.

She has such a big influence, plus the Song family's influence in Jiangbei.

In the world of the Song Dynasty, Song Yuchan can be regarded as monopolizing one of them.

In the future, if its potential becomes a success, it is afraid that it will have the spirit of competing for the world.

Thinking of this, Zhang Bangchang became more and more fond of Song Yuchan in his heart, feeling that following her would definitely achieve great things.

He asked Song Yuchan, "Your Majesty, the merchants in the city are waiting for news from me. I don't know what the eldest lady will do next? Although the monster army has retreated, its vitality has not been seriously injured. If they gather again If Her Majesty the Princess is not here, Fuhai City must be in danger!"

All the merchants begged Zhang Bangchang to come over to inquire about the news. Everyone was a little flustered, worried that Song Yuchan would leave them and go away.

After all, the Yaozu retreated, not eliminated.

If this comes back, they can't stop it.

Song Yuchan asked Zhang Bangchang to tell the merchant family in the city, "Reassure everyone, I won't leave until the matter of the Yaozu is completely resolved. Before leaving, I will train a force that can counter the Yaozu. When the time comes, Even if I'm not here, you definitely have the power to protect yourself."

Zhang Bangchang's heart moved, and he secretly thought that he guessed right.

Song Yuchan really wants to build a force that belongs to her here, just like the elite army of the Qianzuoguan Alliance.

The monks are the leaders, and the high-level officials form an alliance to command the soldiers of the clan.

If this is the case, Lingnan will really not belong to the King of Lingnan in the future.

Zhang Bangchang thought that he had grasped Song Yuchan's thoughts, and expressed his attitude to her, "Don't worry, Your Majesty, the princess. I will definitely assist Her Majesty in the follow-up matters. I will definitely be able to prepare an elite army for Lingnan and Your Majesty the Princess."

Song Yuchan looked at the corners of his eyes and asked him to back down, secretly thinking that this Zhang Bangchang is really an old fritter who is good at detecting people's hearts.

If he were thrown in the imperial court and cooperated with Zhu Shi, it would be a great help to her.

(End of this chapter)