Chapter 424 Loss after the war

When the tired Lao Xie opened her eyes, it was already two days later. The first thing that caught her eye was Catherine's beautiful face. Although she had suffered from Lao Xie for two days and two nights, she was still exhausted, but there was still an unconcealed excitement in her eyes. After all, this battle can be said to be a complete victory. After killing the Lich King, she directly saved the lives of tens of millions of people. Catherine was naturally very excited about this matter.

"Ah!" Catherine saw Lao Xie wake up, without saying a word, throwing herself into Lao Xie's arms, and then said excitedly: "We have won, we have really won! This is almost all your credit!" As she spoke, Catherine couldn't help but shed tears.

"Haha!" Lao Xie smiled and touched Catherine's blonde hair, then said, "Without you, I wouldn't have killed him alone! So, this is everyone's credit!"

"Yeah!" Catherine nodded and said, "But, you still have the greatest contribution. If we were not for us, we could cooperate with you to accomplish this feat. But without you, even if we find a legendary master, we might not be able to do better than you!"

Katherine said this. She didn't mean that Lao Xie's current strength is better than Legend, but because if the legendary master appears, the Lich King will immediately be alert and will not give the other party a chance to fight. Tao Zhiyaoyao has already taken action. However, the person who took action was a level 6 or 7 figure like Lao Xie. How could the Lich King, as a top-level strong man on the mainland, be embarrassed to turn around and run away?

You know, he has two magical tools in his hand, and his magic power is much higher than that of ordinary holy realms. In this case, if he fled without fighting, he would be very shameless in the future. After all, the Lich King Sorrow is also one of the seven undead monarchs. He is also a well-known figure. I am afraid that he would rather die in battle than do such a shameful thing! It is precisely because of this that his death ultimately led to his death. If he is a legendary master, then he will not be embarrassed to run. After all, he is injured? So in this battle, Lao Xie is more suitable than a legendary master.

Lao Xie naturally understood this truth, but he was too lazy to argue. He just smiled, then sat up and asked, "How are our casualties?"

As soon as she mentioned this, Catherine's face suddenly became silent. She then lowered her head and said sadly, "It's all my fault for being unfavorable in command. Our losses are really too great!"

"How old is it?" Lao Xie knew it was not good when he saw this. He hurriedly asked carefully.

"We only survived 87 people, and there were only two of them who were not injured. Heidi and I, and most of the others were seriously injured, including you and Sven. As well as Chrischen and General Lancer were killed directly!" Catherine said miserably.

"Ah!" After hearing this, Lao Xie took a breath of air. Although he was prepared for it, he never expected that the casualties would be so great. It was a unit of 1,100 people, not even a fraction of them left. This was too sensational.

Since Lao Xie was only concerned about killing the Lich King during the battle, he didn't look at the situation behind him. After hearing what Catherine said, he hurriedly asked: "How could there be such a terrible casualties?"

"The main thing is that damn ghost dragon. Its power is stronger than your magic spider. After fighting, he pushed the magic spider to the middle of our troops. As a result, their huge bodies kept rolling, and the ghost dragon's vicious aging curse was sprayed everywhere. Our knights had no place to hide, and just the two of them took away at least three or four hundred people!" Catherine said helplessly: "And the other knights were killed by the death knights who had both strength and number than ours!"

"Oh! There is nothing we can do about this!" Lao Xie sighed and then comforted: "Okay, don't blame yourself. You have done a very good job. Besides, even if we sacrifice more, as long as we kill the Lich King, it will be a huge victory. I believe that the brothers who died in battle will only thank you for the honor you brought to them without any complaints!"

"Yeah!" Catherine nodded and said, "But I dare not take credit. No matter what, if you can kill the Lich King, you will have most of your contribution. Not only is this plan provided by you, but even the most powerful troops are your private sponsorship. In addition, the Lich King himself was shot dead by you, so you can take away most of the honor yourself!"

"Haha, we were the two of us who killed the Lich King. If you hadn't helped, I wouldn't have the ability. OK, I won't talk about this!" Lao Xie then said, "Has the battlefield been cleaned up?"

"Well, we have almost cleaned up during the 2 days you fell asleep. All the warriors who died in battle were buried on the spot. I also left their names on a stone wall!"

"That's good!" Lao Xie said: "Let's go out and have a look!"

"Okay, I'll help you!" Catherine hurried over to help.

However, Lao Xie pushed it away, then smiled bitterly and said, "I am not as weak as you think!" As he said that, he stood up and walked out of the tent.

As soon as he came outside, Lao Xie first saw the soldiers around him. Most of them were lying on the ground, and the people sitting were covered in blood. Their faces were pale, but there was a sense of pride between his eyebrows. Obviously, they were extremely satisfied with this victory.

When they saw Lao Xie coming out, they were all extremely excited and struggled to stand up and salute Lao Xie.

"Don't move!" Lao Xie hurriedly reached out to stop him and said, "Stop all, don't get up!"

"Your Excellency Earl, you call me brothers and give you a tribute!"

"Yes, let us raise the people of the mainland and express our concern to you!"

"Please accept our worship!"

With the shouts, the wounded soldiers stood up tremblingly regardless of their injuries and Lao Xie's dissuasion, bowed deeply to Lao Xie. It can be seen that this was their heartfelt respect. Even people like Lao Xie could not help but feel moved by his eyes.

Lao Xie hurried over and helped everyone up and said, "Everyone, victory belongs to everyone, let us encourage each other!"

Then, Lao Xie comforted the injured soldiers one by one and asked about their injuries with concern. This was the first time Lao Xie was so willing to care for his subordinates. However, during the visit, Lao Xie's brows became tighter and tighter, because under his sharp eyes, it was easy to see that the injuries of these soldiers were extremely bad, and many of them would leave serious sequelae, and they might even become useless people who need to be taken care of in the second half of their lives. Especially those who were rubbed by the curse of aging, all became old men in their seventies and eighties. Although they are not dead now, their lifespan is probably overwhelmed and they will die naturally within a few years.

Faced with this situation, Lao Xie was powerless and could only sigh helplessly. Then he visited his own people and found that the barbarian warriors were indeed powerful. Although there were only one hundred, they survived more than 30, which was much stronger than the champion knight. In fact, this was not surprising, because the barbarian warriors activated the crazy skills as soon as the battle started, and their strength increased several times. They were much more powerful than the death knight, so they naturally could survive easier. However, now they have all entered the weak stage helplessly, and their bones are all weak. It is difficult to stand up, and they can even think about walking.

Relatively speaking, the survival rate of the little demon-exploding spiders is also very high. Not only did they survive for more than fifty, but all of them were increased by at least one level, most of them even increased to level five. It turned out that after the war, they took advantage of the opportunity that the undead had just died and their magic had not completely dissipated and sucked the magic of those advanced undead soldiers. Almost all the lichs with more than 300 level six were shared with them. In addition to the death knights at the holy realm level, their strength naturally improved by leaps and bounds. Several little spiders with good talents even reached the level six.

Of course, the most perverted one is the level 7 magic spider. It not only ate the magic power of the ghost dragon, but also sucked most of the magic power of the Sacred Realm-level Lich. Even the magic power left by the Lich King Sushen himself was sucked by it. So it couldn't digest it, and had to spit out the net and form a cocoon and evolve it. It has not come out until now. Lao Xie looked at the black cocoon that was more than ten meters high, and he couldn't wait for it to evolve here endlessly, so he could only take the space ring to get it done.

Then there was his confidant Chrischen. His injuries were heavier than others. There was no way, who called him a Blast Bear Druid? The flesh shield that charged in front! He and his friends were in front of him, so they naturally ate the most attacks. It is said that Chrischen himself killed the double-digit death knight, and he was also hit with more than a hundred swords. The blood stained the land of dozens of meters of radius. If he hadn't had the fighting souls to share the damage, he would have died long ago. Even so, his fighting soul was cut to death on the spot. Without half a year of cultivation, he could not continue to summon.

However, when he saw Lao Xie, although he was wrapped in mummies, he still smiled and greeted Lao Xie excitedly, as if he was not injured, but had chosen the advantage.

Lao Xie suddenly felt a little strange, but after asking carefully, he realized that Chrischen, a master of the peak level six, finally made a breakthrough in this bloody battle of life and death, officially entered the holy realm, and became a level seven holy realm druid!
Chapter completed!