"Cough, cough!"
Qin Baichuan coughed twice and coughed out blood from his mouth. There were also impurities in the blood, probably from his damaged internal organs.
Lin Tianxiong's mouth was also bleeding. As for his left hand, it was still trembling at that moment. The meridians in his hand were mostly broken and his arm was considered crippled.
They were only at the peak of Inner Force, but they were facing a Grade-A creature. A slight graze from the creature would put their lives in danger. Even if the other party just used spiritual energy to protect themselves and let them hit them, the powerful recoil would be too much for them to bear. They would be lucky to survive.
The difference in strength was too great.
It was like an ordinary person swinging their fist at a rock. The greater the strength, the greater the recoil.
"Let's go to the battlefield."
Qin Baichuan looked in the direction of the battlefield and said in a hoarse voice.
Ye Lingchen opened his mouth but did not say anything in the end. He followed them to the battlefield. At that moment, based on the condition of those two old men, any Inner Force martial artist could take care of them.
"I'm the only one left alive from the four special training camps." Qin Baichuan looked back at the corpse of Blue Wolf's chief instructor, feeling a little sad.
Ye Lingchen was also speechless. He was familiar with the four special training instructors, but he did not expect three of them to die at once. If he had not arrived in time, Qin Baichuan and Lin Tianxiong would most likely be dead.
When the three of them returned to the battlefield, the battle had just ended. Many people were paralyzed on the ground.
Only then did Ye Lingchen have the time to look at Hell's Gate.
The so-called Hell's Gate was not a gate, but a vortex. That vortex was in the void, surrounded by something that looked like a black spatial rift. There was also spiritual energy that condensed into mist entangling it. It was ten feet in diameter and looked very spectacular.
Behind that vortex was another world.
"Sentinel Ye, Old Qin and the others were full of praise for you in front of me. They really have good taste! I'm Deputy Minister, Chen Qi. "Chen Qi landed beside Ye Lingchen." It's all thanks to you this time. "
Qin Baichuan and Lin Tianxiong looked at the battlefield in silence.
The setting sun was like blood, reflecting the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Ye Lingchen suddenly thought of something and asked, "Minister Chen, how are our casualties? And … these people's corpses … "
Chen Qi's expression was solemn as he said in a muffled voice, "Three Innate Stage martial artists died, more than a hundred Postliminary Stage martial artists died, more than two hundred Inner Strength martial artists died, and ordinary martial artists … were completely wiped out.
However, we killed a total of two Grade-A creatures, seven Grade-A creatures, and over 2,000 Grade-B and Grade-C creatures. "
The creatures in the Void Realm started at the level of an Inner Force Martial Artist. With such a huge difference in strength, not only did they win, but they even killed two Innate Stage beings. It was definitely a great victory.
If it weren't for the fact that the number of human warriors was too small, they would definitely be able to annihilate the other party.
The warriors who could enter the battlefield were the elites among the warriors. Under the same level, their combat strength was stronger. The reason why humans were able to grow from scratch and survive under the attacks of the Void Realm was because of the endless inheritance of the spirit of these elites.
However … China's mental state had changed. It was no wonder that even the Warrior's Department requested Ye Lingchen to suppress the little fresh meat.
Despite such a great victory, Ye Lingchen was not happy at all. His eyes were a little dazed, and the only feeling he had was that it was tragic. The blood all over the ground impacted his nerves.
Those warriors might have been chatting and laughing with others yesterday. Ye Lingchen even saw warriors who used to be on Miracle Island among the corpses. 'Do you know that your Drawing Sword has become popular? Don't you want to see the public's comments?'
"Who can avoid death in war?"
Qin Baichuan was bandaging Lin Tianxiong's wounds. He took a deep breath and said, "There's nothing to be sad about dying here."
"That's right. This is their own choice. It's worth it to kill one more before they die. If they don't dare to kill the enemy, then they can just wait to die together. I didn't die this time, but it's not a loss even if I die. I killed two Grade-B creatures in this battle!" Lin Tianxiong said.
They were a little worried about Ye Lingchen's current state.
Chen Qi said in a deep voice, "These bodies will be buried nearby. I hope that one day, they'll see us enter the Void Realm! If I die, I'll be buried here too. No! I hope to be buried in the Void Realm! "
"That's right. Fight your way into the Void Realm if you're a man! If you're going to die, wait until you're in the Void Realm! "An Innate Stage warrior came over and said.
Everyone did not say anything and stared deeply at Hell's Gate.
"This time, we survived and everyone's mission was completed. The Warrior's Department will compensate you, but … resources are scarce now. Please … don't blame us!" Chen Qi's face was full of guilt.
Lin Tianxiong said to Ye Lingchen, "When Void Realm creatures launch an attack, they definitely won't bring anything precious with them. As for weapons, only Grade-A creatures and above have some value. Therefore, the spoils of war will be very few.
The battlefield is on Earth. Even if we win, we'll barely be able to defend ourselves and won't be able to obtain anything from the Void Realm. In terms of resources, there's indeed too little. Don't complain, kid. "
He knew that Ye Lingchen was a kid who would not get up early without benefits, so he gave him a heads-up.
Ye Lingchen coughed awkwardly. "Old Lin, what kind of person do you think I am? Guarding Earth is also my responsibility, but part of the sacrifice includes your injuries … "
This time, he seized the female creature's crossbow, a spear, a mace, and two broadswords. The harvest was not small.
Those weapons were obviously made of special materials from the Void Realm. Not only were they hard, but they could also contain spiritual power. They were not ordinary items.
"The families of the sacrificed warriors will receive a pension. Their merit points will also be treated as RMB and given to their families. As for us, the Warrior's Department will provide medical services. Those with serious injuries will be given healing medicine," Qin Baichuan said. "As for the spoils of war, they'll naturally belong to you."
"Old Lin, Old Qin, you had a part in the final siege. By the way, there's also Chief Instructor Yu's credit. This mace belongs to me, and the two broadswords belong to you," Ye Lingchen said.
Qin Baichuan immediately shook his head. "Trapping them and killing them is all your credit. Our efforts are nothing. You keep the spoils of war."
"Old Qin, even if you don't want it, you have to give it to Old Yu and Old Lin. Old Lin's hand urgently needs healing medicine, and Old Yu died in battle. They're in need of money."
"At least you have a conscience, kid." Old Qin was silent for a moment, then said with a smile.
Chen Qi also smiled and said, "The spoils of war can be sold in exchange for merit points. According to the value of the weapon, you can get the corresponding merit points."
"Alright, let's go back to the Martial Arts Pavilion."
On the battlefield, the lightly injured warriors stayed behind in the city, while the others helped each other up and walked back …
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