If you lose, you lose.

Although the five million troops stationed at Wentian Pass were never wiped out, more than two million remained.

However, what made the Dique clan despair most was that the 15 million army that Qin Yichen was in was rushing to help. What he saw was that the same clan who was stationed at Wentianguan was beaten so embarrassed, and there were mountains of dead corpses.

And the Emperor Que clan stationed here, originally hoped that thousands of troops would come to help, shame them...

However, if the army of 20 million has been promised, only 15 million came! And they haven't heard of reports about the death of five million troops or more in the Heavenly Court battle.

The king of star picking is right, his clan is already disadvantaged!

The armies of the two sides have joined together, but the two defeated armies have joined together. The gathering of the defeated armies makes it difficult to bring hope, but instead spreads their despair and frustration to each other.

The reason why the Emperor Que clan army is so quiet and decadent is that it does not matter if it loses to the heavenly army. After all, in their eyes, the heavenly army and themselves are equal opponents.

However, it is shameful to be attacked by Tyrant Crocodile and other people who usually don't dare to fart in front of his Emperor Que clan, and even breached Wentian Pass? What a shame is this?

At this moment, I heard the laughter of the star-picking king from above the sky.

"Hahahaha... Two people, don't call Wentianguan for Lingzu, let's change the name to Wentianguan!"

"Ask Diguan means to ask how many corpses of Ling Clan have been buried on this earth!"

Que Tianxuan raised his head, and out of his palm angrily, actually crushing a star.

But it's useless, the deity of the star-picking king is not here at all, but in a star, leaving his own voice and breath.

The stars shattered, and the ridicule disappeared, but the fighting spirit of the Emperor Que clan was like a broken star, and it was difficult to rekindle.

However, what the tens of thousands of army did not expect was that the ridicule of the star picker had just been crushed, but when he saw Qin Yichen, he raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Hahahahaha..."

Qin Yichen's laughter resounded through the sky, as if it was going to reach the ears of the star picker.

It's just this laughter, I don't know if the King of Star Reaching heard it, but the tens of thousands of troops, including the second ancestor of Emperor Que, Princess Wenqing, Que Wenshan and others, can hear them clearly.

"Wood, what are you laughing at?!"

Princess Wenqing's red and swollen eyes, the loss of his clan was so heavy, and the dead wood could still laugh!

Qin Yichen was still raising his head and laughing wildly. He could not stop hearing such a movement, but on the face that looked like a sword carved with a sword, there was no trace of grief or loss. On the contrary, he was so proud and full of joy.

"I laughed at the incompetence of the more than a dozen races, but some fearful rats! When I heard that the army of my Emperor Que was killed, I flee in fright!"

As soon as this remark came out, Princess Wenqing was even more surprised.

In her eyes, the twelve tribes of alligators are horrendous and unfaithful.

But what does it mean to be frightened and flee?

If you don't run, do you still expect their army to kill and wait for death?

What's more, the Heavenly Court and the grass on the wall are not fleeing at all, at most they are just withdrawing troops!

Que Wentao and the others were also full of stunned faces, and the corners of their mouth twitched, and the remnant army stationed at Wentian Pass was even more angry.

They are all immersed in the frustration of being killed by the same clan and being unfavorable in their teachers. This Fengtianxing can actually laugh!

What's more, the twelve tribes such as the Tyrant Crocodile are Rats, and those who were breached by the Rats are not even worse than the Rats?

However, Que Tianxuan narrowed her eyes slightly, raising her hand to stop Princess Wen Qing.

In the eyes of Princess Wenqing, Qin Yichen may be inexplicable and even horrible.

But in the eyes of Que Tianxuan, Qin Yichen smiled well!

Looking up and laughing wildly is inexplicable, but is Feng Tianxing also screaming with a headache, shouting for the cruelty of the emperor, and smashing his clan into the sand?

Although the Heavenly Court and the crowds of walls and grasses can clearly take advantage of the withdrawal of troops, it is simply invincible that this face and tongue are invincible.

But Tianxuan Que is very clear that this is the trait a general needs!

But soon, Que Tianxuan was also stunned.

Because he didn't expect that Qin Yichen not only raised his head and laughed wildly, but also drew his knife angrily and thrust it into the ground.

"Twelve crocodile tribes, rat generations too! Heavenly court star-picking king, but he is playing tricks!"

"A mere rat, dare to be an enemy of my Emperor Que clan? Second Patriarch, give me a million army, and I promise that within one month, the twelve clans including the crocodile will not kneel in front of my clan and confess their sins and destroy their clan! "

Qin Yichen's divine voice can be said to be earth-shattering, soaring, but Que Tianxuan was stunned.

Millions of troops? In January, let the twelve tribes admit their mistakes and surrender, or else their race would be destroyed?

Even though he was as strong as the ancestor of Emperor Que, he didn't dare to speak such arrogant words!

You know, although the fighting power of the twelve tribes such as the Tyrant Crocodile is not as good as the Emperor Que clan, after all, the Emperor Que clan is an emperor and can be called an emperor.

The Twelve crocodile tribes attacked Wentianguan, and the five million troops of the Emperor Que tribe did not succumb. The damage was probably equal, and the Twelve tribes lost more than two million strong people.

But despite this, the remaining powerhouses of the Twelve Overlord Clan are less than 6 million, and as many as 8 million.

He could understand that Qin Yichen wanted to find a place back, and now the Emperor Que clan really needed a victory to cheer up and down.

But even if the Emperor Que clan's army has the background of the emperor, and the battle formation is tyrannical, it has not yet destroyed at least six times the enemy!

"Tian Xing, speak carefully!"

Que Tianxuan's face was gloomy, and Qin Yichen would have no problem saying a few bold words in private, but what he said in front of the tens of thousands of troops was no trifling matter!

You know, Qin Yichen is the general of Wentianguan, and the general joked again that this morale really cannot be saved!

However, Qin Yichen still did not take the sword, but stared at Que Tianxuan, saying every word: "There is no joking in the army! I am the general of Wentianguan who was proclaimed by the emperor, and it is hard to chase after a word!"

"Ancestor, Feng Mou dare to make a military order and give me a million army. If you don't let the twelve races kneel down, Feng Mou will come and see you!"

Que Tianxuan was stunned, his expression turned unbelievable, and he even wanted to go back into time and space, and stopped Qin Yichen from the moment he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly. Unfortunately, he couldn't reverse the time and space of nearly 20 million strong people.

In front of the general army of Wentianguan, all the military orders were thrown out.

This is no longer a question of whether Qin Yichen can do what he said!

But now, he rejected Qin Yichen face-to-face, and the general's order was forcibly rejected, so that the 20 million army could see it, it was already another heavy blow! At this moment, even Princess Wenqing was stunned. No matter how young she was, she wouldn't know how serious the consequences of joking in front of the 20 million army would be!