"What made you feel like you were going to win?" Bai Ye looked down at the Duke of Dark Moon who was kneeling on the ground. lost? This is not a matter of course. "The war has come to this point, do you still want to continue?" He casually glanced to the side, those dark moon troops who were still desperately resisting. The white eyes are indifferent. The war has now been decided. If the stalemate continues, it will have no meaning to the Dark Moon Principality. After all, under the current situation, the army of the Dark Moon Principality no longer has any bargaining chips for victory.
It even depends on his mood whether he accepts the surrender or not. "I lost..." The Duke of Dark Moon stared blankly and murmured, with a gloomy expression on his face. He lost the battle inexplicably. In just the blink of an eye, more than half of his army has been wiped out. "Stop it, the Dark Moon Principality has surrendered! Let them go, I will do as you please. A complex look of hesitation flashed in his eyes, he was unwilling and resisting, and finally it all turned into a helpless sigh for a lifetime. For a moment, the Duke of Dark Moon, who seemed to be ten years old, murmured softly. There is no point in continuing this war. If this continues, the last bit of Dark Moon Principality's heritage will disappear. In the face of failure, have the courage to bear the life you are about to face and the fate of the defeated. This is his final dignity as a king. "You are good, you did not disappoint me, stop!" Bai Ye took a deep look at the Duke of Dark Moon. With admiration in his eyes, he slowly raised a hand. A faint voice spread. The battlefield, which was still fiercely fighting, calmed down instantly. The 100,000 undead army was still in motion, slowly retreating in pairs of terrified eyes. Form a neat phalanx of undead.
"What's the situation, why didn't you fight all of a sudden?" "Looking at the situation, the Dark Moon bastards on the opposite side are about to admit defeat?" *Keep playing, what a great opportunity, if I miss this time, I don’t know when the next time will be` The players in the Wraith faction who are harvesting are a little confused. With the shelter of the curtain of darkness, those NPCs and the players on the opposite side are simply blind. Whatever they want to slaughter. How could such a good opportunity to accumulate points be easily let go? A few restless Wraith faction players are eager to kill a few players secretly. As a result, I haven't had time to do it yet. It was instantly terminated by a sword light! "I don't want to repeat what I said a second time." Bai Ye raised his finger slightly, with an indifferent expression on his face. For the entire wraith camp, his words are holy metaphors, and whoever dares to disobey will die. There are no exceptions. "Proclaim your decision for your people!" Bai Ye said lightly. The Duke of Dark Moon slowly got up from the ground. The complex expressions on his face changed, and finally he showed a wry smile as if resigned to his fate. He really shot himself in the foot this time. Knowing that the Holy Empire, the Forest of Elves, and the Undead Empire will soon go to war with Wraith City. But he insisted on confronting Wraith City head-on. Just to prove his own face, he lost all the family property left by his ancestors. If he can hold his temper, even if he will be captured by Wraith City, he will suffer heavy losses. However, at least half of the city can be kept. When Wraith City is destroyed by other forces, why don't they take over these cities naturally? Now I really shot myself in the foot with a rock. "Ding! It is detected that player Bai Ye's star has won a war with the Darkmoon Principality." "Your outstanding performance has won the favor of the God of War and won 1 million war merit points.
"Ding! Get 100 million faction points! Get experience points..." "Ding! The Duke of Dark Moon surrenders to you, and is willing to lead the entire Dark Moon Principality, become a subsidiary force of the Wraith Realm, and dedicate all the land and people." "Ding! The Wraith Leader meets the advanced requirements and has been promoted to the Wraith Principality!" "Ding! Meet the promotion requirements [Your follower Ying Zheng was promoted to Legendary Ten Stars. "All attribute growth value +40 points, basic attributes increased by 50%." "Comprehend new specialties: Guotai Minan (S-level feat: the probability of rebellion among the subordinates in the territory is reduced by 50%, and the attraction to refugees and high-quality talents is increased by 200%.), Good weather (S-level feat: within the territory The probability of natural disasters is reduced by 20%, the growth rate of crops is increased by 150%, and the crop yield is increased by Z200.)" "Comprehend new skills: Great Qin Army Soul! Iron Blood Army Banner!" "Ding! The achievement of the legendary title: Great Lord, the effect has been strengthened, and the attribute has been enhanced by 50%." "Ding! Congratulations to player Bai Ye's star who is the first to be promoted to a duke-level lord, get 1000 achievement points and get a territory treasure chest. [Lord Treasure Chest]: After opening, you can randomly get lord equipment, city props, buildings... The prompt sound from the system rang in my ears like a screen refresh. Bai Ye let out a long breath. In the end, he won this war. "`||I'm rough, what's the situation?" "The Wraith faction defeated the Duchy of the Night?" "Can you believe it, hang up?" Countless players were stunned by the system notification sounding in their ears. How long has this game been running? When most of the players were still hovering in the teens, this birdman actually wiped out an NPC faction directly. Those who don't know, probably thought this game was developed by his family. The son of the game company boss is probably treated like this, right? "Third-level principality... If it can annex the Silent Kingdom, at least it can reach the second-level kingdom. Bai Ye rubbed his chin lightly. The second-tier kingdom, even in the entire fantasy world continent, can be regarded as the upper-level power of the goal. Apart from the numerous empires, the most powerful are kingdoms. The secondary kingdom is already considered to be the force standing at the top of the world's power. Even in the era when dusk falls and the gods come to the world, a kingdom-level power has a huge right to speak. After all, if a god is disqualified, his divine power will be greatly attenuated.
It also means that he will be killed by Nuo Hao District. Therefore, at the end of the era, when all things fall into ruins, it is also called the evening of the gods. Originally high above, the eternal gods. Immortal life will also face challenges. The chaotic era after Ragnarok came vaguely in his mind. Under the siege of demigod-level powerhouses, not many gods fell, only those great gods sitting on the highest places. Only then can we always look down on the world. And the gods who fell in the hands of the mortal army are also not in the minority. Although there is an earth-shaking gap in strength, when the number accumulates to a certain level. A god who has lost most of the blessings of his godhead, no matter how great he used to be. They must also go to perish under the bite of ants in groups and groups. As long as he can raise the wraith camp to the kingdom level. Even if it really has a firm foothold on this continent. Something happened, unintentionally typed, sorry.