At the same time, the Bear King and the Lion King had achieved glorious victories against the North Thearch.
They then came to Zhang Xing to report the results of the battle.
"En, not bad. You all did well."
Zhang Xing nodded with praise.
"They suffered a huge loss in this wave of probing.
There will definitely not be any more large-scale battles.
If I am not wrong, their kings will come to challenge us tomorrow. "
"My Lord, how strong are the three kings?"
The Bimeng King asked curiously.
"They should not be weaker than the South Thearch, which is the Demigod Realm.
Otherwise, they would not have come. "
Zhang Xing said indifferently.
The Bimeng King and the others did not look worried.
They all nodded. This was all within their expectations.
Hehe!
A Demigod Realm martial artist dared to compete with a Concealed God Realm Supremacy.
"My Lord, after we win tomorrow, there will be no more battles."
The Bimeng King laughed.
"Why not? After my Lord unifies the world, there will definitely be forces that are not convinced.
If that's the case, we'll have to take action to eliminate them. "
The Bear King said.
"Eh?
Old Bear, I did not expect you to be so smart. You can even think of this! "
The Bimeng King teased.
"Of course. Actually, I am the smartest …"
"Stop!
Stop … "
The few Beast Kings laughed and chatted happily.
At this moment, Mo Sihai looked gloomily at the trembling Leng Youxue who was kneeling on the ground.
"You trash!
You have lost more than a hundred thousand from five hundred thousand.
What else can you do?
Get out and never appear in front of me again. "
Leng Youxue's heart turned cold.
The Demon Lord was punishing him and still cared about him.
However, he did not say anything now, which meant that the Demon Lord did not care about him anymore.
Fortunately, the Legion Commander had died in battle. The Demon Lord would not use others to appease his anger.
Mo Sihai's thoughts were on Zhang Xing and the beastmen. He did not have time to care about Leng Youxue.
"All three forces were defeated by the Beast Kings. They all know mystical abilities and sorcery."
Mo Sihai went silent.
If the Beast Kings did not know any sorcery, the chances of victory would be 50-50.
It wasn't that they didn't know how to cast spells, but the Beast Kings were better at it.
In other words, apart from the three great kings, their strongest subordinates were all weaker than Zhang Xing's subordinates.
In that case, there was no need to continue the large-scale campaign.
Even the deaths of a hundred thousand ordinary soldiers wouldn't be as valuable as a Nascent Saint pinnacle elder.
It seemed like they had to proceed to the final step, the battle of the kings!
Inside the Demon Race Commander's Camp.
Demon Shisan frowned. After a long time, he finally spoke.
"I didn't expect the Battle of the Kings to start so soon!"
In the North Thearch's camp …
Beihao Qiong and Wu Sikong were both surprised.
"The Orc King is so powerful?"
"No!
It's not the Beastman King that's strong, it's Zhang Xing! "
Wu Sikong was puzzled. Beihao Qiong explained.
The two of them remained silent for a while.
"Everyone should be there tomorrow. Who will be the first to fight?"
Beihao Qiong asked.
"No one wants to be the first to fight …"
I think the Demon King and Demon King will definitely agree to your suggestion of drawing lots. "
Wu Sikong replied calmly.
"Yes!
Whether it works or not depends on luck.
Perhaps the first battle will decide the future of the three parties. "
Beihao Qiong nodded.
"Keke!
No matter how the situation changes, we will definitely be the final victors. "
Wu Sikong laughed.
"If Zhang Xing is defeated, I will deal with one while you sneak attack the other. Then, we will work together to finish off the last one.
At that time, who will be able to fight for the world with us? "
Beihao Qiong's mouth curled into a cold sneer.
Wu Sikong's eyes were filled with excitement!