Chapter 139: Pick
This is also the reason why the previous imperial officials were reluctant to use these ancient martial scholars.
Even if he was desperate in the end, he still didn't use these ancient martial arts scholars.
So in the end, the emperor was able to defeat him and succeed in ascending to the throne.
If you want to destroy a complete body of the resurrected ancient martial arts scholar, what you need to use is no longer something that a simple army can accomplish.
No amount of individuals at this level of power will be of any use unless one of the highest levels of mass destruction is used.
However, once this level of power is used, the consequences caused are no less than the damage caused by the resurrection of ancient martial artists.
It's just that if the resurrection ancient martial arts scholars don't deal with it as soon as possible, they will continue to destroy, so they can only counter violence with violence.
In the entire basement, only the emperor exists.
Besides him, it was the corpse of a total of seventeen Innate Realm Ancient Martial Scholars.
The imperial official walked alone to an operating table, and constantly manipulated it, giving one command after another.
In the giant glass jar, the corpses of the five Innate Realm Ancient Martial Scholars slowly moved, but there was no real resurrection, and they did not have that level of lethality now.
So, still tied up in a glass jar.
The Imperial Officer dispatched a secret special squad.
It's just that when he first ascended the throne and became the new emperor of Yanxia, he had already begun to cultivate a special force.
A special unit dedicated to transporting these ancient warriors.
Under his command, the entire laboratory was unrestricted and allowed those escorts to enter without any problems.
The imperial officer waited for the arrival of this unit, codenamed "Rigo".
Ten minutes later, a force of thirty men entered the lab.
The imperial official lifted the restriction of the five giant glass jars, and the Japanese imperial troops divided labor and cooperated to bring these five huge glass jars out one by one.
And outside, are five extremely low-profile light trucks.
After loading five glass jars each, the truck slowly started moving away and gradually moved away.
The imperial official stood outside the attic, watching the truck go away, and couldn't help but feel a little emotion in his heart.
"This is my power, and it is also the power of the entire Yanxia, even if the whole world wants to subvert the Yanxia, I can rely on these forces to let the Yanxia subvert the world, I am like a boatman sailing in the wind and rain, let him come from all directions, I will not move!"
The emperor is also a martial arts scholar, but he is not too strong, he is only worthy of strength, corresponding to a B-level supernatural, but he is such a person, but he controls the entire Yan Xia, including the corpses of the seventeen ancient martial arts scholars in the innate realm.
He didn't know much about martial arts, but it didn't affect him to know what kind of existence the Innate Realm was.
It only exists in the realm of legends, but there are people who can become legends and reach this realm, he is a little curious, what kind of romantic characters these people were in their lives.
Otherwise, what qualifications do you have to become an innate realm, even if you have been dead for a hundred years and thousands of years, you can still have the power to shock the world.
In the southwest, the 1 million descendants of the old realm lord are pressing in the rear, and the 800,000 troops composed of the southwest barbarians are constantly advancing in the front as the vanguard.
At the junction of the Central Plains and the Southwest, countless battlefield fortifications have been gradually built.
This is a country's ability to respond quickly to the battlefield.
The ability to build infrastructure in the hot summer, standing at the top of the world, is the ability of the rice country on the other side of the ocean to bow down.
In less than half a day, the old realm lord's transfer order was issued, and after the army was mobilized, the battlefield fortifications had risen one by one.
Dongjing, Handong.
Han Dong looked at the many martial arts scholars below who were still exchanging martial arts.
Some of them already knew the news that the old realm lord had sent troops to the Central Plains, and they were more or less anxious at this time.
Because, the families or relatives and friends of some martial arts scholars happen to be at the junction of the Central Plains and the Southwest, where once a war starts, it will inevitably be the first place to be surrounded by the flames of war.
So it's understandable that they feel anxious.
Han Dong continued to soothe the emotions of everyone present at this time.
At the same time, he has already sent a message to the World Association of Supernaturals.
At this moment, the smoke of gunpowder has not risen, but the wind and rain are coming, and everyone knows what kind of disaster it will be when the wind and rain really come.
The World Supernatural Association immediately sent him a reply.
Han Dong asked if he could borrow a certain number of supernaturals from the association, and the World Supernatural Association immediately agreed, and agreed to send a hundred A-class supernaturals to Han Dong, but the price was that Han Dong needed to pay a commission of 200 million meters for each A-class supernatural.
Although Han Dong had completely controlled the entire Eastern Territory at this time, and at the same time he was still the lord of the Northern Territory, the commission of up to 20 billion meters still made him a little painful.
Such a huge price is really unacceptable to ordinary people.
After all, if this is converted, it is the value of the general equivalent of 100 billion yuan in the hot summer!
Even if he is the richest man on Yan Xiaming's face today, it will take a long time to take out this amount of money, and after taking it out, he will suddenly fall into an ordinary person.
Because there is a huge gap between real estate and liquidity.
After paying 20 billion meters to the World Supernatural Association, the World Supernatural Association immediately sent the list over, and hundreds of A-level supernaturals were left to Han Dong to choose.
After all, once every supernatural is chosen, there is a huge commission, and even if the World Supernatural Association will charge a lot of money from it, the price that each one can get in the end can also make them crazy.
Because, not every supernatural person has a strong worth, and even most of them are relatively poor.
A hundred A-class supernaturals were quickly picked out by Han Dong, and among them, twenty were supernaturals with water control ability, all of which were to match Ren Qi's low-temperature ability.
Because, with the help of low temperature, the lethality that water can cause is no longer just water!
After turning water into ice at low temperatures, it also has the molecular structure of water, so it can still be controlled by supernaturals with water control ability, so the lethality can be multiplied!
On the side of the World Supernatural Association, a hundred A-class supernaturals boarded the plane to Handong, the eastern border of the hot summer, and were rushing to arrive.
And the Central Plains, an inconspicuous convoy of only five light trucks, is also rushing to the junction of the Central Plains and the southwest.
The reason why flying equipment is not used is because it is too conspicuous and can be easily targeted and thus exposed during this critical period.