His words caused a great panic among the remaining men, forcing them to face their own death once again.

Wang Yonghao floated in the air and said to them: "I have never been a bad person, and I don't care what others think of me. But I have to explain to you today that you brought yourself to this point. ”

The heretics below did not kneel down and beg for mercy, because they had resisted all the way to the present, and they had seen with their own eyes that they could not escape death whether they begged for mercy or cried.

Wang Yonghao and these people were already a little numb, as if death could no longer cause them any real stimulation, so he continued: "After fighting me, souls can't enter the afterlife after death, and in fact, you haven't noticed that those souls who just died were directly absorbed by my skeleton army. ”

"Absorbed?"

"Won't it?"

Souls can't enter the afterlife, they have long been mentally prepared, and the key is that they didn't expect to disappear on the spot when they died in battle.

Some of them broke down: "I don't want my soul to be absorbed by these skeletons and become their food!" ”

Some shouted: "No~ I don't want to die!" I'm not afraid of death, but I don't want to be ruined like this! ”

Wang Yonghao ignored their panic, nor did he experience any happiness from their fears, but only stated a fact.

"The three thousand children guarding behind you will not have to die, but I will train them to be a sword against you heretics."

These desperate adults, looking back at the children in the school gate, always felt extremely hopeless.

At this moment, as fathers and parents, they can only watch their children fall into the hands of the enemy, and they are trained by the enemy to become killing machines and are powerless to stop them.

Their hearts are also experiencing a painful torment, which comes from the continuation of their lives, and will completely deny the meaning of their existence, what a sorrow.

Wang Yonghao looked at them condescendingly, and said casually: "Now it's time for you to die, when you try to resist me for your interests, you are already doomed to death." ”

The skeletons marched forward in a well-organized formation, but the desperate were confused by hysterical madness and fearful cowardice.

The neat phalanx of skeleton archers stood by, Wang Yonghao did not intend to let the archers shoot those children, as he had originally prepared to take in and train these children, he wanted to learn from the Sultan, in case he could cultivate a [Piercing King] (Note 1).

In fact, he didn't want to kill these children, and he used this way to find a step for himself, and it was also because he really didn't have a large-scale human army under his hands.

He intended to build a Mamluk army for himself through this expedition.

The skeleton soldiers' advances were iron-blooded and merciless, and between the swords and the falls, all the adult men who had only wooden clubs as weapons were killed.

Because of their thirst for souls, the skeleton soldiers attacked very quickly and aggressively, but in a matter of minutes, the hundreds of people were completely killed.

Wang Yonghaozi left a thousand skeleton soldiers, looked at these three thousand children, and did not intend to have any contact with them, but directly waved his army to the next town.

He wants to kill all the opponents all the way to Xiang, the reason is very simple, he doesn't have time to rub shoulders with these people, because the stick and other racial fleets that appear at any time have always been his threat.

He needs to figure out as soon as possible, what is the matter with the power, the origin? And to have the opportunity to quietly figure out the source of power, you must be in a world where there is no turmoil and absolute obedience.

He said that he wanted to be the only god in this world, but in fact, he had always told the truth, and he thought so.

From this town, on this night when the gods and the Nymphs did not react, all the opponents who had gathered in the small town were killed.

The massacre lasted overnight, destroying 60 percent of the towns in Upper Egypt and killing half of the population of 20 percent of the towns.

and the relatively remote Lower Egypt, however, did not move at all, because they were in the control of the forces left behind by Seth.

Wang Yonghao thought that there were some other possibilities, so he just moved all the people of Upper Egypt who opposed him except the capital.

At the same time he destroyed all the temples of the gods who opposed him, and there was not a single one left.

Along the way, no one dared to stand up against it, it was not that they didn't see it, the abnormal trajectory of the sun in the sky could be seen with eyes.

But no one stood up to stop him, the gods who had encouraged them to rebel against Wang Yonghao, the Nymphs who had been hanging around them, all disappeared.

Often, everywhere he goes, he drives a chariot, not because he is tired of flying in the sky, but because he needs a weight.

He thought of the marching strategy of the Mongols, or the Golden Horde, to be exact, so he borrowed the wisdom of the ancients:

Everywhere the army went, and whoever was taller than the wheels of the chariot with a diameter of one and a half meters was killed, both men and women; Anyone over the age of seven will be killed......

Along the way, the army of good skeletons has gathered nearly 50,000 children under the age of seven or eight, and perhaps there are small but older ones, counting these heretics as picking them up.

But when Wang Yonghao's skeletal army set off outside the Garden Oasis, obstacles still came.

The Osiris and the others did not make any moves, but the old department of Seth greeted Wang Yonghao's arrival in a clear manner.

This army, which has been guarding the prosperity and peace of Upper Egypt for a thousand years in the desert of Lower Egypt, truly shows their strength.

Seth was able to do so here before, not only because of his individual strength, but also because this army could bring him the destructive power to move forward like a withering and decaying.

But even if it was this time that it had been fighting in the outer lands for a thousand years, the invincible iron army under the seat of the [God of the Outer Lands] was a little stunned at this moment.

Because what they saw in their sight was an army of the dead glowing red, sword and shield men, long sword soldiers, archers, and the entire army was divided into three large parts in a strict formation.

And these purple armored skeleton soldiers with red light all over their bodies showed that they were not absolutely weaker than their momentum.

The sheep-headed god and the two snake queens in Seth's old ministry looked at each other, and they didn't have the same impression of the army of the dead as they had at all.

Not to mention that this army is not in tatters at all, the march is actually very orderly, and it definitely does not look easy to deal with.

The sky-high red light on the troops this time represented the murderous aura and resentment that they had fought all the way before.