Chapter 971: All Killed

Under the blood-colored sky, countless masters wanted to escape, but the tigers were all dead, how could they escape when they were in the formation of Yechen.

In the next moment, these Martial Emperor masters of the Martial Sect were horrified to see that on the ground below, there were countless blood penetrating from the ground, and then condensing in the void, and the giant beast with blood condensation was raising its huge head.

This is, one blood dragon after another, the number of these blood dragons, there are actually three.

This scene made the masters extremely frightened, the blood dragon just now was able to compete with the tiger, and now that the three appeared at the same time, how could they resist?

"Roar!" the blood dragon roared, its huge body swayed upwards and pounced viciously at everyone from three directions, and the supreme-level fortune ship in the air was not anything else, it was favored by a blood dragon.

Without the Tiger's Fortune Boat, no matter how large the number is, it is like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, unable to pose a threat to the blood dragon.

Yechen stood in the blood, silently watching, watching countless lives wail and wither.

Yechen's face was indifferent, whether it was a foreign race or a traitor, he had to die.

The blood color was still rolling between heaven and earth, and all the horses brought by the tiger were finally dead, and the dragon-blooded warrior boarded the lucky ship under the order of Yechen.

"Ivy, this time, you're going to be tired. Yechen said lightly, and then ordered, "Open the purgatory space and throw all the human races and aliens on these treasure ships into the spatial vortex." ”

"Yes!" the Dragon-Blood warriors replied loudly.

This is an elite army, but there are only 60,000 in number, half of which are alien warriors composed of the Tiger People and the Bear People, and the other half, the Terran warriors.

The blood-colored space obscured everything, and what happened inside was unknown to the people outside.

There were fifteen thousand dragon-blooded warriors, with an average of four people on their shoulders, and they quickly threw the corpses into the purgatory space. Then the Dragon-Blood Warrior also entered the purgatory space.

With a move from Yechen's hand, the Venerable Fortune Ship in the sky was rapidly getting smaller, and then it was received by Yechen in his hand.

This is his second lucky ship, the first one was obtained in the Star Sea Battlefield last time, but unfortunately he doesn't have the strength of the honorable level, so he can't drive this level of treasure.

At the same time, Yechen put the corpses of the alien masters brought by the Tiger Demon into the storage ring, and in this battle, Yechen destroyed three Martial Sects and thirty-six Martial Emperors, and there were more than 400 Martial Kings. Wuzong's corpse, Yechen gave Huang Xinrou, Song Jia and Song Yue one each, and they followed Yechen to birth and death, and they couldn't help but be rewarded.

The corpse of the emperor, Yechen gave Ye Xiaoluo and the fifteen commanders one each, and the excess was put away and put for standby.

As for the corpse of King Wu, it was directly divided into pieces, and everyone could get a large piece.

"Let's go!" While the blood was still rolling, Yechen's body shot into the sky and took the opportunity to leave.

After the blood color dissipated, the sky was empty, no one knew what was going on here, and no one dared to see the scene inside through the blood array.

And as the blood dissipated, the traces of the original great array were slowly dissipating.

Half a day later, the night fell on Tianqing Mountain.

Once the Tiger Demon began to pursue Yechen from here, and now it has been reincarnated, and Yechen has returned to this place.

The number of Terrans and aliens who came to hunt was decreasing, and the resistance of the Terrans became stronger and stronger.

Yechen stood on the top of the mountain and looked in the direction of the Western Hanyi Kingdom, and said lightly: "It's all over." ”

Behind Yechen, stood Huang Xinrou and other maids and a thousand commanders.

Song Jia couldn't help but say, "General, are you going back?" The Tiger Demon has just been killed by us, and now is a good time to wantonly kill the alien race. ”

Yechen shook his head lightly and said: "There is no need, most of the wealth of the alien races of the Hanyi Kingdom has been hit in the hands of the Tiger Demon, our harvest is rich enough, and the armies of the three princes and kings of the Death Empire are about to cross the border, and it will arrive in three days at most, and in three days, we can't grab much of anything." Moreover, you can't be too greedy. ”

What does it mean not to be too greedy? Song Jia doesn't understand, Huang Xinrou doesn't understand, and Ye Xiaoluo doesn't understand.

Yechen said: "Since we have already harvested wealth, then we don't need other things, such as war exploits. When the three major vassal states are killed, they must always leave some military exploits for them, so that their soldiers can be promoted with military exploits. Let their generals also fight the autumn wind and get a certain amount of loot. Wouldn't it be better to leave what we don't need to them to sell their favors, or the favors of the princes and kings? Moreover, this time, our edge is too exposed, and the one in the empire is afraid that he is suspicious. ”

"Empress?" Song Jia said, "The general has performed so well, the empress should be rewarded." ”

Yechen smiled bitterly and shook her head, she was a little too good, the tigers were all killed, I was afraid that it would cause her uneasiness, originally, she sent the prison army over, the meaning of which was self-evident, indicating that she was not at ease with herself.

It's not enough now, you still need to continue to accumulate strength before you can turn your face with her, and now you still need time, and you also need time to digest the loot this time.

"Soft-hearted!" said Yechen.

"Yes!" Huang Xinrou replied.

"Has the news sent out to the Ministry of War?" Yechen said lightly.

Long before the killing of the tiger, Yechen asked Huang Xinrou to send a message to the military department, and the content of the message was that the 15,000 soldiers under Yechen's command had suffered heavy casualties, and only 300 survivors remained. And Yechen himself was also seriously injured and hid in Hanyi to heal his injuries.

No matter how suspicious Ye Zixuan was, Yechen didn't want to associate the killing of the tiger with herself. Otherwise, the corpse of the tiger is precious, and Yechen will leave the corpse of the tiger to the princes and kings.

Huang Xinrou replied: "It's been sent, the military department has received the news, and the military department Shangshu dragged me to say hello to the general." Explain that the general must recuperate from his injuries with peace of mind, and the army of the empire will soon rescue the general!"

"Hmm!" Yechen nodded.

In the future, the dragon blood warriors can not continue to be placed in front of people, all martial kings, and every progress is fast, such a force, I am afraid that Ye Zixuan will feel uneasy and surprised.

If you are the emperor, you will definitely keep this army firmly in your own hands.

This means that once Ye Zixuan discovers the true strength of the dragon blood warriors, she will have to take command of this army, which is something that will definitely happen. And once the Dragon-Blood Warrior leaves him, many secrets may be revealed, which is something that Yechen absolutely cannot tolerate.

Yechen looked at Song Jia and the others: "You also remember, the dragon-blooded warriors are all killed." In the future, we will recruit new soldiers in Jiangyin City. ”

"Yes!" the crowd replied.

"Since we're seriously injured, let's find a place to heal!" Yechen smiled, "Let's find a place, find a cave." We are in retreat for one month. ”

"Yes!"

(End of chapter)