Chapter 153: The Violent Emperor!

"Zhang Mao, Luo Qiu, listen up!

At this time, there is no need to leave any hole cards.

Use all of them, otherwise none of the three of us will want to live!"

Zhang Huan roared angrily, and finally burst out with all his skills.

In order to escape, he also had some spare strength left.

But at this time, he knew that he couldn't escape, so he naturally wanted to do the battle of the trapped beast.

Even if it is death, you must burst out with all your strength.

When Zhang Mao and Luo Qiu heard his shout, they also burst out one after another.

Don't dare to have the slightest reservation.

The three of them teamed up and blasted the most powerful blow of their lives.

"Emperor Xiao'er, today next year will be your death day!

You are not worthy of being the emperor of this Chiyang country at all!"

Zhang Huan's shouting was a little crazy.

However, Ye Motian was as calm as ever.

A disdainful smile appeared on his cold face.

"Pathetic people, you don't know what power is!"

The Hulk transformed, but it was able to tear apart the nine powerhouses of the Xuanwu Realm.

And the three people opposite, two Xuanwu Realm one heavy, one Xuanwu Realm double, it is impossible for him to be his opponent at all.

In his eyes, the three men were like three immortal moths that swooped down on the scorching flames.

"It's time to finish!"

The system accurately recorded the time, and twenty-five seconds had passed since the transformation.

The battle must end.

He watched as the three men rushed over, and suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged them as if they were hugging their loved ones.

But then it's not like treating your loved ones.

Push your arms hard.

Click!

The sound of bones breaking rang out.

Zhang Huan, Zhang Mao and Luo Qiu were born and broke their lumbar vertebrae by Ye Motian.

Then in the midst of painful screams, he went to see Lord Yama.

I don't know if the people living in the underworld of this world are Lord Yama.

But the deaths of these three people are really tragic enough.

"Ding! Kill Zhang Mao, a heavy martial artist in the Xuanwu Realm, and gain 100 experience points!"

"Ding! Kill Luo Qiu, a heavy martial artist in the Xuanwu Realm, and gain 100 experience points!"

"Ding! Kill Zhang Huan, a dual martial artist in the Xuanwu Realm, and gain 200 experience points!"

"Ding! Complete the mini-game, and kill in 30 seconds!

Get 10,000 XP rewards!

Get a red envelope with limited abilities!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host cultivator for breaking through and reaching the middle stage of the True Martial Realm Fivefold!"

In Ye Motian's ears, he could only hear the prompt sound of the system.

Because the people around me are silent.

The military camp, which was originally chaotic, was like someone had suddenly used some kind of spell at this time.

There was a dead silence, like a ghost.

Ye Motian stood there, dressed in a green shirt, handsome and young.

But that's not the focus of those around me.

What they saw was Ye Motian's strength and Ye Motian's fierceness.

Although the person has now been restored to the way it was.

But it still makes people frightened, trembling, and afraid!

Everyone was dumbfounded!

Twenty-five strong men!

was killed by Ye Motian alone.

They've never heard of this kind of thing before.

Shock!

It's amazing!

This shocked them even more than hearing that Ye Motian had destroyed the right prime minister, Xiao Yan!

After all, that incident happened in the royal capital, and it was too far away from them, so it didn't feel deeply.

But now this is happening in front of their eyes.

They are looking at it clearly.

The sound of popping is endless.

Everyone knelt down.

Including Li Shimin, Han Cook, and even the trembling Mu Yunfei.

"Hooray!"

I don't know who shouted.

The others followed suit: "Hooray, hooray, hooray!"

The shouts of tens of thousands of people broke through the sky and resounded in the sky.

Echoing between heaven and earth.

Ye Motian looked at these people indifferently.

A soldier should look like a soldier, and if he only knows how to speculate and drill into the camp, he has no intention of fighting at all.

It seems that this army really needs to be put in order.

Immediately, he looked at the nearly sixteen,000-strong rebels.

In the choice just now, these people chose Zhang Huan, not him, not Chiyang Kingdom.

Although these people have families, parents, and even wives and children.

But so what?

They are soldiers, soldiers rebel, and as an emperor, he is already benevolent if he does not go to the families of these people.

These rebellions must be killed!

"Your Majesty, spare my life, I will know that I am wrong. ”

"Yes, we were all bewitched by Zhang Huan's mind, that's why we did that kind of thing. ”

The soldiers frantically begged for mercy.

"That's enough! You're all men, and you should die with a backbone!

Don't worry, I won't embarrass your family if you die, but since you have chosen to rebel.

Don't let me spare your lives!"

Ye Motian took a deep breath and took out the Chengying Sword.

Killing these people, he naturally didn't need to use the Hulk transformation that only had one time left.

"All the troops obey the order, and there is no mercy for killing!"

Ye Motian looked at the soldiers who knelt down to him and shouted long live.

Just shouting long live, anyone will.

But something had to be done.

"Kill!"

Those people were a little hesitant at first, after all, the people they wanted to kill were their former comrades-in-arms.

But in order to survive, they had to do it.

The killing spree began.

More than 30,000 people against more than 10,000 people, the advantage is very obvious.

Ye Motian sometimes feels that he really feels like a villain, a decent person, but there is no such ferocious.

But as an emperor, I really can't help myself.

There are many people staring at this emperor's throne.

If he had been soft-hearted, he might have been hung on a lamppole tomorrow and tortured for seven days and seven nights before dying of agony.

He didn't want that outcome, he had to be ruthless.

He also joined the killing bands.

However, the people who killed were all Soul Martial Realm martial artists and True Martial Realm martial artists.

The battle lasted half an hour.

Nearly 16,000 people were destroyed.

Ye Motian alone killed nearly two thousand people.

Earn more than 8,000 XP.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for making a breakthrough and cultivating to reach the late stage of the fifth stage of the True Martial Realm!"

Hearing the system prompt this time, Ye Motian did not have the slightest joy.

Killing people is not a pleasant thing after all.

It's just that he had to kill.

He doesn't regret it, he just doesn't like it.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the mission - to clean up military discipline and eradicate incompetent and disloyal officers!

Systematic review – perfect!

Earn 20,000 XP rewards!

Get a chance to summon the Xuanwu Realm Fierce General!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking through and reaching the late stage of the True Martial Realm Fivefold!"

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for breaking through and reaching the fivefold peak of the True Martial Realm!"

"Do you want to summon a general?"

"Summon!"

"Immediate or delayed summoning?"

"Delayed Summoning!"

Although Ye Motian now urgently needed a capable general to command the remaining army of 30,000 people.

But you can still wait for a day.

And as the system said before, it's a day at most.

Maybe the right opportunity will arise.

The benefits of delayed summoning are great, and they are definitely not comparable to immediate summoning.