Chapter Seventy-Three: Wen Zhong's Shock
Seeing more than a dozen ancient fierce beasts directly treating these alien races as food, the battlefield was full of screams, wails, begging for mercy, Wen Zhong and the others had their throats surging, and their bodies were cold, this, although they were all battle-hardened, how many tragic battlefields they had seen countless times, but they had never seen such a miserable one!
At this moment, Bai Qi admired His Majesty's methods, it was like a surging river, and he was even more afraid in his heart, he, the god of killing and burying alive in a pit, was simply a schoolboy seeing his ancestor in front of His Majesty!
What is buried alive compared to such means? That should be the happiest way to die, right? Shouldn't I also learn from Your Majesty? This kind of means is simply miserable, but for him to say in vain, but very yearning, anyway, it's not a human race, how happy is it!
As for Tianxue, the little saintess, her stomach was overturned for a while, and she, the saint of the elf clan, had been living carefree since she was a child, and she had never experienced killing, let alone such a scene?
Originally, she was held in Zhao Xiaoyi's arms before, although she didn't dare to resist, but her heart was very resistant, but at this moment, she was like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, lying tightly in Zhao Xiaoyi's arms. The little head is deeply hidden and motionless!
Not far away, those elven people saw their holy daughter hiding in the arms of the human emperor, and then looked at the comrades on the battlefield who had been reduced to food one by one, and secretly rejoiced in their hearts.
Even seeing that his holy daughter was so close to the human emperor, he couldn't help but have some thoughts in his heart!
More than a dozen gluttons eat a lot of food in the alien group, just like eating spicy strips and chewing potato chips, and the appearance of eating is very ugly, one bite is hundreds, Zhao Xiaoyi was stunned, are these calves so hungry? Do you want to release all those ancient beasts out for a feast?
But as soon as this idea came out, it was strangled to death by Zhao Xiaoyi, and tens of thousands of fierce beasts appeared together, although this space has been blocked by the system, but in case it leaks a little breath, it will be big, don't play yourself out of it at that time!
But these corpses can be put away and fed to them, and they can be reused!
Just do it, Zhao Xiaoyi waved his hand directly, the Chaos Bell appeared directly, constantly changing in mid-air, and finally became as huge as a mountain, Zhao Xiaoyi cast a spell, and suddenly all the aliens on the ground, whether dead or alive, including the tens of thousands of corpses in the pit of the dozen gluttons, were all sucked into the Chaos Bell.
This wave stunned Wen Zhongbai Qi and the others, Your Majesty's magic weapon is so strong that it can pretend to be a living thing? In this way, these dozen gluttons should have been raised by His Majesty in that big bell!
Suddenly, Wen Zhong seemed to think of something, his face was full of incredible, a big clock, it can hold living things, and the breath is so vast and simple, Nima, isn't this the treasure chaos bell of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi of the demon clan in ancient times?
How could Your Majesty have such a treasure?
A human emperor with Da Luo cultivation, such a treasure in his hands, so many ancient fierce beasts, and hundreds of thousands of mysterious and powerful armies that he didn't even know about half of his own!
Zhao Xiaoyi suddenly became very mysterious in the eyes of Wen Zhong, Huang Feihu and others, if it weren't for the breath on Zhao Xiaoyi's body that was still familiar to them, I am afraid they would all wonder if their own king was transferred!
But this brutal method is very appropriate to today's folklore, tyrant, proper tyrant!
But what about tyrants? Although His Majesty's brutality is beyond their imagination, but this is only cruelty to the alien race, don't you see that for the rebels of the human race, except for the leaders, those soldiers, Your Majesty has not moved?
His Majesty is merciful to the Terrans, and that's enough! Such a human emperor, in the future, who would dare to invade my human race at will?
After collecting all the alien races, Zhao Xiaoyi waved his hand, and the Chaos Bell directly became smaller and fell into Zhao Xiaoyi's hands, and then disappeared!
"Alright, solved!" Zhao Xiaoyi clapped his hands.
"Taishi, King Wucheng, Bai Qi, the three of you come with the widow!" After speaking, Zhao Xiaoyi let go of the snow in his arms and took the lead towards the camp tent packed up by the soldiers!
Leaving Tianxue a little stupidly watching him leave, suddenly Tianxue was a little lost, the emperor's arms were so warm, and her friend's sense of security made her a little obsessed with which taste! Gradually, a faint flush rose on Tianxue's beautiful and vulgar face!
In this icy and snowy land, like a snow lotus that is about to bloom, it is so beautiful and unparalleled, and it is infinitely shy!
"The widow advises you to hurry back to your elven clan, if the elf clan is unwilling to surrender to the widow after three days, the widow doesn't mind erasing you and making blood food!" Just when she was thinking nonsense, Zhao Xiaoyi turned around.
pulled the snow that was still in the aftertaste into reality.
"So, that, can I take my people with me?" Tianxue hurriedly asked! There was a hint of pleading in his eyes.
"Yes!" After speaking, Zhao Xiaoyi continued to walk forward!