Chapter 499: Please call me the Piercing Emperor
Gunshots and explosions came and went, bullets arced in the air, and with the excited shouts of the group army, the dead Shadow Legion formation was being broken through step by step.
Nate's breathing heavily, and seeing the scene through the satellites brought him back to his teenage excitement about some color publications.
He clung to the handrail, his withered hands shaking unconsciously.
Nate didn't think that those armies would be able to achieve their goals easily, but he was also curious, what was the emperor going to do next?
Through the military satellites, their perspective is different from that of the group army, and they can clearly know that the number of the Emperor's Shadow Legion has never been less.
I don't know if the Shadow Clan killed can continue to live, or if these forces in front of me are not the limit of the Shadow Legion, but the limit number of Shadow Clan can reach this world.
To confirm this suspicion, it will depend on what the emperor does next.
Broken through to this distance, thousands of rocket launchers are gathering momentum, and as long as they get to the right position, they will hit the castle towers in one go.
Nate's eyes widened, and he guessed the emperor's actions.
At the same time, Darko, who was in the middle of the battle, felt extremely excited, closer, the distance between them and the emperor had narrowed!
Darko's position had also moved from the center to closer to the front line, and he found that under their dense firepower, the so-called Shadow Clan was nothing remarkable.
After all, those guys are still holding medieval spears, and technology is obviously quite behind this world.
How can it be better than a modern machine gun?
As long as you can be killed by a firearm, there are no monsters to be feared.
Darko waved his right hand and said in high spirits: "All the rocket artillery should be brushed to the emperor on the city tower, so as not to let him say that we are stingy, haha!" ”
The order was quickly passed down, and the younger brother Qi Qiqi, who was armed with rocket artillery, aimed his cannon at the castle tower.
In an instant, thousands of rocket launchers were launched in unison, fire and smoke filled the air, and the tail flame drew a dazzling trajectory in the night sky, like a Leonid meteor shower illuminating the entire battlefield.
Qing Ze waved his sleeves.
A shadow of extreme darkness rolled up from the left side of the tower, in a semi-arc, like a crescent moon sky rushing to slash the incoming rocket artillery.
Boom, a loud explosion mingled in the air, and the fireworks from the explosion obscured Qing Ze's vision below.
"Child's play, that's it."
Qing Ze's voice spread far away, and the person squatted down and slapped the city tower below with his right hand.
The seemingly majestic castle tower rushed down like a flood water bursting its banks.
The rolling torrent of darkness overwhelmed all the shadow soldiers, and the smiles on the faces of the army groups who witnessed this scene froze.
Was it just child's play?!
With a look of horror on their faces, they hurriedly pulled the trigger, but they could not stop the tide of darkness from surging forward.
Shadow Soldiers can be killed only because they have heads.
True Shadow is immune to any firearm.
"Ahhh
They yelled, and when they found out that the guns were ineffective, cold sweat kept breaking out of their foreheads.
Just as they tried to escape, darkness froze in front of them.
Immediately afterward, under Qing Ze's control, this cloud of darkness quickly soared upwards for thousands of meters, connecting from all directions, and enveloping everyone in the group army.
"Black coffin!"
Aoze pronounced the name of the occasion, and the rising quadrangular dark wall extended from the top, closing in to obscure the moonlight and the peeps of the satellites.
Losing the light, the darkness leaves everyone blind.
"What's going on?!"
Darko shouted in horror, and then a familiar sensation came from beneath him, as if he had pressed the uncle next door to the ground for the first time in his teenage years.
The sour taste struck his head with a strong tingling pain, leaving his feet off the ground and his whole body flying into the sky.
Spikes scurried up from the ground and mercilessly pierced through the flesh of everyone in the group army.
At the moment when the darkness dissipated.
The images from the satellite caused Nate and the military top brass to gasp, shocked by the Emperor's tyranny.
……
Under the moon, the spikes condensed by dark shadows rose from the ground, forming a large spiked forest, hundreds of meters long, with a person strung on the top.
The pain made it impossible for them to hold their guns, and a handful of beautiful weapons fell to the ground like a heavy rain.
And the spikes are only as thick as bamboo, but they have reached such a height, which looks extremely strange.
Qing Ze stood on the ground, looking at the spectacular scene in front of him, and he felt the breath of art.
This is a man-made creation.
It's a pity that such a grand scene is only for him to enjoy alone.
Qing Ze quickly used the time-stop skill, and the gray-white filter enveloped the whole world.
In the next second, he used Schrödinger's cat to appear directly at the National Palace in Mexico City.
He used the Shadow Emperor to rally a Shadow Soldier.
In this time-stopped world, even the shadow soldiers he summoned could not move freely, but they could follow his orders to take people away as soon as the time stopped was over.
Then Qing Ze left the National Palace, and by the way, borrowed respirators and cylinders from a dive shop in Mexico City.
The smell of blood at the scene was too strong for him to smell like that.
You know, he even went to the vegetable market and smelled the fishy smell of those fish.
Not to mention, so dense the smell of blood.
Coupled with the fact that there is a shadow covering his body, there is no need to worry about others seeing that he is wearing a respirator and a gas cylinder.
After doing these things, nine seconds had not yet passed, and Qing Ze returned to his place.
When the time of nine seconds is up, the off-white filter disappears from the world.
A thought crossed his mind, and the Shadow Soldiers quickly tied up all the people in the National Palace.
It was just that the darkness in front of him disappeared, and the prosperity in Mance's eyes disappeared, and he came to the dim place.
Ahead was a tall black platform on which stood an eerie being dressed in a dark coat of flowing water, wearing a crown to prove the illustrious status.
An umbrella of shadows loomed over his head.
Around the platform, where they stood beneath their feet, was the deck, which was black along with the edge railings.
The nine-headed dark shadow dragon pulled the place in front of it, running rapidly.
"Ahh
The screams of shrill horror could no longer be suppressed.
However, no one tried to stop the women from making that noise.
The men looked up blankly, looking at the scene in front of them, unable to react to the drop of the wine glass in their hands.
Spikes pierced through the sky, and through people, their limbs still struggling.
Pitch-black crows flew all over the sky, pecking at their flesh.
"Ah, it hurts!" "Help!" "Mom, I want to go home!"
The terrible night wind engulfed the group army and wailed.
One sentence per person.
Nearly 400,000 troops were there to wail in unison, muffling out the voices here.
Even if the women shouted in their throats, their voices could not reach three meters away.
The crackling rain of blood smashed down on their heads and faces, polluting the gorgeous costumes, expensive jewelry, the strong smell of fish in the air, and the wails in their ears.
Nothing is like the world they live in.
No champagne, no food, no soft music, it's hell!
Mance sat on the deck, opened his mouth in shock, the crackling blood poured in instantly, the fishy smell made him vomit outside, his eyes were so sticky that he didn't dare to open them, and the feeling of nausea prompted him to vomit constantly.
The hands and feet were cold, and a heart was trembling.
Mance only felt his brain buzzing, as if it was about to crack.
Even the normal functions of the body could not be maintained, and the vomiting up and down did not stop.
……
Kowloon pulled them forward quickly.
A thick layer of blood quickly covered the shadows, and only where Qing Ze was, it was still so dark.
He stood at the top and watched the scene in front of him, and the sound in his ears was so loud that he blocked his ears with shadows.
Only a slight sound came to his ears, and he watched as the dragon cart ran high in the spiked forest, and the sky was full of blood and rain.
He looked up and could see the bright starry sky divided by the spikes of shadows.
It's spectacular!
If netizens are allowed to watch through the screen, they will definitely call the special effects awesome.
This thought flashed through Qing Ze's mind, and he let the dragon cart run, the wheels running over the ground, splashing pools of blood.
From beginning to end, stretching for dozens of miles, all the screaming and shouting had stopped at this moment.
The stabbed man no longer struggled, his limbs drooping downward, unresponsive to the flesh-pecking shadow crow.
Qing Ze looked at the desert in front of him and turned his gaze downward.
Everyone around the platform was covered in blood, and it was impossible to see what it was.
It's just that their movements are almost the same, kneeling to the high platform, and the prostrate posture is like a puppy lying at the owner's feet.
After the reaction of panic and numbness, they were left with only obedience, such as fear of Satan and fear of the emperor.
Only one person was still standing there.
Even if he couldn't see his face, Qing Ze knew that the man was Ned.
The earbuds formed by the shadow disappeared, and he said condescendingly, "How do you feel about this scene?" ”
"I want to ask you this question, how do you feel about killing so many people?"
Ned stared at the Emperor on the high platform.
Qing Ze was curious: "Do you sympathize with them?" ”
"No, not sympathetic at all, they are all scum, demons that breed corruption, it doesn't matter if you kill them, but you need to pass a just trial, not lynching, and this behavior will prove that their methods are correct."
Ned was also frightened by this encounter at first, but the belief in his heart made him gradually regain his courage and choose to stand here.
He firmly believes that only by using the right way can a country get the right answer, and even if it gets the right answer with the wrong method, it will eventually be eaten up.
Qing Ze smiled, he naturally knew this truth, but he didn't care.
His eyes swept over the people lying on the ground, and said slowly: "In the future, he will be the president of your Mexico, who has a different opinion?" ”
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Mance shouted out this sentence, where did he dare to say a word.
The corpse was still hanging in the air.
"What to do in the future, that's a matter of you."
Qing Ze didn't have the time or interest to slowly transform a country, so he turned to Ned and said, "I'll send you back to reunite with your family first."
As for you, you should know what to prepare. ”
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Mance and the others replied in unison.
(End of chapter)