Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

at the same time.

In the extreme depths of the Western Hills of the imperial capital, a battle to exterminate factions is going on!

"kill......."

I saw a group of warriors wearing red armor and full of blood, attacking a village with murderous aura.

This cottage is halfway up the mountain, with beautiful mountains and clear waters, and a beautiful environment!

Here, it is the sect where the Demon Lord belongs!

"Whoosh whoosh..."

I saw that the archers in red armor were all amazing in archery, combined with their deep qi, they were invincible all the way, and the people in Mozun's family retreated steadily with their shots!

They are one of the most elite blood slave army in the underground palace.

A killer trained by the blood ancestor himself!

It is also an elite army trained by the blood ancestor himself!

The rain of arrows flew in the mountains, and the swords and swords chased all over the mountains, vowing to smash the opponent to ashes.

Fire, lit wolf dung.

The wolf smoke soared into the sky, sending out a signal for help!

However, they can no longer wait for reinforcements!

"withstand!"

The last master of the land gods and fairyland in the sect, the head of Shu Dao San yelled sharply: "Disciples, we have lit the beacon fire, as long as the Demon Lord and the others see the signal, they will rush back. At that time, we will wipe out everything!" Invading enemy!"

"Hahaha......."

The general of the blood slave army who came here to destroy the faction sneered: "Shu Dao San, you, the remnant of the Shu Kingdom in the Warring States Period, don't have any illusions anymore...they won't come back!"

"impossible!"

Dao San Shu said sharply, "It's absolutely impossible!"

"They are all half-step land gods and wonderland masters, even if the imperial city is a dragon's pool and a tiger's den, they won't be able to keep them!"

"Hey......."

The general of the blood slave army sighed faintly: "The blood slave sharpshooter, shoot this half-step master of the land fairyland until he dies!"

"Yes!"

The sharpshooters of the blood slave army composed of first-class generals surrounded them. Hundreds of them drew their bows and arrows, aiming at Shu Dao San: "Let it go!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

The rain of arrows soared into the sky, like black poisonous snakes, the Immortal Shu Dao San will never stop!

"Clang clang clang..."

Shu Dao San frantically waved the iron sword in his hand, knocking down the arrows that were shot, his whole body's true qi came out of the pores, and the stellar qi defense was completed!

But being surrounded like this, he can only defend, unable to attack!

Because no matter which direction he attacks, the other three directions are flaws, which will allow the arrows from the other three directions to take advantage of the gap, quickly consume his true energy, and then shoot through his stellar energy shield and shoot him down. Become a hedgehog!

That's right, he is a martial artist who is half a step away from the realm of land gods!

He can crush the master who is known as the enemy of ten thousand people!

In theory, there is no pressure to deal with a group of first-class generals!

However, half-step land gods and wonderland warriors are also mortals!

His physical strength still has an end!

His true qi will also run out!

The half-step Land Immortal Realm only has stronger vitality, tougher muscles and bones, greater strength, faster speed, and more vigorous qi.

In a one-on-one fight, he could kill hundreds of master-level experts, not to mention first-rate warriors!

However, this is just a battlefield for life and death!

A hundred first-class generals surrounded him and shot him. If he couldn't find a breakthrough and couldn't break out, he would definitely be exhausted to death here!

Whether it is an enemy of 10 or [-], if the physical strength is exhausted and the true energy is exhausted, you will definitely die on the battlefield!

Therefore, there has always been a saying in this continent: No matter how high the martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives. Immortal warriors can be kings in the world. On the battlefield, be careful of ordinary warriors returning their carbines!

The meaning is very simple: no matter how high your martial arts are, a kitchen knife can kill you, and a warrior in the fairyland can be the king in the world, but once on the battlefield, the carbine of an ordinary general may kill you!

Fighting and killing in the rivers and lakes is not the same as fighting on the battlefield!

Therefore, general rangers would not take the initiative to provoke the court, let alone challenge the army!

Unless you think you don't die fast enough!

at this time.

Except that Shu Dao San has not been resolved yet!

The other blood slaves were invincible all the way, surrounded the cottage and slaughtered without leaving any dogs or dogs. Even the weeds on the ground would be trampled on, and finally set on fire!

"Huhuhu......"

I saw that after the houses and withered grass in the cottage were ignited, the flames soared into the sky and melted the ice and snow on the ground!

Gradually, the resistance in the cottage disappeared!

In the entire cottage, only the arrow rain from Sheshu Daosan has not stopped!

at this time.

Shu Daosan's heart has sunk into the abyss.

His true energy was almost exhausted, his physical strength was almost overdrawn, his steps and movements became slower and slower, and he became more and more desperate: "Mozun, you want to avenge us!"

"Hahaha......."

The blood slave army general mocked: "I told you a long time ago, he won't come back!"

"In the Great Xia Empire, except for the half-step land gods of the imperial court, everyone else must die!"

"You descendants of the royal family of the Warring States Period... must die today!"

"You, a descendant of the Shu Kingdom, must also die!"

"Do not......."

Shu Dao San's eyes were full of unwillingness and said: "The wild fire is endless, and the spring breeze blows again. You can't kill all the descendants of my Shu family."

"Someone will avenge me!"

"Who?"

"Many women named Shu Dao Er and Shu Dao Yi!"

"Emperor Daxia, I'll wait for you underground!"

"Humph......."

General Blood Slave said disdainfully: "Then come out and kill one by one!"

"Not to mention Shu Dao [-] and Shu Dao [-], even if a group of Shu Dao [-] comes, this general will not be afraid!"

"Whoosh..."

He drew up a strong bow, and shot out with the true energy of a grandmaster: "I will send you to the underworld first!"

"puff......"

Shu Daosan, who was exhausted, was pierced through his chest, his body was stunned, and his body shield burst!

Followed by.

"Puff puff......."

Countless red blood arrows shot into Shu Dao San's body, turning him into a hedgehog!

"boom......."

Shu Dao San fell to the ground unwillingly: "I am Shu Dao San...Xia Zhou, how dare you kill Lao Tzu?"

"How dare you?"

After finishing speaking, he died, and died with regret!

"Hahaha......"

The general of the blood slave army smiled proudly and chopped off his head: "Clean the battlefield and move the valuable things back!"

"Yes!"

Shortly after.

After cleaning the battlefield, the blood slave army returned to the imperial capital with countless gold, silver, jewels and money!

The Mozun faction has become history from today!

then.

"Boom boom boom..."

The fire engulfed this cottage, and everything here will become history!

at this time.

the other side.

Under the east city of the imperial capital.

"Brother, save us!"

The wounded soldiers of the third prince wailed at the base of the city: "Save my life, there will be rewards!"

The chaotic soldiers cleaning the battlefield saw...it was a cripple, and he immediately raised the bloody knife in his hand: "You have no legs, it's better to die!"

"No!"

The wounded soldier with a broken leg begged, "Forgive me, spare me!"

"I have an 80-year-old mother on the top, and a child who just landed on the bottom..."

The words of begging for mercy are not finished yet!

"puff......"

A blade of light wiped across his neck, cut his throat, and pulled out a flower of blood that bloomed in the void!

This is how the third prince cleans the battlefield!

Kill the seriously injured and disabled directly, so as not to waste medicinal materials, and no one needs to take care of them!

Only those who are slightly injured are eligible to live!

Seeing this scene, the wounded soldiers in the city feel sorry for each other, and they can't help turning their eyes to the city with cold heart!

Did the barren state army clean up the battlefield in the same way?

Then, they were shocked!

What did they see?

Female soldiers take care of wounded soldiers?

Even cotton clothes can't cover her beautiful female soldiers!

How can this be?

They rubbed their eyes!

Why are they also wounded soldiers? Why is the barren state army treated like this?