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In Ashiya Michiman's sight, the ghost from a foreign land actually broke his two ribs casually.

Immediately afterwards, he used his ribs as a knife, and shoveled off the necks of two Heroic Swordsmen with one twist.

"Ah ah ah ah ah--"

No matter how strong Dubin's willpower was, he couldn't help shouting out in pain at this moment—but after shouting, his subordinates never stopped.The two ribs that had been broken off pierced out of nowhere and pierced into the two heads that hadn't landed yet.The way the ribs are connected to the head is like two flesh and blood sledgehammers.

The war hammer with a large head is quite easy to swing, and it can be regarded as a pair of useful weapons for the time being.

"Do you have any work left? Bring it all out."

Holding a pair of human-headed sledgehammers, Dubin turned his attention to the emperor.

"Hurry up! I can't wait!"

"The devil, the devil!"

The emperor, who was stunned to the ground, wanted to stand up several times, but his weak legs never made him stand up. The excessive bloody scene made him dizzy for a while, and even the luxurious robes had been soaked in urine. get wet.

The thing that appeared in front of him was no longer a human, let alone a heroic spirit. The monster with ribs and human heads as weapons was clearly a heretic!It's a demon!

Thus, the Emperor instinctively looked at Ashiya Michimitsu beside him.

This great onmyoji who has been enshrined by the royal family for an unknown amount of time, this legendary caster with powerful magic power... Even if he has transformed into a heroic soul, he should be able to deal with these demons and heretics, right?

"Right! Daoman! You can do it, right!"

"I'm not very good at close combat..."

Ashiya Michiman's face turned green, he can't do everything, you can't just entrust him with all the work just because he is a heroic spirit, right?

That's a bit too ridiculous, there is a specialization in surgery, okay?

"I'm not good at melee combat... By the way! You can use spells!"

As if remembering something, the Emperor's eyes lit up.

"Daoman! Quickly resurrect those loyal and brave men! Let their heroic souls bless the royal family again! Hurry up!"

"..."

The corner of Ashiya Michimitsu's mouth twitched.

Thousands of corpses must be summoned as heroic spirits, this workload...

"It's good to hold on for time!"

At this moment, the emperor also realized that he might have said something wrong, so he quickly added a sentence.

"While stalling for time, send people outside to report the news, let them enter the king of Jingqin, and let them transfer all the soldiers... I still have hundreds of thousands of troops in the whole country of Dongyang, even if I only mobilize the land of Gyeonggi, there are 10,000+ people , that is an army of 10,000+ people!"

Thinking of those armored warriors, the Emperor's mind finally stabilized a little.

"Can he kill an army of 10,000+ people?"

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"Kill them all!"

Three hours later, Dubin, who was carrying two sledgehammers, let out a sigh of relief.

It may not be rigorous to say that killing them all, but the whole battle process is not too complicated-although he was indeed taken aback when the warriors brought the densely packed soldiers into Miyagi after they were resurrected, but in the end With his temperament, this is indeed a good challenge.

So, after he held on for 10 minutes, the enemy's morale began to collapse.

After he persisted for half an hour, most of those ashigaru had fled, even more than he had killed.

After he persisted for an hour, a third of the generals had already turned their troops to attack their companions.

After he persisted for two hours, more than half of the generals began to bow down to him, and made it clear that their subordinates must not do anything.

When he persisted until the third hour, the emperor's family who had fled were captured by these generals.

"You have worked hard!"

Some generals directly tore off the bright yellow luxurious robes worn by the Emperor, and put them on Du Bin intimately.

"We have captured the false emperors for you! Please deal with them!"

"...Isn't that bad?"

Carefully putting away the two flesh sledgehammers made from the heads of good friends, Dubin scratched his bloody hair.

"Didn't you just say that the emperor is the living god who protects this land, so you should be diligent..."

"Fake! That's the lie of the false emperor!"

All the generals immediately shook their heads, none of them admitting what they just said.

Although a bit suspected of reneging on their promises, these generals did not have any qualms of conscience at all-just because they all felt that they were telling the truth. After all, the emperor really did not show any appearance of being a god.

Of course, if it was in the past, such myths and legends would still awe them.

But today, they saw the real thing.

The total number of soldiers and horses near Gyeonggi is 11. This is a relatively close to the real number left after squeezing out a lot of water. Although the imperial palace is not a large battlefield, it is enough to accommodate thousands of people to fight , If you count the bows, arrows, muskets, and cannons for long-range attacks, there are more than [-] people who can participate in the attack at the same time, which can already be counted as over [-].

However, such a large army is meaningless in the face of that terrifying blood-colored figure.

Bullets can't hit, cannonballs can't blow up, bows and arrows will be kicked back, and spears can't stop them at all... Nothing can stop this terrifying monster in front of us. The ashigaru fell down like harvested wheat Similarly, the royal courtyard that was originally covered with white sand was already full of corpses, and even the ground was faintly raised by more than two floors.

The stench of the dead body was already too thick to dissipate. In fact, even if they didn't give the order, there was no Ashgaru willing to go forward.Some generals tried a rough calculation with some military tactics, and their battle losses in these three hours had reached a terrifying [-]%.

This is still the result of many ashigaru being overwhelmed by fear and running away.

Otherwise, the number will continue to increase.

"Are we dealing with human beings?"

All the surviving generals have fallen into confusion. They don't know what kind of battle they are fighting. Although theoretically speaking, it is true that they want to serve the king, why do they have to serve the king?Shouldn't the king be stronger than them all?

"The one who is powerful is the king!"

After a short thought, many generals had already figured it out.

Since the so-called living gods will only drive them to death, they don't mind changing to another god to worship - and the blood-stained god of war in front of them is very suitable, at least the terror of the other party is shot out in front of them , with a high degree of reliability.

"You will be punished!"

Seeing that the generals who were summoned by him to King Qin would turn their backs so shamelessly, the Emperor, who was only wearing single clothes, was trembling with anger.

"You will suffer retribution! Heaven will not forgive you! You are offending the gods..."

"A mere false emperor dares to speak wild words!"

A bold general stepped forward decisively and kicked the emperor to the ground with one kick.

"Offend the gods? Do you think we will still believe your lies? Can you prove yourself? How can you prove that you are a god?"

As soon as this remark came out, all the generals burst into laughter. They were all clear about the emperor's behavior. If the emperor is really a living god, he can calm down the chaos by himself. Why do we need them to be kings?

A weak king...just a false emperor!

"Since Your Majesty is unwilling to do anything, let us deal with the false emperor ourselves!"

Some generals were heartbroken, and directly pulled out the Taidao from their waists.

"One person, one knife, everyone will judge the crime of this false emperor!"

"Take the smaller one first!"

Some generals who were close to him had already swung their swords, and in a short while, they had already cut the emperor's family members into pieces.

Afterwards, these generals, whose hands were all stained with blood, turned their heads at the same time, and walked towards the emperor with their bloody long knives in hand.

This is indeed a treasonous act, but at the same time it is also an honorary certificate. The blood-stained devil can not be killed, but these generals have to do it-you must know that they were still obeying the order of the false emperor and attacking the great If you don't do something at this time... is this going to show how much you "cared about the past"?

What a joke!Times have changed!

"In the new era, the blood of the false emperor must be used..."

"Daoman."

There was a sound of gnashing of teeth, ferocious like a ghost.

Immediately afterwards, an onmyoji wearing a black robe stood in front of the Emperor out of thin air.

"Ah, this is your fault, why do you even kill children?"

The onmyoji named Ashiya Doman shook his head and performed a single-handed tactic.

"Edict!"

Zheng——

Accompanied by a faint hum, the figures of these dozen generals stopped immediately.

Something slipped from their heads, a half-severed head with a sharp knife.

With a swing of the knife, the eyes of Souji Okita, who was dressed in a black and red costume, were empty, as if what had just been cut off were only a dozen rolls of straw mats.

"Your Majesty forgive me, I'm still slow."

Ashiya Michiman's face turned pale, and even his figure was already crumbling.

"The magic power in Miss Okita's body and the imprint of the French National Alchemy Association, it is really..."

"...No problem."

The emperor shook his head indifferently.

When the queen is gone, he can continue the strings, and if the child is gone, he can be born again... Although the death of his relatives made him quite sad, it was the death of his family members that bought him the last time!

"Sousuke Okita...isn't it?"

The Emperor looked at the summoned Souji Okita in front of him, as if looking at a sharp knife.

Under Ashiya Michimitsu's strategy and under the carelessness of the ghost from a foreign land, this loyal soul has completely absorbed the power of the ghost from a foreign land, and even turned into a true demon god!

And now, this demon god who was not under his control had finally fallen into his control.

"...Actually, I should thank you."

Looking at the ghost from a foreign land holding a pair of hammers in front of him, the Emperor suddenly shook his head and sighed.