A fierce battle had come to an end at this moment. The blood-red sky dissipated at this moment. The dark clouds fled as quickly as they came, leaving only a tall bright moon hanging in the sky, bringing a glimmer of light to the earth.
Shen Zhao was panting while sitting on the tall throne. A small green snake was coiled around his left hand, giving his overall temperament a hint of evil.
The vampire Gula fell under the throne. Judging from the slightly rising chest, he was not dead.
Further away are hundreds of corpses. These are blood slaves who all died in battle!
The strong smell of blood filled the surroundings, and countless ninja soldiers blocked the surrounding water pavilions, turning the place into a Shura field.
Shen Zhao's scarlet eyes stared straight ahead at the two remaining commander-level remnant souls.
Judging from the slightly damaged black trench coat, he was actually not as relaxed as he imagined for this battle. His somewhat weak tail was waving restlessly, showing his complicated mood at this time.
"The kingdoms of these two monarchs have collapsed for tens of thousands of years. Now, I give you a chance to surrender to me, and I will grant you physical bodies in the name of monarch."
The noble devil language came from Shenzhao's mouth, speaking a heartfelt invitation to the two remaining souls.
However, the response he received was still the same two sentences.
"This realm is the territory of the devil in the sky. Please leave, my lord!"
"This realm is the territory of the thunder demon, please leave!"
Their entire souls were trembling slightly at this time. Compared with the initial solidification, their current souls were like candles in the wind, as if they would dissipate at any time.
Even the demon spider leader was even worse. All eight original spider legs had been cut off, and the fat spider body fell to the ground, but her eyes were still staring at Shen Zhao's eyes respectfully and forcefully.
Shen Zhao only saw numbness in their eyes, like puppets without their own thoughts.
"It's not like my uncles didn't leave anything behind." Shen Zhao looked at the two stubborn figures in front of him and sighed.
He didn't expect that these two dependent armies, which totaled about three thousand in total, could hold him back for so long. He looked up at the sky.
The bright moon has moved a little further to the west, which seems to indicate that a long time has passed.
"Give them a good time." Shen Zhao waved his hand.
The surrounding ninja soldiers swarmed forward.
As a product of magic, although the ninja soldiers are not very powerful, they can touch the soul. Their suicide attack is just enough to bid farewell to these two dependents who are considered acceptable in Shen Zhao's eyes.
The endless killing began again, and most of the ninja soldiers were scattered. Even the relatively intact vampires pushed forward for a certain distance against the sea of ninjas, as if they wanted to force Shen Zhao to leave this world.
But there are too many ninja soldiers. Every time they die, they will be resurrected in the Shadow Kingdom, and then crawl out of the passage and continue to rush to the battlefield.
The endless numbers finally stopped the vampire souls. In the human sea tactic, once they are unable to move forward, it means the end of the battle.
Shen Zhao stood up and walked down the stairs that looked like flames step by step. His eyes were coldly looking at Gula who was lying motionless on the ground.
He walked up to Gula, and the shadow of the throne behind him gradually disappeared, as if it was just a summoned projection.
"Your Majesty... Just be fine." Gula said weakly.
He didn't call for help, as if he was sure that Shen Zhao's safety was more important than his own life.
Shen Zhao's eyes were very cold, perhaps due to nearly a thousand years of brainwashing memory, or perhaps He Shen Zhao was an indifferent person, and he did not comfort this loyal slave.
Instead, he said coldly: "You are too weak."
"Yes...I'm useless." Gula originally tried his best to see Shen Zhao's eyes dimming slightly, with a feeling of shame in them, as if he felt guilty for not helping the monarch.
Shen Zhao frowned, and the divine power of the Horse Talisman and Dog Talisman in his body turned into a stream of emerald green life divine power and poured into Gula's body.
The next moment, Gula, who was dying, was instantly resurrected with full blood. He quickly got up and looked at Shen Zhao with an increasingly pious look, just like a fanatical follower of some religion.
"Thank you, sir!" Gula said excitedly.
But Shen Zhao poured cold water on him: "What I need is strong help, not a gentle housekeeper. If you don't have enough strength, I won't kill you, but you will also become a slave."
Shen Zhao said, pointing to the vampire soul in front of him that had been completely silenced by the ninjas, and continued: "Look at that, I hope you can have the strength he had during his lifetime one day, instead of being beaten to the ground at will.
Down."
The fanaticism in Gula's eyes became more serious. He knelt down and said extremely piously: "Don't worry, Your Majesty, I will grow as fast as possible and try to keep up with your great pace."
Shen Zhao: "...."
You shouldn't look for this kind of intelligent creature that is unconscious at first and then after being imprinted, it will only give birth to some sincerity in its heart and know that disobeying the rules will lead to death.
And for vampires who are unconscious in the early stages, their loyalty will be engraved deep into their souls, directly turning into a piety that would put even fanatics to shame.
Forget it, after all, he is the first king under his control, so he might as well give him a little help.
"Tomorrow I will contact Wa Long and ask him to build a haunted house, and you can absorb Qi and grow in it." Shen Zhao couldn't help but wave his hands helplessly.
This is the kind of absolutely loyal servant that no matter what he says, he will treat it as an imperial edict and fulfill it with the most pious heart.
After experiencing this sermon, Shen Zhao deeply understood that stimulating and other things were completely useless. If he didn't want it, just let him die. They would go far away and commit suicide.
"Thank you to the great monarch for your gift." Gula, who was kneeling on the ground, still said with a pious expression.
Shen Zhao was a little speechless, looking a little annoyed at this guy. He waved his hand and said directly: "When you get there, you are only allowed to absorb people's excess energy. Now, go back to your coffin."
"As you command, great monarch." Gula said, and his head rolled around when it hit the ground. It seemed that he really wanted to roll back.
Shen Zhao: "...."
Mader was speechless. He had never been so speechless when faced with the troubles caused by black energy and righteousness.
This thing is really... outrageous!
He stopped looking at Gula and turned his gaze to the front, where the two remnant soul leaders who were still struggling to kill the enemy were already dying, and their bodies were gradually dissipating.
But they still used their remaining bodies to unleash the tricks of their own race, trying to move towards Shen Zhao.
As the ninja soldiers advanced one after another, these two loyal generals eventually perished on the road to charge.
Even before they disappeared, they were still looking at Shen Zhao stubbornly, as if to say, this is their monarch's territory, please ask the new monarch to come out.
Shen Zhao looked at the family members, then couldn't help but look back at Gula who was still rolling, and suddenly became very angry.
He couldn't help but scolded: "Lie back in your coffin as quickly as possible!"
But this time the word "roll" was not used. After hearing the order, Gula flew directly into the air during another roll and disappeared in front of Shen Zhao at an extremely fast speed.
Shen Zhao looked at the corpses on the field and ordered some ninja soldiers to clean them up. At the same time, his whole body flew up and flew in the predetermined direction. This chapter has been completed!
