"General Song, the leader is a strong man in the realm of chaos!"
Seeing that General Song was actually fighting against the leader of the Crow Cult, Zhu Yanru broke out in a cold sweat and was almost shocked to the point of losing his balance. He quickly tried to dissuade him, "Don't be rude!"
When General Song heard this, his expression changed and his arrogance suddenly weakened a bit.
As the general in charge of the Yanguang Kingdom's expedition, he himself has the cultivation of a saint and can be regarded as a strong man. He also has an army of 300,000 people to rely on. He feels that he has extraordinary confidence. Except for the leader of the country, Zhu Yanru, how many people are there?
There is something about not taking others seriously.
However, the three words "Chaos Realm" were like a big stick, hitting him on the head mercilessly, causing him to wake up instantly and realize that the young man in front of him could never afford to offend.
joke!
In the face of chaos, an army of 300,000 is nothing?
After all, when one's cultivation has reached a certain level, it can no longer be dealt with purely by relying on numbers.
Even if you take a step back, even if you are in the soul state, you will probably not take the secular army seriously.
"But Your Majesty..."
However, looking at the strange and creepy blood pool not far away, General Song couldn't help but feel frightened. He couldn't convince himself to jump in obediently, so he had to bite the bullet and ask Zhu Yanru for help, "This blood pool
…”
Zhu Yanru looked troubled and opened her mouth, as if she wanted to plead, but in the end not even a word came out.
"Don't worry, no one will die."
As if he had guessed what he was thinking, Mu Changxiao slowly said, "Not only will you not die, but it will also greatly increase the strength of your soldiers."
"General Song, let the soldiers go into the pool."
Zhu Yanru hesitated for a moment, then finally sighed and said, "This is my will."
"His Majesty!"
General Song's face changed drastically, his teeth were clenched, and his expression was uncertain.
"General Song, are you trying to resist the order?"
Zhu Yanru turned her head and stared into his eyes, her voice gradually became colder, and she spoke word by word.
"The general will not dare."
The two looked at each other for a long time. A trace of sadness flashed in General Song's eyes, but he did not disobey the order in the end. Instead, he turned to the soldiers behind him and issued an order, "The king has ordered, all soldiers will follow me in."
In this blood pool, anyone who disobeys or disobeys will be executed!"
"Follow the order!"
All the armored soldiers shouted in unison, the sound was shocking, and the weapons in their hands hit the ground one after another, making a deafening banging sound.
Later, under the astonished eyes of Yuan Yi, Zhu Yanru and others, General Song actually took the lead and strode into the blood-colored pool.
The moment his right foot touched the pool water, there was a "squeaking" sound, and bursts of green smoke rose up, just like pork thrown on a hot iron plate. You don't even need to experience it yourself, just watching it will make you feel happy.
Life gives rise to the feeling of pain.
But General Song seemed to be determined, and without even frowning, he strode forward, his body sinking lower and lower, until he was completely submerged in the water and could no longer be seen.
"For the king! For the Yanguang Kingdom!"
A trace of sadness flashed across the face of the lieutenant, and he suddenly raised his sword in his hand, shouted loudly, and then strode forward, stepping into the blood pool without hesitation.
"For the king! For the Yanguang Kingdom!"
"For the king! For the Yanguang Kingdom!"
"For the king! For the Yanguang Kingdom!"
The roars of the soldiers came one after another and continued around the beam. One figure after another took firm steps, stepping into the blood pool one after another. There was a roar on the water and bursts of green smoke, making it almost impossible to see the scene clearly.
.
As more and more soldiers entered the blood pool, more and more soldiers filed in from outside the cave. Among the three hundred thousand soldiers, only more than a thousand were timid and stopped moving forward. The remaining more than 20
All the people were resolute and looked forward to death. The scene was sad and desolate, but extremely shocking.
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As for these more than a thousand "cowards", Zhu Yanru personally caught them one by one and threw them into the pond, and not a single fish slipped through the net.
More than an hour passed from the time General Song entered the water until the entire army was submerged in the pool of blood.
I don’t know what the internal structure of this pool of water is, but 300,000 people were forced into it, but it didn’t even reach the bottom. It was still bubbling and bubbling, and you couldn’t tell any difference from the surface of the water.
During the whole process, everyone had different expressions, but Mu Changxiao always kept a calm face and smiled, as if what was swallowed by the water was not a human being, but a group of worthless livestock.
"Why? What's the point of doing this?"
After all, Yuan Yi is a woman, and her temperament is more sensitive and delicate. At this time, she has already burst into tears and is sobbing. She is holding Ling Yi's arm with her right hand, trying not to lose her mind. Her originally soft voice is already a little hoarse, "This is...
Thirty lives!”
Ling's face was ashen and his expression was extremely gloomy, but he never said a word.
Gu Yi simply closed his eyes, keeping his eyes out of sight.
Why don't they resist?
Young Liu Tiedan's eyes were red, his teeth were clenched, and such a question was always lingering in his mind.
"Weak."
The ghost mandrill beside him said out of nowhere, "You have no right to choose."
Liu Tiedan's heart trembled, and he turned around to look, only to see him staring closely at the blood pool, his eyes unblinking, as if he wanted to imprint this tragic scene firmly in his mind.
"I didn't expect that Yanguang Kingdom's military discipline is so strict."
When the last soldier was submerged in the pool, Mu Changxiao suddenly sighed, "The Lord Zhu is really good at running the army, Mu admires him!"
"Rianru has only been in power for a few days, how can he have such ability?"
The embarrassment on Zhu Yanru's face flashed away, and he quickly regained his composure. He glanced at Zhu Yiru, who had fainted, and said slowly, "It's all thanks to the talents of the previous rulers, who trained hard to overthrow the oppression of the Lantern Temple.
, this Flame God Army can be said to be his life-long effort."
From his tone, there was no trace of distress or regret for the 300,000 soldiers.
"Ouch!!!"
At this moment, a harsh roar suddenly came from the blood pool. It didn't sound like a human voice, but more like the roar of a ferocious beast.
Immediately afterwards, a sturdy figure suddenly jumped out of the blood pool and fell to the ground with a "bang".
Countless eyes fell on this figure one after another, and what followed was a "hissing" sound as everyone took a breath.
He has eyes that shine with a fierce yellow light, sharp incisors like vampires, red skin covered with pimples, a height of about eight feet, and an astonishing wingspan that can touch the ground with his palms.
Where is this person?
It is clearly an unprecedentedly ferocious monster!
"Song, General Song?"
Through the outline of the monster's face, Zhu Yanru vaguely recognized the other person's identity, and couldn't help but ask in a low voice.
"Ouch!!!"
What answered him was a more ferocious and violent roar.
Zhu Yanru's eyes dimmed and he immediately fell into silence, never saying another word.
He knew that the former commander of the army no longer existed.
What is in front of you is just a monster that has lost its mind and is cruel by nature.
"Ouch!" "Ouch!" "Ouch!"
One roar after another rang out from the blood pool, and more and more red figures jumped out of the water one by one, falling behind "General Song" one after another. The entire cave suddenly became filled with murderous intent, and the scene was unspeakable.
Terrible and terrifying.
All of them are this terrifying red monster!
I see!
Feeling the powerful aura released from the monster, Zhu Yanru's handsome face suddenly showed a look of surprise, and he finally understood why the Dark Crow Cultist drove all 300,000 troops into the blood pool.
In terms of momentum alone, each of these red monsters is not far from myself!
Who is Zhu Yanru?
One of the four great divine monks in the past, the 19th-ranked Soul Phase Realm expert in Dianjiangjing, and a renowned master throughout the original land.
It can be seen that no matter what their previous cultivation level was, after being transformed by the blood pool, in terms of combat power alone, these red monsters have approached or even reached the level of the soul state.
What is the concept of three hundred thousand monsters that are close to or even comparable to the soul state?
I'm afraid it has far exceeded the imagination limit of everyone in the world.
"go out!"
Different from the shocked expressions of everyone, Mu Changxiao still looked as usual and uttered two words in an understatement.
As soon as he finished speaking, these violent monsters walked obediently towards the outside of the cave. They showed no resistance to his orders and were as docile as pets such as kittens and puppies.
"Brother Mu's methods are really unbelievable."
Ling Yi suddenly realized it and couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of his heart, "With such an army of monsters, what's the use of Goddess Mountain?"
"Borrowing the good words from brother Lingyi."
Mu Chang smiled and watched quietly as the 300,000 monsters left the cave one by one. Suddenly he turned to look at the black coffin survivors beside the Arrogant Apostle.
"Except him and her."
He pointed at the Arrogant Apostle and Wagtail, and then said to the others, "Everyone else, please go into the pool as well!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone in Black Coffin, including the Arrogant Apostle, all changed their expressions.