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Chapter 1143: The Seven Great Ancestors

The six emperors, including Lu Bu and Zhao Yun, led their troops to run in different directions in a range.

After all, the kings of the alien race and the generals commanding the army have been killed by them, and the rest are just a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

It is absolutely fine to lead a small team of soldiers to deal with these disabled parties with the power of a emperor.

"Fight with them!"

The blood splashed on his body had not yet dried up, and the voice of the Han army mount behind him resounded on the grassland.

Looking at the velociraptors rushing towards them, these grassland cavalry who were breathing so hard that they could not help but let out their last roar.

"kill!"

As if he had used all his last strength to penetrate the scimitar in his hand from his waist, the grassland soldier also raised his right hand and wanted to kill him forward.

But the murderous intention was not strong, but a touch of scarlet was wiped through his neck.

His body was still in charge, but his vitality was taken away by the Fangtian Painting Halberd.

"His grandma, I was scolded in front of the emperor. You bastards will die for me!"

Lu Bu waved the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand hard, and continuously formed a red half circle in front of him.

Whenever this half circle is formed, countless human heads fly up in clusters.

Then it fell to the ground all the time, like pork sold at a low price, and was slapped on the chopping board.

The pain seemed to not exist at all. Before these foreign soldiers who had just ignited their fighting spirit could even scream, they fell down.

On the other hand, the troops led by Zhao Yun also encountered a small group of escaped remnants.

The spear in his hand was thrown forward immediately. As it was about to land, Zhao Yun's body turned into a white lightning and took it over.

During several interludes, the more than a hundred escaped alien soldiers disappeared invisibly, not even a trace of breath left.

The same picture is also being staged continuously in other troops.

Looking down at the power of the Imperial Realm level, these mortals have no qualifications to stand in front of them.

The war continued, but the battle between the two sides had long turned into a crazy massacre of foreign races by Han soldiers.

The gears continued to rotate, and the ground meat hanging in the gaps had become all the soldiers on the grassland.

The second round of massacre lasted for another three days, and all the alien soldiers who were killed by Liu Xie's troops were dragged back to the camp.

In just three days, these corpses had accumulated into a hill.

It looks like hundreds of thousands, and these corpses piled up together and exude a disgusting smell of rotten corpses.

But the soldiers in the camp did not discard them because the Lord ordered them to keep the bodies.

The monstrous smell of rotten corpses made the soldiers who stayed in the camp miserable, and the soldiers also began to discuss quietly in private.

"Why did the Lord keep these corpses? Could it be that they want to bring them back to the territory to boost our army's morale?"

"Don't talk so much nonsense, be careful to lose your head!"

After hearing this, the soldiers who had complained did not dare to act rashly, so they stood there seriously and said no more.

The troops led by the Six Emperors also made an appointment with Liu Xie's troops to gather here three days later.

With the sun at noon on its head, everyone gathered together again.

“God…”

The Six Emperors half kneeled on the ground with the weapon in their hands.

Everyone lowered their heads heavily and did not dare to raise their heads to look at Liu Xie.

Although they strangled many remnants within these three days, they knew that these hundreds of thousands were still too few than the remaining aliens.

Moreover, this grassland is too big. Even if the six of them searched together, they could only find a small number of escaped remnants.

If they were to completely strangle all the remaining people, the time it would take would be unimaginable.

Seeing this, Liu Xie didn't say much, but turned around and looked at the corpses accumulated in the barracks behind him.

Because of the blessing of the Azure Dragon Beast, these corpses did not rot too quickly, and they still remained in human form.

"Please be calm."

Liu Xie said in a deep voice, without saying much.

"Please punish the emperor. How great is the vast grassland? I really cannot kill all the remnants!"

Lu Bu held his Fang Tian Huaji and stubbornly spit out the words in his heart.

The rest of the people stared at Lu Bu in surprise. Although they were thinking so in their hearts, no one dared to say it.

"Hundreds of thousands of people... these three days are not in vain."

After Liu Xie said that, he also swayed his sleeves lightly, and then disappeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Everyone looked at Liu Xie's departure with a confused look on his face, and they didn't know what the emperor sold in this gourd.

Moreover, God had specially instructed them before, not to destroy these corpses and to keep them intact.

Combined with the current attitude of God, everyone was stunned for a moment and didn't know what God had plans.

Liu Xie, who disappeared from the spot, also came directly to the account in the barracks.

After detecting the familiar aura, Liu Xie walked straight to the center of the tent and sat down.

“God…”

A cunning voice came from both sides of the mat.

Then the seven ancestors, who were wearing black linen cloth, with skin on the surface like wood bones, and looked very ferocious, appeared beside Liu Xie.

"What I have given you."

Liu Xie stared forward with his eyes fixed on his face. Seeing the approaching of these seven ancestors, he spoke in a deep voice.

"God, it's all here."

With the respectful voices of the seven blood clan ancestors came out.

Blasts of black light appeared on their hands.

The next moment.

Rows of coffins covered with black wooden boards also appeared in front of Liu Xie.

Liu Xie hit his right hand forward, and the coffins in front of him exploded one after another.

The corpse hidden in it appeared in front of Liu Xie without reservation.

Warriors, Spiritual Realm, King Realm, Imperial Realm... These floating corpses filled the entire backyard of the barracks.

Looking at the floating corpses, Liu Xie nodded slightly.

These are the warriors and strong men killed by the ministers of the Han Dynasty and the Han Dynasty during the Qi and Zhou Kingdoms, and all the bodies were preserved by him.

The powerful emperor Tian Ji and others.

The reason why Liu Xie kept these corpses and the piles of corpses outside the barracks was the next plan.

Thinking of this, Liu Xie also turned his head and said lightly to the seven ancestors:
Chapter completed!
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