Douluo’s Endless Fusion

Chapter 241: Mass graves

A Rou didn't keep her hands this time, and with all her strength, the two Contras were quickly killed by her.

Losing two pillars makes the others even less opponents.

The entire deserter army gradually collapsed and was slaughtered frantically by pets.

This time, Luochuan didn't use the sea of ​​blood on the corpse mountain, but there was a real thing on the earth, not an illusion.

Luo Chuan stood in the void, watching this scene indifferently.

War is so cruel, and the benevolence of women will only cause the people in front of them to continue to cause trouble.

The blood stained the earth red, the white tiger king and others killed his eyes red, blood stained his body, and gradually added a layer of murderous intent.

In the end, all humans were killed, and the battlefield was quiet.

Luo Chuan confirmed that no one survived, and then the mental prison was lifted.

"Thanks for your hard work, go back and rest."

Luo Chuan took the White Tiger King back into the pet space, including Arou.

After doing this, he thought of continuing to collect light **** on the ground.

The two Contras brought a total of 3.5 billion energy, while the others brought more energy, reaching more than 6 billion.

These nearly 10,000 deserters have collected a total of 9.8 billion energy.

The bulk of it was provided by the soul master, especially the two soul fighting Luo and more than a dozen soul saints.

This time the harvest is more than twice that of Soto City, and with the other energy obtained in Barak City today, his energy has reached the level of 10 billion again, reaching 15 billion.

In other words, to destroy a kingdom and earn 15 billion yuan is not too much.

Because there are too many ordinary soldiers and the energy provided is limited, the soul master is the main force providing energy.

"The Elephant Sect is estimated to provide tens of billions of energy."

Luo Chuan thought to himself that the Elephant Armor Sect is basically a spirit master, and there are also high-level spirit masters, whose quality is much better than that of the Barak Kingdom.

He raised his hand and pressed it against the battlefield. A powerful mental power turned into a big hand and landed on the battlefield.

Boom!

The entire battlefield sank and was crushed by a terrible force, and all the bones were pressed into the mud.

Ten thousand people were buried in this mud, which can be regarded as a mass grave.

But this was not enough, Luo Chuan continued to mobilize the imperial objects skills, and grabbed the distance.

He grabbed a large piece of mud and threw it into the pit, burying all the blood and bones, forming a dirt mountain.

After doing this, Luochuan clapped his hands: "It's not bad to let you be buried together."

Without looking any more, Luo Chuan turned and flew back to Barack City.

This side has settled down, a large number of rebels surrendered, their weapons were removed, and they squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands.

"His Royal Highness, there are 8,624 people in the army, more than ours. This is an unstable factor."

Qing Ming walked over to report, his meaning was obvious, he was afraid that too many troops would be dropped and there would be problems.

"Since they have surrendered, give them a chance."

Luo Chuan said indifferently, deserters should be killed, but those who surrendered to kill again would be a little bit **** face.

Although these more than 8,000 people exceed the number of hidden weapon legions today, the Tiandou Empire has millions of troops, enough to eat these descendants.

So he didn't need to kill these people like Bai Qi.

"Tell them that if you want to commit crimes and meritorious service, you have to go to the front to kill the people of the Star Luo Empire."

Luo Chuan thought about it for a while, ready to push these descendants to the front line and hand it over to the big troops. This time, there was no way that so many people could stay like Soto City.

"His Royal Highness wants them to be cannon fodder?" Qing Ming heard Luo Chuan's meaning, and agreed.

"Almost, as long as you dare to fight, you have a good chance of surviving."

Luo Chuan nodded and said: "Two thousand people will **** them over, and one thousand people will guard the city, leaving me with the most elite two thousand. I have to go and clean up the elephant sect."

"Yes!"

Qing Ming didn't express any more opinions this time.

Very simple, this one can already mobilize so many Title Douluo, not to mention Elephant Armor Sect, even the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect does not need to be too afraid.

However, the number of enemies in the sect is small, and the strength is relatively strong. It does not need much force, as long as there are enough masters to pass.

The Hidden Weapon Corps immediately took action, some of them separated the descendants and escorted them away, some began to accept the city of Barak, and the most elite were on standby.

Luo Chuan was not in a hurry to set off. At this moment, he was too tired. He found a room and sat cross-legged to recover.

Within three hours, he quickly recovered his energy.

It was getting late at the moment, opened the map and took a look, Luo Chuan sneered and said: "The Barak Kingdom is destroyed, and other kingdoms can't get rid of any waves. If you directly solve the Elephant Sect, the interior will be considered completely stable."

"Qing Ming, how are everyone resting?"

A figure walked in and said: "His Royal Highness, everyone is busy dealing with various things and has not been fully rested yet. However, we have found hundreds of carriages in the city, so we can walk and rest."

He knew that the prince was still preparing to fight a blitzkrieg, and he had to let the enemy react too late, otherwise there was no need to march with such high intensity.

"Oh, yes, let's get ready and let everyone rest on the carriage."

Luo Chuan showed satisfaction. He just wanted to solve the trouble as soon as possible so that he could go to the main battlefield, which is more important.

"His Royal Highness, in these two sieges, everyone's hidden weapons have been exhausted, and the Forging Bureau has to add them."

Qing Ming is embarrassed.

"Go on at the same time, let them change the route, we will meet halfway, so we can save some time."

Luo Chuan chose a compromise, he didn't want to waste too much time.

Three days have passed since the settlement of Soto City, and it will take a lot of time to hurry.

And now the border between the two empires, Chen Bing, is about to wage a war of one million troops.

Although the two sides are still gathering forces at this moment, it will not start for a while, but time is running out.

He must solve all kinds of troubles within ten days, and spend a few days on his way to the border.

Otherwise, once a full fight, the energy of the frontier has nothing to do with him, and he will feel very distressed.

To save time, everyone can only work harder.

"Subordinates will make arrangements."

Qing Ming left again, letting people prepare the carriage.

An hour later, the most elite two thousand members of the Hidden Weapon Corps set off in hundreds of carriages, and another thousand remained in charge of Soto City.

The carriage moved slowly in the dark, forming a long convoy. The speed is not fast, and the victory is constantly moving forward.

There are five or six people in each carriage, taking turns to rest, so that the rest time can be on the road, greatly saving marching time.

Soon, the sky was bright, the team accelerated a lot, and in the afternoon, it merged with another team.

This convoy came here to deliver hidden weapons, especially disposable gunpowder weapons. After being re-equipped with weapons, the team took a two-hour break before moving forward again.

In the evening, they took a wagon to change their rest. In this way, the team arrived at the destination after more than a day.

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