Chapter 542 Blood Emperor

All the civil and military ministers heard the word “Blood Emperor”, their complexion changed drastically.

Even more frightened than hearing that hundreds of counties were slaughtered.

“Your Majesty, you must never let the Blood Emperor come out again. According to the prophecy, the Blood Emperor will once again appear, and the world of corpses will fall into an invincible place!”

All the courtiers persuaded.

One military commander shook his head:

“That’s the old saying, because in the past we haven’t thought of a solution to the blood emperor. But now our world of corpses has been developed for more than 10,000 years, and we have hundreds of ways to kill the blood emperor. After the culprit is destroyed, we can kill the blood emperor again. What’s the end of this world?”

The courtiers around still shook their heads:

“Your Majesty, this must never happen.”

“Ten thousand years ago, the blood emperor came into the world and killed the creatures. The king at that time spent a lot of money and finally sealed the blood emperor. If he were to come out again, it would be inevitable that the creatures would be killed again.”

“Your Majesty, although we have many ways to kill the blood emperor now, this is only theoretical and has never been verified. What if the blood emperor can’t be killed? The group of thieves may Damn it, but the damage they cause is still It’s far less than the Blood Emperor. Using the Blood Emperor to stop them is really not worth paying for a big injury for a small one.”

Above the main seat, the corpse king Spartacus scratched the crumpled but shining forehead.

Said: “Then what can you do to stop that gang of thieves?”

“this……”

“…”

All the courtiers shook their heads.

They really can’t think of any other way to stop the gang of thieves.

Those guys come and go without a trace, they can’t be touched at all.

And even if they take 10,000 steps back, even if they can really catch up with the gang, how to catch them?

The strength of that group of thieves is quite powerful, even millions of cities can be slaughtered, so even if millions of troops are sent to fight against them, I am afraid it will not work.

What’s more, there are not so many troops today.

Before the King Corpse King had sent tens of millions of troops to the Yanshi Continent.

It is impossible to recall them in a short time.

When Spartacus saw that all his officials were silent, he pondered for a long time and his eyes became firm.

Said:

“Let’s let the blood emperor play. But before the battle, we can give him a corpse powder. And take a lot of precautions. If he dares to go crazy, there are hundreds of methods, there is always one that can kill him.”

When all the generals heard this, they could only answer:

“The king is wise.”

They knew that if the king had made up his mind, it would be useless to persuade them.

And it is likely to usher in a sentence: drag it out, chop it!

That afternoon, Spartacus was alone, and came to the underground prison five kilometers deep on the back hill of the palace.

This prison is huge, and the defense measures are extremely strict.

Not only is there a space seal to prevent teleportation, but there is not even a trace of ventilation holes.

The underground surrounding the prison is full of thick rock layers.

In the entire prison, there is only one corpse: the blood emperor.

Spartacus came to the cell door and ordered the soldiers guarding the door to open the observation port on the door.

He glanced in.

Then he said to the soldier, “Open the prison door.”

The soldier hesitated slightly and said:

“Your Majesty, this is too dangerous for you, or…”

“Which so much nonsense, open it!”

The soldier nodded quickly and said:

“Yes!”

Then the heavy prison door was opened.

There are three prison doors.

The first two courses are made of three meters thick concrete and steel.

The third path is made of Ukel metal, the hardest metal in the kingdom of corpses.

The three doors opened slowly, and King Spartacus entered the prison.

I saw this is a spherical dungeon with a diameter of more than ten meters.

In this spherical dungeon, there are five thick chains.

These five chains are tied to the legs, hands and neck of a humanoid creature.

Put him head down, feet up, just like that tightened in the air.

Those chains as thick as human thighs are already covered with a thick layer of dust.



Look at this humanoid creature again—he looks like he should have been a corpse ancestor.

That crumpled skin can illustrate this point.

It’s just that at this time, the corpse ancestor’s body, the clothes on his body have only been left with strands of rags.

His bare body looked as if it had been vacuum-packed chicken.

The blood in his body seemed to have been evacuated, leaving only a layer of crumpled skin wrapped around the bones.

The eyelids have sunk deep into the eye sockets.

There was also a thick layer of dust on his body.

Both nostrils have long been blocked by dust.

Spartacus slowly floated up and came to this wrinkled mummy.

With a mysterious smile on his face, he leaned close to the mummified ear:

“It’s been ten thousand years, and it’s time for the blood emperor to reappear in the world.”

The corpse did not respond.

Spartacus used his sharp fingertips to cut his own palm.

A drop of black blood was dripped on the body of the mummy.

After a while, I saw this drop of blood quickly merged into the mummy’s body.

Soon, the mummy’s body began to squirm everywhere.

Slowly, from dry to fullness.

After about two minutes, his body was fully filled.

Has returned to the appearance of a normal corpse ancestor.

There was just a hole in his throat.

The hole seemed to have been scalded by red steel bars.

And with the blood emperor’s self-healing ability, he couldn’t recover the hole unexpectedly.

His face is not like an ordinary corpse ancestor.

And as if it was full of abscesses, there was still a trace of yellow mucus exuding.

It looks disgusting.

His eyes opened slowly, revealing blood-red pupils.

When he saw Spartacus, he showed an expression of extreme anger.

In the throat that broke a big hole, he let out a hoarse roar:

“Hiss——Hiss——Hiss——”

He kept struggling, making the chains rattle.

Spartacus smiled slightly and said:

“I like to see how you want to kill me but you can’t help me.”

“But… this time you have to be obedient.”

After he finished speaking, the angry gaze in the blood emperor’s eyes disappeared in an instant.

Only a dull gaze was shown.

Spartacus said:

“Nowadays, there is a group of gangsters who have slaughtered hundreds of cities in my country where the corpses were brought into chaos.”

“You have to find the gang and kill him, understand?”

The blood emperor’s dull gaze became fierce again.

As if found the target in an instant.

He nodded, pierced a big hole in his throat, and made two noises:

“His–”

The corpse soldier at the door saw this scene, even though he was three hundred meters tall, there was an endless chill in his heart.

He has come to watch the Blood Emperor for more than two hundred years.

What you can see before is the blood emperor like a corpse.

For two hundred years, the blood emperor has always been motionless.

He even felt that this guy was already dead.

But today, he was the first time he saw the true face of the Blood Emperor.

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