When Wu Tian was running back and forth for a mouthful of blood.
The River Styx lies at home, but thousands of blood streams merge into the sea of blood.
The calamity battlefield is where he reaps the rewards.
The second kingdom in the West was destroyed and shed its last drop of blood.
The hundreds of ethnic armies in the east are even more excited. They are increasingly addicted to the pleasure of killing and bloodthirsty. Little do they know that they are already in deep trouble.
They eat and kill, and what they gain most is not luck, but calamity and karma.
The luck of these ants is just a drop in the bucket for them, but the calamity and karma they have acquired due to killing are calculated on an individual basis. Killing hundreds of millions of living beings will result in hundreds of millions of calamity and karma. Admission is based on head count.
They were drinking poison to quench their thirst, but they didn't know it.
They are heading towards doom little by little.
Not long after Wu Tian returned to Mo Luo Blessed Land, the army of hundreds of tribes from the East entered the third kingdom. The scene of one-sided massacre did not appear. The army of hundreds of tribes encountered desperate resistance here, and a large number of deaths occurred.
The dragon fell to the earth, the phoenix bird was shot out of the sky, the lin beast was blinded, wailing and rolling on the ground, and the giant had his head cut off.
Wu Tian saw the son of the God of Fire and the Goddess of Earth. He led the remnants of the Eastern Expedition Army and dealt a painful blow to the hundreds of people in the East.
There are also the creatures in the third kingdom. Under the leadership of the Son of God, they risked their lives and became the most ferocious ants, ants that bite elephants to death.
Giants fell one by one, dragons were slaughtered, birds were shot and their heads were chopped off.
As the behemoths were moved down one by one, the ants let out their cheers.
The voice is not loud, but there is no panic anymore.
They are already warriors, warriors of the third kingdom, no longer ants.
As the last Third Kingdom warrior died in battle, the Third Kingdom fell.
Goddess Shakti came to save her son.
The Eastern Expeditionary Army fell.
Wu Tian watched it from beginning to end, and so did Xiao Li.
None of them spoke.
This third country is different, very different.
Even though he has been destroyed.
A figure that shouldn't have appeared broke into their sight.
"Who is he?" Xiao Li said in a somewhat unhappy voice.
"Styx, Lord of the Sea of Blood."
"What is he going to do?"
"Probably, we want to collect these corpses."
…
On the battlefield of the Third Kingdom's destruction, Styx stared at the big guys with glowing eyes.
"very happy?"
A voice suddenly sounded behind him, startling Styx.
Styx turned his head sharply and saw a young man with delicate features but an edge.
He looked at him with a smile, but it made him feel like a light was on his back.
"Wu Tian, Dao Lord?"
Wu Tian nodded slightly, "It's me."
Styx's expression became serious. The name of the person and the shadow of the tree showed that even though he was born late and was under the Nine Earths, he also knew Wu Tian's name.
This person was definitely dangerous, especially after he came behind him silently without him noticing, this feeling became even more profound.
Ming He cheered up, nodded slightly, and said, "I wonder what you want to learn from me here?"
Wu Tian lightly dusted his sleeves and said, "I can't talk about it in person, but I do have something to tell you."
Ming He looked solemn and stretched out his hand to signal, "Master Dao, please speak."
Wu Tian pointed to the land under his feet and said, "This is the west."
Styx's expression remained unchanged and he nodded: "I know this."
Wu Tian shook his head slightly and said, "No, you don't know. I mean, this is my west."
At this time, Ming He understood what he was saying, but he was also sulky. His eyes were slightly cold and he said, "Please speak clearly, Lord Dao."
Wu Tian nodded and said, "Everything here belongs to me."
Ming He sneered, "Master Dao is too domineering."
"Are you overbearing?" Wu Tian smiled softly, "Maybe so, but I have never gone to the sea of blood to fish out anything, but you have fished over the limit. I don't care about what goes into the ground, but you can't even take care of what's on the ground. Isn’t it a bit arrogant to just extend your hand without saying hello? Or is it that there is no one in the West?”
Styx was silent for a long time, then said, "Excuse me!" He shook his face and left.
Wu Tian didn't care about Styx's departure.
Now he looked at the corpses and felt sad.
what to do? The corpses of ordinary creatures can be burned, or sacrificed by fire.
But most of these behemoths are of the heavenly level, and even have the remains of half-step powerful beings. In addition, with the blood of hundreds of dragons, phoenixes and unicorns, their bodies are physically powerful to a certain extent.
It would be a pity to burn them like this, and these corpses are not easy to burn.
"Well..." Wu Tian pondered for a moment and came up with a way.
He snapped his fingers and counted silently in his mind. When he counted to ten, the bodies moved one by one.
One by one, behemoths struggled to stand up, including headless giants, blind giants, dragons with swords on their heads, and phoenixes with arrows piercing their hearts... In short, there were all kinds of ways to die.
But they all stood up and took steps, and the birds and dragons flew into the sky crookedly.
Their originally dead eyes also became deep and dark, and revealed a strange excitement.
…
One by one, the demons controlled their puppets and followed Wu Tian to leave the Third Kingdom. Behind them, the Third Kingdom ignited a raging fire, burning the entire sky red.
"This should be considered a state funeral, right?"
Wu Tiansheng had such an idea. The firelight reflected his back red, and the huge head flying behind him.
I don't know how many eyes looked at this strange scene speechlessly.
Little did they know that this was the prototype of the puppet army under the mighty Demon Ancestor of the Three Realms in the future.
