Emperor of Death

Chapter 941
Yechen's small team pulled the prison cart forward slowly, and the wooden wheels of the prison cart pressed against the snow, making "yay" noises in the snow.

Yechen clearly felt that the mentality of the young people in the prison van had changed a lot, and there was fear in their eyes.

Yechen was stopped by the bear tribe, Yechen took out a token from his waist and handed it to the bear tribe soldier.

"Who are you? I haven't seen you before?" The Xiongren soldier looked at Yechen and the others and said viciously.

Yechen smiled and said: "We came from a small city. We heard that there are many prey here, so we came here to hunt. You adults can also take a look. The prey behind me are all good."

"Oh!" The bear people turned their heads, glanced at the young people in the prison car, then returned the token to Yechen, then waved their paws at Yechen and said, "Go in. Go to the square and put down the prey."

"Hehe, thank you! Let's go." Yechen continued to slowly enter the city with the prison cart.

In the city, there are countless human races and alien races walking around. Near the street, there are countless corpses of human races. Their blood has been drained and is drying in the sun at the moment, being dried by alien races.

There is also a master of the bear tribe sitting on the street, holding a human thigh in his hand and gnawing on it, his mouth is full of blood.

The young people in the prison car became more and more terrified, and their faces turned extremely pale.

"Devil, you group of devils." The person in the prison car yelled angrily, "You are really inferior to beasts, you are all executioners who slaughtered our human race."

Yechen ignored these people and continued to pull the prison cart forward.

"Push the prison cart, hurry up, go this way." A patrolling team of bear people came over and shouted at Yechen, urging the prison cart coming on the road.

Yechen stepped forward on his horse, walked to the side of the Xiongren soldiers, put a sharp weapon and ax in the Xiongren's hands, and said with a smile: "My lord, why are you so anxious."

Because the Xiongren soldiers accepted the benefits, they responded to Ye Chen: "The front line needs to make military rations in a hurry, so hurry up."

"Oh, military rations!" Yechen nodded, and smiled at the bear people, "Thank you!"

After returning to the team, Yechen's face was dark and terrifying.

"Hurry up." Ye Chen said in a deep voice.

The horses and the horses pulling the prison carts picked up speed, and throughout the day, countless prison carts were pulled along the streets, telling people to move forward quickly.

The square in Baishuang City is huge, at least it can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people standing together.

White snow covered the square, and the air smelled of blood and frost.

As Yechen looked around, there were countless prison carts parked in the square, all over the square. More than [-] human prey were either locked in the prison carts or tied to the pillars in the square, surrounded by masters of the bear clan. .

These prisoners were locked in the prison van for an unknown number of days. They were wearing thin clothes, their bodies were trapped by ropes, and they were shivering from the cold.

Originally, the people of the Frost Empire were not afraid of the cold, but because they did not eat for a long time, their physical strength fell to the bottom, making them unable to use their strength to drive out the cold.

In the center of Guangzhong, there are bear people holding daggers. In front of them is a pillar stained red with blood. There are a hundred such pillars. In front of each pillar stands a white man holding a dagger. bear man.

In addition, some bearmen carried the human captives, and then tied their feet to the pillars very skillfully, with their heads facing down. The bearmen with a dagger skillfully cut open the throat arteries of the human tribe, and blood gushed from their throats out and into a barrel below.

The bloodletting takes time, and it lasted about 10 to [-] minutes before the blood was drained slowly. The human captives who drained the blood were caught by the bear man and threw them on a wooden table not far away, where there was a bear holding an axe The human race split the human body into pieces.

The very cruel scene shocked everyone. If nothing else, the [-] captives in the square would be sent to Chaoyin Pass as pieces of fresh meat and become food for the aliens.

"Woooooo!" The men and women in the prison car behind Yechen cried loudly in fright, their bodies trembling violently, they were really frightened by this scene.

"What are you doing in a daze, hurry up and push the prison car in." A soldier of the Xiongren tribe cursed at Yechen.

Yechen looked forward, the expression on his face became colder and colder, and the evil spirit slowly permeated his body, he whispered: "These people are all military rations?"

"Don't you have eyes?" The bearman warrior said impatiently, "Hurry up and drive the prison cart over there, or you will be turned into military rations."

"No." The women in the prison car cried, "I don't want to die."

"Hmph, it's just a group of slaves. You should be our rations, but these 800 years have allowed you to have more people. The slaves still want to break free from the master's resistance?" The bear tribe sneered.

Yechen stepped forward calmly, stuffed a spirit-level magic weapon into the hands of the Xiongren tribe, and asked, "I want to meet General Xiong Dun, is he there?"

The Xiongren tribe accepted the magic weapon. For the sake of Yechen's magic weapon, the Xiongren tribe soldier said in a deep voice: "General Xiong Dun is having a meeting with his subordinates. I'm afraid you won't be able to see a small person like you. Why don't you go to see other generals. "

"Oh, I have a meeting with my subordinates, so most of the generals are there? Is there any other general that I can meet?" Ye Chen asked again.

The Xiongren tribe sneered and said: "All the generals are at General Xiong Dun's place. I want to see them. After the meeting is over, you drive the prison van over there first."

"Oh, it's all there, that's great." Yechen gritted his teeth and smiled, his smile at this moment was particularly ferocious.

Originally, Yechen would still think about long-term plans, but after seeing the 10 people who were about to be massacred in the square, Yechen became restless. It might expose himself completely, but Yechen couldn't turn a blind eye and leave to devise a more appropriate method.

Time waits for no one, these human captives in front of them are dying every moment.

"Ivy!" Yechen shouted loudly, a dazzling silver light appeared on the corpse ring on his right hand, and Ivy, who was flapping her white wings, stepped out of the silver light.

The Bearman looked at this scene a little dumbfounded, and his mind was a little overwhelmed.

The young people behind Yechen recovered from their fear and watched all this with dumbfounded eyes.

Yechen gritted his teeth, pointed viciously at a tall building and said, "Choose there."

"Yes, my master." Ivy's figure flickered and disappeared in an instant. In order to avoid the violence in the purgatory space, Ivy chose to open the space vortex indoors.

"You, what the hell are you doing?" The Bearman soldier pointed at Yechen and cursed angrily. He was such a small person, and he had never seen the power of the Death Empire.

"You, damn it!" Behind Ye Chen, Wang Ziyu's long sword slashed across, beheading the bear-human soldier.

(End of this chapter)