C200

Two Hundred Years of Play as an Emperor

Zheng Yang was also shocked. He looked at his own hands and then at the wooden stake, not daring to believe it.

But very quickly, Zheng Yang was once again furious from the berserk energy in his body, he suddenly threw out a huge boulder that weighed over a hundred jin.

"Hu!" The rock flew for at least fifteen meters before crashing into the ground.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore!" More than twenty soldiers with red scarves showed signs of going berserk. Some threw rocks while some smashed tree stumps. Soon, the camp was a mess. Rocks flew everywhere, and trees broke.

"Not good, there's poison in the blood!" A leather-armored soldier clutched at his chest, showing signs of going berserk.

"Nonsense, it's the blood of immortals inside. We mortals cannot handle it!" We... We're going to explode and die! " Amongst the red-scarred soldiers, only Mu Jiu was still able to maintain his composure.

Obviously, Mu Jiu was the same as Chen Fei, trying to steal something from it, but his lips just touched it for a second and he did not drink any blood at all.

Is my blood really poisonous, is it really going to poison these people to death?

Chen Fei was stupefied. Looking at the chaotic camp, he didn't know what to do.

As time passed, the soldiers in leather armor went berserk, and those who had drank a lot of blood also went berserk.

Only the last few soldiers in cloth clothing, because they were of the lowest level, did not bleed from the jar when it came to their turn. They only broke the jar and licked the bloodstains on the wall.

"Plop!" After the first berserk Zheng Yang smashed a huge hole in the ground with his fist, he fell towards the sky.

"Plop, plop, plop …" Like dominoes, the soldiers fell down one by one.

All the soldiers who had fallen had their eyes closed tight. Their bodies were trembling as if they were in immense pain.

"emperor, you … Do you really want to kill us? "

"emperor, we... is it really impossible to withstand the burning of the Immortal's bloodline? "

A few soldiers who were still conscious were actually split into two factions. One of them believed that if they found out about the immortal secret, they would be silenced by Chen Fei.

The group believed that their bodies were too weak and could not withstand the explosive power of the Immortal bloodline. Therefore, it was Chen Fei's good intentions that had done such a bad thing.

However, regardless of which judgment it was, the indisputable fact was that more than one hundred and twenty soldiers had fallen.

It couldn't be so cruel, could it? It took so much effort to turn more than 130 soldiers into his loyal followers. How could they all fall in the blink of an eye?

Could it be that the system will not allow me to gather troops and I have to complete the quest alone?

As time passed, only three soldiers were still able to stand. The others all fell to the ground.

"emperor, don't kill me!" Mu Jiu crumbled as he kneeled on the ground and kowtowed continuously.

Seeing that the brothers were foaming at the mouth and their breaths becoming weaker, the remaining two soldiers in cloth clothing turned from fear to anger, they suddenly roared, and pulled out their Bronze Sword s, "Demon, I'll kill you!"

"How dare you! Stop!" Suddenly, the two soldiers with red scarves stood up and each of them punched the two soldiers in the chest.

"Boom boom, ah!" A mournful scream rang out, and the two cloth-clothed soldiers flew out seven to eight meters like broken kites.

After landing, one of the soldiers spat out a mouthful of blood and happily shouted, "Team Leader, you …" You're not dead? Aiyo, I … I'm not dead either! "

"Pfft!" Another soldier also spat out a mouthful of blood, he stared at Zheng Yang and asked in disbelief: "Leader, you... "How did you become so powerful?"

"The reason why I, Zheng Yang, am able to live to this day, is all thanks to the emperor!" Zheng Yang turned around, and fiercely knelt in front of Chen Fei, his eyes brimming with tears: "Thank you emperor for bestowing me with divine power, from today onwards, I will be emperor's fist. Wherever emperor tells me to smash, I will smash them!"

Another red scarfed soldier also knelt on the ground: "Thank you emperor for the divine power. From today onwards, I am emperor's sword, whoever emperor wants me to kill, they will not be able to live past tomorrow!"

"Thank you emperor for bestowing me with your divine power!"

"This subordinate will definitely assist the emperor, flatten the entire world, and rule the entire world!"

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live the emperor!"

The process was complete. The people that fell just now stood up one by one according to the order in which they fell. After a brief check of their body's condition, they kneeled on the ground in ecstasy and exclaimed "Long live Chen Feishan!"

"I already said that our mortal bodies were unable to withstand the great power from the Immortal's bloodline. None of you would believe me!" Mu Jiu drank too little blood and didn't receive too much power, hence he was extremely upset. He found a piece of terrine and started licking it with all his might.

If it were not for the fact that he could not even hold on to his teeth, Mu Jiu really wanted to eat the clay pot!

"You all … You have gained strength? " Fire and ice, Chen Fei did not dare believe it as he anxiously asked, "Zheng Yang, how do you feel?"

"emperor, I feel that my entire body is filled with power. I can smash a cow to death with a single fist!" Zheng Yang proudly displayed his arm, and said, "If General Xiang Mo is still around, Zheng Yang is confident that he can win in three moves!"

"That powerful?" Chen Fei was stunned.

Xiang Mo's strength was something that Chen Fei had personally witnessed. If they were to fight face to face, even Shuang Er might not be able to block it.

"If I want to win, five moves are enough!" A slightly emaciated soldier promised.

"There is no need for five moves. One move can determine victory or defeat!" A man who looked like an iron tower ferociously punched, smashing a rock the size of a washbasin into smithereens.

"Congratulations emperor, congratulations emperor!" Mu Jiu came over and kowtowed nine times, then shouted loudly, "emperor has a hundred and thirty-six invincible generals, this is an overlord's talent! So what if it was Liu Bang, what if it was Peng Yue, what if it was Han Xin? If they don't, we'll take their heads! "

Chen Fei was speechless. This was too excessive. Brain matter was not meant to be like this!

"We support the emperor to become his emperor!" a soldier suddenly shouted.

"emperor is the second emperor!" Another soldier took the lead to kowtow, "This subject greets His Majesty the Emperor. Long live His Majesty.

"We pay our respects to His Majesty, the king! Long live, long live, long live the king!" A thunderous cheer came from the valley, and more than a hundred people began their three kowtows and nine kowtows.

Chen Fei choked and choked. Although he wasn't wearing a yellow robe, he could understand how Zhao Kuangyin felt all those years ago.

In such a situation, who could refuse to accept the question that was asked?

This mission was getting more and more interesting. Coming to an ancient mission was not a wasted trip!

However, Chen Fei did not lose himself in the battle. Instead, he asked, "Since you are so powerful, if you were to meet Xichu Overlord Xiang Yu, how many moves would it take for you to win?"

"This …" The scene instantly became silent, and no one cheered anymore.