The Blood Demon Lord lay on the ground and thanked him profusely.

He was really lucky that Ling Xiao didn't kill him.

"His Majesty!"

At this time, Ji Mingkong and others also came over.

They looked at Ling Xiao with fascination and admiration in their eyes.

Ling Xiao's return this time was really timely and reliable.

At this time, the war was over, and the war corpses returned to the corpse-raising warship without moving.

"Let's all get flat!"

Ling Xiao stood up, looked at the people in front of him, and showed a happy smile.

Fortunately, I came back in time.

At the very least, the people closest to me are basically fine.

"Mingkong, pass the order and let all the troops board my corpse-raising warship. We must take back all the lost places!

After unifying Wanzhou, we will go to Langzhou and destroy the Sirius Empire!"

There was a hint of coldness in Ling Xiao's eyes.

"But Your Majesty, the General of the Wolf Empire said before he died that their emperor is a middle-level king."

Black Scale reminded.

"What about the middle-level king?"

Ling Xiao sneered: "He can't change anything by himself!"

There is Xiaohong in Lingxiao, and there is also a corpse-raising warship. Who is he afraid of?

Next, the Tyrant Empire's army was basically recuperating and recuperating. Everywhere they went, armies of zombies started fighting.

The army of zombies does not need to rest or eat or drink.

They can fight without fear of fatigue, the only thing they need is to consume soul power.

The corpse-raising battleship has accumulated soul power for tens of thousands of years, so it can use up more of it.

After taking a piece of land, Ji Mingkong sent people to occupy it and appease the local people.

In this way, seven days later, the Tyrant Empire regained all the lost land and truly unified Wanzhou.

He became the sole ruler of Wanzhou.
Chapter completed!