Napoleon was so excited that he wanted to say something else, and then asked the fat businessman to translate and talk to Liu Che, but unfortunately Liu Che was not in the mood to listen to him for a lot of nonsense at this time.

"Sacrifice!"

Liu Che spoke coldly, and he pointed casually. The Ghost King Banner appeared as the domineering appearance. The next moment, it floated over the arsenal, turning into a huge black banner of hundreds of feet in size. It emitted an astonishing black fog all over, which shocked everyone.

"Hell, what is this?"

"God, look!"

The Turks and the French were so scared that they screamed desperately. The surviving people in the city were also so scared that they kept screaming because there were densely packed ghosts in the Ghost King Banner at this time.

These evil ghosts seemed to be covered with black fog on the outside, with vaguely ferocious skulls or ghosts on their faces exposed, making people know that they were evil ghosts at a glance. They made a whimpering sound of excitement and slaughtered at the arsenal the next moment.

They were extremely fast, and before everyone could react, they had already entered the crowd. Hundreds of thousands of evil spirits bit them excitedly. Every person who was bitten must be bitten bloody, and soon they were bitten in the screams and died miserably.

"No, no, demon, these are demons!"

"Ghost, this is a ghost, help me, ahhhh!"

"My hand, get out of here, get out of here!"

"True God, help me!"

The Turks and Frenchmen in the entire arsenal all fled in fear and screams. Everyone was shocked. This is a damn ghost!

"This, this is impossible!" Napoleon and Suleiman I exclaimed, and they were both stunned!

Oh my God, isn't this true?

The mysterious oriental people were able to summon evil ghosts. This was simply a dream. They both trembled all over and felt the smell of fear for the first time.

When 100,000 evil spirits crazily bit the Turks and Frenchmen, ate all the living soldiers, and filled the entire arsenal with fear, Napoleon and Suleiman I were already stupid.

Their scalp was tingling with shock!

Napoleon's pride had long disappeared, and he suddenly realized that his trap was childish and ridiculous, because he had no idea what kind of enemy he was facing. At least all Liu Che's methods had long exceeded his expectations for the gods in his mind.

"God, are we facing a group of demons or gods!" Napoleon grabbed his scalp in pain and wailed: "What should we do with this group of hateful Oriental people? What should we do?"

"well!"

Suleiman sighed bitterly, and he suddenly felt that it would be better if he had returned to his small room to pray. Maybe he would not see this horrible scene until he died, at least he still believed that the true God existed.

But now, Turkish soldiers and French soldiers are being eaten by evil spirits. Once these evil spirits cover people with black fog, those people will scream and roll in a shrill voice, and within three breaths, they will turn into a pile of white bones.

All the flesh and blood, all the internal organs were swallowed. The more these evil spirits swallowed the flesh and blood, the more crazy they became, and even became extremely powerful and evil. Seeing Suleiman was frightened for life.

He knew in his heart that his true God would not save him, and even whether his true God existed or not was a very cruel question.

It's over!

Everything is over!

The entire Ankara city is over, and the entire Turkey is about to end. By the way, the French Empire is about to collapse, and most of the territory of Europe will be occupied and enslaved.

"Let's die together. We must always follow the footsteps of the True God. It's time to serve the True God!" Suleiman I spoke bitterly.

"Yes, yes!" Napoleon roared angrily: "It's time to die together. These hateful Orientals are simply seeking death. We are not easy to bully. Let's die together!"

Napoleon, a madman, ordered the ignition without hesitation when there was no way out. His absolute confidant hidden in the dark decisively lit a long lead, and a rumbling explosion sounded wildly.

The ground is shaking!

Fires soar into the sky!

Rumble!

Countless buildings exploded crazily, and most of the entire arsenal exploded into ruins in an instant. Smoke and dust rolled and exploded constantly, scaring everyone to exclaim.

"Prince, be careful, withdraw!" Gan Ning roared anxiously.

"Protect your car, protect your car quickly!"

"Protect the Lord, hurry!"

For a moment, the whole city became boiling, and countless people screamed in horror, and many big soldiers rushed towards Liu Che like crazy.

"snort!"

Liu Che snorted coldly, as if he was instantly frozen in time. He pointed it casually again, and the treasure pot appeared in the sky and condensed into a size of hundreds of feet.

"suck!"

Liu Che shouted coldly, and the treasure pot immediately burst out with amazing suction, sucking away all the smoke, stone fragments, gunpowder, flames and other things from the big explosion, and even the nearby dust was completely sucked away.

In an instant, the big explosion seemed to have never happened. If the ruins of the arsenal were not there, everyone would have doubted their eyes.

"Oh my God, do we have no power to commit suicide? God, save us!"

"What a terrible demon, these demons!"

"Help, Allah, save us!"

The Turks and the French screamed in horror, and everyone was stunned. Even Napoleon and Suleiman I were so scared that they were limp to the ground. They could not even stand firmly.

In their hearts, they must have been involved in the gods!

What is the difference between this method and the gods? How many terrible existences are there in the ancient ancient Eastern Kingdoms? This is simply desperate.

"Napoleon and Suleiman I have taken it, and the others will be killed without mercy, and no one will be left!" Liu Che gave a cold order.

"yes!"

Gan Ning growled excitedly and rushed into the arsenal with his men. At this time, many enemies in the arsenal were killed, and the rest were still being tortured by 100,000 evil spirits. Gan Ning and others did not dare to compete with the evil spirits at all. He finally went straight to Napoleon.

Napoleon and Suleiman I were the supreme leaders of Turkey and France. It would be no fun if they were allowed to run away. If they were tortured to death, then these two empires would have been considered dead in name only, and Liu Che's purpose of this trip was achieved.

Gan Ning rushed into the arsenal with a group of people and soon dragged Napoleon and Suleiman I out. Their personal soldiers wanted to resist, but were killed casually.

In the end, the emperors of these two empires were dragged onto Liu Che's carriage in such a embarrassment, and they were frightened and angry and screamed desperately.

"Let go, let us go!"

"Damn Orientals, you won't have a good ending!"

Napoleon and Suleiman I roared angrily. One of them spoke Turkish and the other spoke French. No one could understand what they were saying, but Liu Che didn't care.

Instead of looking at Suleiman I, he stared at Napoleon and looked at him. The famous dwarf in history actually looked like this, which made Liu Che feel very strange. This man had a similar aura as Cao Cao, and he was also a hero for life.

Unfortunately, he met Liu Che.

Any hero who is in front of him is a scumbag. Even if they are not lucky when they meet Liu Che, they will be crushed in the end after struggling for a lifetime.

"Two, who do you think I'll kill first?"

Liu Che asked expressionlessly, but he didn't expect these two people to understand. He just asked casually because he had decided who to kill first.

These two people must not be kept, they must be killed, and Türkiye and France must also be eliminated. Things went so smoothly, and Liu Che was in a good mood.

"Gan Ning, kill!" Liu Che ordered casually, looking directly at Suleiman I. He was naturally the one who died first!

As the supreme leader of the entire Turkey, Suleiman I's life and death are unquestionable. Most of the Turkish soldiers have been eliminated and Ankara City has been destroyed, so there is no need for Suleiman I to survive.

"die!"

Gan Ning growled excitedly, and in Suleiman's terrified eyes, he drew his sword, and the next moment the sword light flashed wildly.

"ah!"

As soon as Suleiman's shrill scream was heard, it came to an abrupt end the next moment, because Gan Ning's knife had already split his head, and blood scattered all over the ground. The old man Suleiman was dead.

Rumble!

A sudden thunder echoed in the sky. Liu Che looked up and found that it turned out that Turkey's huge fortune was passing rapidly, and the direction of loss was naturally Daqian.

Daqian is devouring Türkiye's luck!

The huge Turkish Empire was declared destroyed!

"Congratulations to the master for destroying the ninth-grade empire Turkey!" System intelligence suddenly prompted: "The ninth-grade empire has a strong fortune, and you can get a treasure when you destroy it. Congratulations to the master for obtaining a cultivator's primary lottery token!"

Lottery Token - a special item in the system. Holding a token silently recites the lottery, you can draw a treasure from many treasures. Three primary lottery tokens can be combined into an intermediate lottery token.

The system prompts made Liu Che's eyes lit up.

The next moment, he had an exquisite token in his hand. After exploring his divine thoughts, he found that there were eight treasures in the token that could be drawn, namely flying swords, elixirs, secret techniques, magic weapons, etc. However, this is a primary lottery token. The treasures that can be obtained are not powerful, at least in Liu Che's opinion, are quite useless.

"kill!"

Liu Che ordered again that this time he killed Napoleon. This guy was very arrogant. He was really sorry for the injured Daqian soldiers if he did not destroy him.

"No, no!" Napoleon screamed desperately in fear. He wanted to beg in his impure French, but Gan Ning no longer gave him more nonsense.

"Die!"

Gan Ning grinned, and he appeared directly behind him, grabbed his head, and the next moment the sword cut his neck.

Puff!

Blood splattered, and Napoleon covered his neck in pain and struggled and howled. This generation of heroes cut off his neck like a chicken. Finally, he fell to the ground with resentment and pain, and there was no movement in a short while.

The French Empire was no worse than the Turkish Empire. They were even an emerging empire with larger territory and more elite soldiers. However, they also had a fatal weakness, that is, the loyalty of the people was not high.

Napoleon's death will surely cause France to collapse quickly, and the whole France will inevitably fall into turmoil, even more unbearable than Türkiye.
To be continued...