Chapter 630: Got Your Wish
"Your Majesty. There was a small sound of footsteps and a little brisk in the crash of metal. But the mood of the person who walked out of this voice was not so light-hearted. He didn't want to get closer, but he had to.
"You're here. A sarcastic smile flashed in his bright eyes, and he glanced at the general standing up in a pool of blood, and then at the general standing behind him, his body trembling a little, and the smile on his face became even better.
"General Zhao said hello to the general. ”
"Yes. Zhao Xiangting did not hesitate, nor did he dare to have any hesitation, he showed his figure from behind the empress, bowed deeply to the general in the pool of blood, but did not raise his head to meet his gaze, because he felt the hatred that looked at him, which seemed to pierce his soul, and his shame also made him unable to raise his head.
"Sure enough, it's you, Zhao Xiangting, you ungrateful villain. Di Yun's body was already blood-red, and his eyes were bloodshot at this moment, and the whole person was already a whole red at the moment.
Zhao Xiangting heard Di Yun's words and subconsciously trembled, but after a while, he straightened his waist.
"Ungrateful? It should be the general himself, right? To be loyal to His Majesty is to be loyal to Da Reckless, and I don't know where the last general is wrong. Zhao Xiangting was obviously extremely ashamed, but when he really faced Di Yun's hatred, it didn't seem to be as terrible as he imagined.
Di Yun didn't pay attention to him anymore, because for him, it didn't make much sense for such a jumping clown to entangle with him anymore.
The crash of steel had stopped, as they had gotten to where they were supposed to be, and in front of Diyun, the cold light of the bolts beckoned to them like a signal from hell.
And Di Yun is also well aware that this is not the only siege crossbow.
"Your Majesty, are you asking him to humiliate me?" Di Yun suddenly looked up to the sky and sighed. He could never have imagined that this woman who had been at his mercy under him would want to kill himself at such a moment, at such a moment when he needed himself.
"Of course, I'm happy to see you angry. The smile on the empress's face became even stronger, as if she had encountered the happiest thing in her life, and even bent over with a smile.
"The price of killing me, has Your Majesty thought it through? The attack of the ghost clansmen, no one can stop it except me?" Di Yun looked at Zhao Xiangting who was standing beside the empress, and said disdainfully.
"It's not a big deal for the general to bother, it's already after you die. The Empress had apparently lost interest in talking to him. He clapped his hands gently.
Di Yun's body suddenly became a little cold.
His heart was filled with a sense of foreboding.
His right hand quickly rose up.
However, at this moment, his body froze slightly.
"Bang...... Boom...... Bang ......" three sounds, coming from three different directions. Three siege crossbows shot at him at the same time, and even cultivators probably couldn't resist it.
The two siege crossbows smashed through the wall, without slowing down any speed, and together with the crossbow arrows in front of the gate, they shot at Di Yun, who was barely protected by several crumbling cultivators.
Then a cry of horror rang out.
The exclamations did not come from Di Yun and his cultivators, but from the reckless soldiers.
Because in their eyes, a thick black intent and a real chill poured out in front of the imperial study.
The entire imperial study was easily torn apart like a thin piece of paper, and the eyes of everyone present were full of disbelief and shock.
Like a desolate beast emerging out of thin air.
At the site of the study, a mountain appeared.
A real Montenegro.
The black mountain was not tall, not even as tall as the tallest hall in the palace.
However, this black mountain is an oppressive force that brings great fear to the perception of everyone present.
It turned out that Di Yun was not unprepared.
As soon as the breath of this black mountain surged, the place and the person's body trembled uncontrollably.
This unique aura comes from the formation.
On this not tall black mountain, there is no grass and trees, but there are dense and countless tombstones.
Each tombstone is different, both in terms of shape and material, and it is all wrapped with a completely different black aura.
The black flames, which are equally gloomy but have a completely different aura in their perceptions, are swaying wantonly on this mountain like weeds.
The Empress looked up at the Black Mountain, her eyes narrowed.
The situation she planned for today, seeing success at this time, suddenly a black mountain was born, and he was not in a hurry.
Di Yun looked at him mockingly.
Looking at the sudden emotion on her face, she said sarcastically: "Are you really defenseless for me?"
After his voice sounded, the cold metallic light in the surrounding palace scattered, like a tide rushing onto the beach, and finally weakly turned into foam, and it will completely dissipate.
Di Yun's grim face showed a hint of irony and a fanatical smile.
He looked at the empress and said seriously, "What do you want to say now?"
The empress said indifferently: "Does this change the result? ”
Diyun stopped talking.
He had already sensed the change in the black mountain behind him, and he knew that he didn't need to respond to this sentence anymore.
On the Black Mountain, all those tombstones began to tremble and sway. It was a tombstone from a battlefield warrior, containing an endless killing aura, and these cultivators who followed him really used this killing qi to learn such a formation. This is where it comes in handy.
The black dust and dirt kept shaking at the bottom of the tombstone, and the cold breath did not rush to the sky, but the depths of the underground that people could not perceive, surging madly.
Inside and outside the palace, everyone was shocked.
Zhao Xiangting hung his head.
He wanted to draw his sword and stand boldly in front of the empress to show his loyalty.
However, the moment he drew his sword, it fell.
In this imperial garden, all the unbroken objects, including the white jade bridge that had remained intact during the battle, were shattered, broken into tens of thousands of pieces. Those siege crossbows that had just exuded a little power and claimed to be able to defeat all the great cultivators had also turned into invisible fragments at this time, mixing with all the fragments.
The soldiers guarding in front of the empress all spurted blood from their mouths, and flew backwards uncontrollably with loud shouts.
The empress snorted, and countless fine bubbles appeared in the air in front of him, flying away, as if boiling in water.
When these images have been generated.
However, at this time, the sky suddenly turned golden, and many streams of flames appeared.
The chill of the entire palace suddenly subsided, and the heat came.
Because those golden flames are like real sun fire.
The empress looked at the Black Mountain expressionlessly, watching those sun true fires follow his gaze and swarm in.
He let out a long breath, and all the worries in his heart turned into smoke.
In an instant, countless condensed Sun True Flames continued to fall on this black mountain like spears.
Countless holes were pierced in an instant, countless tombstones were broken, and where the holes were pierced, there was no splash of mud or gold and stone, but puffs of smoke.
The essence in the bodies of the several cultivators surrounding Di Yun continued to pour out, keeping this black mountain from being destroyed by the golden light, but everyone could see that this was already the end of their strong crossbow.
Seeing such a scene, there were bursts of cheers among the soldiers who surrounded the Imperial Garden, and they sensed that the yin energy that filled the palace was dissipating, and the gloom in their hearts was gradually disappearing, and their confidence began to recover.
Montenegro was in tatters, and it seemed that it would turn completely into smoke and black fly ash at any moment.
In the end, it was only a matter of time.
The empress bowed in the direction of the golden light, and it seemed that the reckless empress who had come true at this time had finally fulfilled her wish for many years.
"Thank you, Dean. "Thank you for your sincerity.
When Montenegro finally disappeared, the tombstone and the Black Mountain's exorcism were reduced to nothing, and several of the cultivators who drove it had fallen to the ground. Unable to fight again. No matter how exquisite the formation is, it will be powerless in the face of absolute strength. It's not their fault.
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