Chapter 460

"Trials of Fate, quest content:

"Specializing in the kings, the stars attack the moon, Nie Zheng's puppets of Han and the white rainbow run through the sun", the collapse of the empire is by no means overnight, and there is a ...... that can be seen"

Rumble!

In an instant, Wang Chong's eyes were full of blood, and endless illusions came to his face. Pen&Fun&Pavilion www.biquge.info Ωヤ看圕閣免费費槤載ノ亅、哾閲讀網メ..kàn.. ge.la rumbled, and a huge land appeared in front of Wang Chong.

Middle-earth!

Although it was the first time he had seen it, Wang Chong was convinced.

But the next moment, boom, the sky collapsed in the southeast, and the earth fell in the northwest, just in Wang Chong's gaze, the southwest land collapsed, and a piece of blood light rose to the sky, and quickly turned into a surging flame, sweeping the entire Shenzhou from the southwest land.

In just a moment, the entire vast land was plunged into a raging sea of fire.

"Ah——h

The earth sank, and a terrible scream suddenly came into Wang Chong's ears, as if it was about to tear people's eardrums. Then, the screams of one person became ten, hundreds, thousands...... , the screams of countless people.

Boom, countless buildings collapsed, scorched in the flames and smoke. Corpses, countless corpses, old, young, young, infants, women, men...... Thousands of corpses were piled up in the smoke and firelight, turning into mountains of corpses that filled the eyes and spread all over the land.

Between the corpse mountain and the corpse mountain, thick blood surged, like a river and sea roaring out, covering the entire land of Shenzhou.

Wang Chong heard the sound of endless intertwined friction in his ears, and saw the endless and overwhelming foreign cavalry and battle flags, galloping across the land of the Central Plains!

The sky was dyed red, and the earth fell......

In the final scene, Wang Chong saw countless white bones floating in the sea of blood, as well as the dragon banner that had fallen heavily in the flames and smoke.

This prosperous empire that lasted for nearly 300 years, and a Central Plains culture that had multiplied for more than 3,000 years was reduced to ashes......

"Whew!"

A burst of whirring air flow came into his ears, Wang Chong opened his eyes, and in the sky, the huge golden "Eagle King" could only fall on his arm.

"There are clues to the development of everything. Rise and fall, birth and death, the replacement of any empire, the birth and death of civilization have their context. ”

"When the southwest collapses, the earth collapses, and an empire that has lasted for more than three hundred years is about to exhaust its last strength and collapse in the afterglow of the setting sun. 'Qin lost its deer, the world chased it', the god of death walked on the earth, and the horn had sounded. When a behemoth falls with a bang, it attracts hungry beasts!"

"This is the last chance, either to save this war, or to slide further and further down the abyss of death to destruction!"

"The Trial of Fate - 'The Elegy of the Empire' has officially begun!"

......

When the golden eagle king's wings folded and stood motionless on Wang Chong's arm, the last wisp of the stone of destiny in Wang Chong's mind disappeared.

Looking at the Eagle King in his hand, Wang Chong only felt a cold wave rushing towards him, and his heart was unprecedentedly cold.

The Battle of Nanzhao!

Listening to the loud bell in his mind, the voice full of warnings, Wang Chong could only think of one thing in his mind.

Only the Battle of Nanzhao in the southwest can be worthy of those warnings of the Stone of Destiny. But how is it possible? Isn't the battle of Nanzhao still half a year away?

Why now? It's totally unacceptable.

"No, absolutely not!"

With the last glimmer of hope, Wang Chong removed the metal cylinder on the Eagle King's leg with a sigh.

There was only a crumpled letter in the metal cylinder, and the handwriting on it was very sloppy, and it was evident that it had been written in a hurry under a very urgent situation.

There was even a little blood spilled on the letterhead.

But Wang Chong still recognized the handwriting on the letter paper at a glance, it was the handwriting of a lone wolf. In the past six months or so, he has seen a large number of such handwriting from the eagles.

"Young Master Zhichong:

Served by a lone wolf. ”

"According to Gongzi's orders, after entering the southwest, his subordinates came into contact with Zhang Qiantuo, the Taishou of the Sword Pavilion...... , the southwest is changing, and the crisis is ......"

Then there was a scribble, and there were many traces of black charcoal ash on the letterhead, as if written next to the stove of a private house.

"The wife and daughter of the lord of the Mengshe Zhao Empire, Luo Feng, entered the Sword Pavilion...... , according to the instructions of the childe, closely monitor the prince of Zhang Qiantuo, but the prince of Zhang Qiantuo is not suspicious......"

"Ge Luofeng's wife and daughter stay for fifteen days!"

"Everything is normal, and the subordinates have not found anything!"

"On the 15th, his subordinates entered the Taishou Mansion and met Zhang Qiantuo. Zhang is not there...... , the maids are cross-handed, Zhang Qiantuo's son was killed, and the corpse is on the house...... , Ge Luofeng's wife and daughter were killed, and the guards were smashed...... Shocked! so sudden! How could it be?"

"There was a fire in Taishoufu...... , Leaving the Taishou Mansion, I found that strange people in black were infested, their strength was extremely strong, and their subordinates were not opponents!"

According to the instructions of the son, his subordinates rushed to the city lord's mansion in time, and Zhang Qiantuo returned to the mansion and drew his sword to commit suicide. The subordinates rescued Zhang Qiantuo and were about to leave, when suddenly a large number of people in black appeared, and the subordinates were seriously injured......"

The further back the handwriting became, the more scribbled it became, and many of the handwriting was illegible. It seems that under the influence of the injuries on his body, the lone wolf completely thought of where to write.

"It's the blood of a lone wolf!"

The king suddenly realized that the little blood spilled on the letterhead was the blood of a lone wolf. The affairs of the southwest have always been the focus of Wang Chong's attention, so before the lone wolf left, Wang Chong had instructed that all the things about Zhang Qiantuo must be reported.

The lone wolf was wounded, but there were so many things that happened in a hurry that it was impossible to write them all. That's why I use this way, where I want to write wherever I want.

“...... In addition to the Tang Dynasty and Mengshezhao, there is also a third force in the city. His subordinates saw them slaughter the cavalry of Mengshezhao! The city was on fire, and corpses were everywhere......"

"The men in black are chasing Zhang Qiantuo everywhere, they don't say a word, they don't care about me at all, all the attacks are aimed at Zhang Qianqian, it seems that they must get Zhang Qiantuo's body and hurry up. ...... I don't understand, if you want to kill Zhang Qiantuo, early in the morning in the city lord's mansion, when Zhang Qiantuo is about to commit suicide, they have a lot of opportunities, why don't they do it at that time?"

“...... Zhang Qiantuo was still in a coma and had already taken Gongzi's medicine. There are so many confusing things again. This morning's carrier pigeon was captured, and all the news in the city was forbidden and could not be conveyed, it was a man in black!"

"The situation is urgent, the city is full of cavalry of Mengshezhao, fortunately, a secret passage has been prepared according to the orders of the prince......"

"Those people are chasing after them, and they are in danger of being discovered at any time, and there is no chance to pass on the message! There is no chance to pass on the message......

"Tomorrow will be the last attempt, young master, rest assured, his subordinates will definitely live up to their mission and send Zhang Taishou out!"

......

At this point on the letterhead, there was no further follow-up.

Everything is already certain.

The Battle of Nanzhao!

It's really the Battle of Nanzhao!

The last trace of hope in Wang Chong's heart was also extinguished when he saw this, and his heart was cold. And after the cold, there is an unprecedented chaos, restlessness and restlessness!

There was nothing in front of him, but there was a loud rumbling sound in Wang Chong's ears, and in the dark, Wang Chong seemed to see that the southwest land of the empire was falling and collapsing, and the flames were rising into the sky, and a strong sense of crisis came to his face, almost suffocating!

"Why is this happening? Why is this ?......happening?"

Wang Chong muttered to himself, his mind in confusion.

The sky gradually dawned, and in the distance, Wang Chong seemed to hear the sound of the empire's city gate slowly opening, and there was still singing and dancing among the Jingshi, but except for him, he didn't understand what the empire was facing.

The slaughter of Anzhuan has failed, and Wang Chong never expected that the battle of Nanzhao would also start at this time.