Time stands still again.

Redman Olga's confused mind erupted with an extremely strong alarm.

Looking at the huge figure that walked in step by step at the entrance of the main hall, he felt that he was about to die.

During this time, he was hallucinating and half-dreaming, and reality and fantasy almost made it impossible for him to tell where he was.

Could it be that this scene in front of me is another nightmare for me?

But why is this dream so clear?

There was chaos in his head.

Boom!!

Lu Sheng picked up the stone table that was blocking the way and threw it aside, thinking that he was blocking his way.

"Father, the empire is in turmoil, and we can't afford to spend time like this anymore. ”

"You... Who the hell are you!?" Redman shivered in disbelief.

"I, I'm your favorite Lane, Father!" Lu Sheng's thick head quickly returned to its original shape, turning into a delicate and feminine Lannier's face.

It's just that her strong body that is more than two meters tall makes this face look terrifying and weird no matter how you look at it.

"Oh... No...."Redman covered his eyes. "I must be dreaming...."

"Dreaming, stop dreaming. That's the reality. I'm your Laniel. Lu Sheng grabbed the king from his seat.

"Help!!Protect Your Majesty!!"

"Hurry, hurry!!"

At this moment, there was the sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and the metal sound of armor colliding with each other.

"Huh??" Lu Sheng turned around and saw a group of heavily armed heavy swordsmen in heavy silver armor rushing in one after another outside the gate.

Call!

A heavy two-handed crosssword roared and slashed at Lu Sheng's neck.

He raised his hand and grabbed the blade of the sword, and smashed it forward.

The tremendous force accompanied by the terrifying speed caused the heavy swordsman who rushed to the front to crash into the large group of swordsmen behind him like a cannonball.

Boom!!

With a muffled snort, more than a dozen heavy swordsmen fell to the ground on the spot, like more than a dozen pins hit by a bowling ball.

"I'm Princess Lanny, who dares to stop me!!" Lu Sheng roared angrily, holding Redman in one hand, and strode into the group of swordsmen.

He grabbed a swordsman and slammed his head into it, causing the swordsman's metal helmet to dent on the spot, causing his head to bleed and he fainted to the ground.

The swordsmen rushing around him grabbed a long Ge by him and spun it around.

Bang bang bang bang!!

In the continuous sound of heavy impact, a circle of heavy swordsmen flew out like chickens, wailing and rolling to the ground, unable to get up.

Lu Sheng kicked forward, hitting the belly of a swordsman's armor.

The swordsman spurted blood from his mouth and nose, and as soon as he rushed over, he flew out upside down with a terrifying acceleration, knocking down more than a dozen other swordsmen in a row, and slammed them on the palace stone pillar not far away.

Airplanes!

The ceiling of the entire palace shook slightly, and a subtle clicking sound was heard.

"Kill!!"

"Escort!!"

"For the Empire!!"

Groups of heavily armed swordsmen rushed forward frantically, and then they were thrown out like broken dolls, smashed to the ground, and could not get up again.

From afar, it looks like countless waves crashing against a hard reef.

As time passed, the palace guards who came to encircle and suppress gradually became fewer and fewer.

And because foreign troops were not allowed to enter the palace, it took less than ten minutes.

Lu Sheng's feet were full of more than 300 palace guard soldiers who had heard the news. It also includes two deputy captains of the guard.

The dead and wounded of the soldiers on the ground, but Lu Sheng was still the same as at the beginning, except for his own torn clothes and pants, there were no scars anywhere.

He carried Redman around and walked briskly towards the council hall.

This time should be the time when the minister Godot convened his ministers to discuss political affairs.

Lu Sheng walked down the wide corridor without any scruples.

The palace guards lost more than 300 people, and although the remaining numbers were also coming one after another, there were very few who caught up. Only dare to tremble and follow behind and around him.

Bang bang bang....

In the sound of heavy footsteps, Lu Sheng held Redman in one hand and casually pushed open the door of the council hall.

The guards guarding the door tried to step forward to block it, but when they saw the heavy swordsmen of the brigade guarding behind Lu Sheng, their faces turned pale and they didn't dare to move.

The truly bloody guards were all put down by Lu Sheng in the melee just now.

Most of the rest are slippery people who climb up by flattery.

The black door of the council hall was heavily open to the sides, revealing rows of ministers standing inside.

At the top of the throne sat a middle-aged man with a hooked nose and thinning hair. He has a kind smile and the face of a good old man. It was Godot, the powerful minister who controlled the government.

Seeing a giant swarthy man more than two meters tall striding into the main hall, a group of ministers all faintly shrank their pupils, and some people became a little flustered. But more people still kept this composure, staring at Lu Sheng coldly, and quietly pressing the blade on their waists with their hands.

The Olga Empire allowed courtiers to bring weapons to the court, and as a martial power, the former Redman Olga was also a powerful warrior. It's a pity that as the years passed, power and enjoyment corroded his heart.

"Who are you? Do you know what crime you have committed when you rush into the main hall?" a tall and burly general on the right stepped forward, pulled out his one-handed sword with a snort, and said angrily.

He was the strongest of all the generals, with a shield in one hand and a sword in the other, and he was wearing heavy black armor.

It's just that when he strode in front of Lu Sheng, he looked up at Lu Sheng, who was a head taller than him.

The light was completely obscured, and his whole body was shrouded in the tall shadow of the other party.

The general's palm, which had been holding the hilt of the sword, couldn't help but tense slightly.

"I command you! Stand down!!" he raised his sword aloft.

Boom!!

Lu Sheng swept the man away and strode towards Godot.

Hundreds of pounds of armor flew out like toys in front of him, fluttering sideways and smashed into the many ministers standing on the right.

For a while, the screams were all over the place. A group of ministers were smashed to the point that their heads were broken and bleeding, and they fell to the ground with broken bones.

Seeing this tragic situation, the rest of the generals who planned to step forward to stop them were furious, and they all unconsciously took a step back, not daring to step forward.

The smile on Godot's face slowly faded, replaced by a calm and gloomy look in his eyes, staring at Lu Sheng.

"I really didn't expect who you are?" he said gloomily.

Lu Sheng paused, and suddenly lowered his head, he saw his legs slowly wrapped around a thin layer of frost.

"Uhh

Behind Godot slowly stepped a gloomy old man in a black robe, holding a delicate short staff, aiming at Lu Sheng with the black crystal set on the top of the staff. A trace of miserable white mist flew out silently, blending into the hoarfrost under Lu Sheng's feet.

"Answer me, who are you!?" Godot grimaced.

"Me?" Lu Sheng raised his head and raised his feet fiercely.

Boom!!

The ice beneath his feet suddenly shattered, and under the pressure of great force, they exploded one after another and turned into ice chips.

"I'm Lannie, Princess Lannie of the Empire, Uncle Godot, don't you even know me?"

Boom!!

Another explosion.

Lu Sheng tore off the frost under his feet step by step, and walked towards Godot without hindrance.

The courtiers beside him had already begun to flee in panic. There were only a few red-eyed generals left, with tears in their eyes.

They were the only veteran courtiers who supported the Imperial Crown. They have been persecuted by Godot, trying to force them to abdicate, and if they had not held military power, they would have been harmed by Godot in various names.

And now, although they don't know who the warrior in front of them is, no matter who it is, he brings hope to this country!

Watching Lu Sheng tear up the ice step by step.

Godot's pupils shrank slightly, and he looked at the mage beside him.

The mage's face was gloomy, his arms trembled, and he clenched his staff tightly, whispering incantations coming from his mouth.

"Burn!" he jerked his staff and flicked it.

Call!

A ball of fire, the size of a golden human head, tumbled and appeared out of thin air, flying towards Lu Sheng.

Rumble!!!

The fireball exploded before it could reach Lu Sheng.

The blazing flames instantly swept through the surrounding space within a radius of several meters.

The ministers instinctively looked for obstacles to dodge. The scattered sparks soon ignited the dense ornaments and silk curtains.

The flames spread, and the entire council hall began to fill with a faint black smoke.

The mage stared at the fire closely, holding the staff in his hand and quickly repurposing, it would take him at least five seconds to regain his breath and release the fireball again.

However, no monster can resist the power of a powerful burst fireball.

This was the absolute confidence he had already established as a court mage for many years.

Boom!!

Suddenly, a huge hand that was slightly blackened suddenly stretched out flames and pinched his neck.

No!

The mage's mind went blank, and he didn't have time to react.

When he came back to his senses, he slapped the giant hand with both hands, but his weak strength faced the other party, like a baby facing a giant crocodile, and he couldn't even massage it.

A huge and terrifying force slowly lifted him up and hung him in the air.

He struggled in the shadow of the dancing flames, and the gloom of his face gradually replaced by horror.

Smack, smack.

His palms frantically slapped the giant arm, trying to break free of the other's grasp.

It's a pity to no avail.

The staff slipped limply from his hand, slammed into the ground with a clatter, and rolled down the stone steps.

The black crystal on the top clearly reflected the struggling figure of the mage who was getting slower and slower.

Red lines of fire began to explode around his body, frantically slamming into the giant hand. Trying to blast the shackles of the arm with an explosion.

Unfortunately, it didn't work.

Gradually, the mage's figure slowly stopped moving. He was like a thirsty fish that died, and finally kicked his feet a few times, and the whole person hung completely on the palm of his hand. It's like a suicide hanged to death.

And Godot is long gone. While he was entangled with Lu Sheng, he quietly withdrew from the place.

Lu Sheng casually ripped off the robe of the mage's corpse and quickly took off the valuable things on his body.

Tossed the body aside, surrounded by firelight, he strode to the throne with Redman in his arms, turned and sat down calmly.

Gradually, the fire began to spread, and the fire grew bigger and bigger.

The palace guards who could have been able to put out the fire either died in the line of duty or were frightened and fled in all directions in the previous fight with Lu Sheng.

In the entire palace surroundings, there was not even a maid and attendant for a while.

"It's sad. Lu Sheng pressed his hand on the cold armrest of the throne. glanced at Redman on the side.

"Father, it's time for you to abdicate. ”