Before leaving, the head of the original ruling class nobles was sacrificed to the flag, and the newborn nobles were gearing up, intending to establish immortal meritorious deeds and consolidate their noble status in this battle. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The newborn nobles are all cultivators, retainers, cronies, etc., who have followed Li Ji all the way, and they are the people that Li Ji relies on and trusts the most.

The 200,000 Beijing divisions are all brave and warlike soldiers, who guard the border all the year round and deter the countries.

There are 200,000 iron riders, splashing waves and stepping on the mountain——— and there are twelve roads of smoke and dust!

The army was under the city, and the huge Zhangjiazhai was trampled by the iron horse, and the rumbling sound spread through the sky.

In the distance, several men guarding the watchtower of Savage Mountain sighed again, what should have come is here after all.

In the past year, the Xu Kingdom has come to change the day, the original Jiang Kingdom has been destroyed, and the only survivor of the royal family is the little prince of Jing'an.

As soon as the little prince of Jing'an dies, the world will be stable, and Li Ji will be able to completely sit in the world and have no worries.

"Break the wooden bridge." Zhang Qingzheng didn't hesitate too much, the food hoarded in the mountains was enough to eat in the village for five or six years, plus the demons hunted in the savage mountains, there was no problem in surviving ten years.

Ka!

Suddenly, a white sword slashed, crossed the guards, and went straight to Zhang Qingzheng's neck.

"Bold!"

Fang Meng opened his eyes angrily, snorted lightly, and a wave of righteousness rippled out, and a round of bright light shone brightly, like a bright and crystal mellow.

Burst!

A retainer from Xunguifang suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his expression was hideous, and his face was full of madness.

"Liu San, are you crazy! Hurry up and stop......" One of the retainers scolded angrily, and suddenly, his heart ached, and a sharp knife plunged straight into his heart.

The retainer vomited blood foam, turned back with difficulty, and found that the brother who had been living and dying with him before was full of indifference, and those eyes seemed to be examining a prey that was about to die......

The rebellion has happened!

It spread like a wildfire, burning in the dry wilderness, and in an instant, it was on fire!

"You ......" The retainers of the Jing'an Palace's eyes were dark, one staggered, and held on to a willow tree, he couldn't have imagined that these retainers, who had always been loyal to the Xungui family, would do such a rebellious thing as killing the lord.

The man guarding the bridge was split into several pieces by two retainers of the Quenching Blood Realm, and the bloody smell lingered in the air, and the smell of fish was tangy.

Several children cried, and were hugged tightly by a group of women, with tears in their eyes, silently saying goodbye to their husbands.

The man in the stockade never lacked blood, and he copied a handful of guys and rushed over with a scream.

More than two or three thousand men, hunting in the mountains and forests all the year round, are qualified warriors who have experienced a hundred battles, and many of them are playing with each other from childhood to adulthood, and the tacit understanding is extremely amazing, no less than any fierce army.

Boom!

Boom! Boom!

Boom! Boom! Boom......

The drums of the generals have sounded at the foot of the mountain, and the sound is high, from slow to urgent, like the roar of a wild beast or the roar of an evil dragon, and the whole mountain and forest are quiet, only the remnants of the drum are slowly rippling.

"Kill !!" The shouting and killing shook the earth, and the black crowd, holding a big shield and a broad axe, like a black steel torrent, stepped across the hundred-zhang long wooden bridge, breaking through the shelter built by the sages of Zhangjiazhai for hundreds of years!

"Ah......h

"Don't kill me, my father is the Marquis of Yongshan, the second grade of the official residence......"

A group of gentlemen who are not very old, only in their teens, have been stabbed by a forest of guns and have no human appearance.

Before Xu Taizu set out on the expedition, he had opened Chrysostom, killed a noble son, promoted to a higher rank, killed the little prince of Jing'an, gave the viscount, captured the little prince of Jing'an, gave the earl, and retired with the country for ten generations!

The gentlemen have suffered, and the origin of the rest of the people who used to be intimidating does not play the slightest role here, but is like a life-urging talisman, which will only make them die faster.

"Little prince, save us!" There are more than 100 gentlemen, and now there are only a dozen people left. Either they were stabbed to death by the rebels, or they were wiped by their retainers who considered themselves to be loyal, or they fell into a cliff in a panic and fell to pieces.

The little prince of Jing'an's face was like ashes, he knew very well that Li Ji was so enthusiastic and mobilized the people, and personally led 200,000 troops to conquer and suppress the army, his purpose was himself, this group of nobles was just a little foil on the green leaves, and he himself was just Li Ji, the crimson and fruitful fruit, a young leaf.

"It's over, Jiang Guo is finished, Lonely is finished, you are also finished, I'll wait...... All of them will die! The little prince of Jing'an laughed miserably, pulled out the sword on his waist, stretched it across his neck, and smiled at the sky with tears and sadness.

"Lord Wang!" The retainer of the Jing'an Palace, slapped his palm and pinched off the sword.

This middle-aged man was covered in blood all over his face, his eyes widened angrily, and he shouted: "Lord Wang, the royal family of Jiang Kingdom, now there is only one prince left, if the prince dies, then Jiang Guo has no hope of recovering the dynasty, and it will forever become a piece of history!" ”

"There are wolf-hearted, fierce and cruel tigers like Li Ji outside, and there is no way out inside, so they don't want to fall into his hands and be humiliated, groveling and living like a dog! It's better to die, and the whereabouts of Huangquan are worthy of the ancestors! ”

The retainer of Jing'an gasped, the trace of hesitation in his eyes suddenly disappeared without a trace, and he said in a low voice: "Lord Wang, who said that there is no way out?" ”

The little prince of Jing'an was stunned, grabbed the arm of the retainer, and said eagerly: "What, you ......"

The retainer covered his mouth with his hand and glanced at the panicked retainer, who understood, and without the slightest hesitation, followed the retainer away quickly.

The familiar screams in the back of his head made the little prince of Jing'an only feel guilty in his heart, and in an instant, he was replaced by indifference on his face and hope for survival.

In the dark stone cave, Zhang Qingzheng pulled Xiaopang and walked briskly down the stone wall.

Zhang Erzhu, Fang Meng, Slug, Xiaozhu, Goudan, Xiaoya, etc., the only remaining people in the village, the last bit of people, followed step by step, and there was not much panic on their faces.

The people of the village rely on the mountains to eat the mountains, and the beasts and strongmen are in the company all the year round, and they are accustomed to seeing the crisis of life and death, and their lives are hanging by a thread.

Xiaopang felt that this atmosphere was a little too dull, and everyone had a solemn expression on their faces, which made him incomprehensible, didn't he say that he had found a way out?

Click~~~

Zhang Qingzheng struck a match and lit the oil lamps on both sides, and the dark stone cave suddenly became bright.

Standing in front of it was an ancient teleportation array, imprinted with many ritual inscriptions.

Everyone in Zhangjiazhai knelt down respectfully and bowed, and even Fang Meng, an outsider, bowed his waist and made a long bow.

Xiao Fat learned from their appearance and bowed to the stone pier three times and nine times, but nothing abnormal happened.

Zhang Qingzheng slashed his wrist, and in a blood groove on the stone pier, it was filled with crystal clear essence blood, and suddenly, a blood halo spread, blending into the narrow stone cave, making the air mixed with a fishy smell.

Airplanes~~~

Those sacrificial texts suddenly brightened, blooming with brilliant blood light, a whirlpool stood on the stone pier, generated out of thin air, the light was bright and dark, and the chaotic spatial law caused a large number of stone chips and soil on the stone wall to fall off, and dense cracks spread everywhere.

"Unexpectedly, God blessed you Zhangjiazhai, and even the space teleportation array of ancient times was found by you." The retainers of the Jing'an Royal Mansion arrived at this moment with the little prince, and when they saw the whirlpool, they were overjoyed.

"Brother Song Hu, I'm sorry, you can't use this teleportation array." Zhang Qingzheng shook his head.

Song Hu said angrily: "Master Zhangzhai, what do you mean by this? ”

"When the old man discovered this teleportation array, the sacrificial inscriptions on it were already blurred, and even cracked a lot, and after asking Fang Meng Daoyou to study it carefully, he came up with a result......

Song Hu frowned, and between his eyes, there was a faint murderous aura, as if he had guessed something.

"This teleportation array can teleport one person at most, that is to say, except for Xiao Pang, the rest of us can only stay here, and life and death are in peace." Zhang Qingzheng said calmly.

Xiaopang blinked his eyes, and it took him a long time to react, pointing to his nose and shouting, "Grandpa the owner of the village, what did you just say?" ”

Zhang Qingzheng ignored it, breathed a long sigh of relief, and ten blood rings suddenly lingered beside him, and terrifying mana fluctuations swept away like stormy waves.

"Brother Song Hu, a year ago, Zhangjiazhai saved your life, the sage said well: the grace of a drop of water, when the spring reciprocates, I don't know Brother Song Hu...... Can you be a gentleman? ”

"Hahahaha...... Brother Zhang, I'm sorry, I'm Song Hu is a slave of the Jing'an Palace, appreciated by the late old prince, and became a retainer of the palace, and I have long sworn a poisonous oath to live and die with the Jing'an Palace, and after death, I will also turn into a murderous soul, not afraid of the scorching sun and the pain of the soul scattering, but also always guard the palace, refuse the enemy, and the life of Prince Anwu! ”

"Under the whole world, it is not the king's land, you and others are all subjects of Jiang State, and now, the royal family has been slaughtered by Li Ji, a wolf-hearted thing, only the little prince is the only seedling, if the little prince is in danger, you and others are the biggest sinners in Jiang country!"

Song Hu waved the big knife in his hand, and roared with righteous indignation, this is a master of the Yi Jin Realm who penetrates the meridians, if he fights for his life, there will be only a handful of people present who can survive.

Fang Meng automatically ignored the that the king let the minister die, and the minister had to die, he was going to die, who still had the leisure to care about you?

"Lao Dao is very curious, how did you know that this cave exists?"

Song Hu sneered: "The ancient saying: wealth moves people's hearts, wealth and wealth are sought in danger, there must be brave men under heavy rewards, and under wealth and silk, there will be people who are consumed by lust." ”

After Zhang Qingzheng heard this, he looked up to the sky and sighed, he didn't want to investigate who leaked the secret, everything in the world has opposites, you can't look at most people are good people, just look at other people, all of them are kind and simple good people, this is just a fantasy, a hope, not true.

"Brother Zhang, you and I are originally people in the road, and I have your life-saving grace in my heart, but it is related to the safety of the little prince, so I can't help but be a villain!" Song Hu confessed, clicked, and slashed out a shocking snow.

Zhang Qingzheng slapped a palm, ten blood rings were one, turning into a shield, boom, blood was dizzy, Zhang Qingzheng retreated a few steps, and his hands were all cracked.

A Taoist talisman seal burned violently, Fang Meng brandished his Clear Hidden Blade, and the cyan sword thundered and slashed at Song Hu's head.

"Retreat!"

Song Hu shouted, the four meridians on his body ran through his body, flowing out of pale golden brilliance, this was a terrifying four-vein powerhouse, his footsteps were like the wind, and with a few bangs, Zhang Qingzheng and Fang Meng flew back at the same time, sunken on the stone wall.

"Xuanhu Spirit!"

Zhang Qingzheng roared, old and strong, a pair of eyes blazing, a huge bloody tiger head, no old twilight at all, with a strong true power, impacted away.

Bang!

Xiao Fat waved the big bone stick, like a vicious beast, and directly swung the stick and slashed down.

Five blood rings lingered on the body, the blood was as strong as a dragon, and with a shake of the bone stick, several sacrificial texts exploded.

"Little fatty, hurry up, if you live, our village will have hope of life!" Zhang Erzhu grabbed Xiao Pang and dragged him back, wanting to throw him into the teleportation array.

"No, I escaped alone and left you here, it's too unrighteous!" Chubby pressed Zhang Erzhu under his ass and shouted loudly.

Zhang Erzhu wanted to turn over and lock Xiaopang, but he was pressed by the latter, and it became extremely difficult to even breathe.

Zhang Erzhu stretched out his hand, pinched the chubby face, and muttered: "That Jing'an retainer is right, you and we are people in the road, in terms of emotion, Xiaopang is naturally not as good as my family's Xiaozhu, but why do you want to give you the only chance to live?" Mr. Fang Meng is not a person in our village at all, he has his own beloved granddaughter, a doting boy, why should he abandon his children and daughters, and ignore their safety? ”

Chubby was stunned, he never felt that he had anything special, so he let everyone collectively give himself the only chance to live.

With the so-called "heir of the demon god", if this kind of groundless wind is true, he is worthy of everyone, such a selfless dedication?

"Run! Gather enough strength, come back, and rescue us! The people in the stockade, whether they live or die, it's all up to you! Zhang Erzhu used his last bit of strength to push Xiaopang into the whirlpool, opened his mouth wide, and gave a loud command, the sound was deafening, lingering in his turbulent mind.

Rumble!

The stone gate was broken, and Li Ji came in like a demon god, without looking, stretched out a hand, generated a whirlpool, and directly twisted the neck of the little prince of Jing'an, stepping on the body of Song Hu, who was coughing up blood foam, like a dead dog, and rushed straight to the teleportation array full of sacrificial texts.

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