051 Desperate Survival (Ask for Collection Recommendation)

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the gate of the Imperial Palace of the Night Empire was violently blasted from the outside, and the gate engraved with countless powerful defensive magic was directly shattered.

The servants took the lead, leading the Bloods, werewolves, and Night Assassins into the palace, treating it as a land of nothing!

With the guidance of the attendants, the original intricate palace was like a few simple bends, and after a few straight roads, it had already walked out and arrived at the Chaotian Hall where Julius Caesar was located......

"Long time no see, my former Emperor Caesar, I have come to see you, along with the servants of the great Lord of the Night!"

The attendant glanced at Julius Caesar, who was steadily walking on the throne, and smiled slightly, without the slightest sense of rebellion, but felt that he was opening the way for the real true dragon emperor, and was about to pull the puppet emperor Caesar off the horse!

As the former Xuanwu Army and the Blue Dragon Army, and at the same time, as a blood clan of the Night Clan, the werewolf can't help but bow his head slightly to show respect for him, as the so-called: respect for the enemy is respect for himself.

Since it is inconvenient for the Night Lord to show his face, then as subordinates, they should show their last respect for the first opponent of the Night!

"Is that why you betrayed me? just for the Lord of the Night, who didn't even dare to show his face?hahahahaha...... Don't laugh at me! You're so ugly, I don't know how grateful you were when I promoted you to be my close attendant, but now you're ...... Forget it, everything is over!"

Emperor Caesar watched as the servant who had been the first to stand up and betray him, and then looked at the high-level of the Xuanwu Army and the Qinglong Army behind him, and instead of anger, his pupils revealed a deep sadness.

"You don't know what a real strong man is! How can a mere rat with a hidden head and tail dare to call the Lord ......of the Night?

Julius Caesar once saw these young men who had made great achievements on the battlefield, and he personally assigned them to the four great armies, but today they were the first to betray him, so why not make Julius Caesar sad?

The attendant smiled slightly: "I'm sorry, Julius Caesar, you seem to have misunderstood a place! It's not that I forgot my righteousness for profit, or I was greedy for life and afraid of death to take refuge in the Lord of the Night, but I clearly realized the greatness of the Lord of the Night, not at all the rat you said, he is a man of great talent, if the Hips Continent will usher in a unified union, then I believe that the person who leads the Hips Continent is definitely the Lord of the Night, not you!"

Julius Caesar, who was already in an unhappy mood, became more and more gloomy when he heard the words of his attendants who seemed to be fanatical and blind obedience, and there was no trace of a smile in his eyes.

Suddenly, the attendant seemed to know some news by some means, showed a smug smile, and said, "I'm sorry, Julius Caesar, but there is bad news for you and the Night Empire...... Please let me once again, and for the last time, fulfill my duty as a close attendant! The army of the Night Clan has already been killed less than twenty miles away from the imperial capital, and the commanders of the Xuanwu Army and the Blue Dragon Army have already died in the line of duty, what should I do? Julius Caesar, please make your decision as soon as possible!"

After hearing this, Emperor Caesar closed his eyes slightly, sensing the aura of dozens of sixth-order warriors from behind him, and knew it in his heart.

Even if there is an eighth-order puppet refined by the old ancestor hidden in the depths of the palace, it will definitely not be able to protect the life of Emperor Caesar.

As a person who has served Julius Caesar for decades, the attendant naturally knows the attitude of Julius Caesar at the moment, he is waiting, waiting for Chris to come to the rescue of the palace!

In this way, the eighth-order puppets don't have to protect Julius Caesar anytime and anywhere, but can free up their hands and clean them up......

It's a pity that the attendants will not give Julius Caesar this time, and coldly ordered: "Seal Julius Caesar for me! I will let him see the fall of his night empire with his own eyes, and shatter his dreams!"

One of the Bloods retrieved a pair of forbidden handcuffs from the Night Empire and quickly imprisoned Julius Caesar......

The Forbidden Demon Handcuffs were specially researched by the alchemists of the Night Empire, even if they were an eighth-order magician, or an eighth-order warrior, when they were handcuffed by the Forbidden Demon Handcuffs, they couldn't use the slightest bit of fighting energy and magic power on their bodies.

This kind of forbidden magic handcuffs are also very precious, even the Night Empire, which is one of the four major empires of the Hips Continent, has only researched more than thirty pairs of handcuffs, and it will only be used on criminals with value!

And today he broke the rules and used it on the most honorable person in the Night Empire, which is ironic enough.

After dealing with Julius Caesar, the attendants gathered all the princes together in the name of Julius Caesar, preparing to directly trap all the royal families of the Night Empire together, so that no royal family would stand up and turn the tide!

However, despite the lack of orders from superiors. Some loyal and patriotic soldiers still spontaneously stood on the walls of the imperial capital, intending to fight the night clan to the end, and prepared for battle......

The imperial capital of the Black Night Empire is the strongest fortress of the Black Night Empire, even the Xuanwu Fortress is weaker, but it is a pity that it has encountered the end of breaking through from the inside, after all, the collapse of the strongest fortress often starts from the inside.

Within the imperial capital, the number of warriors has reached 80,000, regardless of the size of the strength, strength or weakness, and the number of warriors above the third order has also reached about 50,000!

"Is this the imperial capital of the Dark Night Empire? It seems that if you want to completely capture it, there is some trouble? Whether it is to deal with the soldiers in the imperial capital, or to fight quickly, when waiting for the four sides to come to help, it will be troublesome! However, there is a great night master in this imperial capital, so I better hand over the stage to him!"

Guarded by the huge army of the Night Clan, Mavi looked up and down the sturdiness of the imperial capital, and a trace of solemnity flashed in her beautiful eyes.

The city wall of the imperial capital is more than 200 meters high, and there are more than 10 magic towers in it, plus more than 50 ballistas, giving people a feeling of impregnable gold......

Louie, who has lived in the Night Empire for several months, is naturally familiar with the history of the Night Empire, and it is said that since the Night Empire established this imperial capital, the Dragon Empire, which has an inseparable hatred with the Night Empire, once seized the opportunity to attack the imperial capital, but the final result was a failure!

More than 100,000 warriors of the Dragon Empire fell under the walls of the imperial capital, and the corpses were piled up, and it is said that the reason for the final defeat of the Dragon Empire was that the royal family prayed to the gods at that time and obtained permission, so that all the warriors were like blessings BUFF, strengthening defense, attack power, improving their physical fitness, and magic power.

With the blessing of the gods, the warriors of the Night Empire unleashed a superhuman terrifying attack, annihilating the army of the Dragon Empire in front of the walls of the imperial capital in one fell swoop......

Of course, this is all the history recorded under the subjective background of the Night Empire, and no one knows what the real history is?

However, history is written by the victors, and that will not change!

After that massive war, the two empires ushered in a rare ten-year peace, and at the same time, the Dragon Empire did not carry out any large-scale activities again, but chose to recuperate.

If Louie hadn't killed the black dragon, seized its dragon blood and put it in the altar of the Blood Clan, and provided it to all the Night Clansmen, which greatly increased its strength and obtained a certain degree of magic immunity skin, Louie would not have been so easily determined to destroy the Night Empire and announce the appearance of the Night Clan to the Hips Continent!

"I'm Mavi, one of the commanders of the Night's army. I once said this to the soldiers in the Xuanwu Fortress, and I will say it again to you people in the imperial capital today! If you surrender immediately, the great Lord of the Night is willing to forgive you for your guilt, and depending on your performance, you will be treated better than now! Otherwise, after we break through the imperial capital, you will have no choice but to die, and your family will become the slaves of our Night Clan for generations......

Ugly words have been said before, the commanders of your Xuanwu Army and the Blue Dragon Army have been dealt with by our Night Clan, and your Emperor Your Majesty Julius Caesar has also been taken down by our Night Clan and trapped in the palace!

So, there's no hope for you!"

Mavi waved his hand, considering that he didn't want the Night Clan to continue to cause any major damage, and was worried about the safety of Louis, the Night Lord in the imperial capital, so Mavi would have spoken again to persuade them to surrender, otherwise with Mavi's character, he would have rushed forward a long time ago......

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Three huge explosions came from the depths of the imperial capital, and if a veteran who was familiar with the imperial capital could definitely judge it, the sound of the explosion was definitely coming from the Royal Academy of Magic.

For a while, the soldiers standing on the city wall were in a tangle, whether to fight or surrender, all in their thoughts, lacking the leadership of their superiors, these big-headed soldiers could only cast their eyes on the experienced veterans......

For a while, even the veterans didn't know what choice to make, but it was obvious that there was something going on in the imperial capital that they didn't know about, and it was very likely that it was just like what Mavi said!

............

"Hahahaha...... Chris, you finally understand! There is no distinction between high and low so-called magic, even the undead summoned by the reincarnation of ordinary undead may have the strength of the seventh order! It just so happens that our Night Clan needs an eighth-order magician, do you want to consider finding another master?"

Sartre summoned batches of fourth-order, fifth-order, and even sixth-order undead through continuous killing along the way, and under the leadership of the seventh-order undead transformed by the two Saudi brothers, they came to Chris with an unstoppable momentum.

On the other hand, Chris lacks a stable singing environment, coupled with the fact that he is located inside the Royal Academy of Magic, there are hundreds of students behind Chris, no matter how obsessed Chris is with studying the nature of magic, but after being the dean for so many years, he has a different kind of sustenance for the Royal Academy of Magic!

Chris didn't have any good meat on his body, but he still struggled to guard the entrance to the Royal Academy of Magic, vowing not to let the undead step through the door.