The Son of Heaven on the dragon chair trembled, and all his plans turned into fear at this moment. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fear!

It's really scary.

I have never been so afraid in my life, and now Dong Zhuo is like a giant beast, opening his eyes in an instant.

The giant beast opened its eyes, it was going to kill!

"Ha, Dong Zhongying, you don't have to be pretentious, you have been poisoned by ambergris, and you shouldn't be able to exert yourself all over your body, so just grab it."

Wang Yun snorted coldly and stood in front of Dong Zhuo over everyone, holding his head high, like a winning rooster.

Proud!

No matter what Dong Zhuo said now, he couldn't shake his heart

Even if Dong Zhuo knew what to do, it was just a turtle in the urn, and he could still turn the sky upside down.

"It's a pity... It's a pity..."Dong Zhuo's face was full of pity, among the people present, few people knew what Dong Zhuo was sorry for, just when Wang Yun and the others thought that Dong Zhuo was pretending to be a ghost, Dong Zhuo, who was cold, turned around and stared at Wang Yun with burning eyes: "Wang Zishi, as soon as the old man entered the door, he smelled a strong sandalwood fragrance, why bother to apply this agarwood for bathing and changing clothes, it's a pity... Pity... Do you really think that the old man is really so stupid, how can a woman get a secret from the old man. ”

"You... You...."

Wang Yun's face turned pale, and he was so scheming that he was calculated by Dong Zhuo, an old horseman.

"Master Wang, you must be thinking in your heart that the old man will pretend again, but the poison of ambergris can restrain the ability in the body of the gifted person, no! It shouldn't be said to be restraint, it should be suppressed ... Suppress its ability, and finally have the ability to reach the sky after all, it will eventually become a useless thing, if you want to detoxify the wine, you must use a thousand years of agarwood to smoke, in order to solve the poison of ambergris, a thousand years of agarwood is not a little less, the year is not more and not less, I want to come to find this thousand years of agarwood you are spending a lot of effort....."

Dong Zhuo's words had a hint of ridicule, and cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of Wang Yun and the others.

They're just scared!

I'm scared!

The Dong Zhuo in front of him is really the old and rough Dong Zhuo?

Only the two of them in the audience squinted at Dong Zhuo.

One is Yang Biao, and the other is Zhong Xuan!

The two of them seemed to have guessed the true face hidden under the fat pair.

"Dong Zhongying deserves to be able to go from a ranger to the point where she is today, just by saying that it is luck, I am sorry for your achievements, there is no extraordinary strategy and mind, if you want to achieve great things, it is difficult! Everyone in the world is focused on Li Wenyou, so ignoring your own ability, it's rare... It's a rarity. ”

Zhong Xuan, who had been silent for a long time, clapped his hands and praised.

After experiencing the ups and downs of the Huan Sea, the eyes of the people here have become extremely sharp, and today's collective eyes can only show that Dong Zhuo's skills are superior and he is not unjustly lost.

"Kill him!"

Before Zhong Xuan finished speaking, Wang Yun's eyes on the side were red, and he drank suddenly, and fifty or sixty sword and axe men walked out from behind the curtain, all of them were masters, all of them were dead soldiers, and they were all dead soldiers who had reached the fifth level. One word - difficult!

It's as hard as the sky!

These fifty or sixty people are the dead soldiers who these Wang Yun and others have put together to the death, if they are all folded here, it will be distressing for everyone, but what is helpless is that in order to kill Dong Zhuo, they have already pressed all their net worth, Dong Zhuo does not die, they will really lose.

Victory!

Only victory can give them the greatest result!

Wang Yun fell, Dong Zhuo was fearless, the sword in his waist was pulled out, and in the main hall, the cold light shone in Kyushu for a moment, and all the people subconsciously had their eyes.

"Oh, interesting...."

When they all opened their eyes, these fifty or sixty people all gathered together to form a formation, like a turtle shell, desperately resisting Dong Zhuo's sword.

Seeing this, the princes in the court were in a hurry, and there was nothing they could do at all....

One by one, their level is only level five, and they can't even reach the threshold of level five, and their ability basically can't cause much lethality, it's basically about the ability to handle political affairs.

For example, Zhong Xuan's ability is an extremely weak ability.

Assist the world!

Three words, that is, Zhong Xuan's ability, but his ability is only his own ability, a unique ability, speaking of chicken ribs and chicken ribs, saying that it is also bullish and coaxing, who made his ability just to assist the Son of Heaven in handling political affairs The efficiency can be increased by as much as three percent.

The efficiency of the Son of Heaven in handling political affairs has increased by three percent!

This ability is a bit against the sky, but it's a pity... Born in this world, Zhong Xuan's ability is a bit chicken, if he meets the master... He's going to shine.

The rest of the people, the talent ability is basically the same as Zhong Xuan, above the court, the high-ranking people, almost all of them are talented...

The Son of Heaven chose these people as high-ranking officials to ensure that even if these people wanted to rebel, they did not have the strength to rebel.

Such a decision is a foresight!

"Broken!"

After a moment and a half of stalemate, I only heard these fifty or sixty people shouting in a low voice, and a great force exploded, instantly slashing towards Dong Zhuo.

"Not good!"

Dong Zhuo, who had always been breezy and calm, immediately changed his face, and as soon as he turned around, the sharp sword slashed past Dong Zhuo's side in an extremely thrilling way.

Dodged, but was still injured, and the red blood on his shoulders kept flowing, bright red and terrifying.....

"Interesting! It's so funny! ”

Dong Zhuo laughed angrily, and his face full of fat suddenly became distorted.

"Damn it!"

With a cold snort, Dong Zhuo stomped his feet, and the whole hall shook slightly, stomped his feet, and the mountains and rivers shook and estimated that he was also talking about people like Dong Zhuo.

"It smells so good... This is..."There was a strange fragrance suddenly filled the hall, Yang Biao sniffed, and his face changed angrily: "What an old thief Dong, he has long been calculating us and waiting." ”

There is a fragrance hidden in Dong Zhuo's flesh and blood!

This incense is the unique taste of thousand-year-old agarwood, and it is conceivable that Dong Zhuo used a certain method to knead the thousand-year-old agarwood into his own flesh and blood.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Dong Zhuo fought to the point of madness, and an indestructible hall became crumbling under Dong Zhuo's movements, and the dead soldiers who had the upper hand suddenly fell into the lower wind.

"Old thief Dong, you forced me."

Wang Yun's eyes were cold, and he immediately took out something from his arms, Dong Zhuo saw this, his heart was cold, and he immediately noticed that something was wrong, and when he wanted to step forward to seize it, he was stopped by the dead soldiers.

"Die! Die! ”

Wang Yun was like a demon from hell at this moment, cutting through the palm of his hand, and the blood was integrated into the object that Wang Yun took out of his arms bit by bit, and then in the main hall, a strange fragrance wafted, and Dong Zhuo and the dead man, who were exerting their abilities through the sky, instantly weakened, and all collapsed to the ground.

The abilities all over the body are gone!

"You.... Jung Kang-sung! ”

Dong Zhuo's eyes stared at Wang Yun and muttered viciously.

"Ha, you deserve to die today!"

Since there is no special ability, they are all ordinary people, and fifty or sixty dead soldiers can still kill one Dong Zhuo.

Immediately, these fifty or sixty dead soldiers rushed up, who expected that this Dong Zhuo was well-founded, and the injuries on his body became more and more serious, but the number of dead soldiers was gradually declining, and the corners of Wang Yun's eyes kept twitching, most of these dead soldiers were his people.

He was distressed! But today, as long as Dong Zhuo is dead! It's all worth it.

"It's time for you to do it!"

When Wang Yun saw that there were only about forty dead people left, he immediately spoke, and he didn't know who he was talking to.

Suddenly, the door of the main hall was opened, and I saw a person wearing a three-pronged purple and gold crown, a Xichuan red brocade and a hundred flowers robe, wearing a beast-faced swallowing head chain armor, a waist with a delicate stone belt, and a blood-red Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand.

"Haha... It's too early for the prince to be happy, my son is here. ”

Dong Zhuo's eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed triumphantly.

Finally my son came.