212. The Emperor of the Snowy Night, who is too cautious

(5th Watch)

A crescent moon streaked across the delicate turret, casting a hazy yellow light over the walls.

The palace group in the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace looked mysterious and quiet, and from a distance, the crimson palaces seemed to be inlaid on the ground, revealing glazed tile roofs, just like a golden island.

At this time, Yang Ming had already changed his outfit, a black robe, and a red demon mask, which was the vest of the leader of the Bombing Heaven Gang who had not appeared for many days.

With the help of the Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel Eye Void, Yang Ming was able to freely shuttle between the palaces, successfully avoiding the strict palace forbidden army.

I have to say that as the core of the Heaven Dou Empire's power, the more he went inside, the more frightened Yang Ming became, just the soul masters he saw now were no less than hundreds, and there were many soul masters of the Soul Sect Soul King level mixed in the forbidden army.

The more advanced the soul master, the more diverse the use of soul power.

These soul masters swept around with their soul power, and once they noticed something unusual, they would alert others.

If there are really thieves who want to break into the palace, not to mention that they have to avoid the forbidden army composed of ordinary people, but also to avoid this net-like soul search, it is not an easy task.

Fortunately, these soul searches are only on the road, and they will definitely not penetrate into the palace, so they also allow Yang Ming to have a chance to breathe.

Yang Ming didn't know how many palaces he had entered, and most of them didn't look good in his opinion anyway.

However, this time, he found that the palace he had entered was different from any of the previous ones, and if he had to say, it was more luxurious!

I saw that the cloud top sandalwood in the dormitory was made of beams, the crystal jade was the lamp, the pearl was the curtain, the fan gold was the pillar base, the six-foot-wide agarwood wide bed was hung with a shark silk treasure Luo tent, and the tent was embroidered with pearls and silver thread begonia flowers, and the wind was moving, like falling clouds and mountains and phantom seas.

The couch is set up with a green jade incense pillow, covered with soft silkworm ice sticks, and stacked with jade belts.

There is a huge bright moon pearl hanging on the top of the treasure in the hall, shining brightly, like a bright moon.

The ground is paved with white jade, embedded with gold beads, chiseled into the lotus, the flowers become the appearance of a five-stemmed lotus, the petals are fresh and exquisite, even the stamens are delicate and recognizable, and the barefoot step is only felt warm and moist, it is actually chiseled with the warm jade of Lantian, straight as the jade lotus is born step by step.

Yang Ming's body was hidden in the wall with the ability to blur, and a kaleidoscope writing wheel eye floated out of the wall, which was amazing to see, such an ingenious design turned out to be just a dormitory, do you dare to believe it?

Of course, Yang Ming didn't know that his current appearance was enough to make a horror movie.

At this time, the door of the dormitory opened, and a middle-aged and elderly man walked in.

He is extremely burly, wearing golden armor, his face is very majestic, and his body exudes great oppressive force.

It's just that the years are not forgiving, his hair is dyed a layer of white, and his eyes are full of lunar calendars, ordinary people don't dare to look at him at all, because his eyes have a proud look.

From this person, there is no one who can be associated with words such as "old age", "powerlessness", "aging", etc., judging from the strength of his body, I am afraid that he was even stronger than Zao Wou-Ki when he was young.

Yang Ming's eyes were thoughtful, in such a luxurious dormitory, and with such a man with such an atmosphere, he had already guessed who this person was.

The supreme ruler of the Heaven Dou Empire, the Emperor of the Snow Night!

Only this man can control such a majestic bearing.

The Snowy Night Emperor was very sensitive, or rather, his intuition was very sensitive, even if Yang Ming's gaze was very vague when he observed him, he still noticed that someone was secretly peeping at him at the first time.

"Who's there?"

The Snowy Night Emperor turned his head suddenly, Yang Ming was full of excitement, and the kaleidoscope writing wheel eyes that appeared on the wall suddenly retracted, and the Snowy Night Emperor only saw a smooth wall, where did he see anyone?

Yang Ming patted his chest and secretly said that it was dangerous.

These people who stand at the pinnacle of power are really not ordinary people.

Even if the strength of the Snow Night Emperor is not too strong, this intuition alone is enough to be praised.

"It's weird."

The Snowy Night Emperor's eyes froze, his body subconsciously tensed, and his footsteps moved towards the entrance of the palace.

In this drastic way, it is guaranteed that he can open the door and go out at any time, and outside the door, there is a carefully selected palace forbidden guard, not to mention, there is a Contra hidden in the shadows to protect him.

It's just that the Snowy Night Emperor looked at the wall where Yang Ming was hiding with blazing eyes, and he didn't notice it for a long time, and said secretly:

"Is it my delusion?"

Just when Yang Ming thought that the Snowy Night Emperor would dispel his doubts, the Snowy Night Emperor coldly let out a secret signal.

This is a whistle, one long and one short, and only the palace forbidden army who closely protects the Emperor of the Snowy Night understands what it means.

In an instant, the door of the dormitory suddenly opened, and the strength of the two forbidden soldiers who had reached the level of the Soul Saint, the Soul Saint rippled with majestic soul power, and according to the instructions of the Snowy Night Emperor, the deep soul ring that moved under his feet bloomed brilliantly, and the terrifying martial soul soul skill came instantly.

A spear forged by thunder shot out, breaking through the sound barrier at a speed that pierced directly into the wall with a terrifying scream.

Rumble!

Where can the fragile walls withstand the blow of a soul saint?

In the next moment, with a rumbling sound, rubble flew sideways, and the smoke of gunpowder was everywhere.

At the same time, unknown plants emerge from the ground, condensed vines as thick as an adult's arm, and countless vines dance and whip in all directions like octopus tentacles.

pity

Before their blow arrived, Yang Ming had already sensed that something was wrong, and he stepped out of the wall first, and used his divine power to hide in the space of the Kaleidoscope Writing Wheel.

When the dust settled, the Snowy Night Emperor looked at the broken walls, his brows furrowed, and he twisted into a Sichuan shape.

"Could it be that it was my delusion?"

Although there were no corpses in the same place, the Snowy Night Emperor felt a deep uneasiness in his heart, and he didn't know why this feeling arose.

He rubbed his temples and let out a sigh of relief.

Others only saw him holding the authority of the Heaven Dou Empire, and he looked infinitely beautiful on the outside, but they didn't know that he had the expectations and fate of countless people on his shoulders, and every step he took was like walking on thin ice, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

The Snowy Night Emperor waved his hand and asked his forbidden army to clean up here, after this incident, he didn't plan to continue to stay here for the night, after all, the walls had collapsed, did he want his sleeping appearance to be exposed to others?

Two hours after the Snowy Night Emperor left, the forbidden army had already cleaned up and left.

But no one noticed that the space here was distorted, and a black-robed figure reappeared, looking at the remaining traces of battle on the ground, and was amazed.

"It's so dangerous!"