"Roar", the sound wave is like a substance, and it faintly scatters the clouds on the horizon. In the face of the thirteen life-giving blows, the giant claws of the alien beast with the afterimage shook the spear shadow head-on, and tore the spear shadow cleanly as if it were devastated.

Seeing that the last thing was easily dissolved by the strange beast, Gun Thirteen had no idea of living, closed his eyes, and let his body fall from the sky.

No one would pay attention to a figure that was destined to die, no matter how dazzling he had been before, and when he fell from the altar, he was destined to be dim.

Even the strongest thirteen were defeated, and the scattered troops were even more panicked, and many of them, in order to save their lives, did not hesitate to attack the weak, driving them behind. You don't need to run the fastest, as long as someone runs slower than you, the dead friends are not dead and poor, this truth, Xu Long's elite players are undoubtedly full of experience. In fact, they all did.

The fury of the beast dyed the sky red for half of the day, and it could no longer find a slightly threatening opponent with a single palm, and the disturbed anger turned into monstrous flames and fell from the sky.

The earth burned violently in the flames, and the clouds expanded rapidly in the heat; The screams of the slams, accompanied by the smell of barbecued meat, spread throughout the battlefield.

Frightened, helpless, resentful, sad and angry.

All kinds of emotions rippled in this wilderness for a long time.

This sweeping battle, which started in the middle of the night, suddenly turned into a one-sided slaughter at the dawn, but this was not the looting link that the Dragon Imperial soldiers were familiar with, but a great escape.

The sun was setting in the west again, and their reinforcements finally arrived, and when Jian Yi saw Xu Long with bloodstained armor, he was obviously shocked by his tragic sight.

This "emperor" who is dressed in oily powder and unruly clothes on weekdays, there are only a dozen people left around him at the moment, and he can't take care of the scabs on his face, Xu Long's first reaction when he saw Jian Yi was to cry.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty is late for rescue, and I ask Your Majesty to punish you." Despite this, Jian Yi still abides by Xu Long's rules, and the reason why he can be the leader of these three hundred elites is not only because of his strength, but also because of a strict style of doing things.

"It's not too late, it's not too late, hurry up and give me this evil beast behind me - I'll clean it up, I'll be rewarded." After Jian Yi's reminder, Xu Long once again regained the prestige of the monarch of a great country, and after ordering Jian Yi, he hurriedly asked the people around him to clean up their appearance.

Jian had seen the strange beasts in the sky from a distance early in the morning, although the power was terrifying, but he had never seen any battles when he had organized several god slaughters. However, this alien beast can throw away the armor of the thirteen people who are not weaker than their own guns, and it is obviously not an easy character to deal with.

"Where's Gun Thirteen?"

After looking left and right, Dao Hachi had no choice but to stand up: "Thirteen has sacrificed his life for the country." ”

Jian Yi became more dignified, whispered to the herald beside him, and the army behind him immediately took action.

"Fang Yuan Array."

Tuo Luoyang Zhang Rang's blessing, although he suffered a lot of losses under him, but Zhang Rang really couldn't learn a lot of practical things.

"Tell me what this monster is capable of." Kenichi said to Kenhachi.

While listening to Daopachi's statement, Kenichi had already signaled to his subordinates to accept the routed army. Standing still, Jian Yi understood that although the army was menacing, the defeated thirteen divisions were not weaker than themselves, and only by combining all their forces could they have a greater chance of victory.

It turned out that when Xu Long came here with a gun and the others, it was already night. At the beginning, Gun Thirteen suggested that Xu Long attack again the next morning and stay there to rest first, and Xu Long agreed. But later, it seems that it is the reason for a beauty beside Xu Long, who is eager to show his strength, Xu Long asks Gun Thirteen to immediately lead people to attack.

The lack of rest and the strength of the enemy made it a loss from the beginning.

And Jian Yi knew that Dao Ba's words had already saved a lot of face for Gun Thirteen and Xu Long, and Xu Long's virtue was clear to everyone. And Gun Thirteen has never been a handsome talent. Where there is a battle, the first to appear, there will always be him.

"Hey", sighed, and Jian Yi asked: "Then what about later, why did Thirteen die, with his ability, even if he can't beat it, it will come to this point." ”

At this time, Dao Ba was a little stumbling, his eyes kept glancing at Xu Long, but his mouth had no actual content of "this, that" for a long time.

Xu Long is obviously not ignorant of the state here, after all, if he wants to calculate it, the realm strength is the first person to be a real player. But at this moment, he heard it and pretended not to hear it, wanting to fish in troubled waters to avoid this time. After all, although he is a bit of a bastard, he still has a basic view of right and wrong, and the death of Gun Thirteen has a lot to do with him, which he also has a bright heart for, but he doesn't want to admit it.

He is a dignified country and a king, how can he say such things that degrade his own majesty?

Jian Yi vaguely understood something, but he could only sigh silently for Thirteen, he turned his head and continued to ask: "What is that strange beast's ability, you have such a strong lineup to fight like this." ”

"That beast is different from the gods we have encountered in the past, although his attacks are weaker than those gods, but its physique, like immortality, we can't hurt him with a single blow."

"What?" These words made Jian Yi's expression shocked, such a combat power can't hurt a foreign beast, so if you have more people, how much chance can you win?

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And just when the top leaders of the Dragon Royal were caught in a bitter battle with the alien beasts, Liu Gan had already reorganized the army and set off.

Although the battle began three days later, with these lowly troops, the speed of movement slowed down all of a sudden. That's why Liu Qian made the decision to set off first with his troops, and let Dulong take the rest of the people to chase after him according to the original plan.

The march of the army is undoubtedly very boring, but fortunately, Su Yun'er got a good thing from the old man, which is a valuable space magic weapon - flying sword.

When he saw this thing for the first time, Liu Gan was at a loss, how could this magic weapon used to fight be used to be lazy on the march?

But soon Liu Qian was shocked by Su Yun'er's skillful operation.

She threw the flying general into the air, and the milky white fighting energy surged towards the flying sword, and she obviously didn't have that amount of fighting energy not long after she reached the heavenly level, so she had to grit her silver teeth and mutter: "Usually that old man didn't notice it when he fiddled with it, but now he thinks this thing is quite greedy." ”

Liu Qianwan smiled, but was scolded by the little girl: "What are you still looking at, come and help me!" ”

"The power of space is also fine?" , Liu Gan became interested, his fingers pointed at the flying sword, and in an instant, a huge amount of spatial power poured out, and the flying sword that was still trembling in the air stabilized at once, accompanied by a crisp sword groan, as if he was happy for the power of this essence.

It didn't take long for the flying sword to levitate in the air and stabilize, different from usual, there was a sharp sword intent outside the blade, black and dark, which seemed to be related to the absorbed spatial power.

"Alright, let's stop it." Su Yun'er pulled Liu Qian to the flying sword with ease, and in a familiar spatial fluctuation, she came to an antique house.

"This taste is really Xiao Lao's handiwork." Liu Gan praised it.

Su Yatou sat down in front of the Eight Immortals table unceremoniously, poured a cup of tea for Liu Gan, and then drank it herself, but said: "I can't feel where it is good, if it weren't for the old man's baby, I would have changed the layout of this place a long time ago." Look at this teapot, how dirty it is. ”

"Girl, this is your eyes, look at this texture and glaze, it's not a simple thing."

"Hmph, whatever", she said as she swept the table of the Eight Immortals with her bare hands, and suddenly there were many more delicate pastries.

The two sat down to eat and drink, laughing and chatting, the flying sword was steadily suspended above Xiaobai's head, following the large army, heading towards the Heavenly Palace.

Although it is already autumn, the autumn tiger is not a meowing guy, the poisonous sun hangs high, and the air carries the heat of midsummer, scorching the earth in the afternoon.

An elite force of 3,000 people, however, is advancing rapidly, but it is invisibly taking advantage of the terrain, making it not low in concealment, and it is difficult to detect it at all without close observation.

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Luoyang.

The little emperor has returned to a stable life, but he still has to bear the weight of his age every day.

I have to get up at five o'clock every day, and after a freshen up of my formal clothes, it is essential to go to court in the morning. Then he went to the harem to greet the queen mother and accompanied her to breakfast. At about ten o'clock, he had to return to the main hall again, and correct the chapters, and now the territory was small, but there was nothing less to worry about.

Disaster.

Taxation.

Rebellion.

Banditry.

Enemy attack.

Diplomacy.

There is nothing easy to deal with, so he still has a Zhang Rang, and when he really can't deal with it by means of government affairs, he only needs to give it to this military god.

is obviously a military general, but Zhang Rang is busy getting on the horse and fighting with a gun, and getting off the horse to get an Anbang's work. In just a few months, it has given him a lot of gray hair.

And the life of the little emperor is not much better than him. At about one o'clock, when it was time for lunch, he could send his confidants who were arguing in the palace back to eat. After lunch, it was time for the happiest nap, but only half an hour, a quarter of an hour.

Then he got up, and as many as nineteen teachers were waiting for him, who were responsible for teaching him all kinds of knowledge. Although he is the emperor, he is only eleven years old, and the royal education still cannot be broken.

When the candles are lit after dark, it's time for class to end. At this time, the tired little emperor had dinner, and he had to go back to the main hall to deal with some government affairs that could not be handled in the morning. If you run into one or two headaches, it's obviously late at night.

And if he has free time, he still has a headache. Although he was only eleven years old, he did not know how many beauties he collected, and although he lost a lot in the previous war, there were no less than 100 beauties offered by officials from all sides later. This is not counting that he accepted a concubine early, there are many people, some of whom are old, and there is no problem in being his stepmother. But, what can be done, the emperor, there is also a political marriage.

Fortunately, he is still an inspirational emperor, and he is not obsessed with a certain concubine beauty, but just routine, and the rain and dew are evenly wet. But even so, it is also a tiring job, you must know that one drop of essence and ten drops of blood is not something he should bear at his age. Even if the food is nutritious, it can't be replenished, it can't be replenished.

On this day, the little emperor met with several important ministers in the main hall to discuss taxation.

A decree of the Dragon Imperial Empire affects the whole world.

"Your Majesty, the old minister thinks that the people are the foundation of the country, and now Luoyang's conscription is indeed a bit heavy. But since this hateful dragon emperor has such a thing, such a thing", I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't find one that could be summarized. words, so he was ruthless, and continued: "Such a bullshit decree." It is clear that it is not a good thing for both countries, but they have to fight to make the world the enemy, their hearts can be punished, their hearts can be punished! "The old guy has played politics all his life, but he has never seen this kind of hooligan fight-style attack. If he was lucky enough to see a certain martial arts, he would definitely yell, it's you, Seven Wounds Fist.

Next to Lao Shangshu, a middle-aged man was sneering, as if he was laughing at Lao Shangshu's short-sightedness and ignorance, but he didn't have an idea, and he didn't have an idea. This is simply adding another fire at a critical juncture! He stepped forward and said generously: "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that he should order all localities to strengthen the search, and once they find people who have fled to other countries, they will kill their families; The whole family fled, and all ten families in the neighborhood were killed! ”

It seemed that seeing the shock on the little emperor's face, the middle-aged man said again: "Your Majesty, in troubled times, you should use heavy codes, once you let the people escape to the Dragon Palace, it will be an enemy, Your Majesty!" ”

However, the little emperor did not agree, but just waved his hand to let the middle-aged man step back.

There are also some remarks, but they are all old sayings. It's nothing more than watching the people, or lowering taxes, which are not the results that the little emperor wants to see. If he had been weaker, he would have ordered the tax to be lowered; If he had been stronger, he would have issued heavy punishments against these treasonous and fleeing people.

But he was in the middle, caught in infinite hesitation.

"Your Majesty." The familiar voice made the little emperor who bowed his head and pondered in his heart be sure that he looked up, it was Zhang Rang. At this time, Zhang Rang had just returned from the front line, since Zhuge San came to the front line, he had not fought a big battle, but a small battle was fought three times a day, and the front line was disturbed, but he had to be treated carefully, and no one knew if this was Zhuge San's tired strategy.

The little emperor was overjoyed and said, "Give Mr. a seat." ”

"Thank you, Your Majesty!" In the envious eyes of everyone, Zhang Rang sat down unceremoniously.

The little emperor got up from the dragon chair, came to Zhang Rang, stared at Zhang Rang with an expectant gaze, and said, "Sir, please ask me." "I'm going to kneel down when I say that, how can this be done? Although he knew that it was a routine, Zhang Rang was still frightened, "fell" from the chair, and helped the little emperor up in a panic: "I can't help it, I can't help it, Your Majesty is the Son of Heaven, how can you bend your knee to the old minister." But if there is any trouble, the old minister will not give up. ”

"Sir, these days, I have suffered you." When he raised his head, the little emperor was already in tears. And the onlookers, from the initial envy, turned to hold grudges, but now, they have to cooperate and be moved.

Zhang Rang looked at the little emperor's expression that did not seem to be fake, his heart was filled in an instant, he nodded his head to the ground heavily, and roared: "The old minister is afraid, he can be so trusted by His Majesty, and there is no regret in his death." ”