Chapter 117: The Wei State is destroyed, and the golden puppet is out!

"Day by day, I don't do anything, I just know how to mess around!"

Hearing King Wei's words, the old man at the head was full of helplessness, but he didn't mean to blame, but flashed a loving look.

In his heart, King Wei was just playing a few slaves and maids, and he was not at fault.

Moreover, it is their honor for lowly slaves and maids to be played with by the king.

Death is also the smoke of the ancestral grave!

When many Wei ministers heard this, they were completely disappointed in the Wei royal family.

"Kill them all, my grandson's reputation cannot be destroyed!"

The old man licked his lips, his eyes were red, with surging killing intent, he was cold to the bone, and ordered coldly.

"No!"

The five old men clasped their fists, and one of them shouted loudly: "Wei Wushu obeys the order and kills everyone present!"

As his words fell, in the distance, a large army rushed in.

On this army, the blood light flickered, like a blood-colored ocean, swept from the sky, surging, stirring the world.

The sound of heavy footsteps echoed through the void.

Wei Wushu, the most powerful legion of the Wei State, has 10,000 members all year round, holds heavy swords, is proficient in foot combat, is powerful and terrifying, and is also famous among the Seven Kingdoms.

For a long time, the military power of 'Wei Wushu' was in the hands of the elders of the imperial family.

The sound of killing gradually rose, and the blood rushed into the sky, and in just an instant, hundreds of people died, staining the ground with blood.

The red envoy's face did not change, and he watched the slaughter with interest.

Dog eats dog, this kind of drama is not common.

Besides, she had no reason to stop her, if she wanted to occupy the Wei State, these loyal ministers would have to be eradicated sooner or later.

Now that someone is doing it for you, why not?

"Dusk Jun, sooner or later, the Wei Kingdom will die to you......"

With the fall of the last minister, the sound of battle disappeared, and blood flowed everywhere.

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

"Die!"

The old man's footsteps stepped into the air, and a punch blasted out, and the aura of the golden fist overturned this side of the world, and the incomparably terrifying momentum spread in the sky, and the air exploded.

The red made his eyes indifferent, and he reached out and tapped it.

A bright light, across the void, did not reveal the slightest momentum, ordinary.

The old man didn't take it seriously, and he went straight forward.

"Whew!"

The next breath, the two touch.

A blood-colored color exploded into the void, and the old man's complexion changed drastically, his pupils dilated, and he was very frightened.

"This power, you are ...... You are a strong man!"

The old man exclaimed, his right arm exploded, the flesh and blood were blurred, the white bones turned into powder, and the ordinary bright light easily tore the fist and pierced his right arm.

He is a powerhouse at the peak of the Holy Realm.

Only one step away from breaking through the liehous.

But even so, he was still easily injured, no matter how powerful a Saint Realm martial artist was, he would never be able to do this.

Then there are only the Liehou warriors!

Liehou!

As soon as this thought came out, the old man's face turned pale in an instant, and there was no fighting spirit, and endless terror filled his heart.

"Senior, this is all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding!"

Forcibly enduring the pain, the old man bowed deeply, apologized sincerely, and his attitude was extremely respectful.

"It's late!"

The red envoy looked at the old man coldly, and the aura in his body exploded, crushing against the latter, and the void rippled, making a violent sound.

Rumble!

A cloud of blood mist, bursting in the void.

"Grandpa ......"

King Wei was directly frightened and stupefied, collapsed to the ground, and a smell of urine came from his crotch.

He, the king of a country, was scared to pee!

This is a story of the ages!

"Run!"

The other five old men looked at each other, without any intention of fighting, and their body techniques were used to the extreme, leaving behind the remnants of the Dao, which appeared dozens of feet away.

Red envoy is invincible!

If you continue to stay, you will surely die.

"Stupid, can you escape?"

The red envoy sneered, did not chase and kill, and fell to the ground, with a pair of charming Danfeng eyes, staring directly at King Wei.

"Good...... It's so beautiful!"

At this moment, the King of Wei fell, lost himself, and actually forgot that he was in danger, and the color worm got into his brain and wanted to reach out and touch the cheek of the red envoy.

Bang bang bang......

Five dull explosions shook the sky, and the heavens and the earth were blood-red.

King Wei was awakened, looked up, and found five clouds of blood mist, appearing over the capital.

Thundered!

The sky changed, the evil qi was rolling, dozens of phantom shadows were suspended between heaven and earth, wearing black robes, his face was cold and cold, and a powerful qi filled the void.

It's like a bunch of Grim Reaper from hell!

"It's time to send you on your way!"

The red envoy said calmly, put his hand on King Wei's head, and the bright red light erupted, like hundreds of millions of carrion insects, constantly gnawing at his body.

"Ah, spare your life......"

The terrible screams echoed endlessly.

In the pain, the life of the King of Wei came to an end, and before he died, he saw the luck of the Wei State dissipate, and a huge blood lion stepped into the air.

"Wei State, perish!"

This was the last thought that flashed through King Wei's mind.

"Lord, his subordinates have ordered the Wei State Seven-Colored Flower Branch to control all counties and counties, and all clans have been loyal to Seven-Colored Flower. ”

The Red Envoy bowed and reported respectfully.

"Decree, raze the imperial capital of Wei, establish a new capital city in the Yingchuan Plain, and prepare for the founding of the ......"

A majestic voice, coming down from the clouds.

The people living in the imperial capital were shocked, how could there be a turmoil, and the ruler changed?

It's been a change!

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

Jiamen Pass!

"What is the lord doing? As soon as he comes back, he will retreat, and the imperial capital will be built soon, and he has not yet appeared. ”

Outside the secret room of the City Lord's Mansion, a group of people stood, each with a pale face and anxiety.

Ten days have passed since I came back from the rest of my life.

The imperial capital built by Zang Tianling has been built perfectly, and only the imperial palace remains.

"Fire Ghost King, do you know what the lord is doing?"

Guo Jia asked, the last time Yu Sheng came back, he had something important to report, and when he hurried to the City Lord's Mansion, he was told that Yu Sheng had been in retreat.

Wait, wait, wait!

Hope, hope!

There is still no movement out of the customs.

"The military advisor Shao'an is not impatient, the lord brought back four puppets from the battle of Yilin City, I think the lord should be repairing the puppets. The Fire Ghost King laughed.

Her heart, more or less, was also a little shocked.

Due to the breakthrough of the liehou, her perception is also extremely powerful, and in the secret room, there are several powerful breaths, which appear and disappear from time to time.

And, over time, it's getting stronger.

"Fix the puppet?"

Guo Jia was stunned, no longer urging, and continued to wait.

In the secret room, Yu Sheng crossed his legs, and four puppets were placed in front of him, but the color changed, and the whole body was golden and shining, like gold casting.

The dimly lit void, four golden rays of light, connected to the puppet's body, lingered with mysterious energy.

"One last step away!"

Yu Sheng took a deep breath, and with his right hand, a hundred spirit stones appeared in the secret room, and then manipulated the mysterious energy and wrapped it around the spirit stones.

A steady stream of aura is injected into the puppet.

These mysterious powers, if nothing else, are the power of the divine soul.

Whether it is alchemy, refining, or even book-making, it requires the power of a strong divine soul.

Refining puppets, of course, is no exception.

The power of divine thoughts for the rest of his life was not very strong, but after inheriting the "Puppet Daquan", he obtained a part of the divine soul inheritance and reached the fourth grade divine soul.

In other words, he is now a four-rank puppeteer.

Can refine four-grade puppets.

The blood refining puppet happens to be a fourth-grade puppet, so he has the confidence to repair it.