Chapter 831: Bringing Beauty to the Banquet Shocking
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Zhang Boyi also noticed the abnormality, but grabbed the injured Zhang who pounced back, and said in a condensed voice: "It's not too late to take a look." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ infoβ
Zhang Hurt sat down in anger, but his heart was in turmoil.
After hearing that the prince invited the evil sky to the banquet, he faintly felt that it was not good, and he came to follow Zhang Boyi, and just wanted to help the evil heaven at a critical moment.
Unexpectedly, when he arrived here, he realized that Evil Heaven might be fine, but his other two brothers had become strangers!
"No, no, it's impossible for Xu Mang and Chu Ming not to know me, they all looked for me four months ago......"
Just when Zhang was distracted, Xu Mang and his party finally walked to the hall and knelt on one knee facing Mr. Feng.
"Sergeant of the Sixth Battalion of the Death Battalion, see Mr. Wind!"
When everyone in the hall saw this, their pupils suddenly shrank!
The death camp is the foundation of the Divine Dynasty, and he has never only listened to the decree of the God Emperor, that is, Mr. Feng's current master, the prince Kamikaze, can only mobilize the three camps after the death camp.
And now, what did the people in the temple see?
The elite of the sixth battalion of the dignified death camp actually performed the highest level of the Divine Dynasty's half-kneeling military salute to Mr. Feng!
"It's weird......"
Hong Ren gasped and looked at Xing Yan not far away, only to find that this Shangshu of the Divine Dynasty Military Department also had a stunned expression.
"Mother-in-law, what do you think?"
The lonely mother-in-law in the deep groaning sounded Zhang Boyi's voice in her ears.
"Hey......" The lonely mother-in-law sighed, her face had a hint of solemnity born of weirdness, and she said in a deep voice, "The old body guesses that it may have something to do with Mr. Feng's previous identity." β
"Identity?" Zhang Boyi's eyes shrank, and suddenly he suddenly realized, "Three thousand years ago, Mr. Feng was one of the four great army kings under the Evil Invincible Throne, could it be him...... But it's not right......"
Long before the evil invincible turned into a way, the predecessor of the death camp, the Divine Halberd Guard, was given full authority by him to the Divine Halberd.
From then on, the Evil Invincible lost the power to control the death camp.
Even the dignified evil and invincible are like this, as the god of the military king, how can he be qualified to make the six battalions of the death camp like this?
The only reason that can be explained was suddenly overturned by Zhang Boyi, which made the situation more unpredictable, and the doubts in everyone's hearts also added a point again.
Everyone's suspicion was all seen by Mr. Feng, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull out a trace of arc.
Arc is a kind of heartfelt laughter, because what he likes most is to play with people in applause.
This hobby is the era when the evil invincible suppressed Kyushu, and he did not suppress it, and among the four major army kings, he was the most special one.
The peculiarity is that he has not moved a single hand in the battles that he has been driven by evil and invincible throughout his life.
And the white bones that built the name of the king of the army for him all died on his resourcefulness.
What's even more terrifying is that there are very few people who know this, so few that even the new Lu Immortal Zhang Boyi doesn't know.
Only the lonely mother-in-law vaguely knew about this, so she guessed that the abnormalities of the dozen or so genius sergeants in the death camp were related to the identity of Mr. Feng.
"If that's the case, then this Mr. Wind is terrible......"
The lonely mother-in-law frowned, looking at Mr. Feng on the main seat, and her heart fluctuated.
In her opinion, it is not terrible to murder people with tricks, but what is terrible is what means Mr. Feng used to make the sixth battalion of the death camp so obedient.
However, the next moment, the most terrible thing in her heart was subverted.
Because Mr. Wind spoke.
"Guys, don't guess. Mr. Feng, who was smiling, said something earth-shattering.
"Not long ago, His Majesty has handed over the power of the death camp to His Royal Highness the Prince, and as for why the six battalions salute the highest military salute in the lower line, it is also the order of His Royal Highness the Prince. β
As soon as these words came out, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck everyone's heads, and it was the body of the lonely mother-in-law, and she involuntarily began to sway, and her old eyes were full of incredible horror!
The death camp is the foundation of the God Dynasty, and in a sense, it is the embodiment of the divine power of the God Emperor!
If it is really as Mr. Feng said, Shen Shao handed over the power of the death camp to the kamikaze, which means that the crown prince kamikaze is now the god emperor who only lacks the coronation and enthronement ceremony!
"It can't be!"
Just when everyone was frightened, Xing Yan stood up and retorted: "The position of the God Emperor changes once every two hundred years, and every time the new emperor ascends the throne, it is the time for the transfer of power in the death camp, and it will definitely not change for no reason!"
When everyone heard this, a stirring spirit came back to their senses!
"Indeed!"
"One of the steps in the new emperor's ascension to the throne is the handover of the death camp, and it will never be advanced!"
"What's more, now that Your Majesty is still alive, how can such a big event be done without telling it?"
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Pointed out by countless questioning eyes, Mr. Feng was still smiling, but there was a hint of ridicule in his smile at this time, which was difficult for others to detect.
What came out of the ridicule was his slowly outstretched right hand.
In this hand, there is an extra token.
Token Purple Gold.
is the highest level token for the Dead Camp.
"Purple Gold Token!" Zhang Shu stood up in shock, "Impossible, this token is only qualified to be held by the commander of the second battalion of the Death Battalion, how can it be in your hands!"
Mr. Feng looked around at the people who were like being struck by lightning, and smiled with a pretending meaning: "The importance of the Purple Gold Token, everyone here knows very well that if there is no Divine Emperor's divine decree, this order will not be in the hands of the next generation. β
The Erying Hall on Erying Mountain, because of the appearance of the purple gold token of the death camp, immediately fell into a death-like silence.
And the people at the foot of the mountain who were not qualified to enter the temple also fell into a deathly sluggishness.
Because the evil day is coming.
But not alone.
Behind him is the crazy old man who dominates Kyushu, and Bai Zhi, the king of millions of mountains.
To his right is Dulong, the son of Dujiang, the commander of the Divine Dynasty's Praetorian Guards.
To his left is Her Royal Highness, the favorite princess of the Divine Emperor of the Divine Dynasty, Princess Shenji.
And the arrival of Princess Shenji is the reason why everyone is sluggish.
When they saw the goddess with the red veil covering her face, a divine decree appeared in everyone's minds.
This divine decree is the first divine decree in the 3,000-year history of the Divine Dynasty.
The reason why it is called the first is because for the first time in 3,000 years, the God Dynasty gave the princess of the God clan to marry.
"Fortunately, I didn't lose my life!"
In front of everyone, Dulong returned to his silent state, and Rao was like this, he couldn't help but stare at the evil sky.
Because he never imagined that the evil heaven would let him help, it was to take the god out of the divine palace.
If he is not careful, it will be a catastrophe for the exclusive nine clans to be wiped out!
"Thank you. β
"Your thanks, can you be more sincere?" Seeing that the evil heaven was thanking him lightly, Dulong couldn't help it and asked seriously.
Evil Heaven swept the cold sweat on Dulong's forehead and said with a smile: "I told you a long time ago, this trip will definitely go well." β
"Then I'm going to thank you for your good words, huh. β
Dulong rolled his eyes and went up the mountain alone, Evil Heaven shook his head with a smile, stopped everyone who came back to his senses from visiting, looked at Shenji and said softly: "Your Royal Highness Princess, please." β
"Evil Heaven, why do you want me to come here?"
Shen Ji raised her head and looked at the Erying Palace, and there was still a little sadness left in her innocent voice.
Evil Heaven didn't see the beauty and coquettishness of the goddess, only the sadness, so he smiled and said, "My subordinates specially invited Her Royal Highness the princess to play." β
At the mention of playing words, Shenji's eyes lit up slightly, and she said in surprise: "What's interesting here?"
"The subordinates don't know ......"
Evil Heaven looked up at the Erying Palace, and seemed to see the Yin Divine Wind in the mouth of the crazy grandfather, and saw the villain's rampant Luo Xiao, and even saw a quiet person above the Erying Palace.
Suddenly, a strong sense of pride grew in his heart.
"But my subordinates promise that this place will be fun. β
"Great!"
The goddess, who had been transformed into a butterfly, trotted towards the mountain with joyful steps.
Evil Heaven smiled, rehashed his plan, and slowly walked up the mountain with a foot-three-inch step.