This is the moment!

Concubine Lu's pupils shrank slightly, and she clenched her fists.

I saw that the Dongling man who surrendered to Cheng jumped up, his body was as fast as a bolt of lightning, his two hands were raised high, and a faintly visible silver thread flashed in the sunlight with a cold cold light, and he went towards Chonghua's head and neck at an unexpected speed.

The audience was silent, and those who know know that this special silver wire, when fast enough, is sharper than a knife, and can easily cut people's necks and take people's lives.

Zhong Weiwei was half lying and half sitting to rest, and he couldn't see this scene, Duanren saw it, endured his worries, and silently blocked her sight - he really didn't dare to let her be frightened anymore, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable!

The eldest princess of the Protectorate opened her old eyes, looking at the arena with blazing eyes, she was calm on the surface, but her hands were clenched on crutches, and her muscles were full of green muscles.

Song Yanwu and Gou Lao Wu and the others were the closest, but they were not sure enough to block this thunderous blow, because they understood, so they could all see that this person was a top master, definitely one of the best masters in Dongling.

Because it is so good, it can hide the aura and murderous aura so well, so that everyone does not notice it.

The so-called incontinence, fear of death, begging for mercy, surrendering, betraying, and being scolded by colleagues are all traps!

has such good skills, but he watched Emperor Qianyang being killed without making a move, and endured until this moment, just asking for a hit and taking Chonghua's life once and for all, it can be seen that it is inevitable!

The trap in the trap, the foreshadowing in the foreshadowing, it is impossible to prevent it!

People who hate Chonghua have a heart floating upward, and they can't wait to see the results immediately and see Chonghua's head in a different place.

People who respect Chonghua, their hearts fall straight down, they are so desperate that they can't breathe, and they can't wait to replace each other.

Death was so close to Chonghua that he stood still, not even meaning to dodge, and looked as if he was stunned.

The Assassin's eyes widened with excitement when he saw that he was about to succeed.

At this moment, Chonghua suddenly roared, and the hand that had been hanging down lifted up lightly, the cold light flashed, and a "click" sound that could not be lighter sounded, and the filament in the assassin's hand was broken into two.

The extremely elastic filament broke in a tight state and immediately rebounded back, and the end of the filament was like the sharpest needle, piercing the back of the assassin's hand so hard that it could no longer be used, as if it had lost its weapon.

The Assassin was stunned for a moment, but he was a master of the best, with the fastest reflexes and execution.

The opportunity was lost, and it was impossible to kill Chonghua, so he immediately changed his strategy, slammed his toes to the ground, jumped up, and rushed towards the altar.

On the altar are Zhong Weiwei and the eldest princess Duanren, as well as the imperial physician and the ceremonial officer, and there is no strong defense, as long as he grabs the altar and catches or kills Zhong Weiwei and Duanren, it is equivalent to pinching Chonghua's weakness in the palm of his hand.

His speed was so fast that most people only saw an afterimage, and in the blink of an eye, they could already see that he was only a kilometer away from the top of the altar.

"Put!" Song Yanwu roared hoarsely, and countless arrows rained down on the assassin.

No one is thinking about whether they can catch up with him, whether they can shoot him, everyone has only one thought, that is, to do their best and do what they can do!

Compared with everyone's restlessness, Chonghua can be said to be the most calm person.

He turned gracefully and looked up at the Assassin who was rushing towards the altar with a calm expression.

When Concubine Lu saw his expression, before she had time to be happy, her heart sank, could it be that something went wrong again? Or have you fallen into a trap again?

Near, near, the Assassin was already approaching the edge of the altar, and all the belated arrows hit the wall at the edge of the altar and fell to the ground.

Everyone held their breath and waited intently for the results.

With a crisp "poof", the railing on the edge of the altar suddenly flipped up, and an overwhelming gray net pocket popped out, enveloping the Assassin like gray smoke.

In the blink of an eye, everyone saw only a figure struggling desperately in the net, and the nets fluctuated up and down with the extent of his struggle.

"Put!" Another wave of feathered arrows hit, and the people who were desperately struggling in the net pocket became hedgehogs, and the blood stained the net pocket red, and also stained the eyes of the people of Liguo.

"The wolf ambitions of the Dongling people, kill them!"

I don't know who shouted, and the Imperial Forest Army and the ministers of the Li Kingdom rushed towards the Dongling people who were still alive, gritting their teeth, eager to eat their flesh and sleep their skin.

The Dongling people closed their eyes in despair, feeling that they would be trampled into pulp today, crushed to the point that only a piece of skin remained.

The envoys of various countries were dizzying, their hearts were fluttering, and no one landed, and when they saw this crazy appearance of the crowd, they all shrank their necks in fright, you hit me, and I beat you into a ball, like a group of quails targeted by eagles.

"Stop!" Chonghua raised his hand and ordered the people of Li Guo to stop.

This kind of crazy and chaotic scene is rarely controlled, and the envoys of various countries believe that no one will listen to the emperor of Liguo.

But the unexpected scene appeared, and the crazy people of Liguo all stopped, and retreated in unison, revealing the Dongling people who had been beaten beyond recognition—but they were still alive.

Chonghua said coldly: "One culprit is dead, one culprit is hiding in Dongling, they are here for the country, although they are despicable and hateful, they are seeking their position in their position, they should not be tortured and killed, give them a decent and happy death!" ”

As a result, the group of Dongling people who were still alive were all happily cut off their heads.

The order was forbidden, and the envoys of various countries once again saw the authority of the Emperor of Li, as well as the well-trained team of the Li ** team.

It was not a matter of a day or two that they were wary of Li Guo, but it was only at this moment that they really gave birth to fear and surrender.

This is the way for a small country to survive, if you can't fight a big country, then you can only rely on and obey!

The countries that had been friendly with Li in the past did not dare to betray and disrespect again, and those who were attached to Dongling had new ideas, perhaps they should avoid the edge for the time being, and not be easily involved in this war.

A war, before it began, the people of Dongling had already lost half of their allies.

Chonghua looked at Concubine Lu, who was no longer crying, but looked at the ground blankly, looking helpless but helpless, a poor mother who was worried about the safety of her child.

"The wedding continues." Chonghua retracted his gaze and turned to walk towards the altar.

The snow, the blue sky, the sunshine, the blood, the imperial crown embroidered with gold, the tall and straight back, and the unhurried footsteps left an indelible impression on everyone present on this day.