The battle over the Mingwang Avenue is still being brutally staged, and the battle in front of the palace of the royal city is still continuing under the moonlight.

However, at this moment, Qin Wuxian, who was the first to pierce into the main altar of the sacrificial society, turned into a demon king who had returned from hell under the powerful destructive power of the heavy sword frost.

Emperor Long Tuo's brutal cultivation of Qin Invincible did bring huge benefits to Qin Invincible in a way.

At least the will to live and die is obviously beyond the reach of others.

With the absorption of the dragon's essence blood, Qin Wushu has already truly stood on the threshold of stepping to the high-level level, and there is a possibility of successfully crossing the boundary at any time.

And the enhancement of the physical function of the dragon essence blood made Qin Invincible to a certain extent, in fact, already possess a high-level level of strength.

And people like Qin Wuving, Su Mu and Maggie can't be compared to ordinary humans at all.

Even in the main altar of the sacrificial meeting at this time, in addition to the countless middle-level combat power, there are also two high-level knights and a high-level mage.

However, any of them alone were obviously not Qin's invincible opponents.

And what made the Mystic Society even more desperate was that although Qin Wushu was the only one who entered the sacrificial meeting at this time, Qin Wushu did not fight with anyone at all, but instead used his speed as an ancient martial knight to constantly cause huge riots among the crowd.

Let the subordinates of the sacrificial guild with a lower realm can only run wildly in the wailing.

"Qin Invincible's purpose is not to kill the high-level of the sacrificial society at all, but only to lure out us who have not appeared so far, so that Su Mu can collect interest from the empire. ”

Regarding Qin Wuyi's behavior, Yang Zimu naturally saw through the intention at a glance.

However, it's one thing to see through it, but for Su Mu's indecisive conspiracy, can Yang Zimu really stand by and watch and don't care about the life or death of the people in the sacrificial congregation?

"Su Mu's goal is me, and I am an extension of the emperor's will, so if Su Mu wants to express his anger against the empire, he will naturally choose to kill me first. ”

Yang Zimu quietly looked at the direction of the sacrificial meeting, silently calculating when the helpers would arrive.

Then he finally added, a sentence that even the cavalry general Sun Lan did not expect:

"The number one goal tonight is to...... If Su Mu can be killed here, even if all of us are compensated, and the secondary goal is ...... Once it is determined that Su Mu cannot be killed here, he must lead the remaining dragoons to evacuate quickly as soon as possible. ”

"Otherwise, with Su Mu's decisiveness and means, I'm afraid none of us will be able to leave again. Even if you need to betray me at that time, don't hesitate in the slightest!"

......

As soon as Yang Zimu's words fell, the helpers of the sacrificial society had already come to the annex where the empire was located.

Seeing this, Yang Zimu didn't listen to what the other party was saying at all, but walked directly to the Mingwang Avenue outside the gate of the other garden neatly.

Since Yang Zimu already understood in his heart that tonight was just a contest between Su Mu and the empire in the final analysis, there was naturally no need for them to hide in a dark corner and fight.

As the most flying genius of the Federation, and an extension of the will of the Empire...... Su Mu and Yang Zimu's liquidation tonight should have been so eye-catching!

Under the scarlet light of the blood moon, on the Mingwang Avenue, where there was no curfew, there was no figure of half a pedestrian at all. Whether it's the dragoon and alchemy armor overhead, or the noise and chaos in the sacrificial altar. Everything says what kind of night it will be.

So when Yang Zimu stood proudly on the street with the Great Xia Dragon Bird in his hand, not many people really discovered his existence. Whether it was the sacrificial congregations who had failed to ask for help, or the residents of the royal capital who had been attracted by the splendor of the sky, no one had ever paid attention to it...... This imperial will named Yang Zimu!

However, others may ignore his existence, but as Su Mu, who has been waiting for him to appear on his own, he will not notice the long-awaited figure at all.

So a figure holding a flame blade also quietly walked out of the shadows.

The fiery flame blade in the figure's hand is extremely clear about his identity, and his face, which has never worn a funny mask anymore, has finally confirmed his survival with his own eyes.

And at this moment, Su Mu didn't wait for Yang Zimu to take the lead in speaking.

A slightly mocking question, but it had already flowed from between Su Mu's own lips and teeth:

"You should know that everything tonight actually started in the imperial capital, and your only chance to get out of this place is the time before you appeared. ”

Su Mu looked at the man in front of him quietly, but his tone was full of sharp determination.

"But you came anyway, and you appeared to me as I expected, so if I wasn't mistaken...... In fact, you still have the intention of wanting me to erase you!"

......

Seeing that Su Mu's words broke through the ultimate goal of the imperial side, Yang Zimu did not deny this.

Obviously, this battle in the Peacock Royal Capital was not only caused by the disputes in the royal capital, nor was it ignited by the overthrow of the great powers.

This is a battle about the origin of cause and effect, a battle in which Su Mu and Yang Zimu bet their lives with each other, and a battle that will ultimately determine the situation in the Peacock Country.

Su Mu used his own death as bait and successfully lured the imperial side to join the battle.

But Yang Zimu, who was standing in front of him at this time, didn't he take himself as the price of failure, so that Su Mu also had to face the test of death.

Therefore, in this situation, superfluous words have no meaning.

Since the empire wanted to erase Su Mu again and again, the two parties here have planted enough grudges, and the only solution is a decisive battle where they gamble their lives.

"Shall we begin?"

Yang Zimu gently pulled out the Great Xia Dragon Sparrow in his hand, making the frost-colored blade look more calm under the light of the blood moon, and then looked at Su Mu with bated breath, and said a declaration of war.

"Let's get started!"

Su Mu responded lightly to Yang Zimu's question, and the flame blade candle shadow in his hand became more and more boiling, and at this time, between Su Mu and Yang Zimu, there was only the extremely silent bluestone street.

The blood moon has no heart, only knows that it is indifferent and scattered on the ground.

It represents neither a thirst for blood nor a yearning for cruelty.

But a battle that has been going on for a long time, a battle that will decide a lot of things, a battle in which both sides have to gamble their lives...... But it will finally start under the moonlight of the royal capital!