Chapter 12 You have a strong army, I have a plug-in

The power is immense, and its power is terrifying. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before the mountain had set, Qin Ming felt as if he was carrying a huge city. Under that terrible pressure, the blood vessels in the whole body bulged, protruding on the body like the roots of an old tree, looking hideous and terrifying.

He looked at Mo Chen with tearful eyes, and the veins on his face were hideous, as if they would explode at any moment.

Under that terrible pressure, although Qin Ming tried his best to mobilize his own law power to resist the pressure, his body still knelt towards the ground in trembling.

"Bang."

With a dull loud noise, Qin Ming's whole body fell to his knees.

He lay on the ground with a hideous face, his capillaries were completely shattered, and his whole body was covered in blood, as if he had been salvaged from a pool of blood, which looked very terrifying.

Under such terrifying pressure, Qin Ming had a painful smile on his face, and he laughed in a dull voice: "The Law Realm Manifestation Vision, this is the peak of the legend, and it has touched the realm of demigods. You can set foot in the legend at a young age, and it seems that the legend is true! ”

Mo Chen stood in front of Qin Ming, hearing his laughter, his brows furrowed slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.

Legend, what is that?

As soon as the thought in Mo Chen's heart moved, he didn't bother to think about it anymore.

No matter what legend he has, can he still have the main god strong? The main god is the root of his own strength, as long as this is not a problem, he needs to pay attention to those legends?

Mo Chen stood in front of Qin Ming, the True Yuan in his right hand surging and turning into a sharp sword.

"Slash!"

He slashed towards Qin Ming, who was suppressed on the ground, his eyes staring at the three people behind Qin Ming, who had already been frightened by the shocking changes in front of him.

The three of them felt Mo Chen's gaze, and lowered their heads one by one, not daring to look directly into Mo Chen's eyes. Cold sweat was dripping from their foreheads, sweat the size of beans dripped down their pale cheeks, and their eyes were full of horror and horror.

Until now, they didn't understand why Mo Chen was a legendary powerhouse!

A legendary peak powerhouse who is less than twenty years old has even touched the realm of a demigod, which is simply like a myth!

"The legend is true, those people will not let you go, I will wait for you in the underworld, wait!" Qin Ming felt the terrifying aura on his neck, as well as the death that could come at any time, his face was extremely hideous, his eyes were bloodshot and looked at Mo Chen, and he smiled sadly.

Before Qin Ming's words fell, he was easily beheaded by Mo Chen.

"Poof."

With a sound like the chirping of mosquitoes, the sword qi easily cut off Qin Ming's head and wiped out his spiritual imprint.

Mo Chen looked down at Qin Ming's beheaded corpse, and his face calmly dispersed the vision around him.

Those people?

Hmph, it seems that Qin Ming's back is not simple, a dignified legendary powerhouse, hidden in Chang'an, is really not that simple thing.

Mo Chen's mind turned, remembering this matter in his heart, and then looked at the three of them.

The three of them looked at Qin Ming's fate, their faces were as pale as paper, and cold sweat the size of beans flowed from their foreheads, like a broken bead curtain.

They felt Mo Chen's gaze and knelt on the ground with a thud, their mouths opening and closing but not knowing what to say.

"Qin Ming caused trouble in Chang'an, despised the monarch, and has been ambushed. In order to find out Qin Ming's sinister intentions, the three of them have to be with him, which is really embarrassing for you. Mo Chen showed a gentle smile on his face, looked at the trembling appearance of several people, and smiled gently.

Although Qin Ming died, his power in Chang'an had not completely collapsed. Although these three people are a waste, waste also has a waste use, such as greed for life and fear of death.

When the three of them heard this, they were stunned.

Then, they reacted instantly, with a humble smile on their faces, and hurriedly bowed their heads and said, "All this is still arranged by the Grand Duke, and we really don't dare to take credit." ”

"You are too modest, although Qin Ming is dead, his sworn friend has not been eliminated. You have been lurking by Qin Ming's side for a long time, and you want to know a lot about him, and you can make great contributions to my father. Mo Chen looked down at the three of them as humble shepherds, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, and he said softly.

The three of them raised their heads slightly, saw Mo Chen's bright smile, and glanced at Qin Ming's dead body, and immediately shuddered.

Although they are greedy for life and afraid of death, they are all smart people. Where still don't you understand, Mo Chen This is a chance for himself to perform. If you perform well, you still have a chance to save your life, and if you don't do well, the results speak for themselves.

"Qin Ming's crime is extremely evil, and he intends to rebel and cause chaos. The villain hated this kind of rebellious minister and thief in his heart, and he had already secretly written down his dead friends. The middle-aged fat man was the most sleek, and before the two of them could react, he looked at Mo Chen with a smile on his face and bowed down.

Qin Ming is dead, and he doesn't want to die.

The Grand Duke is now less than two years old, and his cultivation is already so terrifying. If that legend is true, maybe he can really save Chang'an, and even reproduce the majesty of the Eastern Earth Gale Empire.

For the sake of their own future, those former friends can't help it.

The middle-aged fat man thought of Qin Ming's cry before he died, his face was full of flattering smiles, and his figure became more and more humble.

"My grandfather likes smart people." Mo Chen saw the flattering smile of the middle-aged fat man, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile.

When the middle-aged fat man heard this, his face showed a little excitement, and his pale face was a little more bloody.

As long as the Grand Duke is satisfied, his life will be saved.

He was excited in his heart, and he didn't care about the jealous looks of his two companions, so he hurriedly replied: "This little cleverness of the villain, in front of the great Grand Duke, is like dust and the Iron Ridge Mountain Range, which is really incomparable. ”

"If my father is not mistaken, your name is Jia Daodao, and you are in charge of the Ministry of Industry in Chang'an City, responsible for manufacturing armaments and other magical tools." Mo Chen listened to Jia Daodao's sycophancy, and the expression on his face did not change much. He pondered for a moment, found the person's information from his memory, and said lightly.

When Jia Daode heard Mo Chen's words, his heart chuckled, full of uneasiness.

Because he didn't understand what Mo Chen's purpose was when he suddenly mentioned this. The most important thing is that he doesn't have a clean hand, does the Grand Duke want to settle accounts with himself?

Jia Daode was uneasy, the smile on his face became more and more humble, and he hurriedly patted his ass and said: "The villain is Jia Daodao, and it is really an honor for the villain to be remembered by the Grand Duke." The wisdom of the Grand Duke is as vast as the sea of guardians. ”

Mo Chen listened to his sycophants, his face was calm and waveless, his eyes glanced at Jia Daode casually, and said flatly: "Remember, your future is in your own hands." How you do it depends on your performance. ”

Although his words were calm, to Jia Daodao's ears, they were full of pressure.

Jia Daode saw Mo Chen's deep eyes, a layer of fine cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead, and a little wry smile appeared on his face, and he nodded and didn't dare to speak.

Mo Chen turned around, looked at Li Si, and said in a low voice: "Li Si, take him and the Six Sword Slaves, go." ”

When Li Si heard this, his face showed a little excitement, and he bowed and saluted before taking Jia Daode and the six sword slaves away.

Although Mo Chen did not explain what he wanted to do, Li Si was very clear about his purpose in his heart.

After Li Si left, Mo Chen looked sideways at Zhao Hu, whose eyes were distracted, with a gentle smile on his face, and said with a smile: "The two of them have the important task of raiding the Qin Mansion, and there is Uncle Lao Zhao." ”

Qin Ming had ill intentions, and after cleaning him up and his henchmen, he was just able to seek real power positions for Zhao Gao, Li Si and others, so that he could control Chang'an City. Although Zhao Hu has a high reputation in Chang'an's army, he is loyal, and Mo Chen will not consider moving him.

"Subordinates obey." When Zhao Hu heard Mo Chen's words, he came back to his senses.

He looked at Mo Chen complicatedly, there was relief and sighs in his eyes, and it was more of a kind of satisfaction for the elders to see the child grow up.

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A quarter of an hour later, the study of the Duke's Palace.

The study is not too big, about 40 square meters. At the innermost end of the study are rows of bookshelves, on which there are not only scrolls written in animal skins, but also books engraved on paper, and stone tablets inscribed on various exotic stones.

At first glance, it looks like a hall of books from ancient times to modern times, in which the evolution of human writing materials is displayed.

Two meters in front of the bookshelf, near the window, sits a luxurious desk.

The desk is rustic in style, with a mahogany color overall, but it is made of the finest magical materials. It not only has the effect of being incorruptible for thousands of years and immortal for 10,000 years, but also engraved with a certain magic array to ensure the dryness and comfort of the study room, so as to protect the books from being damaged by moisture or insect damage.

Mo Chen lay on a bench behind the desk with his eyes slightly closed, his right hand tapping lightly on the desk, and his face was calm.

Behind him, Sona stood there prettyly, gently kneading her shoulders for him.

In front of the desk, Zhao Gao placed his hands on his lower abdomen in front of him, and stood there respectfully with his head bowed, without the slightest word.

For a moment, only the crisp sound of Mo Chen banging on the desk was left in the room, echoing in the winding direction.

Mo Chen enjoyed Sauna's massage, pondering how to deal with Noxus's attack.

Although there are many legendary powerhouses on the other side, even if they don't make a move, they can solve it with the strength of Shao Si Ming and others.

At least the first wave of Noxus attack was not a problem for him.

The main question at the moment is what to do with the 300,000 army, and how to deal with the follow-up army of Noxus.

Among the 300,000 troops, the soldiers who really belonged to Noxus were actually only 20,000 or 30,000, and the other soldiers were all Dongtu people from the four cities.

To deal with them, you must not use legendary powerhouses to massacre, not to mention that this kind of behavior will be criticized from all sides in Valoran. Even if it is to subdue the four cities in the future, it will be a big trouble.

Mo Chen thought in his heart, and suddenly tapped his fingers, and a relaxed smile appeared on his face.

You have a strong army, I have a plug-in.

Even if Chang'an's military strength is not enough, I still have the main god! (To be continued.) )