The flames are burning.

The glorious temple of the golden wall is crumbling.

Relentless shouts of killing could be heard in every corner of the palace.

In a trance, it seemed that he had returned to his dormitory, and the attendants were all running in panic, and outside the window, hideous-looking soldiers could be seen waving weapons and slashing at the unarmed attendants.

The door was slammed open, and the guards barged in, shouting to run.

was involuntarily pulled up, stumbling out, followed by the hasty attendants.

After only a few steps, a group of soldiers covered in blood broke out in the diagonal line, and when they saw the fleeing team, they shouted excitedly, rushed into the team with their weapons, and slashed indiscriminately.

The wails filled the ears and splashed blood rained down on the body and soaked through the clothes.

The guards and attendants around him kept falling, and they were all left with him.

Suddenly, another large group came out and slaughtered the rebellious soldiers.

Suddenly looking up, seeing the tall and mighty figure in the team, I couldn't help but be overjoyed, and desperately ran towards the figure, waving my hand and shouting "Father, Father......"

Kankan ran in front of him, threw himself on the ground, and hugged his father's thighs tightly.

The father lovingly reached out to touch her head, but the hand was only halfway out, and the upper half of the body was gone, and the huge light wheel flew by, cutting all the soldiers standing around him in two, and the strict line was half shortened, leaving only an endless sea of blood.

His gaze turned blood-red.

In the blur, a large black figure was roaring and striding towards him.

It was a monster in armor, wielding a huge disc in his hand, and his body was covered with severed heads, and his father's head, still with a loving smile, was among them, and his eyes were still looking at him.

The rebels had a monster like never seen before, and they kicked down half of their bodies that were still standing.

In a panic, I heard the voice of General Jingyan.

"Don't be afraid, princess, come with me."

So he was dragged up again and continued to run.

In a trance, he left the palace and fled along the street to the outside of the city.

The streets were filled with carnival mobs, and the nobles who had always been glamorous were dragged into the streets and brutalized.

The streetlamps on both sides of the street were covered with corpses.

She saw the Prime Minister and the Chancellor of the Exchequer hanging on the two totem poles closest to the palace gate, staring at each other helplessly.

She saw the closest handkerchief, Prince Molten Mountain's daughter, Lord Meltnight, being pushed back by dozens of mobs in the streets.

She saw the regular guests at the banquet, and the lovely burning aunt was stripped naked and dragged in the back of the car and whipped.

Suddenly, a frenzied mob saw their fleeing team.

"It's Princess Huoying!"

"Catch her, her!"

"Come on, don't let her run."

The whole city was agitated with shouts, and it seemed that all the rebellious soldiers and mobs had rushed over, and all the fleeing roads were flooded like a flood.

The number of guards in the team dwindled rapidly, and soon she was the only one left.

She called out to Uncle Jingyan in panic, but no one answered.

Only then did she remember that Jingyan had died on the banks of the Wraith River.

It's a little chaotic, Jingyan should still be alive at this time, escort her out of the capital!

But the mob did not give her a chance to think deeply about the confusion, and rushed up and grabbed her, tore her dress, and pulled her hands and feet.

Pain, despair.

The only thing she could do was shout for help.

But no one could save her.

The whole city seems to be taking pleasure in her pain.

Boom, boom, boom

A loud explosion suddenly sounded around him.

The mob and rebel soldiers gathered in one place flew like leaves blown away by the wind, and before they could fly, they had been blown into pieces.

The black fury broke out in a burst of flames that fell from the sky.

The mob, who had just cheered excitedly and cheered, fled in panic as if they were celebrating a holiday.

She was left unheeded and looked around blankly, only to see a huge steel figure spewing flames slowly advancing from the other end of the long street, spreading furious flames and explosions on every corner of the city as she advanced.

In the blink of an eye, the steel team was near, and half of the city was left behind, reduced to rubble in flames and explosions.

Suddenly, he seemed to be standing in front of the steel team, leading the team to move forward, turning everything he passed into ashes.

The rebels and mobs who had just been invincible completely lost the courage to resist under this thunderous blow.

The whole city soon calmed down again, as calm as death, or rather, the whole city was dead, and only the ruins remained.

The rebels were forced to gather and execute in droves, and she stood on the sidelines and watched the slaughter unfold indifferently, with endless pleasure in her heart.

The temporary dead kept shouting, some begging for mercy, some scolding, some swearing that they would come back.

But that doesn't affect her, and soon all the Yiqiē will be over.

Suddenly, a large hand reached out from the rubble beneath her feet and grabbed her feet, and half of her broken body emerged from the rubble.

A voice rang out.

"You traitor, you betrayer of the Fire Tree Dynasty, how can you bring the human race over and destroy the entire dynasty! I won't forgive you even if you turn to ashes! ”

The Fire Tree Dynasty has been ruined, and now it is nothing more than a dynasty of rebels.

She sneered in her heart and wanted to answer like this, but as soon as she looked down and saw the distorted face on the broken body, she couldn't help but shudder and blurted out, "Father! ”

"I won't forgive you if I turn to ashes!"

Her father, who should have been dead, gripped her feet menacingly, and the roar of anger turned into an endless and distant echo.

Huo Ying turned over and sat up, covered in cold sweat, soaking through his clothes and sheets.

Another such a dream!

Ever since visiting that weapon testing ground and seeing those powerful magic weapons, Huo Ying can already confirm that this human force can easily destroy all the resistors in the entire layer of Hell, and wipe out the Fire Tree Dynasty, which she once prided herself on and considered extremely powerful.

That is, from that day on, she kept repeating the same nightmare.

She also knew that this dream was actually a hesitant and struggling heart.

Not only do they want to take revenge with this extremely powerful force, but they are also afraid of luring wolves into the house and becoming the eternal sinner of the entire Fire Tree Dynasty.

With a long sigh, she left the bedside and walked to the window, pulling a gap in the closed curtains.

Outside the window is a bustling city that never seems to be quiet.

It's a real city that never stops resting.

Silently stopped in front of the window, stunned, and at a loss.

The camera hidden in the dark still filmed everything and transmitted it back to the monitoring center.

"Mirror flowers, drunken dreams and death, spell guidance, twelfth attempt, record failure."

Accompanied by a prompt sound, the monitor will guide the attempt to record the number of computers.

Yan Qingruo crossed her arms and stared at Huo Ying on the surveillance screen, looking uncertain.

Using the Water Sound Palace Illusion to psychologically suggest and guide Huo Ying is Yan Qingruo's proposal, but every time at the last moment, he still can't suppress Huo Ying's hesitation in his heart, and he fails.

This made Yan Qingruo really a little annoyed.

The boss is about to go back to hell, and if he can make it in time, it may be a big gift, and then he won't have to sit in the office all day to be the secretary of this Rausch.

It's really boring work.

Every day is to constantly deal with all kinds of texts and trivial matters.

It's almost annoying that Yan Qingruo is going crazy, and she has been looking for an opportunity to change positions.

What she hopes most is to participate in the westward expansion of the troops, and enjoy the pleasure of commanding the army to drive straight in, expand the territory, and annihilate the aliens.

But this damn princess, why didn't she cooperate at all, the family was ruined, and she didn't want to take revenge regardless of a qiē, but she still had a sense of responsibility for that dynasty, it was just a hell.

Continue next time, I don't believe I can't subdue her!