At the same time, the duel between him and Silver Dust was disturbed by the momentum fluctuations of the holy weapon, and the frost that had been sweeping on the side seemed to seize the opportunity, roared, and smashed the sledgehammer behind him towards Silver Dust's head. （）

Yinchen's eyes flashed, and with a move of his hand, the chain blade immediately formed a sickle, slashing at Han Shuang's sledgehammer, but what people didn't expect was that the frost-like sledgehammer was actually a light weapon, and it was a very rare treasure light weapon!

This is the first time that Silver Dust has seen a treasure light vessel that was not made by himself after the Red Blood Secret Realm Catastrophe.

The Treasure Light Weapon War Hammer smashed the Death Scythe of the Upper Light Weapon, only to hear a crisp sound, the blade of the Death Scythe was directly shattered, and the wind pressure brought by the Death Scythe also seemed to blow Han Shuang, and he did not rush forward for a while.

"You evil demon! the righteous king of the world can't spare you!" God's angry and desperate cry rang out in the storm and chaos. At the same time, there was also an apologetic voice in the majesty of the Spirit Emperor:

"Eighty-four standards, no matter whether you can break out of the city, return to Pershing, and collectively promote the Dragon Forbidden Captain! Silver Dust, if you can survive, I will never treat you badly!" The Spirit Emperor's voice sounded at this time, this was also the last time he said in the Soul Refining Mountain in his life, and since then, he has never come to this place again.

"Your Majesty!" At this time, Dai Quan, Mo Daer, and Concubine Jing screamed at the same time, and the other two concubines also ran towards this side with small steps, because at this time, the light emitted from the holy weapon has changed from a ring to a hexagon, and a small halo is gathered on each vertex of the hexagon, and whoever is in this halo can teleport away.

This is the only gateway to escape death and rush to a bright future.

At this moment, Silver Dust waved his hand suddenly, and the arthropod-like claws transformed back into a silver palm in mid-air, and two flame runes flew out from the fingertips, colliding together in mid-air, and in an instant, they turned into an explosive fire.

The light of the fire spread in the torrential rain, as if the wet and cold erosion of silt and rain had become the best fuel, and in the blink of an eye, it burned into a fierce wall of fire, which isolated the Spirit Emperor from Zhao Guangshu's rebels, and created the most ideal escape environment for the Spirit Emperor.

At this moment, the Spirit Emperor was almost grateful to Yinchen, and even Empress Linghua looked at him differently, making it clear that he was a typical example of being loyal to the death and taking his life to protect the Lord, and now in the southern country, the court is intrigued, and the rivers and lakes are rampant, and there has not been a model of loyal ministers and filial sons for decades.

Two of the six auras already encased the emperor and empress, while the other four still had auras hanging in the air, exuding an incomparably alluring brilliance in the night sky like four tickets to Noah's Ark. Dai Quan, Mo Daer, Concubine Jing, and the other two concubines all looked at the Spirit Emperor with blank eyes, begging him to teleport them away even if he remembered any little friendship from the past. The frost outside the firelight seemed to be like the light of the holy artifact, and the face of the god turned all purple and black, and the frustration and depression of falling short, and once the Spirit Emperor fled, they were about to face the pressure of dozens of times the number of enemies besieging them, which accumulated in the chests of the two of them, almost turning into some kind of internal injury. Han Shuang seemed to see that his father-killing enemy was about to flee, and he roared in grief and anger, and a circle of red flashes erupted all over his body, and he actually used the forbidden technique of overdrawing his life in a hurry.

"Calm down!" Tian Zhi snorted, got up from the muddy water, and flew like Han Shuang, between his empty palms, a stream of Gang wind with a ghostly howl turned into a continuous, healing wind pressure, and hit Han Shuang's body from a distance of one foot, so that his heart pulse that was about to be shattered returned to normal.

"Calm down, Han Gongzi! The power of the top-grade holy weapon is impossible to be affected by anything at all!" Tianzhi said painfully, he never thought that this time, the carefully planned tiger mouth tooth extraction operation would fail so quickly, he calculated all the hole cards that the Spirit Emperor might bring out, what used heavy rain to block the enemy's army, what used rolling stones to destroy the morale of the enemy army, what used money and beauty to corrupt and win over the commander of the Royal Forest Army, and even thought of the possibility of giving the Spirit Emperor a warning, and used a stand-in to attract his attention, but he never expected that the Spirit Emperor actually went out with this treasure.

That is one of the Southern Empire's Zhenguo holy weapons, the high-grade holy weapon "thousands of miles to turn bones", usually, this kind of thing can only be placed in the pagoda dedicated to the ancestral emperor's spiritual seat, no one has ever moved, this time the emperor traveled, and actually took it with him silently.

The so-called accidentally losing all the games, this time Uncle Zhao Guang's tiger mouth tooth extraction action is a complete failure, if God knows how to e-sports, he should play GG, right?

Under the obstruction of the high wall of fire, the Spirit Emperor took over this holy weapon symbolizing the survival of the empire from the hands of the Empress, and with a wave of his sleeves, a pair of halos trapped the two concubines who came with him, the two poor ones, usually just to provide physical pleasure to the old man The sixteen-year-old girl fell to her knees in the mud and thanked her.

"Your Majesty!" Concubine Jing saw the emperor's actions, a pair of beautiful eyes revealed surprise and gratitude, she saw from the emperor's behavior, although the emperor was moody, but at the critical moment very much miss the old love, on weekdays, she and the emperor's affection, probably only a little shallower than the queen, far more than the two little girls who just mixed with the concubine, want to come to this last escape place, naturally leave it to yourself, right?

Concubine Jing recalled that in the first half of the night, the emperor and herself did the things on the bed, and the clouds and rain in Wushan were infinitely happy. Whether it is for yourself or for the emperor, what a sweet memory, as the saying goes, a day husband and wife for a hundred days, Concubine Jing Niangniang in the past few years, is the emperor's favorite concubine, among all the harem women, she gets the most grace every time, is the most, the best, her current status, according to common sense, has actually been hidden above the queen, otherwise why did the emperor ask her to accompany her on this trip? Why did he go to the Hongluo yarn tent with her on the first night of rest in the temporary station?

Concubine Jing called softly, as if calling for the love that Sansheng III had never forgotten, she stepped forward almost instinctively, and the shoulder wound that barely stopped the bleeding seemed to be not painful at all. She walked up from behind, and was about to go around Queen Linghua, who was targeting her everywhere, and burrow headlong into the floating, last empty circle.

However, in the eyes of the Spirit Emperor, there was only coldness at this time, or at this moment of life and death, all he could do was be ruthless.

With a wave of his hand, the last circle lassoed Dai Quan.

Dai Quan, who has been kneeling at the feet of the Linghuang like a pet dog, immediately prostrated deeply, he did not kowtow like the two concubines, but quietly threw his five bodies into the mud, leaving the emperor with a high arched back, this clean and high arched back, is always ready for this emperor, from the young age twenty years ago, to the present master and servant are both over middle age, and then twenty years later, the two are drooping and old, this back will always be the stool for the Linghuang to rest anytime and anywhere, forever.

Dai Quan, this middle-aged eunuch with huge power but never had the ambition to take power, is the greatest and most successful eunuch in this country, and even in this world, he is completely different from the eunuch who has basically defected to the crown prince, and what he can put into the emperor is always a loyalty without a bottom line, and there is no ego, no selfishness, and even no desire in his loyalty! He is the one who takes the duty of the eunuch party to the extreme, not those eunuchs who take refuge in this and that, play with imperial power, control the government and even persecute the cynics of the world! Dai Quan, like many eunuchs in this world who really understand the eunuchs and understand the meaning of the existence of the eunuch party, is loyal to the emperor, so before the emperor shows his will to eradicate the latter party, they will definitely not provoke the latter party in the slightest, and therefore, they have not had any conflict with the latter party, and they will never be able to recruit Shenjian Sect under their command.

The true eunuch party headed by Dai Quan, from birth to death, from beginning to end, is the emperor's little maza, and will never become a big traitor who participated in the abolition of the new emperor and the power of the court.

Because of this, at the most critical juncture, the emperor chose a small Mazha like Dai Quan, and did not choose a big eunuch like Modal.

"Silver Dust, I'm waiting for you to come back at Pershing!" the light exploded in the middle of the flaming walls, then rushed into the air like a rocket tail flame, and finally disappeared into the rainstorm of the night.

"Your Majesty!!"

"Your Majesty!!"

The voices of Concubine Jing Niangniang and the little eunuch Modal sounded one after another, the former with heart-rending grief, and the latter with complete despair. That flame of light rose into the air, and it seemed to completely suck out the battle qi, battle intent and spirit of all the Spirit Emperors on the side of the entire encirclement, except for the two hundred forbidden troops who were as solemn and still as stone statues around Yin Chen, the other Spirit Emperors had already lost their hearts.

The hope of a breakout or something, it doesn't exist. Even if you highlight the siege of Uncle Zhao Guang, it is impossible to highlight the sea fishing nets laid by the Spirit Emperor - the rules handed down from the era of Emperor Ren, once abandoned by the emperor, then you can't live in the world, even if you escape from the enemy, you can't tell if you leaked some amazing information to the enemy in exchange for survival, so they are all counted as imperial sinners, and they must be disposed of by the Blazing White Peony or the Interpretation Tantra. Therefore, the moment they were abandoned, these people automatically gave up the battle and fell silent with a helpless face, and the silver dust also extinguished the flames all over the ground the moment the light of the Spirit Emperor's holy weapon disappeared, leaving only the bleak wind and cold rain in the dark night on this mountain road. A horse team of 200 men, illuminated by a miserable white horse lantern, gathered into a breakthrough army.

Silverdust didn't jump onto the red horse, he was thinking about what magic to use to blast out a big gap.

For silver dust, rainy days are advantageous.

The rain forcibly attracted by the unknown light device, despite the humidity at the end of July, still refused to stop after the energy of the light device was cut off, and it was about to accumulate water on this soul refining mountain. The torrential rain became more and more unleashed in the dark night, and the air that was still relatively warm gradually became cold and biting, and the chain mail worn on the body became cold and damp, and it was even a little difficult to move. The two hundred forbidden hussars brought by Silver Dust gathered around him silently, forming a charging force with himself as the tip, the torches had been extinguished by the heavy rain, and the horse lanterns were also swaying in the wind, and I don't know how long they could continue to illuminate. In the darkness that slowly enveloped it, Silver Dust lit up a ball of light, illuminating the faces of these loyal warriors with a miserable white shimmer.

Everyone's expression is like a rock that has been held for thousands of years, as hard as a stratum.

At this moment, there was a continuous whistle in the depths of the night, followed by a large number of scattered footsteps, and a sparse sound of horses' hooves, and many lights that seemed to be the pearls of the night rose and fell in the distance, reflecting the faces of an infinite number of mountain bandits, like the corpses that could only emerge from the River Styx.

Uncle Zhao Guang's reinforcements have arrived.

Uncle Zhao Guang not only has the Shenhai Sect and the Sealing Gate, but also has a real mountain bandit camp, so his entire military strength is more than 10,000 people, and what is exposed is only the 6,000 people of the Blocking Gate and the Auxiliary Fist Party. At this time, almost all of these 6,000 people were concentrated in this place where the emperor should have been captured, and everyone who was suffering from abandonment surrounded them.

These people will not be killed directly, but become Zhao Guangshu's trophies, living without dignity, the men among them are slaves, human targets, or directly stored military rations, and the women among them have become the common playthings of all the men in the entire cottage without objection.

The rules of the rivers and lakes, the captives are at the disposal of the victors, what Geneva Conventions are nonsense, and the captured women can only be the cheapest and cheapest meat toys, the boss of the cottage wants to marry a wife and take a concubine, either the media is marrying, or the targeted seizure of the woman of the good family, and the so-called "daughter-in-law" ceremony is held.

And in this dark and rainy night, what Uncle Zhao Guang got was the concubines and palace maids, eunuchs and generals of the Spirit Emperor. In this world, the only one who takes the Imperial Forest Army as a slave is the founder of the country!

Uncle Zhao Guang captured these people, which is naturally a kind of victory, even if the Spirit Emperor escapes and forms a strategic advantage, Uncle Zhao Guang can also take the lead in public opinion, after all, in a society full of samurai, it is definitely a coward's behavior to retreat without a fight.

As a result, all the people of the Spirit Emperor, including Silver Dust, will surely become the lowest slaves. It is impossible for Uncle Zhao Guang to give up anyone kindly, because even if he gives up, he will be treated as a traitor by the Linghuang's subordinates, and on the rivers and lakes, it is unruly to release prisoners of war, and he will be laughed at by the people of the world and even besieged by the defenders of the Pseudo-Holy Dao.