Chapter 547: If you hurt me, you will be punished

The cruel moonlight faded quickly. Go, when the first rays of dawn pierced the moonlight, Cangli stood in Tangjing huge and strong. Under the hard city wall, looking up at the glimmer of light, looking at the prosperous palace on the city wall, he said calmly and cruelly: "Attack!" ”

The sound is not loud, but it is clear in every corner.

In the palace, Tang Yong jumped like thunder, he ran to the city wall, and said angrily: "Guard, defend to me!" As soon as the city wall is broken, let's send everyone to death together! ”

After yelling, he grabbed the little eunuch beside him again and said, "What about the five hermits, the hermits!" Why didn't you call them to me!! ”

Without waiting for the eunuch to speak, he casually pulled out a sword and stabbed it into the little eunuch's body, blood gushed out from the little eunuch's body, staining his face red, and he threw away the little eunuch's corpse, like a demon spitting out two words: "Waste!" ”

The army of 200,000 easily broke through the city gate, and the army directly crushed into the palace, giving Sheng Tang the slightest chance to defend.

Cangli stood on the high city wall, watching the ant-like army rush into the palace, the people in the palace fled in panic, died, and those who escaped, no one cared, his goal was only Tang Maimai and Tang Yong from beginning to end.

Tang Yong sat on the dragon chair, his eyes met Cangli through the dense soldiers, and he laughed.

Cangli jumped down from the high city wall, fell into the main hall, and walked in front of Tang Yong step by step.

The light turned against his countenance, his clothes fluttered, and he stepped on the ground to kill, as if he had come from heaven.

"Cangli, my national teacher, hahahaha......" Tang Yong laughed, his face was bloody, he slapped the dragon chair heavily, looked at Cangli strangely, and said, "Do you think you really won?" No, you're wrong! My national teacher, you're too conceited after all, hahaha......"

When the words fell, all of a sudden, the golden light was flourishing, and countless rays of light wrapped Cangli like silk.

Sanskrit whispered, resounding throughout the hall.

The golden light wrapped in the vicissitudes seemed to carry thorns, piercing into his skin and into his soul.

"Hmm......" Cangli couldn't help but scream.

It's been a long time since I've felt this pain, it's funny.

He stood in place, looked at the five people in black clothes standing in front of him, and said with a cool smile: "Have the five masters actually begun to meddle in the affairs of the mortal world?" ”

The five hermits ignored him, and the Sanskrit sound kept singing from their mouths, and as the Sanskrit sound murmured, the golden light became tighter and tighter, as if to tear him apart and shatter his soul.

And Cangli has no power to refute in the slightest.

He was weak in the face of absolute strength, even though he was a descendant of a demigod.

No one knows how powerful the five hermits were, only that at the beginning of the flood, the chaos was rampant, and darkness breeded, and the five of them came out of thin air at this time, sealed those darkness, and guarded the seal for generations.

In the blink of an eye, Cangli's body was in tatters.

He could even feel the Sanskrit sounds attacking his soul, trying to shatter him completely.

He smiled desolate and looked at Tang Yong...... Very well, regardless of the safety of this world, then let this world fall......

He closed his eyes deeply, letting the light tear at his soul.

The autumn breeze picks up countless fallen leaves.

At the moment when Cangli closed his eyes, the Sanskrit sound was suddenly interrupted, and a sound was like a boulder thundering down, instantly smashing those golden lights.

"Hurt me, with my consent?"