Chapter 112: Miserable
Looking at the approaching sword light, Hart was unhurried, and even showed a sarcastic smile.
What gave him such confidence was because there was a figure standing behind him.
Ancient Yidu, the pillar of the kingdom, a true supreme realm. His existence is no secret among the intelligence agencies.
At this time, Gu Yidu is the most contradictory one here, because he is an eyewitness to Hart's father's murder.
At that time, he wanted to stop William's plot, but just as he was about to make a move, he was locked, and a person above him secretly locked him with a qi machine, and he could feel it was a warning.
At the last moment, he coaxed.
William waited so long to make a move, just to wait for support from the country, this mysterious master who can defeat Gu Yidu.
They have already found out that King Hartland will always have a supreme powerhouse by his side to protect him, and it is Gu Yidu who has been protecting him for a period of time, so he has sent the corresponding supreme powerhouse to the right medicine.
Now Guithu can only reluctantly stand behind Hart, fulfilling his oath to protect this Hartland king.
But this kind of thing, like those magical women's clothing bosses, only has the difference between not pretending and wearing hard.
Facing the Pale Sword Saint who was a large rank lower than himself, he naturally had no problem with his strength.
Before he could make any moves, a semicircular shield of light appeared in front of Hart, and several sword rays struck the shield almost simultaneously.
Gu Yi is worthy of being a powerhouse in the Supreme Realm, the light shield not only blocked the sword just right, but also did not waste any spiritual power, I thought that the loud noise that the sword and shield would collide did not appear, and the sword and light shield dissipated in the air at the same time.
The hateful blow of an immortal powerhouse was so lightly dissolved into invisibility.
Gu Yidu recited the spirit spell again, and a cage composed of several rays of light appeared around the Pale Sword Saint's body, this one was very similar to Feng Kun's chain cage, but both the movement speed and strength were far above Feng Kun's spirit art.
The cage contracted into a ball very quickly, and before the Pale Sword Master could react, he firmly locked his hands and feet, fixed them in the air, and the Pale Holy Sword in his hand also fell from the air.
All of this happened in two seconds, and the pale Sword Saint who had just been imposing was subdued.
Just as the Pale Swordmaster was about to say something, Gouidus waved his hand again, and an enchantment enveloped him, the Pale Swordmaster, and Hart.
Everyone who saw this scene knew that Guy didn't want to let today's scandal ferment anymore.
But it had already happened, and Hart would inevitably be under pressure from all sides in the days to come, and he would not be able to guillotine all his opponents.
So at this time, his hatred for the Pale Sword Saint was undoubtedly overflowing.
Of course, most of the people in Hatland City couldn't understand this, they didn't understand what was going on in the lightning just now, they only knew that the mighty Sword Master was defeated like this.
Hidden everywhere, whether it was to fish in troubled waters, or to avenge the murdered relatives and friends, the people put away their thoughts, and the whole city was quiet again.
"Lord Gouydu, do you believe what Hart says?"
Pale Sword Saint Pata seemed to have resigned himself to his fate, but he would not believe Hart's nonsense no matter what.
"The first king is dead, and the kingdom needs stability. ”
Instead of answering Pata's words, Gouidus found another reason for his action.
"As the guardian of the kingdom, you must know how the first king died. Have you broken your oath to protect the king?"
Pata continued to question Gu Yidu in front of him, and he saw a hint of panic in Gu Yidu's eyes.
"It doesn't matter how the first king died, and it is the king of Hataram that I am guarding now. Pata, you don't have any chance now, and I will ask Your Majesty to give you a decent death. ”
Guidhu really didn't have the face to stay in front of Pata anymore, and he reached out to seal Patta's mouth and lead him out of here.
Pata looked at Hart and Gouidus with red eyes, and said the last words in a dead voice.
"You are all traitors, traitors, you should be killed. Today, I am not convinced. ”
Then he instantly ran the exercise to the fastest speed, turning himself into a big bomb and exploding.
It's also strange that Gu Yidu is too confident, he always thinks that other strong people will be like him, and self-detonation or something will only happen in storybooks, so he didn't seal Pata's exercise just now.
Now, he's learned his lesson.
No one can say how strong the self-explosion of an immortal realm powerhouse is.
Unable to stop it, Kuidu had to do his best to put one defensive shield after another in front of him and Hart.
As soon as he set three layers, Pata exploded, and the huge amount of spiritual power of his flesh and blood carriers swept across the airspace where they were, and the enchantment used to cover the conversation inside didn't support it for even a second, and then the powerful shock wave immediately turned everything within a thousand meters around it into ashes,
In this sky and ground, only the frightened Guitu and Hart remained, and the light shield in front of them had long since disappeared.
Gu Yidu summoned his own contract beast at the end, the Icon of Light, to withstand this impact, and his defense can rank among the top ten contract beasts also returned to the spirit world as soon as possible, soaked in an extremely high concentration of spiritual liquid, and the cultivator was holding his wounds.
This is still the result of the Pale Sword Saint being able to control the damage range of the self-detonation, otherwise it would not only be a radius of nearly a thousand meters, but it is estimated that half of the territory of the royal capital would be affected.
The two of them have long lost the calmness they had just now, especially Prince Hart, who did not expect that he would be forced to suffer such a terrifying impact, and it was also thanks to Gu Yidu who stood in front of him.
Although he was not actually hurt, he was already cold, his eyes were closed, his hands were in front of him, his tremors trembled, and most surprisingly, some water stains appeared from his pants.
Prince Hart, who had just announced his accession to the throne, was so shamefully urinated.
And his contract beast four-winged Xue Peng has also been affected, two of the four snow-white wings have been broken, and blood is constantly dripping from the broken mouth, if it weren't for Hart still standing on its back, she would have returned to the spirit world to cultivate,
Gu Yidu, who had borne most of the impact alone, was the worst one, covered in scars all over the city, and even multiple penetrating wounds, one ear had disappeared, and his gray hair was gone, leaving only a bloody scalp.
What's worse is that the short staff in his hand has been broken into several pieces, and as a phantom soldier whose lives are intertwined, this has caused him extremely serious internal injuries.
For Hart, he did his best, and almost fought for his life.
At this time, Gu Yidu didn't care about the scars on his body, but just looked at the location of the pale sword saint's self-explosion with some distraction, and then threw down Hart, who was trying his best to cover his embarrassment, and disappeared into the night sky without looking back.
The "Spirit" of Ancient Yidu never appeared in the limelight since, and even during the Battle of Hartlan a few years later, he did not fulfill his duties as the pillar of the kingdom.
Did Hart make it or lose it?
These problems were not what Hart needed to face now, and he hurriedly turned on several protective devices and wrapped himself into an oversized light bulb, which covered the embarrassment of his lower body.
Several masters of the palace also arrived one after another, guarding him around.
As early as when the Pale Sword Saint was trapped by Gu Yidu, he already felt that something was wrong, and Kenuk, who had retreated thousands of meters away, looked at the tragic situation in this place, and also withdrew.
He was able to stand up and stop his old friend's revenge just because of the persecution of the royal family and the fetters of the family behind him, and he didn't want to stay here for another second after witnessing his old friend's benevolence.
Until this point, a battle that had lasted only a few minutes ended tragically.
And the impact of this scene on the Kingdom of Hartland will be revealed step by step.
The first is the number of casualties, according to incomplete statistics, thousands of people died on the spot under the Pale Sword Saint's self-explosion, because it was a noble district, which directly caused the entire family of the three counts, five viscounts and seven barons who were staying at home at that time to die, and only some members who were called to the palace survived, you must know that they are not people from the family of the three princes.
Their belongings were wiped out in the explosion, leaving only a three-square-kilometre pit that was turned into a lake, but no one wanted to settle in the vicinity for more than a decade.
Combined with the tens of thousands of people who were executed that day, nearly 50,000 people lost their lives in the disaster, and hundreds of thousands of people were thrown into prison, and very few survived.
The influence on the aristocracy and the wealthy class slowly fermented in the following period.
Thirty percent of the wealthy class chose to sell off the capital's property and leave.
Almost twenty percent of the nobles also returned to their respective territories scattered throughout the kingdom, and the cultivators themselves did not participate in the administrative and military work of the kingdom.
There are even many who have chosen to go overseas, leaving a country that has disappointed them.
Among them, Kenuk is included.
Three months later, he left Hartland with some of his family members to settle in a neutral country, never to return.
All of this has dealt a huge blow to Hartland's national strength, which Hart would never have thought of when he came out to pretend to be forced, and he will never admit that this is his mistake.
A few years later, a scholar from another country who had experienced this scene at the time recorded the scene in his biography, and the book was also disseminated by the glorious people of freedom and glory all over the world.
"What have I been through?
This day of blood and fire.
The city of Hatland, red with blood,
On this day it lost its former glory forever.
There are corpses everywhere, ruins and broken walls,
The green mountains and green waters of the past have become purgatory on earth,
The busy streets become deserted,
All good things are destroyed by cruel materialism.
Parents who have lost their children,
The husband has lost his wife,
So what will save these poor people?
I can only leave,
With pain,
With anger,
With helplessness,
There is no hope here,
Only the eternal sigh remains. ”
---------- Celine Princeton
And what is our Hart "Majesty" doing at this time?
"How dare he, how dare he. ”
King Hart was yelling hysterically, and without even changing his still wet trousers, he began round after round of smashing plates, smashing plates, smashing everything in front of him.
In the council hall of Nuoda, only he was the only one left, and outside the door, several waves of people gathered.
The closest to the door was naturally Hart's henchmen led by Kumar, who at this time no longer had the joy of the previous master's successful ascension, and looked at the new king in the house worriedly, but no one dared to dissuade them.
The Pale Sword Saint's decision just now made them feel a chill in their hearts, wondering if they had done too much, but if time could be repeated, they would still agree to Hart's order.
One layer further away, there are neutral nobles, they are neither the second prince's subordinates, nor have anything to do with the other princes, but at this time, their eyes are full of anger and unconcealable sadness, among the people who were killed were their friends and even relatives, and the few survivors of the few families who had just been affected by the Pale Sword Saint's self-explosion were squatting in the crowd hugging and crying, but who could they blame, and who could they dare to blame?