On Bauhinia City, Long Yin looked at the thousand purple pulse master legions in front of him, his lips were purple, and his face was like white paper.

"Stupid emperor, under the sword of my Yongri Kingdom, you still want to resist, come out obediently and surrender!"

"Then I might be able to spare your life. ”

The Qilin Thousand Men Group, dressed in Qilin armor and stepping on flying swords, were neatly arranged in mid-air, looking down on Bauhinia City.

Gu Qilin, the head of the Qilin Thousand People Regiment, since Ya Lishan sent troops, in three months, Gu Qilin led the Thousand People Regiment to break five countries in a row.

So far, the weakest country he has encountered is the Yellow Heavenly Kingdom, and within this country, he has not even encountered a resistor above the ground level.

It only took Gu Qilin five days to attack the capital of the Yellow Heavenly Kingdom.

"If you don't, in an hour, the city will be in ruins, and you will be buried in the ruins!"

Gu Qilin Imperial Sword flew towards Long Yin, flew in front of Long Yin, and said coldly.

Long Yin gritted his teeth, looked at Gu Qilin, and said coldly: "I won't die yet!"

"I am not a man of words, but I still have to advise His Majesty the Emperor, look back at your country, look back at your people, look at their eyes. Don't they all want you to surrender?"

Gu Qilin said with endless killing intent.

He was not a man of many words, but Ya Lishan said that if you want to conquer a country, you must first trample on their bones, make their bones soft, and they will not be able to stand up.

And the quickest way to soften bones is to make the hardest part of the bone soft.

There is no doubt that the emperor is the most critical bone of the country, and when the emperor is soft, the whole country will disperse.

"We are willing to live and die with Your Majesty!"

Thousands of dead men roared.

Long Yin looked back at the eyes of the group of dead soldiers, and then at the confused eyes of the people on the street.

The hope of the people at this moment is nothing more than to get His Majesty the Emperor to surrender, and if the king surrenders, even if they lose their homes and live the life of slaves of the upper and lower ranks, they will still be alive.

However, the people rely on the king to guide and spur, and Huang Tian said that the king is not oppressed by the people!

This time Long Yin made up her mind, she looked into Gu Qilin's eyes and pulled out her sword!

War!

"Yes, you're the toughest king I've ever met!"

Gu Qilin said.

"This will also be the last country you enter!"

Hearing this familiar voice, Long Yin looked back and saw that Duan Liang had arrived at her side and smiled at her.

This smile completely sent Long Yin's heart down, her hope came, her sky came!

"The emperor can't cry. ”

Duan Liang stretched out his hand against the bridge of Long Yin's red nose and smiled.

Long Yin bit her lip and nodded repeatedly.

"I'm sorry to you, but I almost died when I met a mortal enemy on the way. ”

Duan Liang said.

"Speak wildly, I'll take your sacrificial flag first!"

Gu Qilin was no longer bored, and drew his sword and slashed at Duan Liang's neck.

But his sword didn't reach Duan Liang's neck, and Duan Liang's hilt was already against his chest.

"Bone Knife, devour him!"

At this moment, Gu Qilin's sternum was swallowed into three by the bone knife, Gu Qilin was shocked and flew back!

But Duan Liang would let him retreat, catch up closely, grab Gu Qilin's left arm, and want to pull all Gu Qilin's bones away!

Gu Qilin immediately cut off his left arm, turned into a mist and hurriedly retreated.

"Yo! Yes, there is even an ant from the Ground Rank Copper Gate. ”

Duan Liang sneered.

You must know that the Purple Bronze Gate and the Golden Gate are only separated by two large sections, the Silver Gate and the Purple Gold Gate, even if Duan Liang only has fifty percent of his cultivation now, killing a Purple Bronze Gate Vein Master is no different from pinching an ant to death.

"Who are you?"

Gu Qilin returned to the military formation, grinning in pain.

"I'm from hell!"

Duan Liang sneered and rushed towards Gu Qilin.

In the formation of ten thousand troops, taking the head of the general is Duan Liang's dream.

And for the current Duan Liang, this is just a simple action.

"Golden Vein Master!

"Fire Vein Master!

The feather arrows in the sky pierced through the wall of fire and shot towards Duan Liang with flames!

Hum!

If you use the earth vein master to form thirty earth walls in an instant, you may be able to block me for a moment, but you choose to stand on the flying sword for a ride.

Completely lost the geographical advantage, can this bit of rotten thing stop me?

It's too underestimate me to be 100,000 yellow!

The Bone Knife Coffin screamed excitedly, gulping down the marrow of its enemies.

The soldiers on the city wall looked at Duan Liang's heroic posture, it was like a round of scorching sun hanging high in the air, burning everything around him to ashes.

The white flames connected into a sea of fire in the sky, Duan Liang was wrapped in golden bone armor, and those flying swords that pierced his body were like stabbing at Xuantie.

In the face of absolute power, any tactics and any cunning are ineffective.

"Is this Huang Tian?"

"It's the power of God!"

"How can you be so strong!"

......

Qianqiu Hu listened to the discussion of the soldiers around him and smiled slightly.

This is what Duan Liang wants them to see, the power he has shown.

"I said, head, shall we just stand and watch the battle, what if the Demon Venerable blames us later?"

Cheng Yiyi pulled Qianqiuhu's sleeve and said.

"Huh, does the Demon Venerable need your help? Besides, with your cultivation, you can't hold out for even three seconds. ”

Qianqiu Hu smiled bitterly.

"We can attack the edge twice, you say?"

Cheng Yiyi suggested.

"Hehe, don't you know the Yellow Heaven Immortal Skill cultivated by Lord Demon Venerable? If you kill your own people, you will even kill your own people, will you go up and give them their heads?"

Qianqiu glanced at Cheng Yi one by one.

Cheng Yi sighed, suddenly jumped onto the city wall, raised his arms and shouted: "Brothers, have you all seen it? This is the power of the Yellow Sky! This is the power of God, believe in your God, kneel at the feet of God!"

Long Yin relieved himself from the shock, looked back at the soldiers, and suddenly fell to his knees on the city wall.

When the soldiers saw Long Yin kneeling, they all fell to their knees.

The people in the city saw the people around them kneeling on the ground one by one, some were afraid of power, some were grateful for Duan Liang's protection, but more were following the trend.

The favorite thing for people to do is to follow the trend, such as the massacre, when one person dies, they may resist, but when many people die together, their hearts will be balanced.

Now the melon-eating crowd saw many people kneeling down, and they didn't want to kneel down if it was right, so they also knelt down.

They chanted the name of Huang Tian, and the people of the city fell to their knees at Huang Tian's feet.

But with the cheers of more than 100,000 people in this city, Duan Liang only got a thousand points of faith.

And most of these thousand points of faith are the faith of the soldiers.