Chapter Ninety-Seven: Bloodbath in Dragon City

Long Yunxiao's order, the hall fell into a dead silence, and the imaginary screams did not appear. There was not a single movement on www.biquge.info the field, including the soldiers, all of whom stood like clay sculptures, their eyes blank.

Seeing this scene, Long Yunxiao's face changed slightly, and he sensed that something was wrong.

Just now, his attention was focused on the fight between Jun Wuwu and the Eagle Guard, and at some point in the hall, there was already a sound of a piano. The sound of the piano came from the corner of the main hall. After seeing the people in the corner clearly, Long Yunxiao's body shook.

Mo poured her heart, this woman who escaped from Fenghua Building, didn't expect to appear here.

After Mo stopped the guqin in his hand, all the guards under the hall, those soldiers, all fell to the ground unconscious. Long Yunxiao's head shook, and she almost fainted at the sound of the piano. The concubines beside him all fell.

Only a few generals and cultivators were standing on the field, and the others were all in a coma.

Jun Wuwu looked directly at Long Yunxiao, his eyes were full of mockery, and with a wave of his big hand, the soldiers outside the main hall immediately rushed in.

Looking at the guards who were killed in a coma, Long Yunxiao's face was extremely gloomy, he didn't expect Jun Wuwu to use such a trick to break his game. originally thought that Eagle Guard would be able to kill Jun Wuwu, a waste, but Jun Wuwu's strength was beyond his imagination.

"If you have any other means, use them all. But now it seems like you're the only one left. ”

"You don't have to worry, I admit defeat, defeat is underestimating you. But don't be too happy, sooner or later, my emperor will avenge me, you wait for death. Long Yunxiao sat down on the dragon chair.

"I'm very welcome for them to come to me, come one to kill one, come to two, kill a pair. I'll send them down to meet you when I get the chance. I've killed all kinds of people, but I haven't killed the emperor. I didn't expect to have the opportunity to experience the feeling of killing the emperor today. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Jun Wuwu pulled out his sword and walked towards the dragon chair.

Those concubines had already fainted, and above the main hall, only Long Yunxiao was left alone. Seeing Jun Wuwu come up, Long Yunxiao's face became more and more hideous.

"Kill. ”

A short word popped out of Long Yunxiao's mouth, full of monstrous killing intent.

Behind the dragon chair, a black shadow flew out and rushed straight towards Jun Wuwu. The sharp blade was exuding a cold glow, and Jun Wuwu's pupils constricted, as if his eyes were stinged by the cold light.

Everything around him slowed down, and Jun Wuwu could see the blade pointed at his chest, as well as the assassin's scarred face and emotionless eyes.

This kind of look is familiar to him, and in his previous life, this kind of look appeared on those cold-blooded killers. They are all dead soldiers, they have been trained since they were young, and they are eliminated layer by layer by raising Gu, and finally the best one is selected. There is indifference in the eyes, and there is no emotion.

Now that it was too late to dodge, Jun Wuwu was ruthless, waved the long sword in his hand, and slashed at the sneak attacker. Seeing Jun Wuwu's practice of exchanging his life for his life, the sneak attacker's cold black pupils fluctuated slightly, and his figure flashed slightly, avoiding the vital point.

Poof!

Three slight voices sounded in the main hall, and time seemed to stand still at this moment. Your Highness, everyone's eyes widened, and their faces showed panic.

The accident just happened so quickly that none of them reacted in the blink of an eye.

Jun Wuwu stood on top of the main hall, with a knife stuck in his chest, and Jun Wuwu's long sword had also penetrated the abdomen of the sneak attacker.

The two stood motionless, their eyes looking at each other.

"Hahaha, you don't have to worry, you also have to be buried with me, this is the end of the rebellion. You're going to die, hahaha......" Long Yunxiao's laughter was a little crazy.

"Are you rejoicing too soon. ”

The assassin in front of Jun Wuwu fell straight down, and there was already a blood mark on his neck. Blood was pouring out of the wound, and the body was lying in a pool of blood and convulsive. It wasn't until he died that there was a hint of relief in his eyes.

The black shadow that flashed just now, Jun Wuwu could see it clearly. The blood marks on the assassin's neck should have been caused by the mysterious guard shadow beside his grandfather.

Jun Wuwu grabbed the knife that sank into his chest and pulled it out fiercely. The moment the knife was drawn, blood spurted out of his chest and splashed on Long Yunxiao's face.

Long Yunxiao stared blankly at the wound on Jun Wuwu's chest, he couldn't understand why it was his person who died and not Jun Wuwu was killed.

"No way, you can't be dead, you monster. Long Yunxiao looked unwilling, he didn't expect that Jun Wuwu was so seriously injured that he would not die: "Go and die." Long Yunxiao grabbed the sword next to the dragon chair and slashed towards Jun Wuwu.

Bite!

Long Yunxiao's palm was in sharp pain, and the sword was taken off. The palm of his hand had been pierced by a small sword. From the beginning to the end, he didn't know who was doing it.

"Damn it's you. The sword in Jun Wuwu's hand slashed towards Long Yunxiao's neck.

"Kill the Emperor and complete the mission: seek to usurp the throne. Reward: [Imperial Strength]. ”

The voice of the prompt in his head made the momentum on Jun Wuwu's body change.

The violent aura swept through Jun Wuwu's body, and the entire hall was enveloped by this momentum. Everyone on the field had difficulty breathing, and it seemed that the air around them had become viscous.

Most of the people below knelt directly on the ground and trembled under the pressure of this breath, and some soldiers couldn't stand it and fainted completely.

Only a few generals and Mo Tanxin cultivators on the field were resisting this momentum to the death. The feeling of tightness in their chests made their faces red. Beads of sweat continued to pop up on his forehead, and his body was shaky.

Jun Wuwu knelt on one knee and held his sword on the ground. The wound on the chest had stopped bleeding, only the body had begun to weaken.

The knife just now, the injury was very serious, if it wasn't for the immortal body, I'm afraid I would be unconscious by now.

"[Emperor] Reward completed, complete Mission: Rescue, Task Punishment: Bone Eater. ”

"Your uncle, I didn't save people, I saved them with my heart. Jun Wuwu was protesting in his heart.

"From the moment you act, the system determines that you are involved. The voice of the badass system sounded in his head.

A sharp pain came deep in his bones, and he felt something drill in his marrow, hurting his soul. Jun Wuwu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his expression shriveled.

He felt like every bone in his body was being shattered. That kind of pain made him grow his mouth, and he couldn't scream even if he wanted to. Everything in front of me turned gray and white, except for the pain, it still hurts.

Just as he was about to faint from the pain, his head cleared, and he instantly woke up in pain, and the pain became more intense.

Yes...... Burst!

Jun Wuwu knelt on the ground and roared towards the roof of the main hall, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

Jun Zheng below looked at Jun Wuwu above the main hall with a worried face. He had never seen Jun Wuwu in such pain, it seemed that Jun Wuwu was suffering inhuman torture at this time.

Mo Qianxin also looked at Jun Wuwu with some worry, she had seen Jun Wuwu have a seizure, and he almost died again. I didn't expect to think that Jun Wuwu would have this symptom again.

Everyone looked at Jun Wuwu with nervous faces, now that the emperor is dead, Jun Wuwu is the backbone. As soon as they tried to get closer, they were stopped by Mo Qianxin.

"What's going on?" Jun Zheng's face was full of anxiety.

"I don't know that he has experienced this kind of pain twice without warning. But he wouldn't let me get closer. Mo shook his head and said, "Maybe the momentum just now is related to the present, and his body has changed somewhat." The last time he was in pain, his hands turned blood-red. ”

Hearing Mo's words, Jun Zheng was a little relieved, but looking at Jun Wuwu's appearance, he still looked anxious.

Jun Wuwu fainted again and again, and was woken up from the coma. It felt like something was eating away at his marrow. In Jun's mind-free mind, he was suffering inhuman pain every second.

I don't know how long it took for the physical pain to slowly subside. Jun Wuwu lay on the ground, looking at the top of the hall with a dull gaze, and slowly regained a trace of vitality.

"Worry-free. ”

"Marshal. ”

......

The moment Jun Wuwu stopped, Jun Zheng and all the generals surrounded him, looking at Jun Wuwu with worried faces.

"Bloodbath... Dragon City. Jun Wuwu's eyes looked at Aixi, just four words, using all his strength, and finally his head tilted and passed out.