"Go to Hell and repent, Dalglish, I will not leave your trip to Hell alone for long, and soon your children will be with you. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info hahaha. John laughed, and the sound of rampant laughter echoed through the empty palace, and the guards were nowhere to be seen.

Only then did Dalglish realize that the situation in the palace was not right, and it turned out that all this had been premeditated.

"Hahaha, do you think you're just taking advantage of the fisherman's profits? The Knights Templar in Cynthia will never let you go. Dalglish laughed sheepishly.

"Don't bother, my Imperial Majesty. John squinted and smiled, then reached out and grabbed the dagger with a hard twist.

"Poof!" Dalglish spat out a mouthful of blood, and looked like he was about to sail west.

John smiled strangely, and the skin on his face began to dry and crack, revealing red scales.

Dalglish's gradually distracting gaze radiated extreme surprise, and the monster named John opened its bloody mouth and bit Dalglish's face in one gulp.

After a long time, a man who looked like a guard walked into the palace and said to John, who was wiping the corner of his mouth to donate blood, "My lord, everything is ready. ”

"Very well, dispose of this corpse, send an emissary to the Sinti Army, and negotiate a truce with them. John said with a cold look in his eyes.

On the throne, Dalglish's corpse was bloody and fleshy, and his whole face looked as if it had been soaked in sulfuric acid for several days, and it was impossible to see his original face clearly.

The other side.

"Lord Holy Envoy, all those nobles of the empire have fled, and the current Hetis Province is empty, and we can take it in one fell swoop. The chief knight suggested.

Xi Xingfeng nodded, the Titanya Empire was just a candle in the wind, and immediately issued an order to the whole army and set off immediately.

Surrounded by the army of Sintia, the province of Hatis is like a small boat in the sea, which can be overturned by a big wave at any moment.

An envoy dressed in rich clothes, riding alone on a horse, approached the camp of the Sintian army, and the whole city of Rannière was in a state of panic, and everyone was in danger.

"So, Titanya emissary, are you here to surrender?" Ao Xingfeng sat lazily in his chair, never looking at the envoy once from beginning to end.

Seeing Ao Xingfeng's arrogant attitude, the envoy tried his best to calm his anger: "King of Sintia, we are all human races, why do we want to kill each other? We are willing to compensate you with a large amount of compensation. ”

"What do I want you to pay for? Your country will soon be mine, if that's it, get out. Ao Xingfeng said impatiently, he was tired of hearing the barking of the defeated dog.

"Think clearly, is it really necessary for us to be mortal enemies? Even if you can win in the end, the Empire's final counterattack will only hurt your vitality, so why make a fuss and let the other forces take advantage of the fisherman?" said the messenger with his fists clenched, and if he could, he really wanted to punch that damn face.

"You overestimate your strength too much, and you will lose both? Ao Xingfeng said funny, and then with a wave of his hand, a strong wind directly blew the messenger out of the camp tent and fell into mud on the ground.

......

Things did not go as smoothly as John had imagined, and after taking on Dalglish's face, John once again summoned all the ministers and princes and princesses who could be summoned, and carried out the internal co-ordination very simply, only to show the soldiers he had secretly cultivated, and these wall grasses soon fell to him.

However, the biggest problem was the invasion of Sintia, and the only reason he learned about Cyntia attacking Titanlia was a promise between the king of Sintia and the king of the dead at the World Conference.

"Damn!" After dismissing the ministers, John angrily hammered into the gauntlet of the throne, his eyes filled with endless anger and hatred, and he was furious with the news that the messenger had sent back.

The other party didn't eat oil and salt, and even used such an attitude of no one to despise him.

Who is he? Saint Alvons Risrantel John! Pope of the Holy See, and now Emperor of the Titanian Empire! This guy who came out of nowhere dared to look down on him, and he swore that he would make that man pay.

"Gather the Knights of Damnation, and since he's so confident, let him pay for his egos!" John whispered into a shadowy corner.

The shadows in the corners flickered and then calmed down, but they were noticeably brighter than before.

The Knights of Damnation is the mysterious department that took away the supplies of the Templars, and it is also the trump card that John has worked so hard to create, and all the information about Sintia proves the strength of this new force, John has not been small about Sintia, but he didn't expect the king of Sintia to be so arrogant.

On this day, a very strange special unit suddenly appeared in the empire, among which there were old men over 80 years old, 10-year-old naughty boys, skinny sick men, and girls in wheelchairs.

All the civilians in the province of Hatis only felt that the empire was completely hopeless, and it had reached the point of sending the old, weak, sick and disabled to the battlefield.

In the afternoon of the same day, the army of Sintia moved, the endless sea of insects and the extremely powerful thermal weapons, after a cannon sound, the gates of Weston City were instantly pierced into countless pieces of wood chips, and the insects that followed did not give the defenders any chance to fight back, such as locusts crossing the border, and all that was left was a mess of ruins.

As the imperial reinforcements, there is only a skinny young man and a jumping naughty boy, and the insect does not care whether the opponent is old, weak, sick or disabled, as long as he dares to stand in front of them, the only result is to turn into rations.

The whole ground shook as thousands of insects rushed, and there was no fear on the faces of the sick seedlings and urchins, and there were no other mood swings, and they were as calm as stagnant water.

When the distance between the alien insect swarm was only 100 meters, the urchin took out a strange piccolo and played it by himself, and the strange rhythm spread throughout the battlefield, and a huge spiritual force completely enveloped the battlefield.

The swarm suddenly changed, and a jumping insect that was sprinting forward suddenly launched an attack on another jumping insect next to it, and the jumping insect was unsuspecting, and the body was pierced through the body with its claw arm by the raging jumping worm in an unsuspecting situation.

Such a scene happens in the alien insect swarm all the time, and Ao Xingfeng can clearly feel that he can't contact this alien army.

"Holy Envoy!" a Templar stormed into the tent in a panic.

"What's wrong?" Ao Xingfeng frowned slightly, could it be related to the inability to contact the alien insect troops? How did the enemy manage to kill tens of thousands of alien insects in an instant? He didn't know the real situation, he didn't know that there was such a strange situation.

"The army of alien beasts is in disarray! they are killing each other in front of their enemies!" the Templar said anxiously.

"Don't worry, how many enemies are there?" asked Ao Xingfeng as he slowly got up.

"Uh..... Two... Two. The Templar said with a sudden stutter.