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He completely ignored the crisis brought by the demons, and was only blinded by the few self-righteous competitors in front of him.

He was caught up in the struggle with several imaginary enemies and couldn't extricate himself.

His eyes could not see the devastation of the Central Plains, the chaos of the war, and the misery of the people.

There was only the throne in his eyes, the ethereal, untouchable throne.

He was desperate and hysterical.

As long as you can put yourself on that throne, you will do whatever it takes, and whoever is likely to stand in your way is your enemy.

It's going to get rid of him at all costs.

Ever since the old emperor intended to pass on the throne to him, he regarded the throne as his own.

Later, the eighth prince was born, and the old emperor seemed to have changed his mind.

It felt like his daughter-in-law who was engaged, and was snatched away by someone else when he spent candle night in the cave room, which made him feel like he was going crazy.

The demons are not worth mentioning in his eyes.

In his opinion, the human race that was so weak at the beginning was able to repel the demons, so that the vitality of the demons was greatly damaged, and the same was true for the beasts, and the beasts had not recovered until now, so the demons naturally did not recover.

Now that the human race has gone through so many years of recuperation, its strength is more than a little stronger than it was at the beginning, how can a small demon race be able to occupy and invade.

As long as he ascends to the throne at that time, he will solve these contenders.

With a wave of his hand, all the troops immediately threw themselves into the battle with the demons, if the Chiyan Army followed him, it would naturally be good, if he didn't follow, it would be a crime of collaborating with the demons, and he would be destroyed directly.

By that time, the demons would not be able to kill them all at once.

As for those civil servants, what should be the overall situation first, what will delay state affairs and ruin the foundation, it's all bullshit.

It's all about preventing himself from ascending to the throne, and it's just alarmist.

He is eloquent, just a demon clan, can he restrain his pace, he is in power, not only to fight back, to hurt them, but also to kill all the demons, in order to prevent future troubles.

After cleaning up the demons, I will go to clean up the beasts.

Do it all at once, and then enjoy your own reunification in peace.

How nice.

Every time I think about it like this, no matter how big the setback, no matter how big the difficulties and obstacles, the three princes don't pay attention to it.

The power is like a surging river, surging upwards in large areas.

Life is full of hope and light.

The night came, and the clouds covered the moon.

The demons in the dark forest began to move, and all the demons began to pour out of the dark forest, more and more powerful than all the previous ones.

The soldiers on the city wall, seeing the surging in the dark night in the distance, first wondered what it was, and then had an ominous premonition in their hearts, and then they crawled with pale faces, running towards the city, panicking.

After a while, the tall and burly Red General hurriedly came to the top of the city wall, and stood there like a javelin, with a powerful aura and a domineering atmosphere.

The desperate soldiers around him inexplicably felt safe.

The huge number of demons seems to be too shocking, and the sense of oppression is too strong, many soldiers are a little out of breath, and their legs are also a little weak, and the demons' attack this time has seriously hit the morale of Changping City just by appearing.

Although with the strength of this attack, it could not have been easier to capture Changping.

Morale or anything is not in the consideration of the demons.

The blow to morale is completely unintentional.

The general's brows were tightly furrowed, and his face was so solemn that he could almost wring out water.

"Go and call the city lord. ”

"No need to scream, it's already here. This time, the demons are really mobilizing the people.,This is going to hit the capital directly.,It seems that the attack on Changping is just incidental to them.,Very confident.。 How's it going, old man, it's a lot more exciting than staying in the imperial capital, isn't it?"

"Oh, it's so exciting. "The general didn't expect that by now, Zhuge still looked calm, as if there was no pressure at all.

Even he doesn't know, is Zhuge still a hole card.

But in this way, although he doesn't know what the hole cards are, his heart is much more stable

"Give the order and get ready to attack. ”

Soon the soldiers in the city gathered, and Bai Qi and Da Niu, who heard the movement, also got up and quickly rushed to the city.

The atmosphere in the city was very solemn, everyone was holding all kinds of weapons, and anyway, everything that could cause damage was copied in their hands, and there was even a large number of people holding a rolling pin in their hands.

His face was solemn and murderous.

There is also a weak young woman with a kitchen knife.

It's like sharpening a knife to a pig and sheep, and I don't know if she will break her skills instantly when she sees the demons.

But no matter what, all of them had a desperate look on their faces.

In the entire city, the solemn atmosphere is fighting against the momentum that everyone has condensed.

Faintly, the clouds have a tendency to be washed away.

Bai Qi looked at these city-dwellers in amazement, and inexplicably felt a little blood boiling and burning.

This kind of scene said something that I couldn't see in my previous life.

Everyone, even the old and weak, women and children took up their own weapons. Bai Qi saw with his own eyes that there was a seven or eight-year-old child, holding a firewood knife with a tough face, this firewood knife was rusty, and it was a little curled, it can be imagined that when this child helped the family chop firewood, this knife would be very difficult to use.

But for him, it's his most powerful weapon.

Maybe after tonight, he won't survive.

Silently, Bai Qi followed the flow of people, silently looking at one unfamiliar face after another, looking at the quiet determination on their faces.

He couldn't imagine that one or two were like this, and all the people here were like this.

It's like a mold carved out of it.

Very touched and burning.

This is the only portrayal of Bai Qi's heart now.

Even if his strength has increased greatly, he is not very optimistic about this war, and he is very bottomless in his heart.

But these ordinary people whose strength is less than one-thousandth of their own.

Their psychic power is so powerful.

Among these people, there may be scoundrels, maybe there are straw bales, maybe in normal times, they are villains in the market, they are calculating for one or two pieces of meat, they quarrel over one or two moves.

They may close the door and quarrel, they may not be filial enough.

But at this time, all the splendor of humanity is unmistakable.

Silently clenching his fists, Bai Qi looked at the sky, the endless darkness.

This is my home turf.

We don't necessarily lose.