Under the orders of the former prime minister, long-term crossbowmen and crossbowmen arrived from the barracks, and two hundred soldiers and the original palace guards densely packed most of the council hall. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The people who had just panicked now regained their composure and watched coldly under the guards.

The shield soldiers rushed forward, lined up outside the wall of fire, separated by a metal fence.

"Not even a rat can get through!" Elio commanded, swinging his sword.

Then, the crossbowman took his position behind the shieldman and mounted the string of arrows, the sound of drawing the bow sounding like a large wooden shaft spinning around the room.

One by one, the sword-wielding guards climbed the high pillars, and they saw the rigolettos laughing in the fire, fiddling with the corpses of severed hands and heads on the ground, and smearing their bloody faces at them.

"Shoot them in the head!" the eagle sliced through the air and landed on the council table.

A hundred arrows flew out of the shield and swooped down on the tongues of fire like locusts. As they passed through the flames, the wooden arrowtails burned, and the little silver tips flew slowly, turned, and fell downwards as the whirlwind flowed. The few arrows reached their destination, grazing past Rigoletto's ears, hands, and abdomen.

However, it did not affect their enjoyment in the slightest.

"Ahh

"Put!" Elio's sword nearly sliced through the oak chair.

The dense sword arrows flew out again, but all that fell behind the wall of fire was a drizzle.

"Aim at the warlock, he's dead, and none of these monkeys jumping up and down will live. Nikolai Gluck whispered.

"Put!"

Arrows swung in clusters towards the gray-robed shadow, and this time there were more surviving arrows, but the warlock quickly shortened and dodged.

"Shoot! shoot him into a sieve!" Elio roared.

More arrows leapt through the tongues of fire into the small space, and around Odin were densely covered with silver tips and charred tails. The Warlock's dodging movements became clumsy, and he looked very embarrassed, crawling around, and the last arrow hit him in the waist.

Then, more arrows fell, and his back was densely covered with arrows. Fortunately, because of the wall of fire, these sharp irons are not fast, so they only penetrate into the muscles. It makes him look like a ridiculous hedgehog.

"Wind. Odin chanted softly in the ancient imperial Chinese, a spiral gust of wind rolled up behind his back, arrows were sucked out, and they fell to the ground, and blood meandered down the battered gray robe like countless streams. The warlock staggered, and the flames were extinguished.

The guards who had climbed the high pillar jumped down and fought the criminals.

The all-trades silver blade and small flying blade slit the assailant's throat, while the killer excitedly raised his scimitar. The more people there were, the happier he became, and he kept shouting: "Knife by knife!"

Odin protected the shaman Rui and retreated.

Step by step, the spear tip stabbed out from behind the steel shield, inaccurate but scary enough, like a steel block full of long needles slowly squeezing not much space.

Under the siege of swordsmen and shield soldiers, the space for the riddlers to operate became narrower and narrower. They were chained to iron fangs under their feet, unable to jump up and escape, and the bound Lehman was first slashed several times, and the criminals who were poisoned on the ground were almost reduced to a cut of meat.

As the wounds on the Know-It-All and the Killer grew, they gradually couldn't lift their arms, and were pressed to the ground by five or six sword-wielding guards, their hands tied behind their backs.

A small ball of fireball and poisonous insects flew around the warlock and shaman, making the guards taboo, but not preventing them from swinging their blades indiscriminately and attacking the small encirclement.

Odin whispered to Shaman Rui: "The show is over, it seems that we are doomed." ”

Rui's face shrank with all the wrinkles and smiled, "Happy." ”

The warlock looked at the Queen Regent again, and saw that her face was pale and her teeth chattered, and he cried out, "Turing Stanley has come back to life!

"I am a warlock of the Apostate, and I am here to tear your hypocritical, cowardly, and shameless faces, and to tell you that you will eventually bear the consequences of your crimes!

Then Odin raised his robe, and a large cluster of tongues of fire shot into the dome like fireworks, and he chanted:

"The origin of the world is eternal,

I will always follow the heart of the source,

Waiting for the day of judgment,

Sinners die forever, but believers live forever.

I, the one who fights against God,

Called a traitor,

Waiting for the fire of disillusionment,

Follow the King of Scorpions. ”

The madman's actions succeeded in angering everyone, and the Queen Mother gritted her teeth and shouted, "Kill him!"

Then, the Empress Regent turned around and stared at everyone present with her green eagle-like eyes: "See, this is the consequence! You think that the south is safe, there is no need to go on an expedition, and they are intoxicated with infighting, and now they actually ran to the imperial capital and the Golden Palace!"

"They swagger before you, plotting a rebellion, and you are indifferent!

Under the pressure of the Queen Mother's step-by-step, the former Prime Minister Tie Qing's face was blue, and finally said fiercely: "The silver eagle goes out, and the iron hoof steps on Paliva." ”

The Home Secretary could only second: "Chenxing is on the march." ”

"I will suggest to the White Forest City Lord to send troops. Nikolai Gluck left a little leeway between his words.

At this point, Evan Hall broke the subject: "Honorable Queen Mother, I understand that this is not the time to interrupt everyone's discussion of the expedition. But now the situation is critical, the danger has not been eliminated, and these criminals are still alive and kicking. I suggest getting rid of them first. ”

"Kill them all, burn them, and leave no bones behind!" said the Queen Mother, Relia.

"Couldn't agree more. But not in the council chamber. Evan said.

"Why?" the Queen Mother asked rhetorically.

"Do not allow the filthy blood to stain the Golden Throne, and the blood of these sinners is also harmful. Look at the shaman who released the worm, it's hard to guarantee that his blood is not poisonous......" Evan bowed slightly, stating his hypothesis.

"My suggestion is to have them cover their heads, push them into an open area and behead them, and burn them all so that they don't get into trouble. ”

"Mom, I want to see murder. Repon then tugged at the hem of Lelia's skirt.

The Queen Regent was as pale as iron, silent for a moment, and said, "Yes, but I want to see them executed." ”

So the court guards put bursacks around the courtiers, put swords around their necks, and bound them tightly with iron chains, and each prisoner was escorted forward by more than a dozen guards.

They walked out of the council hall, through the iris promenade, towards the Sun Fountain. It was empty and uninhabited, and it was said to be the place where the 10th king of the Iris dynasty was assassinated.