Chapter Ninety-Four: The Femme Fatale Woman

Lear lay in the snow and watched coldly as the slaughter unfolded.

Man is such a strange creature. They profess to be the spirits of all things, possessing an unrivaled wisdom of all beings, but they are so cruel and ruthless to their fellow human beings.

For the sake of money, power, and interests, they can kill each other mercilessly, even if the other party is a brother of a fellow countryman, a father and son who are related by blood!

Lear did not leave Yanjing as arranged by Grand Duke Lilac, but stayed.

On the one hand, the Butler of Tubonas is buying the Bloody Gladiators, and the Gladiators who have already been acquired are still training and have not formed combat effectiveness, and on the other hand, since he has agreed to the request of His Royal Highness Jace Carson, Lear does not want to leave now and lose his trust.

Rich and dangerous, Lear is not willing to live under the aura of the Osimos family, and deep down he does not regard Ace as a ......

Even Yanjing is bleeding like a river, and Lear believes that he can escape with a mysterious magic that is not known to this world.

He lay quietly in the snow, and under the cover of the "Escape Talisman", it was almost impossible for anyone to find his trace.

"Things are getting more and more interesting, hehe......" Lear laughed strangely, and under the cover of the snowy night, several different forces were in action, and the purge and assassination operation was quickly carried out. Like locusts sweeping through the important functional departments of the empire, the places they pass are unrecognizable.

"What is His Majesty the Old Emperor doing now? Byzantine City has now become a powder keg that has been ignited, and St. Yala the Great has been brave all his life, and he will not be old and confused when he is old, right?" said Lear, his mind moving slightly, and his figure quickly dived towards the palace.

St. Yarra the Great leaned half-reclining, half-tilted on his broad throne, his eyes glazed over. No matter what the emperor is, he still can't escape the wear and tear of time, the torment of the years.

I think that back then, I could even have twelve daughters overnight, and the majesty still exists. But now, his beloved concubine has been talking and using his hands for more than half an hour, and he is still indifferent, and he is still weak. Distraught, he pushed away the beautiful pet concubine and said to the dark shadow in front of the hall: "Well, have you found out the situation? How many princes have participated in the rebellion? What departments do they control?"

In the dark shadows, a deep voice replied: "Your Majesty, the Great Prince, the Fourth Prince, the Eighth Prince, and the Fourteenth Prince are all in action, they have taken control of the Janissaries of the City Guard, and have infiltrated a part of the Imperial Forest Army......"

The old emperor laughed gloomily: "These rebels didn't even take me, my father, the emperor of the empire, in their eyes, hehe...... The imperial power cannot be left behind, you little cubs, how can you really understand the power in my hands! Wait for you all to jump out tomorrow, hahaha...... Then I'll be able to catch you all!"

He looked up into the air and said, "Dark Guard, are you ready?"

Suddenly, there was an ethereal sound in the air, as if it was everywhere, and it seemed as if it didn't exist at all. "Back to Your Majesty, everything is ready......"

"Void Shadow, am I too cruel to do this, but they are all my own sons?" the old emperor stroked the heavy golden scepter in his hand, as if talking to himself.

At the top of the scepter was a black thorn flower carved from a huge black gem!

A figure slowly turned from behind the throne, an old man with a white beard and a white robe, and a long robe that was better than snow, but his spirit was extremely bright, and his face was full of red light. Under the long eyebrows of Shou were full of wisdom and cunning, and in his hand was a snow-white magic wand nearly two people high, and the top of the magic wand was inlaid with a huge snow-white crystal ball.

White-robed mage! There was a white-robed mage beside St. Yarra the Great, and his sleeves were impressively rusted with six shining gold stars!

Six-star white robe! Archmage! A white-robed magician almost has the power to destroy the world, and their forbidden spell magic is definitely not something that human beings can match.

The Void Demon Master smiled and said, "Your Majesty, since ancient times, the royal family has no family affection, if those sons of yours succeed, how will they treat you?" And as far as I know, there is a ninth-level necromancer in the Great Prince's Mansion, hehe, a necromancer who has stepped into the white-robed realm, he can easily turn Yanjing into a dead city!"

St. Yarra the Great groaned for a while before he said, "Heaven can do evil, but you can't live if you do it yourself." ”

"Hehehehe......" In a strange laugh, the white-robed magician's body slowly turned into a ball of light and disappeared without a trace.

St. Yarra the Great grabbed the beautiful blonde hair of the favored concubine beside him and pressed it vigorously to the crotch. The woman exhaled softly, but there was a very charming smile on her face, and her slender jade hand picked up the old emperor's weak things, and took them into the soft sandalwood mouth with all her might, and moved very skillfully.

"Oh, oh......" The old emperor closed his eyes slightly, hummed happily, and his face was wrinkled like a chrysanthemum. But he didn't see that the tip of the blonde's tongue was changing abruptly.

The tip of the tongue, which is round and soft, slowly becomes thin and forked, like a snake man's snake letter, and the tip of the tongue becomes unusually red! A hint of silver and fragrant fragrance spreads from the tip of the tongue......

"Oh, oh......" The old emperor felt that what he had lost his vitality for many years instantly hardened like a pillar of fire, and the majesty of the year returned!

He rudely ripped off his favorite clothes, speared straight in, and galloped. In the silver ...... In the sound of gasping, the old emperor let out a wild scream, and fell heavily on the soft carpet, panting tiredly, in just ten minutes, the old emperor seemed to be a few years older suddenly!

"Femme Fatale ......" the old emperor roared hoarsely, his old hand grasping the black scepter by the throne. The femme fatale is only once different from the snake woman, but the difference is like the next day.

Every snake girl is a man's gift, they are not only beautiful as flowers, but also naturally charming, and can make men want to die between bed brothers.

The appearance of the femme fatale is exactly the same as that of the snake woman, and it is a hybrid offspring of the snake man and the scorpion man, which is even rarer. But in addition to making people want to die, the femme fatale has the poison of her own life!

If the snake woman is a man's gift, and the snake femme fatale is a man's life-hunting star!

"Who, who sent you......" the old emperor gasped.

The femme fatale smiled, stroked her beautiful and slender long hair with her jade hand like a green onion, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, more than ten years ago, you personally led a large army to encircle and suppress the snake people's village, wasn't it just for your own selfish desires......?

A trace of red blood suddenly flowed from the corner of her mouth, her bright eyes gradually lost their brilliance, and her body shriveled to the ground. After the femme fatale successfully struck a blow, she actually broke her heart and killed herself!