Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Necromancer Slaughters the City

(The first more to!At least three more today,There is a more at noon.,A more at night.,Friends who like this book jack up.,Wood broke out on the weekend.,Collect it.,Hehe...... ）

His Royal Highness the Thirteenth Prince was mixed in a group of magicians, wearing black magician robes, staring at him without blinking!

Jace Carson is also excited, Master Coca is a court magician, and he is also one of the objects of his affection, coupled with the inextricable relationship with the magicians' union, so the old emperor has been poisoned for a long time, and he knows the news that His Majesty the old emperor is critically ill.

Who sent that femme fatale?

But he did not expect that St. Yarra the Great fought in the north and south in his life, destroyed countless tribes, and there were too many enemies under the tree to count.

The intervention of external forces is like adding fuel to the fire, and the assassination of the old emperor at this critical moment pushed the Byron Empire, which is full of internal contradictions, to the brink of outbreak!

Moreover, it also caught many people off guard.

"Your Highness, the Praetorian Guard is occupying the city gates, a large number of reinforcements are coming, as long as the situation is controlled, when the old emperor dies, we will control the initiative, and then the throne will be yours......" Madagasas Luther raised his bare head, and a sinister color flashed in his eyes.

As the Minister of War, he is also extremely aggrieved. All the troops he can mobilize add up to the Imperial City Praetorian Guard and the family's 10,000 private troops, but those 10,000 private troops are in their own fiefdoms, and they can't quench their thirst. And the four legions of the empire are controlled by Duke Lilac, the old immortal of Osimos, and the army is full of his protégés, and others can't command it at all!

Damn, when Lao Tzu takes power, we must uproot the Lilac family!" he thought hatefully. However, the Lilac family has produced talents from generation to generation, the previous generation of the Grand Duke of Lilac, the next generation of the "Black Legion" Captain Vic Patton, and his eldest son and second son are all outstanding commanders!

Old Ossimos is the only Juggernaut in the legendary Empire! It's not easy to uproot him.

But the strange thing is that the Lilac family, known as the "Sword of the Empire", actually sat firmly in the Diaoyutai during this rebellion, and did not move at all.

"The old guy must be waiting for the princes to fight, and he will not choose to take sides until the final situation is revealed!" Madagasas Luther thought hatefully, the old family has such an advantage, although his own family is known as the "Imperial Stone", but in terms of background, it is not on the same level as the Osimos family.

As long as the Osimos family remains neutral in this coup, the eldest prince will quickly cut through the mess, and when they react again, everything will be decided, the wood will be completed, and the raw rice will be cooked rice!

"Your Highness, it's time to use another of your trump cards, we must control the situation in the shortest possible time......" Madagasas Luther raised his vulture-like head and whispered in the ear of the Grand Prince.

"This ......" the eldest prince hesitated, he still had a few hole cards in his hand, but this trump card is a double-edged sword, and if it is not used well, it will cause great damage to himself, and even passive.

"Give the order quickly, the eldest prince, it will change later...... Time is not a minute for us!" urged the Minister of War again.

The eldest prince gritted his teeth, his eyes were full of anger, and his fingers quietly forced, crushing the magic alarm signal in his hand, a white bone with a strange light.

A large number of heavily armed Janissary soldiers swarmed into Byzantine City, quickly joined up with the soldiers in the city, and slaughtered the palace square, and the Imperial Guards who tried to block the way were immediately beheaded.

Looking at the more and more Praetorian Guards gathered, the cruel color on the eldest prince's face became stronger and stronger, and he raised his head to look at the sun in the sky......

Almost at the same time, St. Aara the Great and Lear were looking up at the sky at the same time, and the sun was pointing due south, and it was almost noon!

St. Aarra the Great suddenly trembled, and Lear clearly saw that under the thick foundation, the red lines on St. Aarra the Great's face were rapidly spreading!

St. Yarra the Great sighed and muttered, "I wanted to wipe out all the small people and dangers in the empire, but unfortunately God didn't give me so much time...... Void, let's go......"

"Slow, Your Majesty!" a vague voice came: "Wait a minute......"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the crowd: "The third battalion of the Praetorian Guard, take down the rebellious prince for me!" The fourth prince in heavy armor suddenly stood up, and a trident shining with golden light suddenly appeared in his hand, stabbing at the eldest prince in distraction!

Lance, the deputy commander of the Praetorian Guard, laughed wildly, and the long sword in his hand waved with a faint golden fighting aura, and Elantra's huge head rose to the sky, "Praetorian Guard, arrest the rebel for me!"

The Praetorian Guards responded violently, and immediately swords and guns were like a forest, killing the other Praetorian Guards around them!

The Praetorian Guards were in chaos and fought each other. Everyone was so confused that they couldn't tell what was going on? Seeing that the trident of the fourth prince's shining cold light was about to fall into the ribs of the eldest prince, a shocked look appeared on the eldest prince's face.

"Bang!" A pitch-black circular magic shield suddenly stretched out from the void, blocking the Trident's sneak attack at a moment's time, and the void spread out ripples like rippling water. A figure shrouded in a huge black robe appeared like a ghost.

The surrounding temperature seemed to drop, and everyone felt a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

"Jie Ji ......" was hoarse and ugly, like a piercing voice rubbing the bottom of a pot: "Void, don't be hiding, don't you dare to show up here for the children of the Temple of Light...... Quack quack ......"

Bursts of obscure magic spells sounded, and the earth cracked like an earthquake, cracking a huge crack, and one after another white skeletons came out of the cracks in the ground, and in an instant, a neat phalanx of skeletons was arranged!

"Necromancer, quick, interrupt his magic!" shouted someone from the Wizards' Guild.

"Ertris, you dare to unleash necromancy spells in Yanjing City, aren't you afraid of angering the god of the underworld!" The space on the old emperor's body fluctuated, and a figure shrouded in a wide white robe rose up, it was the mysterious white-clothed and white-bearded man beside the old emperor: "Hehe, when did the Temple of Light actually get mixed up with the necromancer Gultris, this is a big joke in the world! Light and darkness are actually united!"

Ertris, a ninth-level necromancer who was once famous, rampant in the Ancient Continent, and created boundless slaughter, is said to have been hunted down by the Wizards' Guild and the Temple of Light for decades, but has disappeared in recent years!

The people of the Temple of Light immediately looked ugly, light and darkness have always been incompatible, but in order to compete for the huge diocese of the Byron Empire, he had to join forces with the Great Prince.

And this murderer suddenly appeared next to the eldest prince!

"Quack quack...... Void, don't stir up discord, these children of the Temple of Light are not in my eyes yet, if the Temple Pope of Middle-earth comes, I will still have to retreat, but these little ones, I will turn them into necromantic creatures in a while!" Gultris laughed wildly.

Cardinal Paul Gould of the Temple of Light also laughed: "Ertris, how can there be so much nonsense, we said that we will divide the Byron's Empire diocese equally, you serve your dark god, we believe in the god of light, and it will be too late to fight it out when the time comes, now hurry up and solve the trouble!"

Ertris laughed strangely, and the dark crack on the ground expanded again, and a black-armored necromantic knight instigated the ghost horse, and a strange red light appeared in his eyes, and it quickly rushed out!

"Necromantic magic, skeleton slaughter!" The necromancer's body rippled with powerful mental fluctuations, and a series of obscure necromantic magic spells quickly emanated from under the huge black robes, and the sound of crazy and tyrannical laughter echoed over the palace square......

Clouds of gray-black mist are gathering here at a rapid pace!

(Greetings again...... The brother who has an evaluation vote votes votes for one, I don't have this kind of vote yet, see which hero also breaks down, hahaha...... ）