Chapter 877: Waiting for Them Here!
Helian Ying really didn't expect that Baili Chang'an's last killing move was actually waiting for him here, and he didn't expect that the concealment of the Marksman Team would be so seamless. A layer of black curtain is absolutely impossible to see in such a dim environment.
It turned out that it wasn't his own delusion, it was that there was really something wrong with this Jinluan Palace, and the surrounding space was compressed, so when he came in, he felt weird, but he didn't see a human figure, it was really ...... Careless!
Baili Yuancong was shocked, but he really didn't expect that it would be like this, and the relatives around him stepped forward and quickly trapped him in it, and they were all panicked to the extreme.
At this point, the ending seems to be conceivable!
Lost?
"No, it won't!" Helian gritted his teeth.
How could he, Helian Ying, lose?
Lost to that little girl in Baili Chang'an?
Lost to a female streamer?
No!
Never!
"Helian Ying, King of Sui." Baili Yuanjia stood on it, "You guys lost, do you still want to die? Now that the matter has come to this, do you still want to take everyone to the Hades Underworld together? Ladies and gentlemen, do you still want to die with them?" z.br>
Luo Sheng coughed lightly, "Put down your weapons now, it's you who will die, but if you are hanged, it should be the Nine Clans who will die, think clearly and understand, don't end up with the Nine Clans being punished by the time come."
As soon as they heard this, how many people couldn't hold the swords in their hands, and looked at each other one by one.
rushed in, for the glory and wealth, but also for the glory of the family.
Now, who can stand up to the fact that he may become a sinner in the family, as long as he thinks that his parents, wife and children will be guilty because of his involvement?
"So, do you want to surrender?" Baili Yuanjia hooked his lips.
Helian Ying looked at him, the young emperor in the glimmer of light, really looked like a hundred miles of Chang'an.
The eyes are very similar, the expressions are very similar, even the way he laughs and the tone of his speech are carved out of the same mold as Baili Chang'an, he is really a good disciple!
"Heh, with you in hand, what am I afraid of?" Helian Ying suddenly jumped up and rushed straight to Baili Yuanjia.
Luo Sheng: "Your Majesty?!"
Liu Umbrella: "Your Majesty!!"
Of course, the next moment.
Helian Ying suddenly fell under the white jade steps, black blood slowly overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and there was a look of disbelief and horror between his eyebrows, obviously not believing what had happened to him.
How so?
How so?
"Grandpa Guo?" Zhao Jing hurriedly stepped forward, but was shot into the leg by an arrow from the marksman, and he fell to the ground.
Baili Yuanjia sneered, "Release the arrow!"
An order was given, and the arrows were fired in unison.
The sergeant, who was still thinking about it, was pierced by random arrows, and the wails came and went, and the courtiers on the side were frightened, and some even closed their eyes in horror, and turned their heads away, and couldn't bear to look at such a scene.
In the chaos of arrows, they all avoided the King of Sui.
But none of the people around Baili Yuancong were spared, and they fell down one after another.
You can imagine that picture, Baili Yuancong stood there alone, the people around him fell one after another with arrows, and those arrows never hurt him at all, so shocked that Baili Yuancong's whole person was about to go crazy, that kind of wordless horror, it was impossible to describe it in words, he opened his eyes wide, hung in his throat in one breath, and couldn't swallow and spit out.
When everyone fell, he stood there trembling, his eyes wide open, and the word "horror" was written all over his body.
What is scalp tingling?
That's it.
Except for the first few, the others were all shot on the spot, and the arrows were pierced on the dragon pillar, on the ground, and on the thieves, and the arrows were densely packed, and there was blood everywhere.
Among the courtiers, someone lifted the leather mask and walked out, "Ladies and gentlemen, please come here!"
Xie Huiwu: "??"
"Let's go first!" Liang Chengshu patted the back of Xie Hanwu's hand, "Prime Minister, it's important to deal with the outside first, the emperor will naturally deal with it here, let's ...... I didn't see anything."
Xie Hanwu nodded, he was still experiencing such a thrilling experience at his age, what a sin!
"Let's go!" Xie Hanwu stepped forward, across the Arrow Mountain and the Corpse Mountain, and saluted the emperor above, "The ministers retreat."
Whether these people live or die, they will be handed over to the emperor to dispose of, and these courtiers will definitely not say more than half a word, let alone ask for half a word for the thieves.
The door of the palace opened, and Wang Jingen, the son of the Lizhou garrison, was waiting outside.
"Your Majesty, the thieves outside the Golden Palace have all been ambushed." Wang Jingen saluted.
Baili Yuanjia breathed a sigh of relief, "Continue to chase and suppress the thieves, don't indulge lightly."
"Yes!" Wang Jingen got up, "Soldiers, follow me!"
Wipe out the thieves and never let them go.
Baili Yuancong suddenly collapsed on the ground, "When did this happen?"
Luo Sheng raised his hand, and all the marksmen withdrew, leaving only a small team, and quickly closed the temple door, and then still with bows and arrows in hand, aiming at the three people who fell to the ground.
The three culprits were dying, one was lying in front of the steps with blood spitting from his mouth, and the other was intact, but he was paralyzed on the ground, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.
When the door of the temple was closed, Liu Umbrella pinched the fire fold and lit the lamp in the golden hall.
The fire was bright, and the hall was deadly silent.
Suddenly, there was a "click" sound, as if something was cracking......