Chapter 531: Tomb Fairy Xing Junchen
"Your Majesty" An official struggled with his face and moved his steps. But at this moment, a golden light flashed, and the head of this person was directly cut off.
A suction force was generated, grabbing the human head with a frightened expression in his hands.
It's atractylodes.
The old man's stern gaze swept over the wavering officials and nobles, and he said sharply, "Surrender to the enemy before the battle, and those who disturb people's hearts will be killed!" β
Looking at the head in Baizhu's hand, the officials and nobles were suddenly silent
Baizhu said again, "You don't have to worry, Your Majesty still has Xiong Jiuxiao by his side, and there are many offerings trained to worship."
"Huh." Count Ferdinand sneered, "Baizhu, you are looking for death yourself, why bother to pull others?" Ladies and gentlemen, don't leave anything to chance, Your Highness's strength is even stronger than you think, if you don't believe it."
Speaking of which, Count Ferdinand asked Gu Quan for instructions, "Your Highness, please show your full strength, so that your colleagues can make the right choice." β
Gu Quan's head "Yes." β
Xiao Wei understood, lifted his breath, and the sound was rolling, "Come out!" β
Suddenly, everyone heard the sound of hurried footsteps coming out from all directions, and countless footsteps were intertwined, like a low, dense drum beating.
"Oh no!" A five-rank worshipper changed his face and said with a slight panic, "Your Majesty, countless soldiers have surrounded the palace, and the number is far greater than that of the palace guards. β
"Huh?" Yi Zhen's knees were weak and he almost fell headlong.
The rest of the aristocrats and officials were no better, everyone had panic written on their faces, how could the elites of the industry have ever seen such a scene? His face was even pale, and his body trembled like chaff.
That's not all, in the sound of drum-like footsteps, there were also bursts of loud sound of breaking the air, one after another middle and third grade transcendent creatures flew over, there were hundreds of people, these middle and third grade transcendent creatures, each of them had a significant characteristic.
A pair of gray eyes.
"Everyone, do you see?" Count Ferdinand looked fanatical, "Your Highness not only has four or six rank transcendentals, but also hundreds of fourth- and fifth-grade transcendent creatures, and the number is no less than your royal offerings. Fengcheng's army has long been submissive to His Highness, and among the border armies, there are also more than 300,000 troops who have been loyal to His Highness.
"With such strength, how can the declining Xinhua Dynasty compete? Don't you have an answer in your heart as to where to go? β
Wow!
The officials and aristocrats were terrified and no longer had the slightest hope.
"Your Majesty" a nobleman bowed to Yi Zhen, "There are still wives and children in the minister's family, and the minister has to keep a useful body, Your Majesty." β
After that, the nobleman glanced at Baizhu in fear, and then ran towards Gu Quan's camp as if he had been anointed with oil under his feet, shouting as he ran, "Your Highness, your majesty is willing to surrender"
Baizhu's face turned violent, and he was about to kill this person, but at this moment, a gray shadow flashed, and the gray-clothed mysterious man came to Baizhu's body, blocking his way.
Whew, whew!
The two great gods also flew over, one left and one right, together with the gray-clothed mysterious man, surrounded Baizhu in the middle.
Many of the fourth- and fifth-grade living dead under Gu Quan's command also went out to confront the royal worshippers.
Seeing this, the rest of the officials and nobles had no worries and immediately began a mass rebellion
"I'm sorry, Your Majesty"
"Your Majesty, the minister doesn't want to die, so he can only choose this."
"Your Highness, the minister has long been tired of Yi Zhen, a timid guy like a mouse, and he has no courage at all, how can he lead this country? Now it seems that His Highness is the man of destiny. β
"Your Highness, the minister is willing to saddle the horse and back for His Highness, and the liver and brain are smeared"
"You" Yi Zhen looked at the officials and nobles who left him in disbelief, and in just two minutes, there were only a few people left around him, including the black crow, and Zhang Jichuan on the side.
"Yi Zhen" Count Ferdinand said, "The minister finally called you Your Majesty, now that you are in a hurry, I hope you can see the situation clearly, take the throne as soon as possible, and hope that Your Highness will be happy, and you can also be crowned an idle nobleman and live for a long time." β
"That's right." The rebellious officials and nobles threatened, "Yi Zhen, you can take the throne." β
"Don't fight fearlessly."
"This country has been stolen by your Yi family for hundreds of years, and it's time to return it to Your Highness."
"Ladies and gentlemen, will you surrender too? It's not easy for you to cultivate, don't bury your life in vain for the coward of Yi Zhen. β
Yi Zhen was extremely desperate, and the whole world seemed to be gray.
At this time, a palm rested on his shoulder, "Hey, Your Majesty the Emperor, it's not time to despair yet." β
It's Zhang Jichuan.
Yi Zhen's body trembled, as if he had thought of something, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, and he grabbed Zhang Jichuan's arm like a life-saving straw, "Yes, yes, I still have"
"Zhang Jichuan, right?" Earl Ferdinand suddenly spoke, interrupting Yi Zhen, "I advise you to be nosy, Your Highness doesn't like accidents, and you have already caused an accident." If you know each other, get out of the way now, and when the matter is done, I will advise Your Highness not to hold you accountable for your faults for the sake of your archaeological talents. β
"Huh." Zhang Jichuan smiled, he didn't care if this country was called the Xinhua Dynasty or the Guhua Dynasty, but Xiong Jiuxiao and Baizhu cared.
Especially Baizhu, who has invested in him many times, which determines that it is impossible for him to sit idly by.
In addition, the black crow will not let go of Gu Quan, the real murderer who framed Xu Yan, and as a member of the same boat association, Zhang Jichuan will definitely stand on the side of the black crow.
So
Zhang Jichuan looked at Count Pei Dinan and asked curiously, "It is said that among the five major disasters in Fengcheng, Count Pei Dinan has a family heirloom transcendent item, and he has not completed the promotion ceremony for more than two hundred years. β
As soon as these words came out, many people looked at Count Ferdinand with curious eyes, and the people in the camp were no exception.
"It's none of your business." Count Pei Dinan said expressionlessly, "Zhang Jichuan, let me ask you one thing, do you want to get out of the way?" β
Zhang Jichuan waved his hand, and then pointed to the middle and third-grade transcendent creatures in the sky and said, "Count Pei Dinan is too worried, you have such a big battle, I am a mere second-grade transcendent, I must be how far away to hide, but"
He suddenly turned his head to look at Ding Miao and Dong Qihu in the crowd, "President Ding, Director Dong, have you all seen it clearly?" β
"See clearly!" An extremely gloomy voice sounded, it was Ding Miao.
Ding Miao is also from a noble background, but at tonight's birthday banquet, he did not stand among the nobles, but stayed with Dong Qihu and the elites from all walks of life.
At this moment, Ding Miao's gaze kept going back and forth between the living dead, many of whom were once students of Xinhua University
Dong Qihu next to him clenched his fists even more, and his silver teeth were about to be crushed. He looked at the once proud protΓ©gΓ©s showing a pair of gray eyes, and the aura around them was completely different from before, and he was extremely angry.
"Zhou Bo!" Dong Qihu suddenly flew to the nearest Sipin living dead man and asked with an angry face, "Who made you what you are now?" β
The four-rank living dead man named Zhou Bo did not answer, and his gray eyes showed an indifferent light, as if he didn't remember his former mentor at all
"Of course it's him." The old man's voice sounded, and Bai Shu pointed to the gray-clothed mysterious person in front of him and answered, "Principal Ding Miao, Director Dong Qihu, your students have become like this, all thanks to this person.
"If I'm not mistaken, when the Guhua Dynasty was replaced, the royal worshippers died and descended, and only one person was missing, and that was a rare 'tomb goblin', whose natural ability was to devour death qi, and could refine himself and others into half-alive and half-dead living dead.
"Although the refining of the living dead will retain their previous memories, their personalities and habits will undergo earth-shaking changes, and it is not an exaggeration to describe them as a different person.
And the longer it takes to be refined into the living dead, the more the dead will gradually gain the upper hand, and their habits will become more yin-phobic, and then they will gradually disappear from the eyes of the world, and hide in cemeteries
"Among the five major tribulations in Fengcheng, many of the pride of the heavens will disappear inexplicably at a certain time, and I think they have been refined into the living dead by this person."
It turned out that this was the living dead, Ding Miao and Dong Qihu suddenly realized.
Dong Qihu looked at the gray-clothed mysterious man with a pair of majestic tiger eyes, "What Your Excellency Baizhu said, but is it true?" These students of mine, did you turn them into immortal monsters? β
"Huh." The gray-clad mystery man smiled hoarsely, and tore open his mask to reveal a gray, corpse-spotted face, his eyebrows and eyes were the same as those of a human, but his mouth was exaggerated, occupying three-quarters of the lower half of his face, and his mouth had large, black teeth that kept wriggling, as if he could swallow an entire tombstone
"Sure enough, it's you!" The moment he saw this face, Baizhu's pupils shrank, "The tomb goblin 'Xing Junchen', the last remaining worship of the Guhua Dynasty, no wonder you listen to Gu Quan's words so much"
"Your Excellency Baizhu has lived a long time, and you know enough." The mysterious man in gray, that is, the 'king' of the living dead, Xing Junchen said in a hoarse voice, and after finishing speaking, he looked at Dong Qihu again, "It was this seat that refined them into the living dead, why, are you not satisfied?"
"It is their honor that they can dedicate themselves to the great cause of His Highness's restoration of the country, as for you Dong Qihu and Ding Miao, you had better submit to Your Highness immediately, and when Your Highness recovers the country, I will give you the best conditions for running a school.
"Otherwise, don't blame this seat for refining you into the living dead!"
Ma Dedong Qihu was furious, and the tiger's eyes burst out with a compelling brilliance, "Harm my students, and still want me to surrender?" Be your mother's big dream! β
Ding Miao was furious, "Xinhua University has not been insulted like this for hundreds of years, so show up quickly and set things right with me!" β