Gan Wen's archery skills are like gods, and he was originally a cultivator at the monk level, and Wu Tian is an ordinary person, even if he has a martial art, when facing Gan Wen's arrow feathers, he is like a prey.

Arrow feathers were sent out from the full bowstring.

The men beside Wu Tian fell one after another.

"I'd like to see how many arrows you have?"

Wu Tian shouted violently, Gan Wen put away his bow and arrows, pulled out the long knife from his waist, jumped forward, clenched the long knife with both hands, and slashed it down.

"Not good!"

Wu Tian raised the weapon in his hand and blocked it, and the whole person knelt on the ground.

"Wu Tian, Baichuan lost."

After speaking, Gan Wen waved the long knife again, and the sword qi directly shattered all the armor on Wu Tian's body.

"Damn, I'm not reconciled." Wu Tian clenched the big knife tightly. "If Baichuan is finished, can Canglang be left alone?"

"Huh." Gan Wen approached Wu Tian and said in a low voice. "The waves are already apocalyptic, you are a chaotic party, please don't compare us."

Disrupted party?

Hearing this word, Wu Tian also laughed, back then, Sun Zheng and himself were both traitors, and Sun Zheng did no less dirty things to Tianqi than himself.

Now that the Great Reckoning has begun, and he is going to die, can Sun Zheng escape?

As soon as he thought of this, Wu Tian contacted the recent events, everything was too sudden.

"Wu Tian, are you scared stupid?" Gan Wen saw that Wu Tian was in a trance, and immediately began to mock.

"Ganwen, we're all wrong."

"It was wrong in the first place."

"Hahahaha."

Wu Tian threw away the big knife in his hand and began to laugh wildly.

"Crazy?" Gan Wen looked at the crazy Wu Tian, and his expression became solemn.

"We're all going to die, we're all going to die, none of us can hide, I didn't expect the empress to be much more powerful than her Lao Tzu." Wu Tian's words changed. "Let's do it, we'll see you in hell."

"Hell?"

Gan Wen snorted coldly and cut off Wu Tian's head. "It's impossible in this life."

Outside the city.

Moxi led the Shenwu Forbidden Army to stand at the gate of the city.

Residents of the city are welcomed.

"Welcome, welcome!"

"Warm welcome!!"

"Look, these people used to be residents of my Apocalypse." Moxi said to the deputy commander Meridian beside him.

"Are you going to kill?"

Ziwu asked tentatively.

"Everything is an order from an adult."

Moxi led his soldiers slowly towards the city.

Medicine fields outside the city.

Log cabin.

Wang Yong slowly woke up, and the doctor next to him looked solemn. "The apocalypse is coming."

"What do you mean?" Wang Yong was still a little weak. "What time is it?"

"You've been in a coma for a whole day." The physician sat on a stool next to him. "The old man didn't want to save you."

"Are you that strange doctor Wang Daozi?"

Wang Yong slowly got out of bed and asked with a puzzled look.

"Yes." Wang Daozi nodded. "Did you send you from the apocalypse?"

"Wang Daozi, I don't understand what you mean." Wang Yong's face was gloomy. "You saved me, I thank you, I will repay this kindness."

After speaking, Wang Yong was ready to get up and leave.

"Wang Yong." Wang Daozi was not polite at all. "Is the apocalypse really coming?"

"You old thing." Wang Yong snorted coldly. "Knowing too much won't do you any good."

"Hey."

Wang Daozi got up and pressed Wang Yong on the medicine table, and then put a firewood knife against Wang Yong's neck. "Your life was given by me, and I can take it back if I want to."

Wang Yong was frightened at this time, and he didn't understand why Wang Daozi did this.

"Wang Daozi, if you have something to say, you have something to say."

"Now you know that you have a good talk with me?" Wang Daozi sneered. "I ask, you answer."

"Okay, no problem." Wang Yong looked at the firewood knife around his neck, and his heart rose to his throat.

"Is the apocalypse coming?" Wang Daozi asked again, just now he heard the soldiers outside talking about the Apocalypse entering the city, so he wanted to make sure.

"Yes." Wang Yong nodded. "Canglang and Baichuan are about to return."

"Regression?" Wang Daozi seemed to have heard some joke, he was one of the spy members sent by the Apocalypse back then, if it weren't for the fact that King Lin and the crown prince had already passed away, these spies would have jumped out long ago.

"The Divine Martial Forbidden Army has left Apocalypse City, and you tell me this is a return?"

Wang Daozi also inquired a lot of news, now that the Apocalypse has a king-level cultivator in charge, although Lin Xuan is a daughter, but after all, she is the empress of the Apocalypse, if she treats traitors so mercifully, the Apocalypse will not have a future.

"You're the one of the apocalypse?"

Wang Yong heard some clues from Wang Daozi's words.

"Lord Wang, you know too much." Wang Daozi raised the firewood knife, and Wang Yong hurriedly begged for mercy. "I'm also a person of the Apocalypse, and I came back this time to unify Canglang and Baichuan, don't kill me!"

"Evidence?"

Wang Daozi's hand stopped in mid-air, and he looked at Wang Yong suspiciously.

"If the Shenwu Forbidden Army enters the city, it will be the beginning of the killing, and Baichuan must have been taken down." After Wang Yong finished speaking, he began to cough.

"Originally, I wanted to assassinate Sun Zheng, but who knew that Qiming and they were coming..."

"Assassination?" Wang Daozi smiled. "You blocked the fatal blow for him."

"I didn't expect it to hurt like this." As soon as Wang Yong finished speaking, there was a knock on the door outside. "Wang Daozi, open the door."

Sun Zheng shouted at the door.

"Sun Zheng is here, you can prove it to me." Wang Daozi handed the firewood knife to Wang Yong, but quietly placed his left hand behind him, holding a quenched dagger.

"Here?" Wang Yong looked at Wang Daozi in disbelief.

"There are only guards outside the door, and it's just you and me here." Wang Daozi looked at Wang Yong. "If you're scared, you can go out and expose me."

"I'm really the one of the apocalypse."

Wang Yong said, then clutched the firewood knife and lay on the bed, "You go and open the door." ”

"Okay." Wang Daozi calmly walked to the door, opened the door, and Sun Zheng asked with some displeasure. "Why is it so long?"

"Back to Your Majesty..."

As soon as Wang Daozi finished saying these four words, he was interrupted by Sun Zheng. "Now I am the lord of the city, not Your Majesty."

Well?

Wang Daozi was stunned for a moment, and then shouted respectfully. "Lord of the City, I was checking for Lord Wang just now, and it's basically fine."

"Really?" Sun Zheng walked quickly to the bedside, and the accompanying guards wanted to follow up, but were stopped by Wang Daozi. "The medicines in it are a bit miscellaneous, so let's not go in, let the city lord and Lord Wang have a good chat."

"But?" Hao Yun, the head of the guard, hesitated.

"Let's all get out." Sun Zheng also shouted.

"Yes."

Wang Daozi closed the door casually and waited quietly.

"Wang Yong, it's really good that you're okay." Sun Zheng's emotions were a little excited. "Now that the Shenwu Forbidden Army is also here, Wu Tian will die."

"Congratulations to the Castle Lord."

Wang Yong pretended to be weak.

"You need to get better quickly." Sun Zheng held Wang Yong's right hand, "When this matter is over, I will appoint you as prime minister, and share two cities with me in the future." ”

"Thank you, Lord Castle."

Wang Yong took advantage of Sun Zheng's pride, and instantly swung out the firewood knife with his left hand and slashed at Sun Zheng's neck.