Holy City.

In the bronze hall, the twelve judges at the round table discussed a lot, and the scribes worked hard to write.

Everyone couldn't hide their excitement, after all, they could personally participate in the plan to swallow Xishu, once Xishu fell, the ancient Shenzhou of thousands of years would not be far from overturning.

"Under the crown of the gods, the imperial sons are ready, and they can swear to go out at any time."

The inquisitor in charge of military affairs respectfully reported.

On the purple throne, rays of sunlight were refracted on the golden mask, showing that the emperor was so high-spirited and unbelievable.

"I'll say a few words." The barbarian emperor got up slowly, and just as he was about to make a confession, a blonde and purple boy guard hurriedly entered the hall and handed over a dark arrow with a document inserted.

"Your Majesty, the Celestial Knight has replied." The guard said.

Suddenly, Hu Yanshou's palms were immediately covered with fine beads of sweat, and his heart was like a rumbling war drum beating violently in his chest, which would break his chest at any time.

The fear of death is far more terrifying than death itself.

The barbarian emperor didn't care, but when the paperwork was unfolded, a pair of children were filled with indescribable anger.

Somewhere inside him, there was an uncontrollable shudder, and it was fury to the extreme!

Even with every breath, I feel humiliated to the point of suffocation!

"Bang dang!"

The barbarian emperor overturned the throne, raised his head and roared hysterically:

"Deceive the sky!"

"Deceive the sky!

！ ”

The bronze hall is silent, and the atmosphere is like a gloomy tomb, revealing indescribable weirdness.

The Twelve Giants of the Round Table were silent, they had never seen such a mad celestial crown.

"Sixty-three years, hahahahaha, sixty-three years, you really know how to hide, you can really shame the empire!"

The barbarian emperor waved his arms, and the sacrificial dragon robe danced wildly in the wind, and the whole person was trembling violently.

"I beg your majesty to calm your anger!" The twelve inquisitors did not dare to sit any longer, and they all fell on the shiny floor.

"Anger?" The barbarian emperor's eyes were cold, he walked over quickly, jumped over the round table, slapped his palm on the scribe Tianling Gai, and pulled his head up in his hand.

Bang!

The head smashed next to Hu Yanshou.

"Tell me what's going on?" The barbarian emperor kicked Hu Yanshou over, his face hit the edge of the round table hard, and Hu Yanshou's entire face collapsed.

The air in the main hall was almost frozen.

The inquisitors were terrified, and under the crown of the gods who used to pay the most attention to etiquette and demeanor, they were now exposed to their beast-like murderous nature, and they were wantonly killing in the most solemn court of the empire!

"Old minister...... The old minister deserves death! Hu Yanshou couldn't care about the pain in his face, got up and knelt again, and burst into tears.

Tears mixed with blood dripped down the floor.

"Not only will you die, but your Huyan clan will be cut by a thousand knives, I will dig up the ancestral grave of Huyan and throw your ancestral spirit card into the dung pit!"

"Rubbish, the greatest shame of the Empire!"

The barbarian emperor was even more angry, and his voice was hoarse.

Can you imagine that since the Heavenly Dao swept around, the empire has been smooth sailing, opening its bloody mouth to swallow up 20 million miles of territory.

Now, during his reign, he has encountered the greatest setback in history, which is tantamount to a whip to his dignity.

"Old minister, please die." Hu Yanshou lay on the ground, his posture calm and detached.

Even he himself was surprised.

When he still had a glimmer of hope for the future, his heart was full of anxiety and fear, but now he is facing death directly, and he has become frank and open.

Finally get rid of the entangled dream demon and be free!

"You have made the empire feel humiliated, how can you let Han Nu kill through the army alone?"

The barbarian emperor grabbed Hu Yanshou by the hair and slammed it to the floor, again and again.

He ...... He only has five years left to live. Hu Yanshou still had a trace of consciousness and said in a trembling voice.

Gu Changan definitely has no ability to break into the abyss to relieve cause and effect, and he will die in five years.

"Five years?" The barbarian emperor slammed wildly, and the thunder shook out:

"I want him to die now! Must die!

”

"Loyalty...... Loyal. "Hu Yanshou breath is dead, he is one of the best sinners in the history of the empire, but he has always been loyal to the abyss.

Looking at the horrific head, the rest of the inquisitors' hearts tightened, and their limbs were cold, as if they were in an ice cave, and every pore exuded a chill.

Karl was shocked, and thought of the words that His Majesty said, one person kills through all armies?

How can it be?!

Not even a saint can do it!

"Your Majesty, that's enough." Inquisitor Yin Siken shuddered and reminded that his skull had been torn apart, and even the slurry was shooting out.

"Not enough!" The barbarian emperor kicked his head with one kick, the golden mask was stained with blood, and he looked extremely hideous and terrifying, and said in a cold voice:

"Spread the decree, kill the nine clans of Hu Yanshou, and you can't let go of a dog or a grass!"

"Yue Jiuling, Zhu Jiu Clan!"

"Zhelansu, Zhu Jiu Clan!"

"In addition, please ask the Abyss Saint to go to Mobei and bring back the head of the old dog of Zhelan!"

Voices echoed through the halls, and the inquisitors' lips turned pale, the Empire had never had such a bloody punishment.

The barbarian emperor issued a strong curse in a hysterical state:

"This group of people will go down to the eighteen levels of hell, and they will all be burned in the fire!

”

Suddenly.

The door of the temple was slammed open, and several old figures in golden masks staggered towards them, carrying two diametrically opposed auras of decay and light.

The Celestial Knight was loyal to the Abyss, but only obeyed the Crown's dispatch, and the Abyss also learned about the situation in the Western Regions.

The sky is falling!

The saint awoke from his slumber, the abyssal aura filled with violence and the ultimate humiliation that lay beneath it.

There is no doubt that the biggest bump in the road since the founding of the country is that the opponent has only one person and one sword.

"Grandfather......" The barbarian emperor retreated in panic and looked at the black-haired old man in the sun, moon and star robe with a trembling voice.

"Tuobali, you've disappointed me." The old man strode over, and couldn't help but say that he uncovered the mask of the barbarian emperor.

It was an ugly face of flesh and blood, like a burn scar running through the whole face, except for a pair of terrified heavy child eyes.

"We don't have a face, but the people of the empire want a face!"

"You don't have the ability, the throne has changed hands, the empire doesn't need to govern in waste, you make the abyss predecessors very angry."

The old man's voice was cold, and after speaking, he turned to leave, walked a few steps and stopped.

"The sluggish land of Shenzhou cannot rekindle the fighting spirit, and the declining Central Plains Hannu cannot reproduce the glorious heroic epic."

"Rebirth: The Great Age of Waves"

"Give you time, eradicate!"

A few people disappeared, and the bronze hall was only boundless and deadly silent, as if it could slowly eat away at the spirit.

The barbarian emperor silently picked up the mask and put it on, most afraid of revealing his ugly face, but at this moment it was tantamount to running naked in the center.

"Why do you want to hurt me?"

"Don't cover the lid, Hannu is already dead!

”

The barbarian emperor suppressed his pain and sat on the ground staring blankly at the ceiling.

Why do you want to put it off until you are terminally ill when something that is so easy to solve?

If Gu Chang'an gathers the fighting spirit of the Central Plains with his own strength, it will only exhaust the empire at that time, and thousands of years of civilization, how can it be so easily defeated?

If he didn't kill him when he was sick, what would happen when he returned from his injuries?

"Your Majesty, it's the Western Regions." Blonde Karl spoke cautiously.

Combined with the three seven thousand miles of adjudicators to punish the nine clans, it goes without saying.

There is a volcano in the Western Regions, and it has exploded!

The Barbarian Emperor tried his best to calm his emotions, he had already made the abyss question, and he must make the center trust.

After a long silence, he said sadly:

"A lonely city has stood in the Western Regions for sixty-three years, and has not yet fallen, and there is only one Han slave left in it, who killed 7,000 sons in a war, and killed 12,000 sons and ......."

It's only been half a sentence, and it's already impossible to continue.

The silence of the temple was as dead as death.

At this moment, even the sound of breathing seemed to be nothing, and the inquisitors were in disbelief, and their eyes were full of horror.

No wonder the old monsters of the Abyss are furious.

The Empire is most worried about the recasting of flesh and spirit in the midst of difficult conditions.

And that lonely city, that Hannu, is the most lonely spirit of thousands of years of civilization in Dongtu.

With 10,000 ants lined up in front of you, you will feel fear, let alone the elite of the Iron Armor Forest?

What kind of will will will rush into the black wave with a sword?

"Devil ......" Karl muttered to himself, he had no doubt that the news was true or false, the three sanctioners who had the power to have soldiers and resources were all punished by the Han Nu, how could it be fake?

It's just that one person slaughtered 12,000 troops, it's like listening to myths and legends, and it's terrifying when you think about it.

"Ladies and gentlemen, one is prosperous and the other is lost, while the Central Plains is still in the dark, crush the lonely city as soon as possible."

"In addition, block the news, don't let the Holy City be angry, I am afraid that the people of the empire will rush to the Western Regions."

After a pause, the barbarian emperor Chongtong swept through the monstrous killing intent:

"I don't hesitate to raze the Western Regions to the ground, and not a single grass grows!

”

"Yes!

The judges spoke in unison, but their expressions were extremely solemn.

From this moment on, it is likely that it will be a battle of spiritual beliefs, and if it can no longer shake the lonely city, the empire will be completely defeated, and even the fanatical believers will lose confidence.

……

Mobei grassland.

The goshawk cried, and the secret letter landed on the eaves of the tent, and the pot-bellied Zhelan Su unfolded the secret message, and his face was instantly covered with fear.

He summoned his confidants and staff, and said word by word:

"The lonely city was exposed, and the old horseman of Huyan died miserably."

The henchmen were dizzy like lightning strikes, as if they saw their heads about to leave their necks.

It's all over!

"The saint came to Mobei to take the head of the deity." Zhe Lansu paced back and forth, suddenly clenched his fists, and said viciously:

"I've decided, raise troops and surrender, and be loyal to Datang!"

Rumble!

The staff had a ringing in their ears, and they were almost knocked to the ground by the thinking that was out of the way.

Surrender?

Surrender?

"I am at the end of my rope, and I dare not go to death without hesitation." Zhelan's eyes were cold, and her self-analysis was frank.

As early as a year ago, he sent his wife, concubines, and children to Mobei, and as for the rest of the innocent clansmen of the Zhelan clan, he couldn't help them.

"Your Excellency, you Hutu, the empire is invincible, the Central Plains is in danger, isn't your surrender a laughing stock in the world?"

"Besides, you are still a feudal official, and the empire is a third-grade important minister, if you surrender, I am afraid that you will be nailed to the pillar of shame."

Some of the staff members were pale, and it was difficult to accept this decision.

"Let the deity wait to die, right?" Zhelansu stared at him.

"Your Excellency can go to the Western Regions to be ashamed." A cronie urn sounded the urn airway.

Syllable!

"your mother, you let the deity die?" Zhe Lansu had a hideous face and smashed his cronies into the grass with a slap.

Gu Chang'an is his nightmare.

Finally got rid of it and went back? There is no such stupid person in the world.

That's a one-man war devil who slaughters all hosts!

"During the Tang Dynasty, I was a foreign race on the border of the Lan clan, and I also bathed in the grace of the Heavenly Khan, and now I have taken refuge in the Tang Dynasty, which is reasonable."

Zhelansu was categorical, in fact, even he felt ashamed of himself.

Nothing is more important than his life, he admires Gu Changan very much, but he will never dare to be like that.

He said in a deep voice:

"Throwing the mess at the old witch was the most important decision in the deity's life, and it turned out to be wise."

The staff lowered their heads, and looked at their chubby stomachs.

Yes, singing and dancing in the grassland, beautiful people and fine wine, it weighed seventy pounds in a few years.

To put it mildly, the most damned person was the Venerable, and he never thought that he would have the opportunity to escape with his wife and children.

Knowing the way to protect one's self may also be wisdom......

"Raise troops and beg to surrender, as soon as possible!" Zhelan stood with his hands in his hands.

Datang will definitely accept it, and he will not doubt his loyalty, after all, he is mortal, and there is no way to live on the side of the barbarians.

"Your Excellency, we have more than 15,000 soldiers." The staff cautiously reminded.

"It's all down, and it's safe." Zhi Lansu did not hesitate, his eyes seemed to pass through the blue sky, and returned to the wasteland covered with yellow sand.

He said:

"In the Central Plains, Gu Chang'an is a ruthless person like Gu Changan, and the spirit of Chinese civilization is immortal, and it may not be defeated in the end."

Seeing that the Venerable began to pat himself on the back, his cronies were embarrassed, and sighed softly:

"Since the Heavenly Dao swept up, you are the first imperial official to surrender to the Eastern Soil."

Zhi Lansu didn't care, her eyes fluttered on him, and she said calmly:

"The deity dares to be the first, this is called extraordinary courage!"

After saying that, he left the tent, waved his arms and roared:

"Zhaozhao has Tang, and the heavens are all over the world!"

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The rest of the update is at 12 o'clock in the evening, and I want to hit the new book monthly ticket list hard, and I ask for everyone's full support and smash the monthly ticket!