Did you win?

When everyone looked around, they could only see large patches of broken flesh and blood that had not yet cooled.

Isn't that a win?

The ghost face on the heart seemed to see everyone's thoughts, and burst out laughing.

Its laughter was dry, like the sound of a sawsaw on the dry bark of a tree, and like a night owl in the jungle at night.

It was so piercing that everyone couldn't help frowning.

However, in the next moment, the abnormal change in the heart shocked everyone.

I saw that the originally dilapidated horizontal corpse was slowly floating in the air at this time, or a complete right leg was divided, or an arm with rock-like muscles knotted, centered on the heart, assembled together, forming a four-like monster.

The monster towered like a tall building, and just standing in place gave it an indescribable chaotic nature.

The blood on his body added a sense of evil to it.

The ghost face on his heart made a "ho-ho" sound, "Song Lanyi, next, is your Beiliang Army still capable of turning the tide?" ”

I'm afraid not.

The battle of the saints above has fallen into the most dangerous situation of life and death.

King Qi is probably still breaking through the defense lines of the demon clan and Jinling.

None of them can be relied upon.

You can only rely on yourself.

However, in the case of the blue blood pill heart condensed into a sword, the demon man is like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, and he still has the strength to fight.

They can't help but have a negative thought.

They...... Can you really win?

Ghostface watched them remain silent, and laughed more and more wildly.

Only Song Lanyi raised his head at this moment, smiling lightly.

She slowly took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood from her cheeks, revealing her white skin.

I saw her smile shyly, and a shy smile appeared on her cheeks, "Are you finished? That's my turn. ”

Ghostface's intuition was wrong, but it was the product of the condensation of the remnants of the demons.

To put it mildly, it's a living being.

To put it mildly, it's just a bad thought.

Tyranny, greed, and chaos filled his thoughts, and when he saw Song Lanyi's unusual smile, his reaction suddenly slowed down by half a beat.

In just this short half a beat time, Song Lanyi has an extra big book in his hand.

Dashu is infiltrated by talent and blood, and has stayed in this place of reincarnation until now, and has added a kind of spirituality.

Song Lanyi's mind was one, and the big book turned over without wind, and finally stayed on a program - "Emperor Benji".

The pages of this compendium seem to weigh a thousand pounds.

Song Lanyi had beads of sweat the size of soybeans on his forehead, large ones falling down, and the clothes behind him were all soaked, so he barely turned the pages until he stopped on a man.

The man is not angry and arrogant, his skin is slightly dark wheat, and he has the tough style of a perennial soldier, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a wide nose and a square mouth, and a shining armor, There is a sense of following that is difficult to look at directly, but I can't help but admire.

Song Lanyi looked at the man on the page and couldn't help but stroke his outline on the page with her hand.

She closed her eyes.

The wind on the battlefield is bitterly cold.

But at this moment, it was not cold, her hot heart.

Blow can't be extinguished, the fire in her heart can't be extinguished!

"It is difficult to make a peace, set up a cabinet, set up an east factory, and Rong Ma has been living for more than 40 years."

"Move the capital, go to the West, the desert north, the iron clothes are cold but have a clear conscience!"

"Drink Ma Hanhai and seal the wolf. For more than 500 years, this is the only one! ”

"Brilliant and prosperous, meet the Yongle Emperor!"

Boom!

Between heaven and earth, a golden figure appeared in front of Song Lan's clothes.

On his left side, there are iron horses, countless red-tasseled spears, and black and gold scimitars.

On his right side is the glory of the treasure ship, which is a treasure and immortal material, and a treasure and spiritual weapon.

Emperor Yongle looked around, and his originally empty eyes suddenly burst out with a touch of sanity.

His majestic gaze scanned the whole world, and the ghost-faced demon in front of him seemed to be nothing more than Erer in his eyes.

The other side.

Ghost Face looked at the man in front of him who looked like the emperor of the world, and for some reason, there was a sense of cowardice in his heart.

But he soon took matters into his own hands, irritated by this thought of his own.

Cowardice?

Who is it?

It is the ultimate backhand left by the Blood Bull Demon Ancestor, how can there be such a cowardly feeling of demonic thoughts gathered after the death of countless demon barbarians?

The ghost face roared, as if to cover up something, and laughed strangely, "But a small summon dares to be arrogant in front of me, and if you don't avoid the edge, you are simply looking for death!" ”

Emperor Yongle squinted slightly, looked at the ghost face in front of him, his expression was extremely light, and he sneered, "I have to avoid your edge?" Take the knife. ”

As the words fell, an unremarkable saber appeared in his hand.

Horizontal knife, a wipe.

A fluttering sword slashed out.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth were eclipsed.

Outside the city of Beiliang.

A rapid march, covered with traces of blood, swept away like a gale.

However, at this moment, the whole world was darkened.

King Qi, who was at the forefront of the horse, had a tense face, and his face, which was already about to come in a storm, seemed to be able to drip water.

However, at this moment, in Beiliang City, which was still some distance away, a clear girl's voice suddenly sounded:

“……”

“……”

"Drink Ma Hanhai and seal the wolf. For more than 500 years, this is the only one! ”

"Brilliant and prosperous, meet the Yongle Emperor!"

Hearing the word "Yongle", Qi Wangjing was difficult to come, and his heart, which could remain calm before the big change, suddenly fluctuated.

Yongle ...... Brilliant and prosperous, the people are always happy......

This is exactly what he has set for his uncertain future...... Determine the year number.

If there really was a day, he would be able to get to that position.

Then King Qi, I hope that I can set this era name full of his expectations.

This voice is clearly Song Lanyi's.

Who is the Yongle Emperor that Song Lanyi is talking about?

Is this the response of fate, or the reincarnation of fate?

He subconsciously looked up, but saw a man in an imperial robe.

And the man's countenance ...... It's a bit like him.

The vision of Beiliang City is too amazing, don't say that the entire northern region, even the south, has great power that can be glimpsed with different pupils.

All of a sudden, rumors spread one after another.

Not only the common people, but even some monks, scholars, and even officials muttered in their hearts.

"Emperor Jiankang didn't say that King Qi was a rebellious thief, why is there a vision of King Qi now?"

"Yes, look at that figure, look at that demeanor, as if it really seems that the ancient emperor has been resurrected. Could it be ...... Could it be that King Qi is the reincarnation of the ancient emperor? ”

When the crowd heard this, there was an uproar.

If King Qi is the ancient emperor, doesn't it mean that he is carrying the general trend of heaven and earth and people's hearts this time, and he is not a thief in the mouth of Emperor Jiankang at all.

That being the case, Jiankangdi ...... And what?

ps: groggy, a little better in the evening, as soon as I finish writing, I'll see how much more I can write, and send it out before twelve o'clock. Love you, Momoda.

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