The dusty battlefield has nothing to tell.

Let's shift the perspective, beyond Liu Tian and Liu Zhengde, who are constantly grinding blood, past the cannon fodder who are beaten by bazookas, cannons, and machine guns that can't even be recognized by the, and past the tigers and cows who are running towards the seaside, and come to a real battlefield that is enough to affect the world.

Red Cloud Empire, Imperial Palace!

As the emperor of the world's veteran empire, Zhu Zhengxing, who is fifty-three years old today and has ruled the world for nearly 30 years, never imagined that he would face such a day when he was still alive.

The day someone knocked on the door!

This is certainly not a siege of outcasts.

Although the Red Cloud Empire has been deflated in recent years, where is its size, even if it has lost its colonies in the New World for nearly a hundred years, it has not yet reached the time of changing dynasties, and the people's living standards are still declining, but they are still passable.

The homeless people hit the capital, and Zhu Zhengxing is estimated to not be able to see it in his life.

It is not a palace coup, since the first emperor Daxing, Zhu Zhengxing has ruled the world for nearly 30 years, and it is the time when he is in the prime of life, and his authority is rising, although there are small mistakes, but there are no big mistakes, plus he has always been kind to the officials and families under him, and no one will be idle and risk losing his head to carry out a palace coup.

Of course, it is not the army that mutinies, if the army in the capital and the army guarding the palace can mutiny, then the country is obviously over.

Why, then, is there a constant sound of artillery fire and fighting in this palace?

Why did this Yu Lin Wei, who guarded the palace, unconsciously show fear on his face among the elites selected from the army?

Why are the worshippers who practice first-class secret martial arts and stack their strength to the forefront of the world like chickens in this royal worship?

Guns, gunpowder, martial artists, countless people sacrificed their lives to try to block the way of a person, the way of a person named Bai Ji Nan.

"Pass on Your Majesty's dictation, whoever kills Bai Ci Nan will be rewarded with 10,000 taels of gold, promoted to the third level of official, and sealed 10,000 households!"

With the help of special instruments, His Majesty the Emperor's order spread throughout the palace, once again pouring a basin of oil on this fire, but does Bai Ji Nan care?

Since Bai Zinan knocked on the palace door in broad daylight and fought all the way in, Zhu Zhengxing's reward was repeatedly raised, but - what is the use?

An army of ants and a group of insects, how can they make this madman, this madman, this demon god stop a little?

This group of weak people, even if they unite and arm themselves with steel and gunpowder, they will only make Bai Ji Nan kill more happily!

"It's a feeling — it's so wonderful!" Bai Ci Nan slaughtered into the crowd as if he was in no man's land, and the alloy long knife weighing hundreds of catties was as light as nothing in his hand, but he could easily split steel and gravel with a wave of his hand.

Strong! Strong! Strong! Strong! Strong!

In just a few longitudinal passes, a group of Yu Linwei who had been organized again were killed by him again, and this group of guys who tried their best and exhausted their hearts and minds couldn't even delay Bai Cinan's footsteps!

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

The bazooka and explosive packs were recklessly detonated, and the machine gunners in control had no regard for the lives of their comrades.

Steel, gunpowder, and blood ravaged and insulted this thousand-year-old building!

In the midst of this frantic battle, one building after another collapsed, and corpses were scattered on every inch of the battlefield.

But Bai Cinan didn't feel anything, but at the same time he didn't suffer too much damage, but it aroused his ferocity, the more he fought, the more courageous he became, and finally, on the ruins of a palace, he was spilled with the blood of the enemy, and he stepped on the corpse, looking up to the sky and roaring: "Huh!!! ”

This roar seemed to have some kind of demonic nature, so that all the people who heard it, including the guards inside and outside the royal family, and the martial artists who worshipped, finally broke out in the depths of their hearts for the terrifying demon god who seemed to be immortal and invincible, and the soldiers who could still resist one or two immediately collapsed.

"Damn bastard!" Zhu Zhengxing in the main hall roared angrily.

He knew that this person named Bai Cinan was very powerful, but Zhu Zhengxing never thought that a martial artist could be as powerful as a mere martial artist.

Ten enemies? A hundred enemies?

It's amazing, count you as a thousand enemies.

But no matter how powerful he is, can he really subvert this huge palace guarded by 10,000 people by himself?

It is precisely because of this that when Bai Cinan asked him for that thing, Zhu Zhengxing scoffed.

Although until now, the Red Cloud Empire has not studied the effect of the rhombic pillar that can be fused and can decide whether or not to fall off by virtue of consciousness, but the characteristics that the rhombic pillar has already manifested prove that it is by no means a mortal thing, and it must be of great significance.

Since it is not a mortal thing, and it is related to the Lost Empire, how can the Red Cloud Empire give it away.

In fact, since the discovery of the characteristics of the rhombic pillars, the royal family has consciously and secretly collected them, and over the years, basically all the rhombic pillars that have come to the Red Cloud Empire have been collected and fused.

These diamond pillars have also changed from the original monochrome to two-color, four-color, and even to today's seven-color.

After arriving at the Seven Colors, the Rhombus also changed slightly from the indiscernible purpose of the pillar, into a component, a part that seemed to form a large door.

Part of a gate left behind by a great empire that has been thousands of years ago.

What's inside the door? Gift or Destruction? Is there a secret hidden about the disappearance of all the members of the Lost Empire?

But no matter what, something like this can only be mastered by yourself!

It is precisely because of this that when the Blue Dream Company begged for it through the islands and expressed its willingness to exchange, Zhu Zhengxing laughed and scoffed.

The Red Cloud Empire is vast and has a lot of things, and there is nothing in it, just a company, what can be used to exchange with me? Exchange this thing with a huge secret?

However, Zhu Zhengxing forgot one thing - sometimes, the purchase and sale do not have to be of equal value, and he does not have to agree to it.

You don't want to sell, but Lembongan can force you to buy!

Since you don't want to exchange, let's just take it!

It is for this reason that Bai Jinan came here.

That's why the devil descended here.

That is, on this land, there are countless people who are willing to give everything for the imperial power, but these people together can't hesitate Bai Cinan's footsteps!

In the case that he could not use artillery to plow the ground and could not use naval artillery to attack, even if the Yulin Guards under the heavy reward forgot to die, even if the royal worship did his best, the outcome was determined as early as when Bai Cinan left.

Knowing that nothing could be done, one after another, countless people rushed from all directions, surrounding Bai Cinan with their lives, desperately protecting Zhu Zhengxing's retreat.

Above the main hall, the courtiers frantically persuaded -

"Your Majesty, please let Rong Chen escort you away!"

"Your Majesty! Stay in the green mountains without worrying about no firewood! ”

"Your Majesty! The son of a daughter can't sit down, and the gentleman doesn't stand under the wall! ”

"Waste, garbage, it's all a bunch of garbage!"

"Yu Linwei is a waste! The offerings are all rubbish, too! ”

"After spending so much money, so many people can't even stop a disabled person!"

In the persuasion one after another, Zhu Zhengxing, who was originally carried away by anger, finally came to his senses under the threat of life and death, and was ready to retreat, but-

"Where are you going?" The palace wall of the main hall was blasted open, and a man with golden hair, blue eyes, and a smile always on the corner of his mouth walked in.

With just a casual spit, fire erupted from the man's mouth, burning the guards alive.

"Your Majesty." Firebird smiled, "We don't want to cause too much killing, please hand over the things - otherwise, we'll have to kill until you hand them over." ”

"After all, the leader of our Dream Creation Beast Troupe, Bai Cinan, is invincible in the world!"