Chapter Ninety-Two: Fortunately, he stayed
"It's not the deserted city and the bunch of crumbs in the inland sea."
Zuo Zining relied on being Dong Yunyue's cronies, and complained to her: "I said the emperor's sister, when can we go out of the city to fight?" I can't take it anymore. ”
"Don't be impatient, there's a time for you to make a move."
"They shout outside the city all day long, calling us the Divine Feather Army a bad breed... You have changed Your Majesty, and you want to change your previous temper, and you have already crushed them. ”
The million-strong army of thirteen states poured out, and at the same time sat on two slashing realms, and it was the home battle, the military and the people were united, the morale was at its peak, and the advantage was in me.
She didn't understand.
Why did Dong Yunyue give an order to order them to stay in place and not to act rashly.
"Oh, you, you."
Seeing that the other party was so anxious that she was crazy, Dong Yunyue had no choice but to tell the plan, and Zuo Zining was stupid after hearing it: "Your second elder is really a master of art and bold!" ”
"It's not going to get off."
"The Lord of the Deserted City, the Three Venerables of the Inland Sea, the Sun and Moon Sect Masters, the Great and Small Ming Kings, there are seven slashers on the opposite side of the table, not counting the hole cards hiding in the shadows..."
"Your Majesty, do you know that there are only three people in my court?"
Zuo Zining counted while folding his hands, and said worriedly: "Even if you and the Emperor are able to fight one against two, the chances of winning are still very small!" ”
"It's not three to seven."
"You left it behind?"
"No."
Dong Yunyue shook her head, pointed at Zuo Zining, and then pointed at herself: "What I mean is that except for His Majesty the Emperor, you and I will watch from the wall." ”
Zuo Zining's eyes widened instantly, staring at Dong Yunyue in disbelief:
"Your Majesty, are you crazy?"
"That's what he meant."
"That's the emperor, he's crazy!"
In a hurry, Zuo Zining didn't even care about the loss of honor in front of the emperor: "Your Majesty, the emperor is young and ignorant, and you are not sensible?" You're just messing around with him? ”
"He's young? Have you forgotten that he was once the Emperor of Mine, so don't be deceived by his skin. Dong Yunyue glanced at Zuo Zining strangely.
"Another one, they haven't fought yet, why do you arbitrarily judge that he can't win?"
Zuo Zining asked rhetorically: "Then why can Your Majesty arbitrarily decide that the emperor can win?" This battle is related to the Qianqiu Sheji of my Shenyu Dynasty, shouldn't Your Majesty be more cautious? ”
"I believe in him!"
The female emperor replied without thinking, her voice was sonorous and powerful, and Zuo Zining, who was arguing with reason, was silent: What did Your Majesty be poured by the emperor? It doesn't feel like ecstasy soup...
It's magical.
The founding emperor of the country was willing to give up the country that he had worked so hard to lay as a bet, and accompanied a former subordinate to a defeated general to gamble, and he was almost bound to lose...
And be willing to do it.
Either she's crazy, or the whole world is crazy.
Half a day.
Zuo Zining let out a long breath, and said weakly:
"What do you need to do?"
After all, she gave up, or rather, figured it out: she is just a minister, Dongyunyue is the king, doing her best and obeying the mandate of heaven is the duty of a courtier.
It's okay to give direct advice, but you can't just go your own way and be stubborn.
Living in the clouds for a hundred years and standing still is enough to prove that Dongyun Yue is not an idle person, since she has unswervingly chosen the other party, it is better to chase it by herself.
Anyway, even if the sky falls, there are tall people on top of it.
"Don't do anything, what about you, eat and drink as before..."
The female emperor closed the military newspaper, bypassed the general's case, stood crisply in front of Zuo Zining, suddenly leaned down, opened her temples and green silks, her eyes flowed, and her smile was like a flower:
"Good way~"
…
Five years later.
Tai'an City, Shangyang Palace.
The Zixiao Thunder Sea that flooded Qionglou Yuyu at the beginning is now no longer one in ten, and in the courtyard, the broken walls are scattered, and there are potholes smashed by thunder everywhere.
Chen Yipan sat in the ruins.
There is no strand on the upper body, the back is crawling with criss-crossing marks, and the waves on the chest are on the lower side, and a thunderbolt-like text flickers and disappears, flashing with streamers.
"Boom!"
In the Nine Heavens, the few remaining Purple Sky Thunders were like cage trapped beasts fighting back to death, draining the last trace of origin and smashing them down, threatening to pull him to the end together.
Chen Yi slowly opened the law and grabbed it with his bare hands.
"Wow!"
The thick thigh-thick Zixiao Thunder instantly curled up, turning into a small arc of electricity like a purple snake, swimming in its fingertips, and after a few breaths, there was no trace of injury on its body.
The faint thunder light made the hearts of the five deities of the Inland Sea a hundred miles away suddenly tighten, and they looked up: they finally knew what the other party had done all these years to hide from the people of the world...
Take charge of the thunder!
"Crazy, crazy, this crazy..."
"This guy is a complete lunatic!"
"What is the origin of this son?"
"I have lived for nearly a thousand years, and I have never heard of a method in the world that can control the thunder of the heavens, how can the power of heaven and earth be driven by the creatures of the world? It's incredible! ”
"He's coming at us, I'm rough, what does he want to do?"
As if sensing that there was a thought snooping on him, Chen Yi's calm eyes began to ripple, and then, like a chain reaction, it quickly boiled.
A touch of supreme will pervades.
It is a kind of authority, the way of heaven is fair, it cannot be questioned, it cannot be resisted, the power of heaven is mighty, but it is not the power of this heaven and earth, but... His own heavenly might!
This moment.
The white clothes are incarnated into the sky, and the palm is born and destroyed.
His left hand was slowly raised in the direction of the Lin De Palace, straight as the pillar of optimus, his body was the blue sky, penetrating the nine shadows, and the will that the naked eye did not dare to see was infinitely extended.
A path to the distance, even the Divine Sky Venerable could not see the end, but he could feel the breath that was enough to make the mortal realm tremble.
The heavenly dome gathers the clouds that shroud thousands of miles.
One person Mu Lei, five people have cold hands and feet, and the invisible killing machine locks them, and the panic and horror from the depths of the soul intensify, gradually occupying everyone's heart.
"No... No... Escape! ”
I don't know who it was, shouted, and the five deities burned blood without hesitation and fled.
Chen Yi's palm, unhurriedly pressed down, understated, and punished the heavens: Thousands of miles away, there is an unattainable mountain, and a beam of earth-destroying thunder has fallen.
"Ahh
The sudden screams resounded through the sky, and the mountain was wiped out.
Barren and bare, the five statues were sluggish, half-kneeling on the ground, although they were all injured, and some even fell, but their faces were full of joy for the rest of their lives.
OK.
He showed mercy.