Screams could be heard in the fog.

No distinction between friend or foe.

The pungent smell of rust is disgusting, thick and sticky.

"Crazy?"

Covered by the thick fog, no one noticed that Chu Zhiyu was a fox even if she spoke.

"He is riddled with sins, even if he can deceive heaven for a while, he can't transcend the world, and in the end, he can't escape the judgment of heaven."

However, Lu Guan couldn't hear Chu Zhiyu's dissuasion at this moment.

He sacrificed people, took blood as a array, and the copper coins in his hands were scattered in all directions, falling into mysterious positions.

In an instant, Chu Zhiyu, who was held in Qin Sheng's arms, felt the murderous intention.

Her hair exploded, propping up the barrier.

Zisang Yunyang flashed in front of them.

Embattled.

The screams in the vicinity disappeared, and there was no movement, as if only a few of them were left in the blood-colored mist.

The panicked cries for help of the forbidden army and the garrison, as well as the ministers, came to an abrupt end.

Chu Zhiyu climbed onto Qin Sheng's shoulder and looked at it, "The others shouldn't all be dead." ”

She squinted at King Qin, "You really want to be alone, Your Majesty." ”

King Qin was very calm as usual, "It's okay, a batch of dead waste is just a batch of obedient ones." ”

Listen to him.

I wish this group of old foxes with their own thoughts kicked their legs and went to the western sky.

It looks like a leek, and a new stubble will grow when it is cut off.

"How chilling it would be for your courtiers to hear this." Lu Guan's voice came from all directions.

"You're so kind, their hearts are blowing up."

"Hahaha." Lu Guan laughed.

Chu Zhiyu: ......

None of these two people are normal.

Luckily she's fine.

The blood and qi condensed into countless swords, arranged in a sword formation, and approached where they were.

Zisang Yunyang returned to his sleeves, and the water under his feet condensed into a wall of water, blocking the sword array outside.

Lu Guan pinched the trick, and the sword array instantly changed formation and merged into one.

Chu Zhiyu exclaimed, "What a big sword." ”

The blood-colored giant sword, exuding vigorous and powerful power, broke through the wall of water little by little, pressing towards them.

Seeing that it was about to completely penetrate the water wall of Zisang Yunyang.

Chu Zhiyu subconsciously turned into a human body and pulled Qin Sheng to take a step back, "My enchantment can't last long. ”

Once Zisang Yunyang's water wall is broken.

Her barrier could only be delayed for a few moments.

Qin Sheng hugged the honest little white rabbit in his arms and stared intently at the giant sword that was close at hand.

"Bang-"

The wall of water burst open, splashing everywhere.

Although Chu Zhiyu and Qin Sheng were blocked by an enchantment and were not splashed by the water, they must have been splashed by inconsequential water.

Obviously, the approaching Blood Sword was more dangerous.

"Your Majesty, be careful—"

Chu Zhiyu stopped in front of Qin Sheng, she gritted her teeth, since she was destined to not be able to get out alive from here.

It's better to gamble on it.

Self-destructing.

Seeing that the giant sword was about to string Chu Zhiyu and Qin Sheng into a string of sugar gourds.

At this time, Zisang Yunyang let out a light sigh.

"Why bother, obsessed."

He closed his eyes, and the green clothes were swirling in the mist, and there was no wind to blow.

Hair flutters.

A layer of lustrous soft light wrapped around him, and something shone not far away.

It's a god idol!

The statue of the god Zisan.

Could it be—

Zisang Yunyang wants to invite God?!

Under Chu Zhiyu's stunned gaze, the statue opened its eyes, as if it had come to life.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Guan, who had no ability to resist, into his hand.

"What?!" Lu Guan was shocked.

He struggled, only to find that he could not break free from the goddamn idol's grasp.

"How could it be, if there were really gods in the world, how could they turn a blind eye to the suffering of the people, how could they see the Zhu Lou stacked up, how could they see the heavy taxes of labor, and how could they see the disasters and man-made disasters of the day......

His gaze fell from King Qin's body to the body of the idol.

Laughing and crying.

(End of chapter)