The ministers were in turmoil and talking.

Hua Ze sneered, "Plotting rebellion, falsely preaching the holy decree, you think you die too easily." ”

He raised his voice, "The demon Dao on the high platform is Ren Dingfeng Lu Guan, it is the master of your mansion doorman, who is the instigation, no need for this general to say more, come and kill!" ”

Cao Guogong didn't talk nonsense with him either.

Late will change.

"Kill!"

The winner is king, and the loser is the loser.

History is written by the victors.

As long as he kills Hua Ze here today, what is the truth in the future, isn't it all up to him?!

The corners of Cao Guogong's mouth raised a smile of victory.

Lu Guan and the garrison have already consumed a large number of elites in Huaze one step ahead.

Therefore, the result of this victory in the war undoubtedly belongs to him.

Fate is on his side.

As for the gradually thinning blood mist on the altar above, Cao Guogong didn't pay attention to it at all, such a creepy method, he didn't believe that King Qin could still come out of it alive.

"Oh?"

"I don't remember that I ever wrote a decree."

A few figures came out of the mist.

The king of Qin who sneered.

The cold and ethereal High Priest.

and, Concubine Chu, who was holding the little rabbit with a weak and frightened face.

"Your Majesty!"

"Zisang God bless me Daqin!"

Some of the courtiers wept with joy.

They finally don't have to rack their brains to find a way to take sides between the two sides.

If one is not good, you have to die here.

Although King Qin was brutal, at the very least, he would definitely kill one of these two groups of people at this time, and he would definitely not target them ministers.

I don't know how King Qin doesn't care about their life and death in the fog, and would rather be alone.

Otherwise, they would not have been happy to see King Qin intact at this time.

Cao Guogong suddenly took a step back, and the holy decree in his hand also fell on the blood-stained soil.

He rubbed his eyes.

Not an illusion.

What about the Taoist chief!

How powerful is a Taoist who can take the life of an entire army in the blink of an eye?!

How could they let a few of them appear here safe and sound!

Cao Guogong's eyes were certain, and he saw Lu Guan lying in the center of the altar, left behind by King Qin, not knowing his life and death.

"It's over."

It's all over.

He was stunned.

Lu Guan turned out to be no match for Zisang Yunyang.

You don't have to look at General Hua Ze at all.

The winner is decided.

Cao Guogong suddenly lost his fighting spirit, and even Lu Daochang couldn't kill King Qin, a short-lived ghost and sick seedling.

In the whole world, who else can kill the King of Qin under the protection of Zisang Yunyang?

Could it be that we can only wait until King Qin himself falls?

is destined to see that day.

At the same time, the moment they saw King Qin appear on the altar, the hearts of those rebels were shaken, some directly threw down their weapons and surrendered, and some turned around and wanted to flee.

Under the hands of King Qin, there was still a way to survive if he surrendered.

Deserters, a dead end.

Someone took the lead, and more and more rebels surrendered.

Cao Guogong gritted his teeth, he didn't want to die yet, "Get out of the way!" ”

Pushing aside the people who were in the way, Cao Guogong, under the escort of the dead soldiers around him, tried to take advantage of the chaos to escape from here.

Pity.

Qin Sheng would not give him another chance to escape.

Behind Cao Guogong's back.

Qin Sheng took the bow and arrow handed over by others, slowly pulled it apart, and aimed it at the back of Cao Guogong's heart.

The position where Chu Zhiyu was injured at the beginning.

But his quasi-head is much more accurate than the original killer.

"Whoosh-"

One arrow through the heart.

Cao Guogong's body slowly froze, and he slowly turned his head, his pupils reflecting the pale and ruthless face of King Qin.

Finally fell hard.

(End of chapter)