The battle between the northern and southern armies on the outskirts of the capital was interrupted by a meteorite that fell from the sky by Lin Shou before it began, and it fell into a strange balance, at least at this moment they were all relieved, and there was no need to start fighting now.

It was as if the raindrops that were falling from the sky had extinguished the flames that the two armies wanted to fight.

The inexplicable curfew, as well as all kinds of strange events and shouts of killing, make the people in the capital inevitably curious about the outside world even if they are locked up in their homes.

Oil lamps were lit in the windows on both sides of the street, and the light shone through the windows the cautious and curious shadows of the room.

Countless eyes passed through the gaps between the windows and the small openings in the curtains, looking at the world outside.

The heavy rain enveloped the entire capital, and it also made the eyes of these peepers not see the distance, they did not know that the awe-inspiring imperial city had begun an extremely tragic battle at this moment.

There was no one else in the Grand Prince's mansion at the moment, and his disciples and soldiers were sent out to participate in the attack on the palace.

The eldest prince was extremely worried, he did not participate in the rebellion, but hid in his mansion a little cowardly, walking back and forth, and couldn't stop panicking in his heart.

Although the prime minister asked him to stay in the mansion and wait until the right time to appear, this happened to the heart of the eldest prince, even if he failed, he could find a way to escape, right?

That's right, the day before yesterday, he was still agitating the three princes of the dynasty to accompany him to rebel, but today he was already thinking about how to escape after defeat, and he didn't know if the eldest prince had the courage or not.

In his heart, he also secretly hoped for good news from the palace or outside the city, and no matter how bad it was, at least the prime minister sent someone to send back the news, he had already killed his younger brother in the Imperial History Mansion.

But he is also afraid, no matter who rebels, there will be great pressure in their hearts, not to mention that he is rebelling!

Just when the eldest prince was looking at the door extremely anxiously, expecting someone to bring good news, a pale figure suddenly appeared in front of the eldest prince after the rumbling thunder.

The eldest prince was startled by the thunder, of course, he was probably not afraid of thunder, but something else.

But looking at the white figure in front of him, the eldest prince's face was a little panicked.

"Bodhisattva...... What are you doing here? ”

The eldest prince's face was a little ugly, and he couldn't help but guess whether it was the war on the palace side that had fallen into decline, or even failed, and his father had specially sent this trusted Bodhisattva to arrest him.

Thinking of this, the eldest prince became more and more panicked, and sweat kept oozing from his forehead, dripping down his cheeks and the tip of his nose to the ground, forming the same appearance as the rain outside.

But the white-clothed bodhisattva looked at him like this, without making the slightest movement, which made the eldest prince's heart feel both frightened and full of doubts, and at this time he had already passed the sudden feeling of shock and fear, and began to turn his brain, which had just been rusted with fright.

No, if it is really defeated, why should it be this Bodhisattva trusted by the father and emperor to arrest him, he only needs to send two elite soldiers to bring himself to the guilt.

This bodhisattva's cultivation is comparable to that of the prime minister and the captain, and it is really a waste to use it to catch himself, or rather......

A smile appeared on the eldest prince's face at this time, and he was very confident in his judgment.

This Bodhisattva did not come to arrest him, but in the battle in the palace, his side had the upper hand, and this Bodhisattva saw that something was wrong, and specially came to take refuge in himself, the future emperor.

Thinking of this, the eldest prince couldn't help but puff up his chest, coughed slightly, cleared his throat, and said to the white-clothed bodhisattva in front of him: "Bodhisattva, if you are willing to take refuge in me, I can promise you to build more temples in Daqian, and even find a way to spread the Buddha's path in Middle-earth, how about it?" ”

The woman in white had cold eyes, and there was not much emotion in her eyes when she looked at the eldest prince, and even made the eldest prince feel that the conditions he had promised were a little insufficient, and he was about to increase his chips.

The top of the woman's head in white suddenly cracked, and then her entire body was like a torn mouth, and slimy and greasy tentacles emerged from it, attacking the frightened eyes of the eldest prince.

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When Zhong Yunyi and Han Taiwei left for another battlefield, the two armies inside and outside the imperial city were still fighting.

Although the enemies outside the Imperial City are much stronger than the forbidden army in terms of quality, after all, they all have cultivation, although most of them are only at the level of entering the Dao, and they have not even entered the first realm, but they are also much stronger than ordinary people.

Although the forbidden army in the imperial city also has cultivators, the number is not as good as these powerful lands with a lot of resources, but they have extremely strong discipline and the ability to work together, and the other party looks like stragglers without the command of the captain.

There was a stalemate for a while, but it did a lot of damage.

Generally speaking, an ordinary army can maintain a casualty rate of 10 percent and morale does not collapse, even if it is okay, an elite army can still organize an effective offensive with a casualty rate of 20 percent, and an elite army in a hundred battles can maintain a casualty rate of more than 30 percent and still maintain a very strong fighting spirit.

According to the records of historians, the army once led by Taizu of Daqian had extremely strong combat capabilities, and could continue to fight even when the casualty rate was more than 30 percent, and even carried out tactics such as breaking through and beheading.

It's just that with the continuation of the empire, the combat effectiveness of the Daqian soldiers has become weaker and weaker, and the two northern and southern armies on the outskirts of the capital can be called elite troops, and at this moment, they are being pressed in place by the lava giants that Lin Shou casually pinched out and dare not make any movement.

But now, the casualties of the two armies inside and outside the imperial city have already exceeded 30%, but they still have no demoralization collapse or surrender.

After all, both sides know that this rebellion and being rebelled are a struggle to the death, and no matter who fails, they will inevitably be cut down and eradicated, so now is the time to fight hard.

Even the walls of the Imperial City had been destroyed in the battle at this moment, and the streets outside the Imperial City were already covered with stumps and broken arms, and the blood stained the entire ground red along the rain, and both sides were red.

At this moment, in the midst of the battlefield in full swing, footsteps sounded inexplicably.

The footsteps got closer and closer, and even the attention of the two warring parties couldn't help but attract them, and the steel knives wielded in their hands and the crossbow arrows shot seemed to slow down at this footstep.

Lin Shou held the umbrella in one hand, and his steps approached the blood-colored imperial city steadily and slowly.

Everyone's eyes were on Lin Shou, most of them didn't know Lin Shou, and there were a very few who had seen this somewhat mysterious Taoist priest at the apprenticeship banquet of the second prince.

His shabby robe was sewn with patches, fluttering in the wind and rain, but there were no raindrops on Lin Shou's body except for the soles of his shoes.

The rain fell on the extremely simple oil-paper umbrella in Lin Shou's hand, and then slid down the umbrella bones into thin lines, as if a curtain covered his face, so that those people couldn't see clearly.

Although the army composed of those powerful people did not know Lin Shou, they all knew that this Taoist priest was very close to Zhong Yunyi, no matter what his purpose was, at least now he appeared here as his enemy.

The forbidden army in the palace looked coldly at Lin Shou's approaching figure, but they had no intention of going out to answer or help him.

A first-realm martial arts monk burst out with powerful energy, and a long knife suddenly threw out of his hand, piercing the rain curtain between him and Lin Shou.

The long knife came to Lin Shou's side, but it was easily clamped by Lin Shou with two fingers, and then with a click, the long knife was broken in two under the action of his fingers.

The next moment, a cyan light appeared behind Lin Shou, gradually rising and expanding from behind him, and finally became an emperor statue more than ten zhang tall.

"What is this?"

The cultivator who had just made the long knife looked at the Dharma Appearance behind Lin Shou in a daze, and the sense of oppression that the Dharma Appearance brought to him was not even comparable to the Tai Lieutenant.

The cyan Imperial Law Elephant exuded a strong imperial majesty all over its body, and even the forbidden army above the imperial city couldn't help but stretch out their hearts to bow down, even the ruler of this Middle Earth, the emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty, did not have the imperial majesty of this Dharma Minister.

What's more, the target of this Emperor's Law is not this group of forbidden troops, and the group of cultivator army composed of the children of powerful people is even more unbearable at this moment, facing this Dharma statue has already knelt on the ground wet by the rain.

The Dharma behind Lin Shou pointed lightly at the cultivator who had just thrown the long knife, and the cultivator was suddenly entangled by a strong death qi, and in an instant, he turned into a white bone, and his essence and blood soul were forcibly sent to reincarnation by the Dharma Phase, avoiding being stolen by some beings.

This scene made the hearts of the group of enemies who fantasized about rebelling against the upper position tremble, and the fact that a cultivator of the first realm could completely dissipate and fall with a single finger in a silent manner was too great, and they were afraid that the next moment the emperor would point at them.

Lin Shou continued to approach slowly with an umbrella, but his footsteps seemed to step on the hearts of those people.

Because the Emperor Faxiang behind him was also getting closer and closer, they could even clearly feel the deep chill coming out of the Faxiang's body, and as the Faxiang got closer and closer, they even saw the Netherworld waving to them in a trance.

The group couldn't help but retreat, and even forgot to dodge the rain of arrows shot from the imperial city in a hurry, and suddenly there were a few more corpses on the ground that still had residual warmth.

"Click!"

Lin Shou "accidentally" stepped on the white bone that the cultivator had turned into just now, crushing his ribs.

"Alas, I was in a hurry just now, and I thought something had happened to Mr. Zhong, and it was a bit unfair to use the Left Dao Divine Power to deal with them......" Lin Shou showed a look of apology on his face, but the group of people opposite looked at this expression, but he felt a chill in his heart.

"Otherwise, how about I send a coffin to each of you?"

Lin Shou had a smile on his face, like the owner of a small shop, who accidentally offended the guests and said that he wanted to give a small gift to compensate.

The group of rebels on the other side composed of powerful people had seen such expressions many times, but only on the face of this Taoist priest, it made people feel so terrifying.

As Lin Shou approached, they kept retreating, and the cyan magic phase behind Lin Shou dissipated silently, but it didn't give them a sense of security.

Lin Shou looked at their retreating appearance, couldn't help but sigh twice, and said, "It seems that you are not very willing?" That's a pity, I wanted to keep you all corpses. ”

As the words fell, the group of people was a little frightened to find the body that had fallen on the ground for a long time, and at this moment their limbs began to twitch, and then they saw a very terrifying scene.

The fallen corpses suddenly began to tremble, facing upwards and twisting their limbs at a strange angle, standing on all fours like animals.

And these corpses were already expressionless, but with a strange smile on their faces, they pounced on them in a frantic and swift gesture.

The group of powerful people who practiced in the capital had never seen such a strange method, and they were all frightened for a while, and a few of them were extremely frightened and angry, and blasted out the spell and martial arts they had mastered with a strong attitude.

It worked, but it didn't work entirely.

Those spell techniques split the strange corpse monster in half, and just as they breathed a sigh of relief, the half-crippled corpse crawled up again, as if tireless and painless, and rushed over with an even more strange and cruel attitude.

At the same time, they also found that these mutilated corpses were more destructive than they had been alive, and their flesh seemed to be as if they were steel, and their knuckle bones and teeth had become weapons to kill.

These strange stumps and severed arms slaughtered the group of high-flying cultivators in an extremely efficient manner, and their frightened begs for mercy and moans caused the people in the farther neighborhood to close their doors and windows even tighter.

Above the Imperial City, even the elite and calm forbidden army like a machine was surprised by this terrifying appearance at this moment, this bloody and cruel appearance even made their stomachs churn a little nausea.

The anger in Lin Shou's heart dissipated a little, because he didn't see Mr. Zhong's figure, and his divination failed to get Mr. Zhong's specific information, which means that only the interference of myths can happen to this situation.

Mr. Chung has been dragged down by these dross, and it is likely that he is now confronting the myth.

Lin Shou also remembered at this time that the somewhat strange green-robed man who appeared in his courtyard at the beginning, he was right, Mr. Zhong really encountered a mythical-level threat.

Just when Lin Shou's brows furrowed even tighter, a familiar feeling came, followed by a strong spatial fluctuation.

Zhong Yunyi was carried out of a spatial crack by the golden light of the Lingqian Sword, and his body was extremely embarrassed, and Lin Shou even felt the alienated aura surrounding Zhong Yunyi.

(End of chapter)