Chapter 679: Xiu Zhe arrives

Imperial Palace of the Capital.

"Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

Stumbling, a herald ran from outside the main hall, and even ignored the rules, so he rushed into the main hall in a hurry, and strangely, no one stopped him.

"What's the matter, are those monsters starting to slaughter the city?"

The current emperor has long since stepped down from the dragon chair, and he has always been high, but at this moment he is like a frightened cat.

"Just ...... Yes...... A monster suddenly rushed down from the sky and threatened......"

The herald was struggling, his face was a little pale, and his hands and feet were still shaking.

"What did you say?"

"It is said that everyone should abandon their weapons and surrender, and they will ...... I also want your majesty to kneel down to greet you!"

"Fart!" Emperor Long Yan was furious, so angry that he walked around the main hall.

"Your Majesty, that monster said to give only one pillar of incense time to think......" The herald fell to his knees, not even daring to raise his head.

"It's too much to deceive people, it's really too much to deceive people!" the emperor suddenly stopped and looked at the generals with different expressions on both sides, "Ladies and gentlemen, what is the best plan?"

There was silence for a while, but no one answered, and the entire hall was as quiet as death.

"I can't imagine that my 'Zhisheng Empire', when it comes to a time of crisis, no one can share my worries, what do you say on weekdays, is it possible that you are all perfunctory?"

Still no one responded, as if they were reprimanding the air.

"Since those monsters are so brutal, there is no need for me to negotiate with them anymore. Pass my order, fight with those monsters, even if there is only one soldier left, you will never surrender!"

The Emperor suddenly said angrily.

"Please think twice!"

At this moment, all the generals knelt down in unison, obviously unwilling to carry out this order.

Also, who would be willing to fight when they knew they would die, and the more powerful generals like them, the more unwilling they were to lose their existing identity and status.

"What are you doing, do you want to rebel!"

The Emperor's chest rose and fell violently. There is even some itching in the throat.

"Please think twice!"

Once again, the voice rang out in unison.

"Do you want me to surrender to those monsters? Do you want me to kneel to those monsters? Do you want me to give up this country to others?"

Voice questioned. Let these generals be speechless.

Despite this, however, their attitude has not changed at all, and they would rather surrender on their knees than die standing in battle!

"Get out. I don't have a love like you. I have removed all of you from office. Are you not going to rebel, come, take my head. Go and dedicate yourself to those monsters!"

The emperor's love was very excited, and a mouthful of blood finally couldn't help but spit it out.

The generals glanced at each other, and then, as if they had discussed it in advance, they withdrew from the main hall one after another.

The entire hall suddenly became empty, and only the emperor was alone, holding on to the pillar with his hands, and supporting his body.

Just then, a noble woman hurried in from outside.

"Your Majesty!" she hurriedly helped the emperor onto the dragon chair.

"It's over, I can't imagine that the great country will be buried in my hands, and I can't imagine that the guy who serves the country loyally on weekdays will retreat at a critical moment!"

The emperor looked at the pearls above the hall weakly, and the whole person seemed to have aged several years at once.

"Your Majesty, things haven't reached that point yet, there must be a way!" The noble lady didn't understand state affairs and couldn't find a good way to comfort her.

"What other way, those monsters, with one enemy against ten thousand, and those generals with military power, all don't want to fight, just rely on the Praetorian Guard of tens of thousands of people, what is the use?"

A self-deprecating sneer came out of his mouth, and the emperor's eyes seemed to see the end coming.

"Your Majesty, if the concubine is not mistaken, doesn't she have a powerful young man, why don't you ask him to help?"

Talking unintentionally, listening intentionally.

A simple sentence, like a guiding light in the dark, suddenly gave the emperor some hope.

"yes, how did I forget that boy. ”

The Emperor suddenly remembered that the boy had given him a strange piece before leaving.

Hurriedly taking out the spell that he was almost forgetting, forgetting the little thing the size of a palm, his heart beat a lot faster.

This was his last hope, and if it didn't work, then endless despair awaited him.

"Your Majesty, what is this?" The noble lady leaned over and looked curiously for a long time, but the more she looked at it, the more strange it became.

This thing is like a masterpiece of her prince when he first learned to write.

"This is what the young man left, saying that if the 'Zhisheng Empire' encounters any big crisis one day, he can burn this talisman! Originally, I thought that there would be no such day, but I didn't expect this day to come so suddenly!"

Without any hesitation, he hurriedly lit the spell and waited with the noble lady for a miracle......

In the mountains, Dongfang Xiuzhe and the four bounty hunters are still looking for the whereabouts of the "Eight Steps of Blood".

Just when Dongfang Xiuzhe began to lose his patience, a strange feeling suddenly hit his heart.

He stopped abruptly and looked out into the distance, his brow furrowed like the towering peaks of the mountains.

"What's wrong?"

An Xiangyan came to Dongfang Xiuzhe's side, she knew that this young man would not show such an expression, something must have happened, and it would not be a trivial matter.

"It seems that I can't follow you to continue searching!" Dongfang Xiuzhe's expression became stern.

"Why?" An Xiangyan was stunned.

"Something happened in the capital, if I'm not mistaken, it's probably because of the Zerg!"

Hearing the word "Zerg", the expressions of the four bounty hunters all changed.

If they've heard it before, they probably won't feel anything. However, after seeing the corpses of the Guardians one by one, they could no longer be calm!

"You want to go back?" Ahn asked.

"Yes!"

"But the Zerg have already killed several Guardians!" An Xiangyan herself didn't know why she was saying this.

Was she worried about the teenager?

"I know, but I have to go back!

Dongfang Xiuzhe didn't give An Xiangyan a chance to ask again, and the whole person had already rushed in the direction of the capital.

"What should we do next?" Lei Li and the other two all set their eyes on An Xiangyan.

Whenever this happens, they will leave the decision to Ahn Heung-yeon.

"I decided to go along, maybe it would be easier to find the whereabouts of the 'Eight Steps of Blood' than to search aimlessly. After a pause, Ahn continued. "It's a very dangerous trip. Do you want to go or stay, or decide for yourself!"

In the face of the "Zerg", that's no joke!

Even the Guardians were killed, even though the four of them were strong. But how can it be stronger than the Guardians!

Arguably. This trip is more auspicious!

Even though all the words have been said about it. But no one flinched!

Isn't it true that a hunter is constantly fighting against all kinds of dangers?

The four of them looked at each other, and then chased in the direction where Dongfang Xiuzhe had left......

The highest part of the walls of the Royal Palace. Gula clasped his hands to his chest and looked down at the human kneeling below.

Humanity, the race that once drove their "Zerg" to the brink of extinction, now falls to its knees.

This feeling gives it a kind of pleasure of dominating everything!

The people below are old and young, men and women, but the largest number are the generals and soldiers of the "Zhisheng Empire".

These men who were supposed to shed their blood for the country are kneeling on the ground more reverently than anyone else at this moment, which is really the sorrow of the "Zhisheng Empire".

"King Gullah, the emperor of this country doesn't know where to hide?"

At this moment, a zerg flew over and reported.

"Search!"

Gula didn't even look back, and only said one word on his lips.

There aren't many things that can make it take seriously.

"Yes!"

The Zerg received the order and prepared to turn over the entire palace, and find out the emperor who was hiding no matter what.

In the distance, a black dot was approaching at a breakneck speed.

Suddenly, as if aware of this, King Gula suddenly turned to look in the direction of the approaching black dot.

One of its eyes suddenly narrowed into a crescent moon, and its gaze was sharply locked on the gradually enlarged black dot.

Gullah's every move will affect his men.

At this time, the other Zerg also turned their attention to that black spot!

It's a human, and that black dot turns out to be a human!

And it's just a human teenager!

All the Zerg were taken aback, including Gula no exception.

That boy was flying so fast, even stronger than them winged zergs!

All of a sudden, the atmosphere in the Zerg changed, and anyone could see that the boy was very different from the human kneeling below.

King Gulla's expression began to become stern, this flying young man gave it a sense of danger, and it was the first time that he had come out of the seal.

"Who the hell is that human?"

Gula asked suddenly, not to the Zerg, but to the humans kneeling below.

Only at this time did the crowd below dare to raise their heads.

Among them, many of them are ordinary people, and even if some of them have some strength, they are very limited.

Facing such a long distance in the air, it is impossible to see clearly!

"Huh!

Gula suddenly let out a burst of energy, and suddenly, thousands of people below were crushed by this energy.

Blood, instantly staining the walls red.

The originally quiet crowd suddenly heard the screams of women and the crying of children.

"Stop that human!" Gura ordered to ignore the crowd below and to one of the Zerg beside him.

"Yes!"

The Zerg was one of Gula's right-hand men, and he rushed towards the boy with dozens of Zerg. (To be continued......)