"Kill!"

The scuffle in the palace continues.

Lin Zhen had completely disappeared since he had used a sword.

Most of the rebels had been so dazzled by the opulence and splendor of the palace that they had forgotten their faith for a while, and they had not noticed the chief.

As a royal family that has ruled the Yue Kingdom for more than 400 years, the accumulation in the palace can be imagined.

The rebels have never seen such a scene, that is, a gold brick on the ground is enough to eat and wear for a lifetime.

First they fought because of different camps, and in the end, they fought completely for treasure, even with the people in the camp.

"Mine, it's all mine!"

A rebel with jewels in his arms collapsed in a pool of blood, still thinking about it before he died.

The companion kicked the corpse open, pulled the jewel out of his arms, and took a sip.

"Made, you deserve it too!"

"I saw it first! Let it go! ”

A red-eyed general slashed off his men's arms with a single sword, because his men had just touched a golden glazed pagoda with their hands.

"Hahaha!!"

The general hugged the pagoda and laughed maniacally.

Bang!!!

The closed palace collapsed because the pillars were pried away by the rebels, and dozens of people were crushed under the rubble, and their lives and deaths were unknown.

Such scenes took place everywhere in the palace.

Desire is a beast that is uncontrollable when released.

Blood became the main color of the palace.

……

Yu Xian followed the crowd into the depths of the palace, but he didn't do anything, just lay motionless in the corner and pretended to be a corpse.

Then, after a while, the bodies of two unlucky people were pressed down on their bodies.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the unlucky man staring at him.

"Brother, I didn't kill you, it's useless to stare at me, borrow some blood and use it."

Yu Xian smeared a little blood on his face, and all his aura was sealed by the Qi Gathering Technique, which was already completed, just like dead corpses all over the ground.

At the very front of his line of sight, about three hundred meters apart, was a low-key palace.

Judging from the topographic map of the palace given to him by Ding Le, it was the emperor's bedroom, and it was also the place where King Fu was seen soaking in the pool of blood.

Yu Xian estimated that this was the final decisive battle, so he occupied a good position with a wide view in advance.

After seeing the sword of the Lin family monk, he was hopeless about picking up the cheap, but he still wanted to see this big battle.

At this time, he kind of understood why in martial arts novels, especially when the top masters duel, there was always a large group of martial artists who didn't even want their lives, and would rather be killed by the aftermath than witness it in person.

Chaowen said that he could die at night.

He was reluctant to die, but his heart was not weak.

The chaotic army came in and out, and it was like a tourist.

The door in front of the dormitory was always closed, and a group of rebels who were not afraid of death had just stepped on the steps and turned into a pool of blood.

After doing this several times, no one dared to come closer.

Anyway, there are so many good things in the palace, and this one is not bad.

Just in the long wait.

Suddenly, there was a sound of uniform footsteps outside the palace walls, and a group of rebellious troops with treasures on their bodies were forced to retreat.

"My lord, spare your life!"

"The little one is willing to hand over the snatched baby!"

"Don't!"

Yu Xian looked through the cracks in the corpses and could see a group of sergeants wearing silver armor and yellow turbans tied to their heads, expressionlessly drawing their swords and hacking to death the rebels who blocked the way, as if they had just killed a dog.

"This is the sect leader's guards, and the Lin family monk is here?"

The next moment, a monk who looked like a scholar walked out, surrounded by the guards.

"It's him!"

Although there were several years apart, Yu Xian still recognized at a glance that the monk who looked like a scholar was one of the three Lin family monks who met on the ship that day.

The scholar monk walked to the front of the dormitory, and as soon as he took a step forward, a puff of white smoke rose from his body, and he retreated as if he had been electrocuted.

Faced with such a situation, the scholar monk felt a little distressed and took out a talisman, and then pointed a finger, and the talisman flew out, but it was blocked by an invisible force in mid-air.

Bang!

The talisman spontaneously combusted without fire, and at the same time, a grid-like blood-colored web of light lit up in mid-air, crackling and flashing with electric sparks.

Where the light net came into contact with the talisman, it was as if it had been burned out by a short circuit, and a palm-sized black hole appeared, and then the hole grew bigger and bigger, knowing that it was expanding enough for one person to enter the portal.

"Rush in, the first-order forbidden charm won't last long!"

The scholar monk did not rush in, but ordered to the silver armor army behind him.

In the face of this obviously death-defying order, no one flinched, but a fanatical light appeared in their eyes, and they rushed inward.

As the first Silver Armor entered, a silver wolf the size of a buffalo pounced and tore it apart with one claw.

"Roar!"

The silver wolf roared, and a little blood glowed from the hair on his body, as if to deter.

But the Silver Armor Army was not afraid at all, and rushed in one after another.

There was a human annoyance in the eyes of the silver wolf, as if it was angry at the lack of life and death of this group of people, but the next moment there was a sense of consternation in its eyes.

Even instinctively backing away.

But it's late.

Rumble!

I saw a fire coming out of the Silver Armor Army, and then a huge roar came out, and the whole person exploded.

The silver wolf couldn't dodge, and was blown up, and his beautiful silver hair appeared in clumps of gray-black.

It shook its head, its eyes even more annoyed.

"Roar!"

It opened its mouth and spat out, and a wind blade spat out, spinning a few times in mid-air, and several silver-armored armies exploded directly before they could get close.

There was a mocking look in the silver wolf's eyes.

But the scholar monk stood outside the formation, and only showed a sneer.

These 3,000 silver-armored troops are the apologists of the Mahayana Sect, and they have been severely brainwashed by the previous sect leader, and all of them are fanatical believers, and they are not afraid of death at all.

On the contrary, they also took the initiative to embrace death, because the sect leader told them that if they died for the religion, they would be able to ascend to Elysium after death.

I saw that the follow-up Silver Armor Army went forward one after another, even if his companion died in front of him, he was not afraid of half a point.

The silver wolf was finally scared.

Its demonic power is limited, especially in the environment of the mortal world, which is destined to replenish its demonic power at an unsatisfactory rate.

Even if a single wind blade kills ten people and eight people, a dozen wind blades can only kill a few hundred people.

The rest of the people had to be stopped by hand-to-hand combat, and then they were blown up once.

Two bites at once are like a mosquito bite.

But bombed a hundred, two hundred!

The silver wolf whimpered, it was already covered in bruises, and it wanted to retreat, even if it had a noble bloodline, it was only a first-order demon beast after all, not an immortal body.

Yu Xian saw in the back, and his heart was full of grooves.

The human bombs were all made.

However, the last time the Chinese New Year was still setting off fireworks, it seems reasonable to improve the gunpowder, but the power is a little weak.

It has been blown up so many times that not even a wolf has been killed.

I don't know if it's a problem with the gunpowder formula, or if it's the suppression of the rules on the technology side in this world, I can try it when I have the opportunity in the future.

Just as the Silverarmies were about to move on.

"Humph!"

A faint coercion appeared in the air, and then ......

Bang bang bang!!

I saw that the heads of the Silver Armor Army burst open one by one, just like cutting wheat.

The silver wolf had just tried his best to kill three or four hundred people.

At this moment, the thousands of silver-armored troops surrounded in front of the dormitory, as long as the people standing within two hundred meters were all blown up in an instant, and they all fell down.

People two hundred meters away also felt their heads swell, and many fell down in pain.

The scholar monk in front of the formation changed his face drastically.

As soon as he took out a cyan spirit rune, his whole body froze, like a mosquito solidified in amber, and only his eyes could still move.

But blood still flowed from his seven orifices.

And then he fell to the ground with a bang!

The door of the dormitory suddenly opened, and an old man in a white robe and white hair staggered out, sitting in front of the steps without any image, and the silver wolf shrank and lay at his feet, making an aggrieved whimper.

"Useless stuff."

The old man smiled and cursed at the silver wolf, and then said loudly into the air:

"I'm getting old, I'm a little out of breath just for a limit spiritual pressure, I don't know which friend of the Lin family came here, the old man hasn't come to greet him, it's really rude."

"The younger generation, Lin Zhen, the second lang of the Lin family, has seen Jiang Xu and Jiang seniors."

The air rippled, as if a transparent curtain had been torn open, and Lin Zhen walked out of mid-air, landed on the ground, and arched his hand towards the old man.