"yes... The Lord of the Imperial City. ”

"Everyone in the world thinks that you are defeated, the soldiers are coming to the city, and the time of death is approaching, but..."

Liu Wushu stood on the city wall, turned his head, and looked inside the city.

More than 2,000 blessed people are now lying in ambush at the mouth of the city wall, ready to attack.

"In the wars with the mountain navy again and again, under your intentional guidance, the imperial city has failed again and again, giving people the illusion that the imperial city is nothing more than this, with heavy casualties."

"Let them ignore a little unknowingly..."

"The population of the Imperial City is twice that of Shanhai City, and the blessed ones born will also be higher than those of Shanhai City."

"And the mountain navy, every time there is a battle, the blessed one takes the lead and suffers serious damage, while the imperial city looks like it has suffered heavy casualties, but most of the sacrifices are ordinary soldiers."

"In the end, on the pretext of self-detonation, I fought psychological warfare with my son, betting that he would have fraternity and only bring the blessed into the city."

"Under the surprise attack, it is absolutely impossible for these more than 1,000 blessed people to survive."

"At that time, the Imperial City Army, under the leadership of the remaining blessed ones, can easily sweep away the mountain navy outside, especially the mountain navy at this moment, which has lost its commander, including its own captains."

"The dragons have no leader, and the sand is scattered."

Liu Wushu spoke softly.

But the Imperial City Lord smiled self-deprecatingly: "But the moment you appeared, all the layouts were reduced to jokes. ”

"But what I rely on is absolute strength."

"If we stand on a fair level, the ultimate victor in this world must be you."

Liu Wushu shook his head and spoke seriously.

There is nothing condescending in the words, but very serious.

"Unfortunately, there are no ifs in this world."

"The heart of fraternity is right, but now, the times have changed, and the blessed person is the real weapon of war, and it is too ridiculous to exchange the life of the blessed person for the life of an ordinary soldier!"

"When the immortal realm returns, can you really rely on ordinary people to defeat those immortals?"

"Although my approach is more sacrificial, I feel that this is the right path."

The Imperial City Lord spoke with a discussion mindset.

Liu Wushu shook his head: "You are indeed very smart, but your vision and height limit your thinking. ”

"Don't forget one thing, all the strength of the blessed ones..."

"Where did it come from?"

The Imperial City Lord was stunned, and looked at Liu Wushu with an inquiring look in his eyes.

Although Liu Wushu didn't speak, in his eyes, he had already acquiesced to an answer.

The Imperial City Lord fell silent.

After a long time, he chuckled and said, "From now on, you... It's the winner, I have only one request. ”

"Say."

Liu Wushu asked seriously.

The Imperial City Lord turned around and looked at the huge Imperial City behind him, even in the chaotic era, it was still barely maintaining order, comparable to Shanhai City.

"Our ancestors have guarded the imperial city for hundreds of years."

"The future..."

"Be kind to my people."

Liu Wushu frowned slightly: "I said, you can join the Mountain Navy, including the future, the Imperial City Lord, it is still you, and after everything is over, the Mountain Navy will also return to the Mountain and Sea City." ”

"Sounds good, but..."

"I refuse."

The Imperial City Lord looked at Liu Wuving's eyes, smiled and said, "As long as I live, I will still choose to conquer this world, to slaughter all voices that oppose me, and even to the Heavenly Court!" ”

"And not reduced to a tool of war!"

"Or..."

"I stand at the pinnacle of these three realms and enjoy the rights!"

"Or..."

"Let my body be buried in the Imperial City, quietly."

Seeing the persistence in the eyes of the city lord of the imperial city, Liu Wudi's brows frowned deeper, and his tone was puzzled: "Why?" ”

"I don't allow myself to be under others."

"This is the pride of being the lord of the Imperial City, and it is also my pride."

The city lord of the imperial city opened his mouth lightly, although his eyes were flat, but there was firmness in them.

Seeing that Liu Wushu was silent, the city lord of the Imperial City spoke again: "Even if you leave my life and force me to do something, I will stir up the world again, I am not a person who is willing to be lonely." ”

"I see."

Liu Wushu spoke slowly.

A smile bloomed on the face of the Imperial City Lord again: "I have played with you all my life and have never won, but this time, I am half a son better than you." ”

Liu Wushu was stunned.

In the next second, blood overflowed from the corner of the Imperial City Lord's mouth, but he was still staring at Liu Wuving, step by step, step by step, slowly moving forward, weakly raising his arm, he couldn't even clench his fists, but he was still stubborn, and slowly handed it to Liu Wuving's chest.

With very weak force, it hit him on the body.

The Imperial City Lord's smile was even stronger: "Even if you are invincible, you are not qualified to kill me." ”

"The blessed ones of my imperial city, just... Over to you. ”

Saying that, the city lord of the imperial city spent his last strength, turned his head, looked at the huge and prosperous imperial city behind him, and sighed lightly: "I hate to be in charge of the world, fight with the sky, kill him with a river of blood, and the sky is thundering..."

The sound fell, and the city lord of the imperial city slowly closed his eyes, fell from the top of the city wall, and fell heavily to the ground, completely losing his breath.

Liu Wushu silently watched all this in front of him.

During this period, he had countless opportunities to make a move to protect the city lord of the Imperial City from dying, but in the end, he gave up.

As he said, he has the pride of being the lord of the imperial city, and he is not willing to be under others in this life.

But compared with Liu Chengfeng, he can't sit in the position of spiritual leader.

Moreover...

Compared with Liu Chengfeng, his heart is too cruel.

In order to achieve the goal, even if there are countless casualties and the displacement of the Lebanese people, they will not hesitate.

This path is diametrically opposed to the path that the Terrans are about to take.

He understands the truth himself.

Therefore, he spent a year playing this game of chess, forcing Liu Invincible to appear, but he cut himself in front of him, and personally handed over the people in the imperial city, the complete army of the Blessed One, into his hands.

This is also the reason why the lord of the imperial city said that Katsuliu is invincible.

"There are ten thousand people in the mortal realm, and there are less than five people I respect, and you should occupy one of them."

"It's a pity..."

"Our ways are different."

"You are obsessed with power, and what you do is meaningless to the people, and you only want to chase the peak, even if this throne is made of white bones."

"But these..."

"I can't do it."

While muttering to himself, Liu Wushu turned around and looked at Liu Chengfeng, who was still controlled by himself, his eyes were complicated, and he finally couldn't help but sigh: "This..."

"It's also your destiny from the moment you were born..."

As he spoke, Liu Wuving's fingers tapped lightly on the city wall.

In the next second, Liu Chengfeng regained the dominance of his body.

But Liu's invincible figure is gone.

Compared with a year ago, when he swung his sword to slash the sky, he seemed to be stronger, and his gestures were more natural and freehand.