Chapter 742: Nosebleeds
"Lively?"
Lin Qi, who was lying on the soft couch on all fours, felt the boundless cold air emanating from Yingzheng, which was the terrifying aura that enveloped the entire Shuangyang Red Dragon City and made Shuangyang Red Dragon City a huge city with him as the core.
So powerful, so vast, so unpredictable, so strong that it has exceeded the limit of human beings.
Lin Qi propped up his heavy body, shook his heavier head, staggered to the window, pushed open the window and looked in the direction of the imperial city. The round of moonlight was suspended at an altitude of thousands of meters above the ground, and the moon-blue cold air visible to the naked eye whistled and rolled in all directions, and the cold air froze the clouds in the sky, and large patches of snow continued to fall.
The entire Shuangyang Red Dragon City was shrouded in a terrible cold air, all kinds of violent elemental energy poured madly in the streets and alleys, and those rebellious armies cried in the intense light explosion, they struggled in the thunder, twitched in the flames, cried in the flood, and were cut into sections in the cold wind as sharp as a knife.
The leaders of the rebellion, such as those who said that the king would win, shouted in terror.
"Why did the city defense circle be activated? Why did the city defense circle be activated? Master, Master, Master Miaowen, why did the city defense circle be activated?"
With a loud 'click' sound, a thunderbolt the thickness of a water tank smashed on the top of Wonsheng's head. Win Sheng sprang up from his mount with a muffled grunt, and landed on the ground with a twitch of tiny sparks. The henchman beside him, the wolf Bรจi, carried him and fled in a hurry in the direction of the city gate.
But a curtain of light slices through the entire city, where else can they escape?
In a gorgeous large room at the top of the Tianzi Tower of the Warm Jade Pavilion, the sweaty Xiong Wanjin panted and climbed up from a fair-skinned and tender **, he looked at Ying Qin and Xiong Qianjin, who had been unable to move half an hour ago, and laughed loudly.
"Lord Wang, we are manly and golden, you really didn't win my Fifth Young Master Xiong today, hehe, in the future, our Xiong family will choose the next generation of family leaders, you have to help me Xiong Wanjin speak!"
Ying Qin trembled and leaned back in a pile of brocade. He hummed weakly, looking at Xiong Wanjin, who was still majestic and upright under his crotch, he groaned helplessly and nodded weakly. There were a few pretty and feminine girls lying around him, all of them with a strange flush on their faces, and secretly looked at Xiong Wanjin, who was still majestic.
The iron-faced Xiong Qianjin roared angrily, he pulled a pretty girl beside him, and roared and pressed it. But he had exhausted all his energy in the battle just now. No matter how much he roars. He was never able to play again.
Xiong Wanjin smiled arrogantly, he pointed at Xiong Qianjin and laughed wildly: "Fourth, my fourth brother." You really lost this time, and in the future, you can only obediently help me wave the flag and shout. You don't have a chance to be the head of the house!"
Xiong Qianjin, who had struggled hard for a long time, but still couldn't cheer up, roared angrily, and then hit the ground with a heavy punch. He rolled his eyes and pointed at Xiong Wanjin and sneered: "Okay, my Xiong Lao Si is also a master who spits at the mouth and spits a nail, brother, I will lose to you, and the position of the head of this family naturally has nothing to do with me." But there are still the eldest and the second, and the third, you have been in the Western Continent for the past two years, and you have added several younger brothers to the family, and the position of the head of the family is not necessarily anyone!"
Sneered. Xiong Qianjin said fiercely: "You go back and explain to Daddy first, why are all your several big ships lost!"
Xiong Wanjin was about to speak, when suddenly a dense and dense sound with a long and loud voice like the thunder of a lion rolled in, and the prohibition on the periphery of the Tianzi Tower could not isolate the invasion of this sound, and it came straight in.
"Win your majesty, I can't imagine that we still underestimate you. โ
"I don't know Your Majesty, how many times have you broken through the Eighteen Dead-Blood Levels now?"
Ying Qin shuddered suddenly. He raised his head in horror and shouted: "Which old immortal mentions this ballast? Iron and Blood Eighteen Levels, damn, this king has forgotten this stubble in the past two years, this king only wants to eat, drink and have fun in this life, so what is the Iron and Blood Eighteen Levels." What old immortal said this in the middle of the night?"
An angry Ying Qin jumped up and pulled open the door to the terrace. Then the chill on his face made him shiver violently.
"My dear mother, what's going on?" Ying Qin had just rushed to the terrace, and she stiffened violently. Xiong Wanjin and Xiong Qianjin also hurriedly rushed out, and then they, like Ying Qin, three naked men, stood naked on the terrace and stunned.
High in the sky, a dazzling light curtain enveloped the entire Shuangyang Red Dragon City, and below the light curtain and dark clouds, thousands of metal magic wheels emitted faint brilliance and scurried around the sky like headless flies. A cluster of blue-white light with a diameter of several meters was suspended in the air, and Ying Zheng stood in that ball of light, and the people of the entire Shuangyang Red Dragon City could clearly see his every move.
This blue-white light has an extremely miraculous effect, and that blue light carries some unknown magical power, which can imprint Yingzheng's every move, even details such as every hair on his face, directly into people's eyes, and even directly on the soul of onlookers. So as long as anyone who sees this blue light, he can see the most subtle movements of Ying Zheng, no matter how far he is from Ying Zheng, he can see the most subtle details of his body.
Underneath that cloud of blue light was the Shuangyang Red Dragon City, which was divided into three hundred and sixty pieces by the light curtain, the earth was trembling, the city defense circle was roaring, and countless terrifying elemental attacks were sweeping the rebels in the streets and alleys! Those guards in gold armor were safe and sound, while those rebel soldiers in iron armor from the major provinces outside the imperial capital were struggling and wailing in countless flashes of bright light, and were smashed into ashes by various spells.
Black shadows shuttled back and forth between the tall buildings, and thousands, tens of thousands of old eunuchs in black python robes with blood and sweat stains all over their bodies, under the response of blue and white light, continued to appear on hundreds of giant magic wheels below Win Sheng.
A small bronze magic wheel flew towards Ying Zheng, an old man with a smooth scalp, a long beard several feet long, a simple face, fluorescent eyes flashing, and an indescribable wisdom all over his body stood on the magic wheel, looking at Ying Zheng coldly.
In addition to this old man, there were several other small magic wheels flying from all directions, flying towards Yingyang.
On these magic wheels stood an old man with a fine scalp, and the aura on their bodies was either elegant, dignified, ethereal, or solemn, and behind them there were faintly strange golden statues looming, exuding extremely uncomfortable pressure.
These magic wheels stopped dozens of meters away from Yingzheng, and several other bald old men on the magic wheels saluted the old man on the bronze magic wheel at the same time: "Senior Brother Miaowen, I didn't expect Senior Brother to make a move tonight." โ
The presiding officer of the upper courtyard of the Heavenly Temple smiled bitterly, he looked at the bald old men, and shook his head helplessly: "I didn't expect that the upper, middle and lower courtyards of my Heavenly Temple, as well as the presiding officers of the nine temples under its jurisdiction, have arrived." Hey, hey, what are you still hiding over there? Tonight, I'm afraid we've all fallen for His Majesty's scheme. โ
Dozens of magic wheels flew in from a distance, and the people standing on the magic wheels were all men with shaved heads.
One by one, you look at me, I look at you, and suddenly at the same time, with a sense of compassion and compassion, they saluted Yingzheng and sighed: "Your Majesty, God has the virtue of a good life, tonight's killing is enough, please also close the city defense array, let all beings have a way to live!"
Ying Zheng's face twitched violently, he took a deep breath, and suddenly burst out laughing.
"Dead thief bald, are you shameless from generation to generation? It is clear that you are taking advantage of the fact that I am seriously injured and unable to manage state affairs, and you are trying to induce many princes and magnates of the Blood Qin Empire to rebel in order to compete for the throne. These countless dead and wounded rebels are all sins of you, and now that I have control of the overall situation, you still have the face to say such things?"
"The first article of my Blood Qin Empire's "Nine Clans Killing Order" - the conspirators of the Nine Clans will be punished! This "Nine Clans Killing Order" was formulated when my Blood Qin Empire was founded, and it was carved on the "Killing Monument", and there is such a "Killing Monument" in front of the gate of every city in my Blood Qin Empire!"
"Today, anyone who leads foreign soldiers into the capital is a rebel, and they should be punished all over the house!
Miao Wen coughed lightly, the magic wheel under his feet slid forward, and he shouted in a rumbling voice: "Your Majesty, for the lives of these countless soldiers, we can only uphold the Heavenly Dao and the hearts of the people, and do our best! If Your Majesty insists on going his own way, we must kill these 'innocent soldiers'......"
Ying Zheng rudely interrupted Miaowen's words: "Dead thief bald, do you have the face to say the word 'innocent'?"
Miao Wen said in a deep voice: "Could it be that His Majesty thinks they are guilty? Even if two or three of them are guilty, could it be that so many people are guilty?"
Ying Zheng shouted: "The thieves of the Heavenly Temple, sure enough, the most exquisite kung fu in the whole body is on the tongue! hehe, if they are not guilty, what are they doing with so many soldiers into the city?"
Miaowen shouted angrily: "Your Majesty, this is the embodiment of true loyalty and patriotism - taking King Ding's victory as an example, he went to the imperial city to see His Majesty for a few days, but was stopped by several eunuchs. King Ding was just worried about His Majesty's dragon body, worried that His Majesty was killed by traitors, and asked to see him several times to no avail, so he led his troops to attack the imperial city, wanting to rescue His Majesty who was kidnapped by traitors!"
gasped angrily, and shouted loudly: "You juniors and disciples testify, and many princes and ministers of the Blood Qin Empire testify, isn't this reasonable?"
Those princes and ministers who were beaten to death by the city defense array in the streets and alleys shouted in unison, and they shouted in unison that they were all worried about Yingzheng's dragon body, worried that he would be killed by traitors in the deep palace, so they led the troops to fight, just to rescue Yingzheng!
Therefore, Ying Zheng actually launched a city defense array to attack them, which is simply the behavior of a 'tyrant'!
If Yingzheng insists on continuing to attack these 'loyal', 'loyal and patriotic' princes and ministers, then the Blood Qin Empire will be a country, and this country will die!
Ying Zheng's face turned purple, and two nosebleeds slowly slipped out of his nose.
He was so angry that he had a nosebleed.