"Your Highness, in the middle of the night last night, a group of saint-level powerhouses actually came to sneak attack, and a few of us died, and they were also killed and temporarily retreated. ”

"Your Highness, I have prepared breakfast for you as you instructed. ”

"Your Highness, how about you eat and listen at the same time?"

Yuan Weicheng is a big mouth, of course, this is mainly too excited, since he rushed into the City Lord's Mansion yesterday, this guy is like a mad dog, catching whoever bites, and the Blood Feather Guards are also under his leadership, launching a crazy slaughter.

If it weren't for the suggestion of Lix and the others to leave the city lord alive, Yuan Weicheng would have almost killed him with a knife, which scared the city lord and obediently cooperated.

The current City Lord's Mansion has been taken over by Lix and Yuan Weicheng's people, and the two adults who led the troops to rescue the City Lord, one is the general of the city defense army, and the other is the commander of the legion, who was immediately captured by Lix.

The two important figures were captured, and all the soldiers threw their weapons, naturally they did not dare to attack the city lord's mansion, and they immediately reported to the imperial capital. His Majesty Hutton also issued an order asking everyone to stand by and not to attack.

In fact, His Majesty Hutton didn't want them to be sent to death, after all, the other party was a saint-level powerhouse! Besides, even if they attacked, without the support of a saint-level powerhouse, do they want to rely on crowd tactics?

Yesterday evening, there was a brigade estimated that tens of thousands of people were about to rush in to save people, but they were killed by several successive rushes of the Blood Feather Guards.

Yuan Weicheng, the god of killing, looked at the soldiers who rushed in, and trembled with excitement. Originally, Lix wanted him not to kill innocents indiscriminately. Well, now they themselves are going to die. Even Lix couldn't help, and he couldn't say anything.

Under the bloody massacre of the Blood Feather Guards. Tens of thousands of people were headed, and the corpses were piled up in a hill in front of the city lord's mansion, or Lix let the soldiers take the corpses away. Lex's original words were: Your Highness has come down, and you see so many corpses, can you eat breakfast?

Yuan Weicheng thought about it, and it was right, so he let those soldiers take the body away. Smelling the strong smell of blood, the soldiers on the periphery gaged one after another, but. Yuan Weicheng actually sat on a hill made of corpses, covered in blood, as if he had just returned from swimming in the sea of blood, and even the beads of sweat on his face were blood-red.

Every time Lix thinks of the blood around Yuan Weicheng that has been around him for a long time, he feels palpitations, this guy has completely entered the way of killing, and if he continues like this, I am afraid that he will really become a demon.

Murong Yu strode forward and stepped into the City Lord's Mansion. The huge hall of the City Lord's Mansion was now empty, with only a large round table about five meters in diameter in the middle. The floor was covered with a large red cashmere carpet, and on both sides stood beautiful maids.

I saw Murong Yu coming in. The big maids on both sides knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "Welcome to His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Murong Yu was slightly stunned and waved his hand. He said, "Get up." Glancing at Yuan Weicheng instead, Murong Yule smiled and said, "You kid." When did you come up with such an idea? ”

Yuan Weicheng smiled embarrassedly: "Your Highness, do you think I have that brain? I still have some strength, and if I want to say that this welcome ceremony is still the idea of the city lord. ”

It seems that this city lord is not a good thing! Is it actually such a pomp to please himself? Murong Yu was secretly amused, but he liked it very much, not because he liked these beautiful maids, but because he liked the way the city lord handled things, which showed that this guy was very sensible, at least he didn't know how to play any tricks.

If you want to save your life, you will naturally spare no effort to please the upcoming Royal Highness the Prince, as for what to say in the future, then take your time and talk about it after the current level.

"Your Highness, please take your seat. Yuan Weicheng bent down and bowed, quipping.

Murong Yu pointed at Yuan Weicheng, strode forward and sat on the big round table, glanced at the snacks and drinks on the table, and nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, come on, see that your body is still relatively clean today, let's eat together." ”

What? Washed relatively cleanly today? The meaning of His Highness is self-evident, he has not been washed before, Yuan Weicheng drooped his head, and sat down sullenly.

"Yuan Weicheng, then you can tell me, what happened last night?" Murong Yu picked up a piece of pastry and stuffed it into his mouth.

Yuan Weicheng suddenly came to his senses, chattering, exaggerating and explaining to Murong Yu in detail, especially the sneak attack of the saint-level powerhouse last night, which almost caught them off guard.

The strength of Lix and Yak was really strong, and they shook a sub-god-level powerhouse among the enemies, and they actually came to a lose-lose situation, which is why Murong Yu saw them wrapped in bandages.

In fact, Murong Yu didn't tell Yuan Weicheng that he had secretly arranged for a sub-god-level powerhouse to secretly help, so after the sub-god-level powerhouse was injured, he immediately led his subordinates to retreat quietly.

However, it is true that the Blood Feather Guards led by Yuan Weicheng performed remarkably, they killed nearly 10,000 people! A 10,000-person brigade was wiped out by more than 100 people, and on average each person had to kill 100 people, what kind of concept is this?

"Your Highness, let's be amazing!" Yuan Weicheng said in a stinky voice.

Murong Yu nodded: "The performance is not bad, but the real war has not started yet?"

At this moment, a voice sounded: "Your Highness, you really know how to enjoy!" A figure flashed into the hall, and the Star Illusion Emperor strode over. A powerful momentum swept in, and while the emperor was walking, the strong wind disturbed, and the beautiful maids on both sides avoided it.

Seeing the appearance of the Star Illusion Emperor, Yuan Weicheng's originally relaxed and comfortable face suddenly changed color, and the person who came in made Yuan Weicheng feel dangerous, if it weren't for this person with a smile on his face and his mouth called His Highness, Yuan Weicheng would have drawn his sword a long time ago.

"Lord Emperor, since you're here, let's have breakfast together, I don't know how the battle went last night?" Murong Yule asked.

The Emperor shook his blood-colored cloak and sat down: "Sensei, the old immortal of the Immortal Emperor is really powerful! We fought until dawn, and we still didn't know whether we won or lost, and finally decided to fight again another day." ”

The power of the Immortal Emperor, Murong Yu had already understood it, especially the magic array that almost left the Ling Tian Emperor in Mochiyue Valley back then. The Star Illusion Emperor can tie with the Immortal Emperor, and it seems that the Star Illusion Emperor's strength is also very strong!

With such a powerful thug, Murong Yu was naturally happy, he turned to Yuan Weicheng and pointed at the Emperor Lord and said, "Star Illusion Emperor, a sub-god-level powerhouse, is not polite yet." ”

"Well, it's my captain of the guard, Yuan Weicheng. ”

This is a powerhouse second only to a god, Yuan Weicheng suddenly had a feeling of shock, his mouth was open enough to swallow an egg, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed: "Yuan Weicheng pays a visit to the emperor." ”

The Star Illusion Emperor waved his hand, watching Yuan Weicheng's pupils contract, like a sharp sword stabbing at Yuan Weicheng, and a powerful coercion swept in, making Yuan Weicheng feel a sense of suffocation.

Seeing Yuan Weicheng sweating profusely, the Star Illusion Emperor dispersed his coercion, and said with a smile: "Blood Feather Guards, I have long heard that the elite guards under His Highness are all killing gods, I can't imagine that this captain is so young, it is really terrifying!"

"Lord Emperor praises it falsely! Wei Cheng is ashamed and dare not be!" Yuan Weicheng straightened up and replied.

The Star Illusion Emperor glanced back at the beauties on both sides, and joked, "I didn't expect His Highness to like this kind of tone." ”

Murong Yu smiled embarrassedly, and instead glared at Yuan Weicheng, which made Yuan Weicheng tremble in fright, and he scolded loudly: "Go down all of them!"

Many maids hurriedly retreated, and it seemed that Yuan Weicheng had already regarded the City Lord's Mansion in Qiqimuhe City as his own backyard. Not to mention, Yuan Weicheng, the god of killing, really frightened these maids, especially watching Yuan Weicheng and others slaughter tens of thousands of people, they have already obeyed Yuan Weicheng from the bottom of their bones.

"Your Highness, Your Excellency, I'm going down. Yuan Weicheng bowed and saluted, and retreated with many beauties.

Looking at Yuan Weicheng's back, the Star Illusion Emperor smiled and said, "This killing god is really a bastard!" The smell of blood gathered and did not disperse, and there seemed to be a blood cloud on his head. However, the empire needs such warriors, and as the saying goes, the brave wins when they meet on a narrow road, and this guy is worth cultivating. ”

Murong Yu was noncommittal about the evaluation of the Star Illusion Emperor, and said coldly: "The way to kill is not to kill, but to stop killing, it seems that I didn't guide it!"

The Star Illusion Emperor turned to look at Murong Yu, his brows furrowed slightly, as if he had a sense of Murong Yu's words, and nodded in praise: "Your Highness's heavenly resources!"

"Okay, Lord Emperor, I'm afraid that next, you will have to sit in Qiqi Muhe City, I estimate that Hutton will soon send a sub-god level, and when the time comes, it is estimated that it will be a big battle!" Murong Yu said.

Returning to the imperial capital this time, Murong Yu has already brought all the remaining eight sub-god-level powerhouses, that is to say, with the addition of the Star Illusion Emperor, he now has seventeen sub-god-level powerhouses. Of course, there are more than 100 saint-level powerhouses led by the Wind Chaser Sword Saint, and if you count the Overlord Saint Guard, there are more than 200 saint-level powerhouses.

This is a powerful force, enough to destroy a country, but this is just a bargaining chip used by Murong Yu to negotiate.

Now is not the time for an all-out war with the Heavenly Saint Empire, let alone the time to enter and occupy Middle-earth, he just wants the Heavenly Saint Empire to retreat despite the difficulties. After all, the Heavenly Dragon Empire was about to send troops, and Murong Yu's economic means could not slow down the pace of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, at most it was just delayed.

What Murong Yu didn't expect was that the Heavenly Saint Empire was now in chaos above the court, some people were in charge of fighting, some people were in charge of peace, and the two groups of people were constantly talking. His Majesty Hutton frowned, his head ached, and he couldn't make up his mind.

The sub-god-level powerhouse who returned to the Heavenly Saint Empire last night, that is, the sub-god-level powerhouse who led people to attack Lix and the others, the Dragon Slayer Emperor, had already told His Majesty Hutton about the eight sub-god-level powerhouses he had sensed.

In other words, Murong Yu's current sub-god-level powerhouses are terrifying, even if it is the Heavenly Saint Empire, it is difficult to dispatch so many powerhouses at one time, unless the ancestor of the forbidden land agrees. (To be continued......)

PS: Murong Yu is sitting in Qiqi Muhe City, the current Heavenly Saint Empire is really scared by Murong Yu, next, how to end this local war?