Chapter 190: The Great Trend Has Gone
"What?" Milok looked at Billund, his father died suddenly, he was indeed a little unstable when he just sat in this position, but under Minkley's arrangement, he suppressed the defection of the officials as quickly as possible, how could it be that in less than two days, he suddenly rebelled.
"Someone is secretly manipulating public opinion and inciting military intelligence" Kittina was the first to realize the root of the problem.
"How do you know?" said Miloc, looking at Billund.
"My father was temporarily transferred to the Imperial Ninth Army during the war, and there was a problem with the order he received this morning, and Fersted gave him a hint when he was captured, and he immediately realized that Huaslow was trying to rebel, but my father couldn't get out of the way, so he used our family's own magical contact method to pass the message to me," Billon said.
Miloch knew that Billon would not lie, but if he had just succeeded to the throne and was forced to withdraw from the Holy Palace by the minister, then even if the Imperial Army was victorious, his majesty would be gone.
"Your Majesty!" said Minkley suddenly.
"Father-in-law?" Miloc looked at Minkley.
"Run, Huaslow directly opened the four gates of the imperial capital, and the orc clan and the Ubis army have already rushed in, and they can't stop it!" Minkley said anxiously.
Milok stood up, incredulous.
"Let's go, Miloch!" Billon said anxiously, "Don't leave the Holy Palace, think about whether the Great Emperor has left any teleportation arrays behind, and you can leave the Imperial Capital directly!"
Milok knew that everything was over, and now he was able to stand here as the only people in the Holy Palace who were still facing Decchmore, and as soon as they stepped out of the spatial door underneath, death awaited them.
"My father left a teleportation array in the space that could go to various cities and palaces throughout the empire, and I could only use it to escape," the teleportation array emperor later told Miro.
"Where are we going? Your Majesty," Kitina reminded Miloc.
“......” Suddenly, Miloch himself didn't know where to go, and to be honest, most of Decchmore couldn't go now.
"Go to Limünda, after all, the president is there," Billund said.
"No, go to Houshan! Houshan Prison!" Minkley said suddenly.
The other three looked at Minkley, wondering why he said to go to this place.
"Your Majesty has finally told me that if Decchmore is defeated and everything is a foregone conclusion, he will go to the back mountain prison, where he has left the last shred of hope for you," said Minkley.
Miloke gave Minkley a deep look: "Let's go!"
The four of them flew with Milok all the way to the Great Teleportation Array that the Ancient Emperor of Deccimore had spent a hundred years carving.
"Houshan Prison!" Milok thought silently in his heart, a cut was made in the palm of his hand, and the blood was dripping, and the magic array instantly shone brightly, and disappeared with the four of them in a blink of an eye, and then, the boundless sea covered it again.
Huaslow directly kicked open the gate of the Holy Palace, all the way inward, if he can catch the new Emperor Milok and hand it over to the Western Army, it will definitely be a merit and a reward.
The two guards were still guarding Milok's door, Billund broke in, they were just about to chase in, but they were directly rejected by the space door, which means that the kid who went in just now was an important guest, and they were now terrified and waiting for Miloc's punishment.
Huaslow walked in front of the two guards: "Huaslow asks to see Your Majesty, go in and report" Huaslow is not stupid, even if his strength is stronger than Miloke, but this space is exclusive to Miloke, he must lure Milok out to catch him.
The two guards looked at Huaslow's menacing appearance, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty said today, you don't need to report, you can go in directly" The two guards didn't dare to go in, and the kid who went in hadn't come out yet, for fear that he would sue.
"I want Your Majesty to come out to see me, hurry!" Waslot said impatiently.
"This ...... Let's be honest, little one, we can't get in!" said one of them.
"Can't get in? How is it possible?" Waslot was stunned, could it be that Miloch knew in advance, no!
Huaslow pushed away the two guards, touched the space door, there was no abnormality, Huaslow gritted his teeth, and stretched out his right hand inside, you can go over!
Huaslow immediately rushed in.
As soon as he entered the space, the first foot stepped on the air, and Huaslow fell into the sea in an instant, as soon as he saw it clearly, the entire space became the sea, thunder and lightning roared in the sky, and the storm raged, if it weren't for Huaslow's own strength was not weak, he would have been swept away directly, but he also realized that Miloch must have known the news in advance, and then ran away.
"Damn!" Vaslow wiped his face, and with the help of magic, he returned to the spatial door and stepped out.
"General?" appeared next to Huaslow, it was Agansi!
He asked, "What about Miloke?"
"The people have run away, and there is only the sea, the storm, and the thunder and lightning," said Vaslow angrily, he had been majestic when he came in, but now, like a chicken in the soup, he turned his head and glanced at the two guards sitting on the side, he suddenly had a feeling of being played by them, and he carried them up with one hand at a time.
"The general spares his life!"
Huaslow didn't even look at them, and threw them directly into the space door, he could get out, these two guards didn't have the ability.
After doing this, Huaslow still didn't feel happy enough, he turned around and walked towards the group, and the Witch Commander Gagariel directly made way for him, and the seriously injured Fusted was crushed by two soldiers.
Huaslow hinted at Fusted before, but Fusted directly reprimanded him angrily, and said that he would report to Miloke, but he was the chief manager of the Ninth Army, and Fusted was the assistant manager, and those people didn't want to die, they still listened to him, Huaslow directly sent someone in advance to put Ubis's team in, and Agan Xi united with several magicians and warriors from Ubis, and directly beat him Fusted to a serious injury and arrested him.
"Who did you send?" said Waslo, looking at Fersted, who was covered in scars and his face was barely recognizable.
Fusted smiled with difficulty: "Do you think everyone is as greedy for life and afraid of death as you?
When Vaslow was furious, he looked impatiently left and right, and suddenly pulled out the long knife at his waist and stabbed it directly into the chest.
"Then you just tell the patriots in hell to go!" said to Huaslow, whose facial expression was hideous because he had stabbed too hard.
Festered whispered in Huaslow's ear: "You... It's not going to end well."
"Hmph" Huaslow pulled out his long knife and threw Fersted's body in his hand, "clean it up"
"Yes"
The imperial capital, broken!
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The Imperial Army here in Pan Mumingda didn't know that the Imperial Capital Lunt had been broken, and the Western Army didn't know either, they were still fighting hard.
Above the sky, Itako and Pulley have reached a white-hot stage, although Sterry has nearly two hundred years of magical cultivation, but after all, the talent is still much worse than Pulley, and Itako's understanding of dark magic is not as deep as Sterry, these days Purley has recovered very well, and even a little sign of rejuvenation, under the constant collision of magic, Pully faintly has the upper hand.
Itako is gradually losing, which he did not expect, and he has already begun to think about how to escape if he is really defeated.
Suddenly, Pulley's heart panicked, his body froze, as if his soul had been hit, and his magic stopped for a moment: "Brother?"
Itako seized this opportunity, and half of the darkness instantly condensed in his hands, all of which bombarded towards the stunned Purley.
Purley came back to his senses, but he didn't have time to condense his magic, and the huge dark element hit his chest hard, and he couldn't dodge, and Purley was directly blasted off the clouds, like a falling eagle.
Brint suddenly felt that the light element in the sky was gone, and suddenly saw Purley falling, and he immediately wanted to go to the rescue.
Sisert grasped this flaw, and the silver staff turned into a spatial spear, and stabbed directly at Brint, breaking through his immortal wall, piercing directly into his lower abdomen, blasting it away.
Brint gritted his teeth to cover his wounds, he didn't want to fight Siselt anymore, he spread his flaming wings, rushed up to the clouds, and caught the falling Poole.
"Teacher, it's okay," Sisselt said.
Pooley was in a terrible mood: "My brother, Furside, he seems to... Something happened."
Brint was stunned, but he didn't know what would happen to Fursted for a while, although his magic talent was not as good as Puley's, but he was able to replace Puli in the position of chief magician, and his strength was not bad, what would happen to him.
In the sky, Itako chased after him, and Sisselt on the ground also rushed over.
Kill both of them, and the Western Army will be completely victorious.
At this moment, Brint suddenly understood what had caused the accident to happen.
"Teacher" Brint hugged Pulley, who was a little distracted.
Pooley looked at Brint.
"Withdraw, the emperor is gone, take them to the back mountain, and then to Mingbo Penza, and when they get there, they will disperse, waiting for the summons" Brint patted Pully, and a flame rose from Pully's body, protecting him and falling to the battle platform.
Brint spread his arms, his chest, extremely blazing.
"I can't kill Pulley, I'll kill you first!" Itako's dark elemental skyrocketed.
"Die! Brint! You've lost!" Siselt has been waiting for this day for a long time!
Nainko rose from her throne, her eyes shining at the sky.
I don't know who started to stop, everyone suddenly stopped, looking at the sky, even the dead and trampled Jeroman, who had been open, his eyes were also facing that point in the sky.
At this moment, Brint smiled.
The blazing fire in his chest turned into the greatest flame.
Sacrifice the Upanishads, Immortal Fire, and Smelt the Gods!
Rumble!!!
It was as if a flaming flower had burst into the sky.
Once again, the battlefield was quiet.
The other two figures that had rushed over flew out upside down.
Sisert and Itako fell to the Western Army's Overseer, and a weakened Poole collapsed on the Imperial Army's Overseer.
Siselt was covered in wounds, and it was difficult to even move his mouth-
Kill~~!
Puley temporarily stabilized his mind, he slowly stood up, the golden light was dazzling, he was covering everyone-
Remove~~!
Pan Muminda, Imperial Army, defeated!
The president is handsome, dead!
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