Zhu Xingyue smiled slightly and said, "He has been killed by this Yang Ran Yang Gongzi beside me, and Zhu Lin has also been killed by me." ”

Yang Ran smiled lightly, stabbed out with a sword finger, and one after another sword qi slashed on the fence of the cell, slashing those stainless steel fences into pieces.

"Shen Gao is dead!"

"Is Zhu Lin dead too?"

......

The prisoners in the cage were excited when they heard the news.

Shen Gao and Zhu Lin were the backbone of this rebellion, and as soon as these two people died, the rebellion had been broken up by more than sixty percent.

As long as they go out, they will be able to re-establish the Arctic Dynasty, and they will be able to regain their high positions and enjoy the glory and wealth.

Zhang Bo glanced at the corner of the cage and shouted in a deep voice: "Zhao Zhijing, come here." ”

From that corner stood a burly, muscular young man of about twenty-six or seventeen years of age, who exuded a fierce aura, and walked towards him.

Zhang Bo bowed deeply to Zhu Xingyue and said: "Princess Xingyue, Zhao Zhijing was the deputy commander of the Praetorian Guard before, as long as you take him to the Praetorian Guard and kill all the rebellions of the upper echelons of the Praetorian Guard, he will be able to master the Praetorian Guard, in this way, the Golden Flower Imperial City will completely fall into our grasp, although you should not be allowed to take the risk yourself, princess, but now the only ones who can do this are you and Yang Ran Gongzi, I will ask you on behalf of the 300,000 people of the Purple Golden Flower Imperial City." ”

In addition to Shen Gao and Zhu Lin, this Arctic Dynasty also has a major hidden danger, that is, the control of the 10,000 Praetorian Guards in the Golden Flower Imperial City.

Once the 10,000 Praetorian Guards start a rebellion, they will surely cause endless slaughter.

Only by controlling them, transferring troops into the city, and maintaining order can the rebellion truly end.

Zhu Xingyue hurriedly helped Zhang Bo up: "Uncle Zhang doesn't have to be like this, this is what Xingyue should do." ”

Zhu Xingyue said: "This place will be handed over to you, Uncle Zhang, and we will go to deal with the Praetorian Guard." ”

Zhang Bo said: "Okay. I'll leave it to the old man here. ”

On a small hill five kilometers away from the Golden Flower Imperial City, there were three people standing, none other than Yang Ran, Zhao Zhijing, and Zhu Xingyue.

Zhao Zhijing pointed to a huge barracks in the distance and slowly said his suggestion: "That is the garrison of the Praetorian Guards of the Golden Flower Imperial City, and there are ten thousand Praetorian Guards stationed there. The most central place is the camp of the commanders, and we can wait until the evening, take advantage of the darkness to sneak in, and then take the opportunity to kill them and take control of the entire camp. ”

"Why bother so much! Just kill it directly!" Yang Ran smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to grab it, holding Zhao Zhijing in one hand and Zhu Xingyue in the other, casting the golden wing feather body, and condensing the true power wings behind him, with a flap of the wings, the whole person immediately flew straight towards the huge barracks.

Zhu Xingyue was held in Yang Ran's arms, hugged Yang Ran tightly with both hands, buried her head in his arms, smelled the smell of his body, and showed a look of relief.

Zhao Zhijing was held in Yang Ran's hand, his face changed greatly, and his heart was tumbling: "It's too chaotic! There are 10,000 Praetorian Guards, how can they just break in like this!"

"What's that?"

"Man! man who flies in the sky!"

"Can a man fly? How is that possible? Is it a legendary immortal?"

......

Those Praetorian Guard soldiers who were patrolling suddenly saw Yang Ran and his party flying in the sky, and everyone was stunned and discussed.

Flying martial arts are extremely rare, and the powerhouses of the Yuan Dan Realm can only glide in the sky with their powerful cultivation.

And people who can fly in the sky are almost non-existent.

It can be said that the most precious thing about the nameless corpse that Yang Ran met was the Heavenly Demon Illusion, a superior martial art that could make people fly.

Those Praetorian Guard soldiers had never seen anyone able to fly, and when they saw it today, naturally everyone was stunned, and could hardly believe their eyes.

Yang Ran flew to the commander camp in the Praetorian Guard camp, the real power in his body was running, a true force appeared out of thin air, enveloping Zhao Zhijing, and then a sword pointed downward, and the gods and demons stabbed out, and one after another extremely sharp sword qi fell from the sky, slashing at the commander camp like a rain of swords.

Rumble!

Under the countless incomparably sharp sword qi slashes, the commander battalion was slashed apart and collapsed in all directions, and the people inside were all killed by the extremely sharp sword qi.

Yang Ran looked down below, like a god, and ordered in a cold voice: "I am Yang Ran of the Biyun Sect, this is the princess of your Northern Ice Dynasty, Zhu Xingyue, I came to quell the rebellion at her invitation, I order all of you to kneel down immediately! Otherwise, this is where you will be buried!"

An officer hurried out of a large camp and roared loudly: "Don't listen to him! Shoot him with arrows!"

Yang Ran stabbed out with a sword finger, and sword qi stabbed down on the officer, instantly slashing the officer along with his henchmen, and blood splattered everywhere.

Seeing that terrifying scene, most of the Praetorian Guard soldiers were horrified in their hearts and did not dare to move at all.

Yang Ran looked at the many Praetorian Guard soldiers below, and shouted coldly, and his voice was strengthened by his powerful true power, and it vibrated in the barracks like a twilight drum and morning bell.

At the same time, the violent momentum pressed towards the Praetorian Guard soldiers below like an ocean: "Ghost Power Sect Master Shen Gao, Zhu Lin of the Northern Ice Dynasty has died under my sword. Why don't you kneel down and swear allegiance, do you really want me to kill you all?"

Under the pressure of Yang Ran's terrifying momentum, the Praetorian Guard soldiers below all felt breathless, and their faces turned extremely pale.

After hearing that Shen Gao and Zhu Lin were dead, many officers loyal to Zhu Lin had a flash of despair in their eyes.

A Praetorian Guard soldier couldn't resist Yang Ran's oppression, and directly knelt on one knee on the ground and swore allegiance: "The villain swears allegiance to Princess Xingyue, long live Princess Xingyue, long live Long live!"

An officer loyal to Zhu Lin's face changed drastically, and he pulled out his scimitar and slashed at the Praetorian Guard soldier: "Shake the dog, I will kill you traitor!"

As soon as the officer loyal to Zhu Lin moved, a sword aura descended from the sky and stabbed directly on his head, cutting his entire person in half, blood splattering everywhere, and it was extremely terrifying.

"The villain swears allegiance to Princess Xingyue, long live Princess Xingyue, long live, long live!"

Those Praetorian Guard soldiers were originally grass on the wall, and no matter who they were loyal to, it was no problem for them, as long as they could save their lives.

Soon, a soldier of the Praetorian Guard knelt on the ground one after another, and pledged his allegiance to Zhu Xingyue, who was held in Yang Ran's arms in the sky.

Among those Praetorian Guards, there were also many diehard elements who finally Zhu Lin, and those elements had just made a move, and if they wanted to provoke an incident, a sword qi would fall from the sky and cut them into two pieces, like a heavenly punishment.

That terrifying scene made these Praetorian Guard soldiers even more awe and fear Yang Ran in the sky, and they knelt on the ground one after another, not daring to have any signs of disobedience.