God Emperor of Sword Domain

Chapter 1326 Poison Scheme

The Longyuan army assembled and besieged the Undead Throne.

The remnants of the Heavenly Demon Army were trapped on the Undead Throne, struggling to the death.

Standing at the foot of the undead throne, one can see the statue of the undead demon emperor sitting on the throne as soon as one looks up.

The aloof and condescending demeanor of all living beings is so vivid that even thousands of miles away, one can clearly see it.

Immortal Throne In the audience hall halfway up the mountain, Emperor Ditian Yao sat on the throne of the palace, his body trembling uncontrollably.

The Hall of Valor was broken, and his last hole card was broken. At this moment, he felt powerless. Even though he didn't want to admit it, he knew in his heart that the ancient kingdom of Heavenly Demon was really... going to perish.

At this time, two demon emperor's personal guards escorted a person into the audience hall, and pushed him down to kneel on the ground.

"Your Majesty the Heavenly Demon Emperor, this lowly human race wants to escape!" the Demon Emperor's personal guard reported.

"No! No! I didn't run away, I didn't run away."

This person was Wen Rence, he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

When Di Tian Yaohuang saw the human race, he was furious, pointed at the gate of the palace and shouted: "Drag out, peel the skin and bones, extract the soul and refine the soul, and sacrifice to the heaven!"

"No! No! Don't! Your Majesty the Demon Emperor, the villain is loyal to you and has no second thoughts!" Wen Rence knelt down and begged for mercy.

"Hmph! You see that the emperor is defeated, and the ancient kingdom of Tian Yao is about to perish, so you want to escape! Okay, I will send you away personally!" Di Tian Yao Huang stood up and grabbed Wen Rence's neck mention it.

"No, Your Majesty, I'm still useful, I'm really still useful..." Wen Rence struggled to beg for mercy, wanting to prove that he was still useful.

"It works? When did you use it? You were asked to lobby the Longyuan Army not to support Mangshou City. Did you succeed? As long as the Longyuan Army arrived a little later, the Emperor would have captured Mangshou City and killed the Emperor. You lowly ants, you are worthless even betraying the human race!" Ditian Yaohuang roared.

"No, no, no... I still have value..."

Wen Rence racked his brains to think, and blurted out: "I know how to resist the Long Yuan army."

"Hmph! The Longyuan Army has already surrounded the Undead Throne. With the remnant soldiers in my hand, what can I do to resist it? You'd better go die!" Ditian Yaohuang began to pinch Wen Rence's neck bone. ring.

"I... I really have a way, slave... use a slave..." Wen Rence said struggling.

Di Tian Yaohuang narrowed his eyes slightly, put him down, and said in a deep voice, "Speak clearly."

"Cough cough cough...Push the human slaves out, as long as the Longyuan army dares to attack, they will slaughter the slaves. I guarantee that the Longyuan army will never attack." Wen Rence coughed and said this poisonous plan.

Ditian Yaohuang's expression gradually became vicious, and he ordered loudly: "The Yaohuang's personal guards obey the order and push all the human slaves under the undead throne. If the Longyuan army dares to step forward, all the human slaves will be beheaded, and no one will be left behind! "

……

Under the Undead Throne, Qin Tai'a was preparing to order an attack.

at this time.

The Heavenly Demon Army pushed out groups of human slaves, knelt down on the ground, and raised their butcher knives on the necks of these human slaves.

The statue project of the Undead Throne is very large, and it has not been completed so far, and it needs to be repaired every year.

Therefore, there were already 30 slaves on the Undead Throne, plus those brought out from the Demon Imperial City.

A total of millions of slaves, chained to their feet, knelt under the undead throne, waiting for death to come.

Ditian Yaohuang stood on the undead throne, and laughed loudly: "Qin Tai, come if you have the courage, I have millions of people buried with me, so why should I be afraid of death?"

The millions of people kneeling under the undead throne were already numb. Even though the butcher knife was hanging above their heads, they just waited silently for death, without even crying bitterly.

When Qin Tai'a saw the one million slaves, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were tearing with hatred, but he couldn't do anything.

To attack or not to attack?
Attack, then the heads of these 100 million poor people will fall to the ground immediately.

If you don't attack, you will never end this war.

Qin Tai'a fell into a dilemma.

Ye Xuan's face was also extremely gloomy. With his current strength, it would not be difficult to kill the Demon Emperor Ditian, but it would be impossible to save these 100 million slaves.

Even if he could kill those demon emperor's personal guards holding butcher knives, there would still be the Heavenly Demon Crossbow behind him, even if he could block the arrows shot by the Heavenly Demon God's Crossbow, there would still be Fire Meteors and Heavenly Demon Beast Riders behind him.

These human slaves are too fragile, and they will die if they are affected by the aftermath of the battle.

It is simply impossible to save them in a war of this magnitude.

All the generals from Longyuan gathered around Qin Tai'a, arguing fiercely.

Pei Shanyue has always been straightforward, and said bitterly: "General, attack. If I were those slaves, I would rather die than continue to be enslaved."

Fang Qiangxiao shook his head and objected: "No, if these 100 million slaves die in the hands of the Longyuan army, the general will be infamous forever!"

"These damned sky demons!" Pei Shanyue scratched his scalp vigorously, leaving streaks of blood, and said angrily, "General, let me go, I will bear the name!"

"It's useless, as long as the Long Yuan army attacks the Undead Throne and kills these millions of poor people, no matter who does it, the crime will eventually fall on the general." Fang Qiangxiao shook his head and said.

Fang Gunxiao was equally angry, but he had no choice: "Besides, do you have the heart to let these poor people die?"

"If I were those slaves, I would rather die!" Pei Shanyue roared.

"But you are not them!"

On the throne of the undead.

Ditian Yaohuang saw that the Longyuan army was not moving forward, and knew that this method was effective, he immediately burst out laughing: "Qin Tai, why don't you dare to attack? Come! The emperor is waiting for you here, have the courage Come on!"

……

In the demon palace.

The Human Sovereign sat on the throne in the main hall, his face was a little pale, and he was panting weakly.

The imperial doctor was kneeling in front of him, diagnosing his pulse.

At this time, Jun Tianwen walked into the hall with an excited face, and said with an excited smile: "The Long Yuan Army is deflated, and in front of the Immortal Throne, they were threatened by the slaves of the Demon Emperor Di Tian. Qin Tai'a didn't even move. If you dare to move, you can only watch."

When Ren Huang heard the news, he felt very happy. Fortunately, Long Yuan Army was sent to kill Di Tian Yao Huang before, otherwise it would be Da Zhou Army who is facing this problem now.

Millions of human slaves, this is an insurmountable gap.

Whoever dares to kill those human slaves will have to commit suicide and apologize after the war, there is no second choice.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Human Sovereign wanted to speak, but coughed after moving a little.

"Your Majesty's injury is quite serious, please rest in peace." The imperial doctor quickly knelt down and bowed to Chen Qing.

Jun Tianwen quickly frowned and asked, "Father, are you alright?"

"It's okay." Human Sovereign waved his hands, panting, "No matter what, I have to see Ditian Yaohuang die in front of me."

Jun Tianwen immediately sent an order to the imperial family's personal guards: "Go! Tell Qin Tai'a to kill Ditian Demon Emperor as soon as possible. Father Emperor will return to the imperial capital to recuperate from his wounds."

(End of this chapter)