My Chinese ancestors

Chapter 668 Seeing the True Chapter

"The Barbarian King's Palace is here!"

The words as loud as bronze bells resounded outside the hall. Guan Yu stood in front of the Greek-style hall, leaning on his sword. His phoenix eyes glanced at the barbarian general who was only breathing his last breath, and then he looked towards the open door on the left.

On all sides, soldiers guarding the palace were spreading like a tide.

Behind Guan Yu, Lu Bu, Ma Chao, Zhao Yun, Zhang Fei, Li Cunxiao, Yang Ye, and An Lushan killed a group of barbarian soldiers who were blocking their way and soon followed.

"I'm stopping you here. You guys hurry into the palace and kill the barbarian emperor!" Guan Yu stroked his beard and turned around, facing the hundreds of palace guards outside the palace. With a humming sound, he raised the Qinglong sword in his hand and hung it diagonally to the ground.

"Second brother, I can't hold on any longer, call me!"

With Guan Yu around to stop the pursuers, everyone naturally felt relieved. A group of ordinary soldiers with no special skills, no matter how many of them there were, were no match for Guan Yu, who had already surpassed them.

Lu Bu said lightly: "Guan Yu...thank you."

He then ran past the enemy with his painted halberd in hand, then turned around and entered the royal palace with Ma Chao, Zhang Fei, Zhao Yun, Li Cunxiao and others.

Then, he heard a fierce fighting sound behind him, which was the sound of the heavy and sharp Qinglong sword cutting through flesh and blood.

At this time, deep inside the palace, Lancelot sat on the stone steps without saying a word. The wise knight Gawain nervously drew his knight's sword and listened to the movement outside.

The enemies who attacked the palace seemed to have broken through the defense line, and all kinds of screams and shouts were rising and falling outside.

He quickly asked the guards in the palace to block the gap, and then the sound of running footsteps spread inside.

As the guardian knight of the palace, Boss did not go to meet the enemy. He turned around and left the palace silently, took down the guardian's hammer hanging on the wall and a large square shield, and went straight to the rock hall behind the castle.

"Boss!"

Gao Wen noticed that there was one person missing and hurriedly shouted at the departing figure.

"My duty is to protect my king." The guardian knight Boss was wearing heavy armor, holding a large shield and a square hammer in one hand. He carried the heavy weapon on his shoulders and left with steady steps.

"As for you, either die in battle or kneel down and beg for mercy!"

He had been gone for only a dozen breaths when the fifty guards who were sent to block the gate of the palace collapsed like a landslide.

The second gate connecting to the outer hall was forcibly smashed open by the crowded crowd. The crazy fight, accompanied by the sound of metal tearing and flesh tearing, spread at a terrifying speed, and in a blink of an eye, it rushed through the second gate of the outer hall.

The twenty guards guarding the second gate of the royal palace are all great swordsmen with high martial arts skills. In the army, most of them are at the centurion level.

However, their defenses were instantly overturned, as if a huge army was pushing forward from the front of them. Gawain only saw their bodies, trailing blood, flying backwards in a fan shape, and tumbling onto the cold and bright floor of the palace. Some of them still had strength left and slid two or three feet away.

Whoosh!
A feathered arrow broke through the air, flew over the corpses below, and rushed towards Gawain with a violent sound of breaking wind. He raised his sword to block and covered his face. The long sword in his hand broke into two pieces with a "bang".

A group of Chinese generals broke through the second door and stepped into the hall. Lu Bu walked at the front, holding the precious bow that had just shot an arrow.

Gawain trembled uncontrollably as he looked at the group of Seres people wearing different armors and with different appearances. Although he was a knight, his martial arts skills were not outstanding.

At this point there is no way out.

He gritted his teeth, rushed down the stairs, picked up someone's knife on the ground and sprinted forward. He jumped up and swung the knife at the chest of the Seris man standing in front. The next second, he flew backwards in the air like a cannonball, fell heavily to the ground, slid backwards, and stopped only when he hit the stone steps under Lancelot's feet.

Lu Bu retracted his fist, put the precious bow back into the bow bag on his waist, and pulled up the Fang Tian Huaji on the ground with his backhand.

"Humph, he's not as good as those barbarian generals out there. How can such a person be so high up in the government?"

"Maybe it depends on strategy!"

Zhao Yun and Ma Chao walked forward. Zhang Fei was just twisting the head off a guard and followed him up with it in his hand. He cast his fierce eyes on the opposite steps and shouted at the top of his voice: "That fellow, come down and fight!"

His voice was like thunder.

Several seriously injured palace guards struggled to get up, but were shocked by the sound and fell down completely with blood flowing from all seven orifices.

Lancelot, who was sitting on the stone steps in an ordinary robe, seemed to be unaffected by Zhang Fei's roar. His eyes were dull, his lips kept moving, and he was mumbling something incoherently.

“This person’s heart is dead!”

Lu Bu guessed the general idea after just one glance, so he ignored the barbarian and walked up to the injured Gawain, grabbed his collar and lifted him up.

"Where is your emperor?"

As he was speaking, several thunders were heard outside the hall. After a few flashes of bluish-white lightning, Su Chen and Zhang Jiao, who was also flashing arcs of electricity, walked in from the outer hall.

It was like he had just helped Guan Yu get rid of a group of barbarian soldiers who were surrounding and attacking him.

As soon as I came in, I heard Lu Bu's question.

"Marquis Wen, have you forgotten that these barbarians may not understand what we say?" Su Chen wiped the blood stains on the Dragon Sparrow Sword with a handkerchief. Zhang Jue beside him nodded knowingly. The old man had spent some time in this world and knew very well that among these barbarians, except for the man named Merlin who could speak a little Chinese, the others could not understand what they were saying at all.

"Wen Hou, let me come."

"Then I'll leave it to you!"

Lu Bu loosened his grip and threw Gawain to the ground. The latter raised his face, mentally prepared to die. No matter what the other party asked, he decided not to answer.

The old man from the East who came over did not ask any questions, but kindly stretched out his hand and pressed it on his head.

This scene was seen by everyone around. The barbarian was kneeling on the ground, and the old man with a sage-like appearance put his hand on his head.

It's like the legendary immortal touching your head.

The next moment, crackling lightning illuminated the palace.

After the lightning flashed, the Knight of Wisdom, who was originally kneeling on the ground, twitched all over, his cheeks turned black, his hair stood up in a mess, and his mouth was full of white foam.

"Your defeat is inevitable. Everything here will be incorporated into China, and you are just struggling to survive."

Zhang Jue did not ask right away, but first gave the other party an electric shock, then talked about the current situation. Finally, he asked: "We will give your king the most painful death, without torture."

Gawain grinned.

"Hehe... people of Seris... since you want to see my king so much, I will guide you there, but... hehe, you may die there."

Having said that, Gawain raised his hand and pointed to the door that Bors had left before: "Go through here and you will reach the deepest part of the castle. There is a temple and my king is waiting for you there."

"So spineless?" Zhang Fei said angrily, and then he, Zhao Yun, Ma Chao and Lu Bu turned and walked towards the side door of the palace in the distance, chattering all the way: "I was thinking of whipping this guy to pry open his mouth, but I didn't expect him to speak so readily. How boring."

"Ring-eyed thief, keep your mouth shut."

"You bastard, why are you showing off? Once this is over, I will go back and fight you for three hundred rounds!"

"I'm still afraid of you!"

"Hmph, I'll drink to my heart's content then."

"Then we'll fight you another day when you're sober!" "What's the point of fighting when you're sober?"

Several people disappeared behind the door, and the sound of bickering continued to come in. Su Chen nodded to Zhang Jue and prepared to leave. At this time, Lancelot, who was sitting on the stone steps, slowly stood up.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and slashed Gawain's throat with a sword.

The latter covered his neck where blood was constantly gushing out, opened his eyes wide, and looked at Lancelot who was raising the sword. Gawain never expected that the other party would actually kill him.

"Lancelot...you..."

"People like you should have died long ago. In the time of Sakprut, you should not have been so self-righteous, but should have used your strategy to defend against the Seres. Then we would not have fallen to the point where we are today, my son Gaharad would not have died in battle for the second time, and I would not have experienced the pain of losing my son for the second time!"

Lancelot's dull eyes turned fierce. Without waiting for Gawain to speak, he swung his sword again, and Gawain's head and the palm covering his neck were chopped off.

"It's your turn, Emperor of the East!"

Lancelot pointed the bloody sword at Su Chen, "You shouldn't have come here, and you shouldn't have taken the risk to face me alone!"

He then looked at Zhang Jue.

"I am not afraid of your magic..."

Before he could utter the word "afraid" he was knocked flying, hitting the pure gold throne with a bang, his head bleeding and staining the armrests of the throne red.

Su Chen clenched his fists and slowly walked up the stone steps. With every step he took, a layer of qi formed visibly on his body.

When he arrived in front of Lancelot, Su Chen was surrounded by a layer of golden wind, which kept spinning around him.

"Is this King Arthur's throne? How luxurious."

Su Chen's fingers brushed across the pure gold armrest, pinched the blood on his fingertips, and said something with a smile. Lancelot next to him reacted at this time. He looked at the Eastern Emperor in front of him in horror. He did not expect that the other party would have such powerful martial arts. He might be stronger than the generals under his command.

"Don't be surprised. Not every emperor is like me."

Su Chen flicked the blood off his fingertips, grabbed Lancelot's hair while speaking, and then... slammed him on the throne with a bang.

The pure gold throne weighing hundreds of pounds retreated with this collision.

"Be a good dead person and live in fairy tales. You have no place in this world."

Letting go of the other person's head and letting the corpse slide off the throne and fall to the side, Su Chen clapped his hands, turned around and walked down the stone steps, then put his hands behind his back and walked towards the side hall door with Zhang Jue.

at the same time.

Lu Bu and his men rushed through the corridor of the side hall, killed the scattered guards at an extremely fast speed, and followed the route without stopping until they reached the backyard deep in the castle.

From a distance, you can see the rock temple standing at the foot of the northwest cliff.

"If we had known that the enemy was hiding here, we should have come down from another mountain when we came. Wouldn't it be more convenient?" An Lushan said while peeking among the others.

No one agreed with him.

Lu Bu looked at the hall in front of him and slowed down. "This barbarian emperor is waiting there. There must be an ambush. Rather than being lured into a trap, it is better to..."

Ma Chao and Zhao Yun nodded in agreement. They also noticed that Lu Bu's pace, which had just slowed down, quickened again, and they understood what he meant and moved to the left and right.

Everyone looked at Lu Bu who was getting faster and faster, and the hairs on their bodies stood up at this moment.

All around and in the distance, there were figures of palace guards running, some shouting as they ran, and some charging towards this side with weapons in hand.

Lu Bu, who was running wildly with his painted halberd, ignored him.

The heavy painted halberd spread across the gravel ground, leaving a trail of sparks and a long trace. As the right foot landed on the ground while running frantically, the body suddenly emitted a flaming aura.

"Get out of here, everyone!"

There was still five feet away from the palace. Lu Bu's footsteps slammed and he leaped into the air, swinging his Fang Tian Hua Ji in the air and raising it high.

He slashed away with flames.

……

The autumn wind was gentle as a large number of soldiers rushed towards the palace gate. The cold sword light swept across, cutting figures in half, forming a thick layer of corpses that spread from the front of the palace gate to the bottom of the stone steps.

The terrified soldiers looked at the Seris man with a face as red as a date, stroking his beard and wielding his sword. It was difficult to describe the terrifying power contained in the other party.

……

The second gate of the inner city of the palace collapsed with a loud bang. Li Yuanba, holding two hammers, rushed into the second line of defense. The defenders of the inner city of the palace almost collapsed in the face of such a group of terrifying assassins.

In front of them, in the direction from which the assassin came, the Holy Light Knight Percival rode his warhorse to the entrance of the collapsed city gate, looking at the corpses scattered all over the ground. Until he saw the heads of Bedivere and Gaharad nailed to both sides of the inner city gate of the palace, a chill spread from his back to his scalp.

Inside the city gate, a general named Seris, wearing a cloak and leaning on a long weapon, sat on several corpses. He looked over with a bloodstained face and grinned.

……

"Uhhhhhh-"

Lu Bu's arms swelled, his shoulder pads rustled and shook, and in the blooming flames, it seemed that what was in his eyes was not the barbarian rock temple, but... his past.

Here, Lu Bu is revived, showing his sharp edge and cutting off the past.

In the backyard, looking at the leaping figure, the castle guards who had surrounded him could no longer endure this terrifying pressure. They dropped their weapons, shouted in fear, and squatted down with their heads in their hands.

"Open!" Lu Bu's voice rang out in the air.

In the hall, Merlin, who heard the news, hurried out and saw a figure falling from the sky with a roar and a long weapon with whistling flames.

He hurriedly stopped the wooden staff in his hand. At the moment he was reinforcing the rock temple, Lu Bu descended from mid-air and chopped down with his painted halberd.

At the same time that the temple was being reinforced by the old man, the painted halberd that was whistling and slashing down touched the ground. The next second, a huge crack suddenly appeared on the ground and quickly spread towards the hall. In the crack, a long wave of fire appeared, which visibly cut into the temple opposite.

Then, there was a loud bang.

It seems as if anything will collapse if it touches it.

The huge temple shook in an instant, bursting apart with a clanging sound, and all kinds of sculptures, stone pillars, and rock fragments flew in all directions and rolled in different directions.

Lu Bu's arms swelled up, he jumped up with his arms spread out, and pressed down hard again, and the crack became even bigger.

Suddenly, the temple in front made a rumbling sound and the emblem of King Arthur fell down. The whole hall split into two halves and collapsed to the left and right.

Smoke and dust rose up and filled the surroundings.

The palace guards who were squatting with their heads in their hands stared at the scene in amazement. After they came to their senses, they screamed in fear, stood up, turned around and ran away, daring not to stay here any longer.

(End of this chapter)