Valkyrie Storm

902 Despair

902 Despair
"Guard the palace! Guard the palace!" the officials urged anxiously.

"Defend the restriction with all your strength, prevent them from entering the palace, and be sure to stick to it until the ancestor returns!" The king quickly regained his composure, and ordered in a vibrating voice. Although he wanted to maintain the majesty of the king, the urgency in his voice could no longer be concealed.

In the forbidden stronghold areas of the palace, more than ten venerables each guarded one place, aroused the restraint, and firmly guarded their own positions.

This formation is called the Yin-Yang Song Soul Formation, urged by the Fifteen Venerables, with the help of the power of the saint left by the ancestors, it can completely prevent the attack of the semi-holy level powerhouse.They are willing to believe in their ancestors, and they also believe that the formation can resist. As long as they can persist until the ancestors return, the judges in Jiulongling can only retreat.

"Unless it can be disintegrated from the inside, don't think about breaking the restriction!" The veterans of the kingdom shouted loudly, encouraging the guards and venerables in the palace: "My lords, be sure to stick to it! Believe in the ancestors, and believe in the prosperity of the country!"

"Hold on! Hold on!"

"We must be able to resist!"

"It must be done, believe in the country, believe in yourself!"

A middle-aged venerable sat cross-legged on the stone platform, guarding his position, his breathing was rapid, his face was covered with cold sweat, and he raised his eyes from time to time to look into the distant sky, where three and a half saints were approaching slowly.

"Hoohoo! The admonishers are right. Unless they can disintegrate from the inside, they won't be able to break through the restriction. Inside? Hmph, with me here, don't even think about getting in!"

He kept comforting himself and instilling spiritual power, but... in the midst of high tension, he vaguely felt something weird behind him, and the more he felt it, the clearer it became, his heart skipped a beat, and an ominous premonition gradually emerged.

Then... his eyes rolled, his brows frowned, his neck stiffened, he calmed down a little, and turned around suddenly and glared: "Who's there?!"

Not far from the stone platform, a bald man was leaning against the palace wall, picking his teeth with a huge black knife in a very rough manner, and rolled his eyes in boredom: "I said, brother, let's do two tricks." What about it? Or just forget it?"

"You... who are you? How did you get in?" The middle-aged venerable was stunned, where did the stranger come from?Or the breath of Wu Zun class?
"It's been a long time since you came in. I see that you are very focused, and you haven't been willing to make a move. I think we should just forget about it. Calling and calling are like that. We are in a hurry and make money with peace." The bald man winked at the middle-aged man, rather Matching his elegant demeanor with his wild body shape and the way he picks his teeth with a knife, it gave the middle-aged man a chill.

Different areas, different formations, all the lurking dragon thorns and dragon tooth lords showed up, their performances were laziness, but their eyes became sharper and sharper, and they basically didn't make a move, but the threat they brought did not diminish at all.

Their sudden appearance made the atmosphere in every location extremely weird.

beat?Once the fight starts, who will guard the formation?

Without manpower support, the formation is useless, who will stop the judge?

Once the judge came in, wouldn't the tens of thousands of people in the palace be disposed of casually?

They developed a sense of despair, their breath was weakening invisible, their courage was calming down, and the power injected into the formation was also diminishing. Gradually, the newly formed large formation of restraint disappeared silently.

The inner courtyard of the harem, where the concubines and princes live together, is facing cruel threats.

"The queen is auspicious, Xiaosheng is polite." A tall and thin young man waved the blood from the steel knife in his hand, his greedy eyes lingered on the graceful and graceful body in front of him.His face was pale, his lips were blood red, and his eyes were slender like foxes, giving off a gloomy and dangerous look.

After he slaughtered more than [-] guards in the inner courtyard like a ghost, in the eyes of the future and the maids, he was not just gloomy, but a devil.

"You...what do you want to do?" The queen's face turned pale, while tightly holding the collar of the gorgeous palace dress, she huddled on the bed forcefully, while guarding the ten-year-old child, the prince of the kingdom!The maids are all unarmed ordinary people. Facing the brutal killing and the blood all over the ground, they are already trembling in horror, and it is already the limit to keep standing.

"Boss arranged for me to fetch something, which is the cub in your arms." The white-faced boy smiled evilly, put away the steel knife and walked towards the usual bed where only the king can sit.

The queen was short of breath, her face was pale, her whole body was filled with panic, and she was already speechless.

The white-faced boy licked his blood-red lips, slowly approached the queen, took a deep breath of the rich body fragrance, and exhaled with enjoyment on his face: "Will you hand it to me? Or should I do it myself? The boss said, if the empress Obedient friend, I want to be polite, but if I don’t obey... Hey, let me handle it. My lord, Xiaomin hasn’t had sex for a long time, so you can show me some kindness and symbolic rebellion? I can also enjoy the next kingdom What's it like for your empress, don't worry, my technique is very good."

The Palace Treasure Pavilion, once a forbidden place heavily guarded by troops, is now under threat to the kingdom, and the guarding Wu Wang and Wu Zun have already supported the front line, and now there are only a few dozen soldiers guarding them symbolically.

But when Luo Hu and the others launched a strong attack, the guards here also became corpses all over the floor.

Standing in front of Baoge, Zhuge Liang looked up at the nine-storey high-rise building made of jade tiles and glazed tiles, smiling almost stupidly, almost passed out from bliss, and occasionally groaned comfortably through his nose.

It's so wonderful, so happy, and I love this world so much.

Zhuge Liang did not participate in the fierce battle, but was entrusted by Tang Yan with a glorious and arduous task - to evacuate the kingdom's treasury!Not even a single gold coin can be left behind!

In order to complete the gigantic project, he borrowed thirteen space storage bags from Judge and the captains of Longthorn and Longya. Each space is about [-] square meters. The treasure house accumulated by the Arbitration Kingdom over thousands of years is still somewhat lacking.

So, after thinking about it, he brought a bigger storage space—Jing Feiyu!

Anyway, since Jing Feiyu was ordered to be taken into custody, it is better to bring her along, and some things that are not particularly precious should be stored in her ring first.As the treasure of Tianji Pavilion, Jing Feiyu's space ring is definitely not small, not nearly a thousand square meters, but a few hundred square meters.

Jing Feiyu kept as calm as possible, but her pretty face was still cold.Looking up at the fat man who suddenly danced happily in front of him, the urge to kick someone was born for the first time in his life, and it was still so strong.

"Little daughter-in-law, let's go, hurry up. I, Zhuge Liang, will complete a feat today, and wake up the king of the Arbitration Kingdom crying from sleep." Zhuge Liang danced happily, twisting his fat buttocks, and walked towards Baoge' Gone 'go.

Jing Feiyu never thought that one day she would become a thief and steal the treasury of the ancient country, but before she could lift her foot, a sentence from inside almost made her fall down.

"As a subordinate, you must have insight into the intentions of the superior, and achieve perfection. Master Tang asked me to evacuate the treasury. I can't be limited to this. I have to look higher and take bigger steps!
Let's make a quick decision, clean up the treasury, and then go to the houses of those princes and generals for a couple of laps to see if there are any treasures, and try to search the entire inner city for it before the end of the war.

Hey, unfortunately, there are not enough space containers.

Huh?correct!There must be several space containers in the kingdom's treasury, right?Those ministers should also have them at home, right?Just take it out and use it!
Wahaha, Mr. Liang is so smart, yeah yeah, the word "talented" was just created for me.The treasury of the kingdom, the treasures of the nobility, open your full bosoms, and wait for Master Liang's blessing! "

The dispersal of the palace's prohibition formation is equivalent to opening the heart of the kingdom to the enemy.The king and the ministers were slightly absent-minded, feeling something inside their bodies shatter, and a thick cold permeated the whole body, followed by despair and fear.

There is no more arrogance before, no more courage.

The footsteps of the three judges never stopped until they reached the sky above the inner palace of the palace. There was no need to intentionally diffuse their aura. At this moment, the unique coercion of the semi-saint was like the descending of an ancient god, looking down on all living beings and overlooking the officials.

The king took a hard breath, his face was extremely ugly, and he wanted to say something, but he couldn't squeeze out a word.

The chief judge said indifferently: "Old Arbitrator, where is the food dragon loach locked? Will you lead us? Or should we do it ourselves?"

The four judges carried the black iron coffin in both hands, and sneered evilly: "Maybe you have forgotten what my young master said, and I will repeat it to you again. Once the city is broken, no royal servants will be left behind! But there are no absolutes in everything. If anyone behaves Well done, still alive, huh? Who wants to show?"

(End of this chapter)

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