The Prime Minister's Wife

Chapter 727 The Grand Finale (2)
With a backhand sword, cut down an undead enemy.

The guard glanced at the dead body, lowered his head and said, "I understand." He quickly walked down the tower and walked towards the center of Yancheng.

War is to use the method of destruction to regenerate the world. After many states and cities are breached, only one dead city remains.

They walked all the way, and all they saw were the people who had left their homes, their families were broken, their wives were separated, and the army retreating steadily, dignified and hurried, there was an indescribable desolation and tragedy in the world.

In the small city in front of me, the flames of war, killing, and death are still intermittent, and the smell of blood is soaring, and the breath of death is sprinting everywhere.

On the ground is the messy and messy scene left behind when the people and the army of the sky fled. Going forward, it is the bloody scene that has already spread across the field.

Lingju was puzzled and said: "Master, the army attacked the city this time, and the killing seems to be too much. It has never happened before. Will it make the people feel disgusted in the future?"

Under the veil, she smiled tenderly, and said lightly: "The Heavenly Empire has a history and culture of more than 1000 years, the Murong royal family's rule, and the concept of family and country are deeply rooted in their hearts. Policy, they will all have the mentality of resistance, leaving them behind is a kind of future trouble, it is better to expel them or eliminate them."

Until the final battle of emperors, let them witness Murong Tongtian's disastrous defeat, completely obliterate the tall image of the previous emperor in their hearts, and re-imprint the image of the new emperor deeply in their minds. This is also a means of ruling, but It is certain that this is not Mu Zhaoming's usual style.

After listening to those words, Lingju probably meant to shock them first, then brainwash them, and finally conquer them, making them submit to the new monarch physically and mentally. The way of an emperor is indeed absolute and cruel.

Suddenly, a dead body attracted the attention of the ruthless. I saw the dead body was leaning against the wall, half lying on the ground, motionless, no trace of blood or wounds could be found all over the body, and the expression was extremely vivid. , if it wasn't for the deathly paleness on his face, he really thought he was just too tired to fall asleep.

Putting down Nuanbao in his arms, he walked towards the corpse with affection, Lingju worried and followed closely behind.

Lingju also noticed the strangeness of the corpse, thinking that it was a fraudulent corpse, someone deliberately pretended to be dead, trying to escape the final search by the army.

With a cold snort, he stepped forward and gently moved the corpse with his feet. Seeing that there was no response, he increased the strength on his feet. Who knew that it would be okay if he didn't increase the strength, but as soon as he increased the strength, a very strange thing happened.

The head, which was originally intact, suddenly tilted, fell off the neck, rolled to the side with a grunt, and the people present couldn't help being startled.

Nangong Xintian leaned forward curiously and took a look, only to see that the wound on his neck was neat, like a sawn piece of wood, he couldn't help exclaiming: "What a fast sword." It was so fast that there was no wound left, and the body was complete fell to the ground.

"Master, there is a similar corpse over there." Mei Jun pointed to another corpse, the same one with no wounds.

There are not just two such corpses, but many. If you ignore the mess at the scene, it doesn't seem like there was a killing here, but a killing practice.

Boqing stood up, played with her jade fingers around a strand of hair, and said with a smile: "Guess, these corpses were done by one person or by many people."

After leaving Miancheng, Nangong Xintian took off Murong Wushuang's face and restored his original appearance.

At this time, he was dressed in white fur, with a smile in his eyes, elegant and dignified, he glanced slightly at the surrounding environment and said, "One person."

Boqing smiled and said: "Judging from the distribution of the corpses, this hall also thinks it was done by one person."

This person's murderous intent must have been very heavy, almost to the level of a demon, until now, the air is still filled with a strong murderous intent.

Chasing Xing and Zhuyue looked at each other. If there was only one person, then this person would be terrible. How could there be such a powerful person in Dazhen's army? The characters are here, of course they are invincible!
"I see... who is it, come out."

Gu Rusi wanted to express his opinion, but suddenly changed his mind, and everyone recovered from the corpse.

From behind the surrounding buildings, a group of soldiers dressed in refined black armor, holding a slender sword in one hand and a dagger in the other, with daggers pinned to their waists and boots, exuded a strong murderous intent, expressionless soldiers , is slowly surrounded by them.

Both the sword and the dagger are made of supreme iron. Are these Dazhen's soldiers?His fickle brows were slightly frowned, and there was a hint of doubt in his eyes.

The soldiers in the army didn't have that kind of equipment, so they suddenly thought of a group of people, took a deep breath and said, "It's the dead soldiers." Similar to the existence of Xiao Jinyu's bloody killers back then, they were a group of killing machines without emotion.

Nangong Xintian said quietly: "Huaxia and Dazhen participated in the war at the same time, but I don't know which side they belong to."

Gu Rusi said: "It's not from the Gu family."

Mu Mu was also shocked, and said uncertainly: "It should not be the hidden guard of our Bo family."

Seeing the dead soldiers getting closer and closer, Qin Qing couldn't help but frowned slightly, and dispatched the dead soldiers to wash the whole city with blood. No wonder the people ran away and the army retreated in fear.

Mei Jun hid behind Nangong Xintian, and said in fear: "Master, what should I do, they seem to be very powerful." Among these people, her martial arts is the weakest, and the more she thinks about it, the more afraid she becomes.

Nangong Xintian narrowed his eyes, with a look of disapproval. Although these dead soldiers in front of him are powerful, they are still not a threat to ordinary people and soldiers with low martial arts skills.

Boqing Dai raised her eyebrows slightly, and said coldly: "It seems that we can only fight once, and we must attract people who can understand human speech."

The jade hand lightly pressed the bracelet on her arm, and the bracelet instantly turned into a silver whip, which slipped into her hand. The dead men in front of her aroused her interest.

No one noticed that the little brown-red furry thing had disappeared.

Seemingly sensing their murderous aura, more than 100 dead soldiers subconsciously raised their swords, preparing for the next round of killing...

At the same time, in the main tent of the military camp, Mu Zhaoming was studying the sub-plans of the remaining state cities of the Sky Emperor Dynasty, and was preparing the details of the next attack plan.

Suddenly he was traveling together, and the moon wolf dogs that had been nesting in the main tent stood up abruptly, rushed to the entrance of the tent, and barked wildly at the outside, as if foreign enemies had invaded.

Although the dog king family is in the barracks, they have been staying quietly in the tent except for convenience. Even if the war is raging outside, they have never reacted. At this time, they are like a big enemy, full of vigilance. What is it? make them feel hostile.

(End of this chapter)