Conquest

Chapter 561 [God Emperor Comes]

Charlie lifted up Saint Laurent Garros and seated the guardian of the city at the corner so she could lean against the wall. Full novel network

The drum noise outside rang again. Obviously, I found a tool to hit mén. Under the loud noise, the big mén buzzed and shaken without shaking. However, since this altar is the holy place where the queen of the holy city dedicated mén to sacrifice ancestors, it is also a last-minute escape route, so the building here is built so sturdy that even the big mén does not know what it is The material was nong, and the deceased men outside the old tooth society banged for a while, and they were not able to break into the mén.

Saint Roland Garros face sè flickering, sigh flickering, as if snoring, as if going to die anytime, anywhere, Charlie was anxious, patted **** her face, her heart was also worried, she practiced martial arts, but not Magic, not even a simple healing technique.

Finally, the tremor in Saint Roland Garros gradually stopped. The nv talent barely opened his eyes and looked at Charya's face, and a strange smile appeared in her eyes. Come, then whispered: "Outside, outside ..." "They were still smashing mén and could not enter for the time being, but I don't see how long this mén and the wall can hold on." Xia shook her head:

"That's okay." Saint Roland Garros took a deep breath, his voice was more consistent, but his breath was still weak: "You are a strong man, and even if you tore your face, you can kill it. At the moment, except in the Holy City, No one can stop you except me: "

Xia Ya looked at the nv and smiled bitterly: "If it weren't for me, I would have killed myself." After a pause, he couldn't help asking: "Where is Nene? Your holy city is now luàn In this way, she, she won't be involved, right? If there is any damage inside, I will ignite and burn your holy city with a fire. "

Saint Roland Garros gazed at Charlie, shook his head slightly, and whispered, "What, you holy city." Don't forget that you also came out of here. "

Xia was said to have opened her mouth, and could not help but refute: "I don't want to be involved with this place."

"..." Not to mention. Sighed Saint Roland Garros, his voice was full of silence: "Anyway, this holy city is already dead, and you can't commit anything to it anymore." "

Looking at the nv man who was deliberately aggressive at the time, now his face is full of withering despair, Charya can't help but feel a little compassion, and can't help but whisper: "Actually ..." You don't need to be so desperate. I think you're afraid that the old Simeon guy thinks too much: "" What he said actually made sense. Saint Roland Garros waved his hand slowly, "Although I don't want to admit it, the fact is right here. They rebelled, but in pursuit of self-reliance. Since ancient times, imprisonment has been arrogant. The harder the imprisonment is, the stronger it will naturally rebound in the future. The holy city came down like this for thousands of years, in fact, it is against the human Xing, I "I understand" cut. "Charia looked at Saint Roland Garros, deliberately in a disdainful voice," You understand a fart! " Humph."

"What did you say?" Saint Laurent Garros raised his eyelid and gave Charya a cold look.

"I said you understand a fart." Charlie shook her head: "Although you seem to be a legendary guardian, after all, you are sitting in this circle and sitting in the sky watching the sky, your mind is still too simple: the words of the old mén guy Although the righteousness is said, it may be children, or you children who have not seen the sacred city of the world. If the outside world wants to use this and crowning words to bluff people. , Has long made people laugh at big teeth. "

Seeing a little curiosity in the eyes of Saint Laurent Garros, Xia Ya coughed deliberately, and said loudly: "The old man said a good voice, what is the pursuit of self-confidence, what is unwilling to accompany the Holy City to rot ... ... "If it had been before, it would have naturally been that old sister-in-law would agree with him. But this old guy did things with a beautiful slogan, but he was wicked and poisonous. He is the elder of the Presbyterian Church. He has great power. If he wants to escape this imprisoned circle and stay in power for ten years, if he wants to sneak away, even if he is dragging his house, who can stop him? Just go out of the holy city and run to Byzantium or any country, find a corner to drill, sky high let the birds fly, the sea wide with the fish jump, where do people in the holy city go to find him? You Saint Roland Garros will not leave easily.

Several other elders were suitable for him to wear a Kuzi. Wouldn't it be simpler for them if they were really just pursuing self-confidence and not being able to collectively run away and leave this ghost place? "

After all, Saint Roland Garros was not stupid, but was despaired by the repeated blows of today, which gave birth to despair. This frying was reminded by Xia Ya, the jing **** immediately recovered a few points. "But they didn't run. Instead, they didn't run. Look at what they did. After ten years of burying chess pieces, nong came out with the blood and blood of a fake city-owner heir, and colluded with all the members of the Presbyterian Church. Then Murdered the entire family of the city owner, and murdered the only elder who refused to mingle with them, and so many dead men who had been raised in Jing's heart. At last, I did n’t know how much strength huā had put in the samurai group in your holy city. Half of them have turned their backs ... "With so much effort, so much time, and so much hard work, is it just to pursue one and self-reliance." It's the easiest thing to leave without leaving. They played such a big game of chess, killed so many people, buried so many layouts, and then the plot was naturally great. It was by no means beautiful shouting in their mouths, and self-confidence. "" That, That's ... "" It's very simple, trying to plot the wealth of the holy city. "Xia put aside his lips:" outside world "knows that the holy city contains a lot of wealth, and the holy city has been passed down for thousands of years. Years, I do n’t know how much ... ”The elders have been in power in the holy city for many years. They know the bottom of the holy city. The corner is simple, and they can run away from Baoshan with both hands. Who can reconcile? So, they want to arbitrarily, although there are some, but more, they are for rebellion to seize the property! Kill the city owner, and then hurt you, cut the grass and root out! Then it is simple, anyway, the holy city Without a legendary guardian like you, the holy city will no longer be safe. They can take the wealth accumulated by the queen of the holy city to abandon the family and go to the world to spend their nourishing days! "

Xia Ya said more and more lu bones: "The old man of the dead ghost once told me a truth before he said: If a person is working hard, then there must be a great benefit worth his hard work: these old things of the Presbyterian Association risk The risk of losing their heads to make such a big thing, are they really so great, just to save everyone in the holy city with self-confidence, I see that the old mén old boy, thief, eyebrow and mouse, looks like a saint saint what."

Hearing here, Saint Laurent Garros couldn't help but grinned and laughed randomly, causing injuries at random, coughing violently, and a little bit of blood from the wife. She waved her hand to stop Xia ’s help, and gently wiped the corners of her mouth and whispered, "Although you speak rudely, you can understand the truth ..." I was too pessimistic to think of this. : "

Suddenly a light nose came out of her eyes: "So, holy ..." Can it be saved? "" No rescue! Charlie shook her head stubbornly, and even dispelled Saint Laurent Garros' expectations: "When you ran to my house to find me, I scolded this holy holy city. Those rebels, Li, are right. How much money did your ancestors owe to the emperor, and they sold all their offspring to others as slaves? It ’s okay to bury my own life as a slave to others, but let the sons and daughters do the same for the offspring. I still do n’t see a little hope. This is simply anti-human. "

When Xia said here, he snorted: "No one is willing to be a slave to a man, nor is he willing to be imprisoned in a place all his life, even if the slave master looks so kind! Even if it is imprisoned No matter how beautiful this place looks like, even if this cage is built brilliantly! "

Although this sentence was not loud, Saint Laurent Garros heard it, and looked at Chara with a stunned stun in his heart. The more he thought, the more he was shocked.

She is Saint Roland Garros in a transcendent position in the holy city, everyone worships, sits on the same foot with the city's owner ... "Of course she is not a slave, so she never thought about how other people in the holy city think. She From a young age, he has established his head and talent, and has been established as the successor of the future. Every move has been attracted attention and worship. Where can I think of the minds of those who are stepped on?

In addition, some lu bones, Saint Roland Garros, can be regarded as the beneficiaries of the Holy City to some extent.

She has extraordinary strength and can occasionally do some illegal things quietly.

Bite the thoughts of those who have been imprisoned here all her life.

Once the knot was opened, the remaining obsessions suddenly became bright.

Saint Roland Garros sighed, and Jing Jing on his face actually flourished for a few minutes, then taught a small smile: "So it is ..." So it is ... "" Okay! "Sia, listening to the sound of rumbling and shouting outside, became more and more urgent, and could not help urging:" I have spent so many words, you should also tell me, where is Nene? "

Saint Laurent Garros whispered: "You can rest assured that she should be with the other heir candidate for the heir ..." "Safety is not impaired. The veteran will try to support the counterfeit goods. Other candidates that will not cause the killing of other people will not open up the killings. Inside this place, you should be confined to the Patriarchal Council together with other heirs of the Lord, and you will naturally find her soon. "

Speaking, St. Logarlos told Xia the position of the patriarch in the holy city. Xia listened, and silently remembered in his heart, and finally reassured, and laughed: "Okay, since it's all right, we Just kill it! Those rotten fishes and shrimps outside really thought that the old sister-in-law was blocked by them and fell into a desperate situation? Huh! "Charlie." Saint Roland Garros hesitated for a moment, or was sacred: "I know now No one in the city is your opponent, but ... "Although those outside are rebellious, most of them are not collusion of the Patriarchs. They are just inspired and only want to pursue self-reliance, like Westerners. Mén's mastermind is the **** one, you ... "Although you refuse to admit it, the blood flowing from your body is out of the holy city, so if you can, don't kill more sins."

Xia Ya murmured in his heart: After all, NV people are soft-hearted! If the old sister-in-law was killed by someone like this, if there is still a chance to get revenge, go out and kill it.

But Saint Roland Garros's eyes fell on himself, Charlie looked at the eagerness in the eyes of each other, and could not help but sigh softly in his heart: "Well, they did not harm me anyway, since you are willing to let them go, I Why bother to be wicked. "

Then, he lifted up Saint Laurent Garros and said, "Here you are ..." "For the time being, he died. In the tone of Saint Laurent Garros, Lu expressed a little pride: "Your brother Hesting is also poisoned. He can't die, how can I die. It's just that this poisonous mén devours the power of the strong, and I can't do anything with people for the time being. "

Xia also didn't know how to answer. For a strong, it seems that losing power is harder to accept than death:

Saint Roland Garros did not seem to have done too much sadness and took the initiative to put his arm on Charya's shoulder. He whispered, "Let's go out. After so long, the people in the tunnel should have gone far. . "

Charlie nodded, tore off a few pieces of cloth from the hem of her white robe, and then held Saint Roland Garros on her back and tied them with a cloth strip. She took her steps forward and laughed Said: "Let's go now."

"... Charlie." Saint Roland Garros suddenly called, and then her tone seemed strange: "This is the residence of the Lord of the City ..." All the historical documents of the Holy City exist here. This includes information for all returnees. You were the one pound and seed that was thrown out by the Holy City in the beginning. Now that you are here, do n’t you want to find out your information? The information must record that your biological parents are ... "You, don't you want to go and see?"

Charlie's footsteps suddenly freeze, and her body is stiff!

He stood there for a while, hesitating for a while. His breathing first became short, and then he took a deep, slow breath, and then exhaled a little, but he uttered a very firm voice. "no need!"

"..." "Silent for a while, the solemn voice of the Saint Roland Garros behind him whispered:" ... Really don't need it? You don't want to know "" "No! "Xia Yali Jian interrupted the words of Saint Laurent Garros, the sound of Tutu seems a bit awkward, but the tone is firm without hesitation:" Do you know what? I don't know what happened! Anyway, I've been here for so many years: "Xia Ya's voice seems a bit erratic, but in the end he still shook his head resolutely:" Luàn in vain! "

For a while, Saint Laurent Garros also stopped speaking, and the two fell into a strange silence. Only the roar of mén slamming mén kept ringing.

"Hurry up! Send more people to find the hammer! Go and find the hammer from the warehouse!"

Just outside the altar hall, nearly 1,000 armored men were surrounded by the inner and outer layers, among them quite a few rebels in white guardian warriors.

Several elders stood outside, anxiously urging to order.

Although the large mén of the altar was wide, it was crowded with more than a dozen people. A huge hammer hit the large mén. After so long hard work, the large mén finally could not bear it, and it cracked with a click. the sound of.

"Don't rush in! Prepare for the bowman!"

An elder jumped to his feet, ordered quickly, and added: "Send someone to nong something to ignite! Sir, smoke them out with smoke!"

The soldiers called out, and the outside was lined up, and the thick shield wall was erected several times.

As long as the people inside come out, it is a violent killing!

Da Mén's cleft classics were broken open again, and it seemed that victory was in sight, and everyone cheered.

Of course all the rebels seem to say that this is the last moment! As long as the power of the last holy city kept inside is destroyed, this holy city will be completely destroyed! Since then I have gained arrogance!

However, the cheering of the crowd only started, and before làng's retreat,

boom! !! !!

The sky above me suddenly heard a deafening roar!

It is clearly daylight, but a dazzling thunderbolt, which has been scraped in the sky, almost makes people's eyes open!

The mountain of this holy city was originally extremely high, and there were clouds and fog around the summit. But just after this thunderbolt, the sky and clouds seemed to be split and disappeared in all directions!

Suddenly a weird thunder in the middle of the day suddenly surprised everyone.

And before everyone can return to God, a bigger change has happened,

Under the holy city.

The six high-ranking six-star white towers that are located around the holy city seem to be left at the same time, and suddenly, the six towers at the same time burst out with a dazzling white light, like the flame of six clusters of silver, It is located around the holy city and firmly occupies the six array eyes of the six star!

At the same time, a ray of silver light burst forth from the spires of the six towers, and the light rushed into the sky, chā into the sky fiercely! Over the top of the mountain in an instant!

Above the earth, the positions of the bases of the six white towers quickly appeared on the ground with a splendid silver light, which was then printed on the ground, and then only a momentary effort, the light had already swept the entire holy city. The mountain is shrouded in the sky, and the white tower is connected to the point of light by the white tower, forming a one-pound, huge and unmatched pattern of six-pointed stars!

The entire holy city was alarmed. Although a killing rebellion has taken place at the city's main residence on the top of the mountain, most parts of the entire holy city have not been alarmed, but at this time, countless silhouettes ran out of the countless buildings in the city, one after the other, Looking into the distance, looking at the magic tower array of the six-pointed star that has already launched the light, everyone's face is written with various expressions, with surprise, fear, vibration, and loss:

The rebels stuck outside the altar on the top of the mountain also stopped:

Those few pounds, the veteran standing behind seemed to have reacted. One of them jumped up and screamed, "Six-mans star array is activated! There is a strong enemy invasion !!"

"Send someone to check it out !!!"

Only then did the words fall, and there was another loud noise!

With a rumbling sound, there seemed to be a fire-like light in the sky, like a comet that scratched the sky, and hit the holy city fiercely, and the six beams of the sky from the six-star tower enveloped the whole mountain city.

The fiery comet soared into the sky, and was immediately stopped by a beam of light. Under the impact of the light, the sound of làng suddenly fell into the ears of everyone from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

Many people were fainted by the earthquake on the spot at the first moment, and some people shed blood in their ears, crying in pain.

Many of the top soldiers on the top of the mountain were directly shaken by this sound, and the veteran who jumped up and issued the order immediately passed out.

"City, city defense! The French array also needs someone to preside!" An elder called out subconsciously:

No one hesitated anymore. The still-waking elders didn't even have time to say anything, looked at each other at the same time, and then turned around and rushed out towards the outside. The soldiers behind them also came to their senses and came together I ran out ~ www.readwn.com ~ for a while, everyone who was trapped outside the altar ran clean.

It's just about a hundred meters away from the white sè tower just south of the holy city. Two figures are standing there, one of them is an ordinary middle-aged man in gray robe, with his hands behind his back, long His sleeves clasped his hands: while the other was no more than thirty or forty years old, with a sharp face and short hair standing like a steel needle, his waist was a saber commonly used by military men in the army. :

Both of them were standing at a distance of 100 meters from the White Tower, both of which were tightly closed, looking at the white tower shrouded in the distance, their eyes were dignified.

After a long time, the middle-aged person said: "Good power, Ye Lin, if you, how many collisions can you support under this magical power?"

The wicked man is naturally Yelin. After hearing this, he smiled coldly: "You have been hit without confidence, but come to ask me what to do."

Then, he pointed at the sky above his head: "I look at that man and haven't really exerted any energy!"

Above the sky, beyond the dazzling beam of white light, there is a seemingly small figure floating in the air, with a dirty leather jacket, which is obviously the burly figure and face of the Odin people, and his right hand is leisurely. Behind him, he fisted in his left hand and looked at the holy city surrounded by the six white towers in the distance, a smile on his face.

Taking a gentle breath, the left fist waved again, and with the fist wind, it was a ray of flame, hitting the light beam of Baita like a comet fiercely.

What followed was a loud, thick voice, even the thunderous roar of the sky, which could not conceal the sound, covering the entire holy city!

"St. Roland Garros, here I am!"

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