What is the Experience of Getting Married with the Demon Emperor?

Not a tone of discussion, but a tone of command.

It's like a certain emperor ordering his courtiers.

pity--

"I am not your subject."

Liu Lan turned a deaf ear to the gatekeeper's order: "If you must stop me, then don't blame the younger generation."

The gatekeeper frowned, and his eyes quickly swept across the soldiers behind Liu Lan.

He didn't show disdain like Shen Jianzong, but he still had doubts about it in his heart.

"Only this force is not enough to cross here."

Liu Lan replied: "How will you know if you don't try?"

The gatekeeper put his hands behind his back and looked at Liu Lan coldly: "You can try it."

Liu Lan nodded.

"it is good."

Almost at the same time, Liu Lan raised her right hand.

Suddenly.

All Liu Lan's troops made the same move.

—Throwing the spirit dust grenade in their hands.

The palace, which was originally quiet and peaceful, was covered by monstrous flames in the blink of an eye.

Countless explosions were heard, and Liu Lan's field of vision was filled with gorgeous flames.

The spiritual dust, whose power is far higher than that of true qi, produced continuous explosions, blowing up the square in front of the imperial palace, causing smoke and dust to rise everywhere.

According to Liu Lan's estimation, the spiritual dust grenades thrown by the thousands of Liu Lan army soldiers behind him can at least explode a cup of tea in succession.

Even the gatekeeper of the Heavenly Exalted Realm may not be able to withstand such terrifying power if he chooses to resist.

boom!

It's a pity that within a few breaths of effort, the flames of the surrounding spiritual dust were scattered by the sudden burst of sword intent.

A circle of zhenqi fluctuations visible to the naked eye, centered on the gatekeeper, rapidly spread outward.

The spiritual dust that had just spread out was directly blown away, creating a pure space for a short time.

There seemed to be a sky-reaching giant sword floating behind the gatekeeper, and the daunting sword intent burst out violently from it, abruptly extinguishing the fireworks set off by the spirit dust.

"kill!!"

The charge of Liu Lan's soldiers resounded like thunder.

Each of them is well aware of the power of the gatekeeper, and because of this, they are unwilling to give each other any chance to breathe.

The cyan light of Lingchen's power sword immediately surrounded the gatekeepers.

At the same time, some bright-minded soldiers activated the spirit dust explosion of the thunder scale armor in advance.

They knew that the gatekeeper would definitely be able to react and counterattack their offensive. In this case, it would be better to activate the spiritual dust explosion in advance, maybe they could protect themselves, or affect the gatekeeper's counterattack.

They are all excellent soldiers.

It's just that they met the gatekeeper.

"A side door."

The gatekeeper snorted coldly.

He flicked his sleeve casually, and the phantom of the huge sword behind him condensed a slender sword intent, which penetrated into his withered palm.

A thin sword condensed from pure true energy and sword intent appeared out of thin air.

Accompanied by a light "poof", the rapier in the gatekeeper's right hand easily pierced through the spiritual dust erupting from the thunder scale armor, mercilessly piercing through the heart of a soldier along with his soul.

Obviously only one sword was hit, but it was as if he had been hit by thousands of swords.

The soldier's body was chopped into countless pieces, and he didn't even let out a wail when he died, and even his eyes still maintained the look of boiling murderous intent.

The gatekeeper's sword, too fast, too strong.

But in the blink of an eye, blood splattered.

When she came to her senses, Liu Lan realized that the hundreds of soldiers who charged forward had already died on the spot.

……

The blood did not stain the janitor's clothes from the beginning to the end.

He flicked the rapier lightly, and the blood on it dripped to the ground.

There were fragments of corpses all over the ground at his feet, the gatekeeper raised his indifferent eyes and looked at Liu Lan again.

"Go back."

he ordered again.

Liu Lan hadn't reacted yet, but some of the soldiers of Liu Lan's army behind him took two steps back timidly because of instinct.

Seeing that Liu Lan hadn't retreated yet, the gatekeeper seemed a little displeased.

The so-called thing is only three, he has persuaded Liu Lan three times, and Liu Lan has not backed down half a step.

What the hell is she thinking?

"As a lord, you should not let soldiers fight a battle that you must lose."

The gatekeeper was very displeased with Liu Lan.

In his opinion, Liu Lan's persistence will only lead to the tragic death of those outstanding soldiers.

"If you really have the ambition to ascend to the throne, you should at least learn how to use soldiers first."

Facing the janitor's sarcasm, Liu Lan smiled indifferently.

The janitor's face became even colder, he didn't think Liu Lan had the capital to laugh.

Liu Lan just took a deep breath, and said lightly: "So, you are only suitable to be a general, not to sit on the throne, which is why you have been imprisoned underground in the imperial city for hundreds of years, and have not been specially allowed until today. Release once."

The gatekeeper seemed to have been stabbed to a sore spot, and a murderous intent flashed faintly in his eyes.

Liu Lan ignored it, and continued: "To be a king, the most important thing is not to learn how to use soldiers. The military battlefield is the general's task."

"If you want to be a king, what you have to learn is not to use soldiers, but to use people."

The gatekeeper didn't answer Liu Lan.

In other words, just when he was about to answer Liu Lan, he suddenly felt an unprecedented chill lock onto himself.

He raised his head, locked his brows, and looked at the sky that was gradually being darkened by overcast clouds.

Liu Lan seemed to feel relieved and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you for not directly attacking me. It can be regarded as buying some time for the junior."

"Now, my people have arrived."

"Just let them talk to you."

now.

The sky in the distance of the imperial city.

Twelve heavy-loaded flying instruments, as huge as black mountains, are coming through the air in a mighty way.

at the same time.

On the heavy magic weapon walking in the front, in the center of the huge black gun barrel, the dense spiritual dust that has been compressed is beginning to accelerate and condense.

A huge amount of spirit dust made a buzzing sound, and a purer white light gradually appeared in the pitch-black barrel.

At the same time, a certain young man's voice came from the top of the heavy equipment.

With the cultivation level of the gatekeeper, it is natural to be able to hear what the man said.

And he only heard one sentence.

"My friends in the imperial city—how are you~~"

660. Here he comes

The gatekeeper was once the same as Liu Chengkong.

He is one of the monarchs in the history of Dalie, but now he has been reduced to being imprisoned in the underground of the imperial city, and he must guard the dragon's veins forever.

This was the punishment he gave himself, and it was the only thing he did day and night after he abdicated.

Ever since he was imprisoned, he could always see different people coming to the underground of the imperial city.

Most of the time, they come for the dragon veins, and new members of the royal family need to bathe in the dragon veins to achieve the purpose of washing the marrow.

As a previous monarch, the gatekeeper can judge the changes of the times through the members of the royal family who came to the underground of the imperial city.

At the beginning, there were a few juniors whose etiquette made him feel very familiar. He had seen them before when he was still in office, and occasionally some descendants of acquaintances would come in.

I don't know how long it will take, probably the new king has replaced the old king.

The members of the royal family who appeared in front of him became strangers, and their etiquette changed. Only a few of them knew the true identity of his gatekeeper, and would salute him with slightly awkward ancient etiquette, and asked to let him go. My own children bathe in dragon veins.

The clothes on them are also different from the clothes in the impression of the gatekeeper. He still remembers that when he was still in office, the clothes of the members of the royal family were extremely thick, and even bathing and changing clothes required a servant or maid to spend a cup of tea. To take it off clean.

Later, those who came to bathe the dragon veins in the underground of the imperial city all dressed in lighter styles, as if they were wearing gusts of wind.

It was indeed a nice dress, but the janitor was not used to it.

Later, almost no one knew who he was.

Everyone only knows that there is a gatekeeper in the underground of the imperial city. He used to have an extraordinary status, but he was imprisoned here only because he made a big mistake.

The gatekeeper could notice that these members of the royal family were still carrying impressive magical artifacts, which he had never seen before.

Times are really changing.

The gatekeeper has never left the underground of the imperial city before, but he can still feel the changes of the times through the visitors.