Shura God Emperor

"Boom boom boom boom!"

Suddenly, the main entrance of Lanlou City, that is, the north gate, began to vibrate. Then, the sound of countless war drums vibrated in front of the entire huge Lanlou City.

The terrifying air of killing and cutting enveloped the entire orchid city like a big hand covering the sky and the sun.

The extremely oppressive breath seemed to make the few people left in Lanlou City feel a kind of depression.

It can be said that during this period, too many people have left, and less than one-fifth of the people in the entire royal city are left. These one-fifths are all loyal troops of Lan Zheng.

But such an army is in sharp contrast with the black and oppressive army ahead.

Some of the old, weak, sick and disabled in the city looked up at the sky tremblingly. The suffocating feeling made them feel a sense of powerlessness.

Although Lan Zheng had announced that he would not resist and surrender Lan Bai, they were still terrified.

The Lanlou Empire has not experienced such a big war in many years.

However, the recent war has already made the people of Lanlou City feel a kind of tiredness, like a frightened bird.

At this moment, on the city wall, Lan Zheng is headed, Marshal Peng is on the left, Li Chang is on the right, and some strong men are looking at the dark army ahead.

There were not too many waves on Lan Zheng's face, more of a kind of weakness.

Although he had already known that such a war was almost meaningless, the scale of victory was no longer on their side.

But when he really saw Lan Bai's army, he really knew the despair in their hearts.

Even Marshal Peng and the others beside him showed solemn expressions, and then they became silent.

Of course, only Li Chang didn't speak, his eyes became very calm, and people couldn't feel the slightest wave of waves.

No, there was a small group slowly walking in front of the rebels, and the man headed by him was surprisingly Langby.

Everyone on the city wall looked at Lanby.

"Brother Wang, I didn't expect that I would be defeated by you after all." Lan Zheng said calmly.

No one knows that when they were young, the two had tried each other, but it turned out that Lan Zheng was even better, so he won.

At that time, the young and energetic Lan Bo swore that he would defeat Lan Zheng one day.

But slowly, Langby did not have this opportunity.

Lan Zheng manages an empire, and has rarely played against each other, but his strength is improving every day.

Lan Bai knew that Lan Zheng had obtained the inheritance, and he also knew that he wanted to defeat Lan Zheng, the chance was very slim.

Until he inadvertently got a good luck, his strength improved by leaps and bounds.

The unyielding and failure of his youth made him think of rebellion after his strength grew.

To this day, the victory of the civil war finally fell into the hands of Langby.

"Brother Wang, this is destined in the dark! Under your management, the empire will only be reduced to the laughing stock of the 72 planes. Only the capable can lead the empire to prosper."

Lan Zheng shook his head slightly and said, "I have nothing to say about the winners and losers. I just hope that you will let them go as agreed and I can let you execute them."

"The King!"

Many soldiers' expressions changed drastically. They obviously didn't know Lan Zheng's decision. Only Marshal Peng and a few others knew that Lan Zheng had decided to leave. Their faces just showed a sad and heavy expression.

Lan Bai's eyes flashed a cold light, and he calmly said: "Have you really thought about it?"

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