His eyes quickly swept across the three members of the Holy See in the arena, and then Lord Zhen's eyes fell directly on the scorched and broken palm.

In that palm, the indescribable aura, as if the white dragon descended into the world, is rapidly dissipating.

The smile on Zhen Guogong's face froze when he saw the burnt palm.

"Dead... dead?"

Duke Zhen never expected that he would see such a scene just after he traced these ants.

If it was a few minutes ago, the death of the person who was carrying the fate of the country would definitely surprise him.

However, after realizing that the whole thing is likely to be designed by the Holy See, the meaning of the death of the man of fortune is completely different.

The Holy See can create one, and it is possible to create more in the future. If the Holy See can't steal the National Fortune's loophole from the people of the National Fortune, it will not be able to eradicate this phenomenon.

Angrily fixed his eyes on the night watchman who was holding the wreckage in his hand, Duke Zhen instantly confirmed that the people of the Holy See knew that he was following his trail, and deliberately killed people to silence him and erase the information.

"Bastard, die!"

Zhen Guogong clenched his right fist tightly, and the breath around his body was as vast as the deep sea, and the massive extraordinary power turned into a mountain and smashed down.

The earth trembled like an earth dragon turning over, and the whole earth was releasing its wrath, trying to crush the night watchman completely.

Dulauen's expression was shocked, and the black Judgment Armor in his hand suddenly burst into the brilliance of divine magic, and he stepped forward with a huge cross shield wall and stood in front of the night watchman.

Duke Zhen unreservedly punched heavily on the shield wall in front of Du Laoen.

"boom!!!"

The violent collision shook the earth's veins, forcibly smashing a huge hole in the sewer deep underground, and the earth in all directions continued to squeeze around.

The huge cross shield wall that could not be shaken by the arcane fireball was actually smashed by this blow, and the shattered metal fragments were deeply embedded in the ground.

Rao Shi is a legendary knight comparable to Faxiang, and he has no ability to resist in front of a strong man like Duke Zhen.

Dulawn's body was smashed into the ground, dripping with blood, and the trial armor was almost completely broken.

Struggling to spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, the terrified Dulawn quickly said:

"Duke Zhen, calm down!"

He didn't expect Duke Zhen to be so irritable, and he wanted to kill someone from the very beginning.

If he hadn't used all his strength to resist with all his strength, even if the night watchman had a hundred lives, it would not be enough to kill Zhen Guogong.

At this moment, he also had deep doubts in his heart. The big man set up this game. It is obviously better to keep a few of them if he pulls the Holy See into the game. Why did he kill the night watchman when he came up?

At the other end of the deep pit, the night watchman struggled to get up from the ground, the black robe on his body was broken, revealing the thin and pale young man's face.

Although Dulauen blocked most of the damage for him, the aftermath of this punch still caused him to be seriously injured, and the extraordinary power in his body was almost locked up by the pressure of the Yang God's will.

Duke Zhen looked at the night watchman, his old face was full of anger.

"You people in the Holy See are no different from a group of rats in the sewer."

"If the old man hadn't paid attention, he might have been tricked by your saint."

"Saint... cheated..."

A flash of light came to the night watchman's mind, and all the vague information was connected in series at this moment, and the sudden idea made him unable to help but show a terrified expression.

"I understand, I finally understand!"

He looked at Duke Zhen who was walking towards him slowly, and waved his hands vigorously and said loudly:

"Master Zhen Guogong, you can't kill me!"

"I know a secret, a secret about this matter!"

Lord Zhen Guo paused when he heard the words, and subconsciously looked at Du Laoen who had not been able to get up from the deep pit so far, and Sister Fana who was hiding in a corner and dared not come out.

"So greedy for life and afraid of death, the people of the Holy See are really going back as they live."

Duke Zhen sneered disdainfully: "I'm interested to hear what the secret is. If it's valuable, it's okay to save your life."

Although he opened his mouth like this on the surface, Duke Zhen was very serious in his heart, and the Yangshen thought slightly raised a barrier to isolate the possible prying eyes of Dulawen and Fana from the outside world.

"You can start talking."

Hearing this, the night watchman swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said:

"What happened today was actually just an accident, we all..."

Before he finished speaking, the night watchman suddenly saw a young man wearing a black robe and a monocle in his right eye appearing in the corner behind Lord Zhen Guo.

The corners of the black-robed youth's lips curled up slightly, revealing a strange arc under the gaze of the night watchman.

The moment his line of sight touched, the night watchman only felt that he had lost control of his body. He uncontrollably stretched his right hand into his pocket and took out a delicate crystal monocle.

Under Zhen Guogong's suspicious gaze, the night watchman slowly put the monocle on his right eye, and the same weird smile was drawn on the corner of his lips.

Volume 120: Chapter 110 Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Ji Yiyao's Harvest!

"It turned out to be you, a monster!"

The familiar weird smile accompanied by the outbreak of spiritual pollution reminded Lord Zhen of the scene where he was teased before, and the already violent emotions were slightly infiltrated by spiritual pollution.

The desire to kill was soaring, Duke Zhen stretched out his right hand and grabbed the head of the night watchman in front of him.

The palm of the hand exerted force, and at this moment the strange head was crushed abruptly, and the right hand was covered with red and white things.

After doing all this, Lord Zhen looked behind him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he was restrained immediately.

"That sprite should not be him, at least not as weak as him."

"That weird smile and monocle, should it be some kind of control method, is it to prevent the leakage of the National Games plan?"

With a stern smile on his face, Lord Zhen's eyes became more gloomy.

"It seems that the Holy See has a big plan to kill the person of national destiny and a night watchman who has reached the holy state without hesitation.

If I interrogate the remaining two people, I probably won't be able to ask anything, and it may trigger the silence mechanism.

If two become saints and one minister dies, it is very likely that they will tear their skins apart with the Holy See in advance, exposing the internal weakness of the big man.

Therefore, the best way for those two people to deal with it should be to put it on the surface and use it to exchange benefits with the Holy See. "

"The best news for this operation should be to force the Holy See to silence the people who have made the fortune of the country, delaying the church's plan to steal the fortune of the country.

But after all, this is still a temporary solution, not the root cause, and we must make a choice early to completely cut off the Holy See's plan! "

With this in mind, Lord Zhen waved his hand, and the Yang God's figure behind him directly took Fana and Du Laoen into his palm.

Then he took a step forward, and his figure turned into a meteor and disappeared above the sky of Nanxing City.

In the sewer, there is only a dead silence, the broken earth and the dead body lying there quietly, proving everything that has happened.

Half an hour later, with a burst of space distortion, Lord Zhen Guo, who had already left, reappeared in the ruined sewer.

Scanning the surroundings with icy eyes, Lord Zhen Guo took another step and disappeared into the sky.

Time passed slowly, and half a day later, the city guards arranged by the City Lord's Mansion to inspect the scene had already arrived here, covering the entire sewer.

And at this moment, in a corner where messy tools were placed, an illusory figure gradually solidified.

That figure was exactly Shen Yuan who had just escaped from the dungeon of Gaotianzhixu.

Looking around at the noisy scene, there was no strong man in ambush, and the powerful Yang God idea that had been covering the entire Southern Star City had long since disappeared, which made Shen Yuan finally heave a long sigh of relief.

"Finally succeeded in fooling it."

This time, using Anivia, the inner ghost of the saint, and the guidance of fate, Shen Yuan successfully threw the blame on himself to the church, and temporarily resolved the matter satisfactorily.

The whole thing is easy to say, but not easy to do.

The most important of these is to continuously increase the suspicion between the Holy See and the Duke of Zhen, thus forming a chain of suspicion.

And the basis of all this is that both sides are strong outsiders and have little confidence in doing things in the middle, which is why this situation can occur.

The church was beaten up a hundred years ago, and coupled with being unable to contact the boss of the family, he felt guilty from the bottom of his heart.

On the side of the Han Dynasty, the Lord Zhen Guo was in power, and he had dug Dongtian Paradise and the Empress all over, and he couldn't organize a force capable of fighting against the Holy See.

The two sides feared and suspected each other, coupled with Shen Yuan's deliberate guidance, one side labeled a blasphemer, and the other threw out a plan to steal the fate of the Han Dynasty, which successfully changed the minds of both sides.

One of the important key nodes is that the causal and fruitful characteristics of the title of dramatist are triggered.

The blasphemer is Anivia, but the source of everything is Shen Yuan himself. Shen Yuan planted the cause of blasphemy in Anivia, and finally attracted three people from the Holy See to investigate the blasphemer incident.

The three powerhouses brought about by this cause and effect made Shen Yuan's throwing pot plan more authentic, and also increased the weight of the Holy See, which was enough to make Zhen Guo a referendum.

Otherwise, relying on Anivia alone may not be able to fool Duke Zhen.

After Anivia's verbal guidance, everything went smoothly.

Shen Yuan first used the demon blood collected in the last time-limited event to forcibly spawn a group of demonized mice, and controlled them with a monocle.

Then he chose a mouse king, stuffed an explosive version of the arcane fireball into his stomach, and another Shen Yuan picked up from the sewer, which was the incomplete palm of some unlucky ghost.

Leave the breath of the white dragon fish suit on the palm, and detonate a big fireball to cause an explosion, pretending to be the fall of the man of national fortune.

Cooperating with Shen Yuan to temporarily remove Ji Yiyao's template and lose the fate of the emperor, let the Golden Dragon of National Luck dissipate on its own, this move successfully deceived Zhen Guogong.

No one can imagine that something like the National Luck Golden Dragon can be uninstalled at any time.

All of this is so perfect from design to execution. If there is an accident, there is only the night watchman who noticed something.

At that time, Shen Yuan, who was relying on the white dragon fish suit and the monocle to hide and observe the scene, realized that the night watchman might perceive the truth, so he quickly used the effect of the monocle to control the other party.

Fortunately, the night watchman was beaten to half useless by Duke Zhen, and he couldn't even use his extraordinary power. Otherwise, Shen Yuan's extraordinary state would definitely not be able to control a saint.

After using the monocle, Shen Yuan immediately slipped into the Gaotian Ruins under the cover of the white dragon fish suit and the monocle to prevent being noticed by the Duke of Zhen.

The ability to erase the sense of existence covered up the fluctuations in space and the traces of Shen Yuan's disappearance. In addition, Lord Zhen was attracted by the night watchman, so that the other party did not notice it at the first time.

When he realized it later, he was not qualified to spy on the Gaotian Ruins, so he naturally had no way of knowing the existence of Shen Yuan.

Shen Yuan was very satisfied with the outcome of the incident before him.

Although the chain of suspicion between the Holy See and Lord Zhen Guo may not be very strong, it is already very good to gain time to develop.

After successfully solving the hidden danger at hand, Shen Yuan, who hid himself, walked in the direction of the exit.

"Wait a minute, did I forget something?"

......

The imperial capital, the palace.

In the quiet room, Ji Yiyao watched the National Luck Golden Dragon disappearing above the southern sky, the smile on her face gradually turned to disappointment.

Looking through the records of the great Han emperors in the past, she knew very well that the disappearance of the Golden Dragon of the National Fortune meant death.

A few hours later, the departed Lord Zhen returned to the imperial capital, and the powerful aura of the God of Outer Tribulation was not concealed in the slightest.

Relying on the blessing of the national fortune, Ji Yiyao could vaguely see two figures on the palms of the Yang God Faxiang behind Zhen Guogong.

This discovery made Ji Yiyao feel a little shaken.

In her mind, the familiar voice that made people feel at ease did not sound again, and Ji Yiyao's heart fell to the bottom bit by bit.

Sitting in the quiet room, Ji Yiyao had already thought of the worst outcome.

The old ancestor failed and was suppressed by the Duke of Zhen. Her only hope and reliance disappeared.

Despair gradually filled the heart.

At this moment, Ji Yiyao suddenly felt that part of the shackles that had been pressing on her had been removed, and her control over the fate of the country had been greatly restored.

Above the sky, the trapped dragon formation opened a gap, allowing the Golden Dragon of National Destiny, which ruled the entire Han Dynasty, to regain a trace of power over foreign fortunes outside the imperial capital.

In the territory of the Han Dynasty, the dead national destiny began to be given life.

Although it is only a small gap, compared with the previous complete isolation, it is a qualitative change between the sky and the earth. The sudden surprise made Ji Yiyao at a loss for what to do in the game.

Outside the quiet room, a humble voice suddenly sounded.

"Report to Your Majesty, Mr. Zhen Guogong invites you to go to court to discuss matters tomorrow."

Ji Yiyao felt all the changes with a blank face. Before she could figure out the reason carefully, she heard the humble voice continue to say:

"Master Zhen Guogong went to Nanxing Town to suppress the rebellion today, and found that the other party was able to steal the national fortune. He specially asked the servants to remind His Majesty to pay attention to controlling the national fortune in the Han Dynasty, so as to prevent it from being used by those who want to."

The sound of footsteps outside the quiet room faded away, but Ji Yiyao was still immersed in the sudden surprise. The court discussed the fate and power of the country, which was completely unimaginable to her before.

At this moment, she suddenly thought of the understatement of the voice in her mind.

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