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Chapter 725: The Night of the Crazy Imperial Capital


Outside Shuangyang Red Dragon City, the ironclad warriors of the 10,000-strong phalanx stood like statues in the dark and rainy night.

The rain poured down on the warriors, but their resolute faces remained unmoved.

All the warriors clenched the weapons in their hands and stared at the Shuangyang Red Dragon City in front of them, which was as black as a giant beast in the wilderness.

When that earth-shattering lightning slashed through the sky, the heavens and the earth suddenly brightened, and it could be seen that countless squares of 10,000 people surrounded the entire Shuangyang Red Dragon City in black pressure.

Among these huge military formations, there are a large number of large-scale war equipment with extremely lethal power, giant trebuchets, giant battering rams, giant magic machine crossbows, and even giant magic mortar cannons from the distant goblin continent.

With the strong light of the lightning, you can see hundreds of giant metal magic wheels that Lin Qi has seen in Chapter 725 Crazy Imperial Capital night and day suspended in the air, and on each magic wheel there are more than a hundred bald men who are dressed exactly the same as Pu Yu, but with different colors of robes.

On a magic wheel at the forefront, several old men with beards several feet long were sitting cross-legged on the futon, squinting at the Shuangyang Red Dragon City in the rainstorm.

Their slightly narrowed eyes flickered, and although they were dozens of miles away from the city, they seemed to be able to see everything that was happening inside the city.

"Pu Yu has already taken that step, forcing us to make this decision."

"Ming Tuo Feng and the few veins close to him have no respect for the gods, and their arrogance has reached the extreme.

Any vein of the Heavenly Temple can hold the imperial power of the East, but only the Ming Tuo Peak cannot. ” "Let's look at winning and winning.

If Ying Hui still has no reaction, I am afraid that he has already relapsed from his old injuries and died, taking advantage of the fact that there is no owner in the court, with the full support of us and others, although Ying Sheng is a mixed-race.

But it can also be smoothly ascended. ” "Hmph, half-breeds also have the benefits of half-breeds.

Without our support.

If he succeeds in ascending the throne, he will be the most well-behaved and obedient emperor in the history of the Blood Qin Empire. ” "We ...

No, the Temple of Heaven, an obedient emperor is needed" A few old men in the night of the Crazy Imperial Capital of Chapter 725 muttered to themselves in a low voice, exchanging their opinions one sentence after another.

The army was just outside the city, and the elite disciples of the Heavenly Temple under their sect were behind them.

Win Sheng has already entered the city with 10,000 private soldiers, and under the pretext of encircling and suppressing the snow wolf spies, even if Win suddenly appears, Win Sheng will have no fault.

If he wins, he will fight in the city with an army of 10,000.

But there was still no one to stop Ying Hui, something must have happened.

The civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty will definitely be in chaos, and the upper courtyard of the Heavenly Temple will be fully mobilized, and it will definitely be able to easily support and win the throne A half-blood emperor with the blood of the Snow Bear Man, he can't sit on the throne alone, and he can't do without the support of the Heavenly Temple This.

It's ideal An emperor who must rely on the Heavenly Temple to sit on the throne is in the interests of the Heavenly Temple.

As for the line of Mingtuo Peak represented by Puyu...

Pu Yu, and the group of people he represents, they are all apostates of the Heavenly Temple, they are not even different from the infidels, they are as hateful as the pagans of the Milo God Cult, how can the people he supports let the people he supports ascend to the throne Although they also admired the second prince who was favored by Pu Yu, the second prince who was vain and boastful, he was indeed a very controllable person.

But...

That's the person Pu Yu looks up to, and only winning is the seed they have been vigorously cultivating.

Another flash of lightning struck, and a young Heavenly Temple disciple appeared on the magic wheel out of thin air.

Respectfully kneeling down and saluting a few old people, the young Heavenly Temple disciple said respectfully: "Presiding, a few elders."

Win Xuan disappeared without a trace, and the Taifu of the Blood Qin Empire and the eight ministers of the Taiwan Pavilion were still kneeling in front of the Red Dragon Palace.

King Ding has already fought and is leading his troops to besiege Fengwen Cheng Hu Xinzhu" A golden light flashed in the disciple's eyes, and he said in a low voice: "That Hu Xinzhu, and that Western secret merchant Lin Qi, are the last two people who have seen Ying Xi, and as soon as the two of them leave the palace, Hu Xinzhu put Lin Qi under house arrest in a secret stronghold in the name of protection, presumably, there must be a mystery in it."

The presiding officer of the Heavenly Temple Upper Court sighed lightly: "In this way, it seems that Ying Hui has indeed had an accident."

Senior brothers, can you launch it all?"

Several bald old men looked at each other, then nodded at the same time.

The evil beasts of the Snow Plains Federation are marching south, the rebels of the Western Protectorate are sweeping in all directions, and Pu Yu has already stepped out of the realm of the Enlightener with one foot, and is only one step away from the unfathomable sacred realm.

Time is too tight, and there is no time for these big men of the Heavenly Temple to think more.

The secular imperial power was too important for them not to risk a blow.

Before the Snow Plains Federation made trouble, before the rebels supported by Pu Yu reacted, before the other forces of the Heavenly Temple mixed in and made waves, and before the group of infidels of the Miluo God Sect fanned the flames, the dust must be settled on the imperial power of the Blood Qin Empire Tonight, there must be a result Tonight, Shuangyang Red Dragon City is bound to be a river of blood "Go, let the people everywhere mobilize" Miao Wen said lightly: "A few senior brothers, tonight there are killings, we should preside over the disciples here, and recite the pure glass world to live a million times without falling into the scriptures, so as to surpass the soul of the night tonight" Several bald old men answered in a low voice, they folded their hands, and led the doorman behind them to recite the scriptures in a low voice.

On the vast land, a phalanx of 10,000 people slowly marched towards Shuangyang Red Dragon City.

Fighting was already raging at the gates of the city, and a large group of soldiers dressed in tight black clothes attacked the gates like ghosts, opening the heavy gates and closing all defensive formations near the gates.

In one-fifth of the provinces of the Blood Qin Empire, the governors of each province mobilized their troops at the same time, blocked the border, and at the same time issued to the world that the great prince of Zhuwen decided that the king won the victory of Wende and martial arts, and should be the co-lord of the world Because of all kinds of complicated and chaotic reasons, Lin Qi's arrival in the Eastern Continent seemed to have lit a fuse, making the restless guy of Long Cheng jump out, and a rebel army immediately stirred the hearts of countless people in the Blood Qin Empire.

Hu Xinzhu was unwilling to be lonely and mobilized the Snow Plains Federation to launch a southern invasion of the Blood Qin Dynasty, which in the eyes of many well-intentioned people, it suddenly became the biggest opportunity.

And Pu Yu's exit from the customs has actually broken through the realm of the enlightener with one foot and stepped into the unfathomable sacred realm, which is tantamount to forcing countless people to jump over the wall in a hurry, forcing countless people to make up their minds Lin Qi is like the broom star in the ancient legend, he walked around the east, originally he had no intention of provoking right and wrong, but right and wrong were entangled, and finally led to this incredible turmoil tonight In Shuangyang Red Dragon City tonight, no one sleeps, if you sleep, you may never wake up again.

A team of ironclad elite soldiers poured into the Shuangyang Red Dragon City, which was known as the eternal one, and the iron walls of the city defense were completely empty, and the outer city and the inner city fell one after another.

Lightning streaked across the sky, and as far as the eye could see, the streets were full of black armor soldiers hurrying forward.

When a series of lightning streaked across the sky, Lin Qi suddenly felt that the Bodhi Pure Land Fahua Treasure Lotus Array that enveloped him disappeared without a trace, and the wind poured down with heavy rain, and Win Sheng's rugged face looked extremely hideous and ugly under the light of lightning.

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"Oh, it seems to have done it" Ying Sheng squinted at Hu Xinzhu and said: "Although the use of the magic circle has isolated your distress letter, this king doesn't think that the secret spies under Fengwen Cheng will not report the matter here."

Presumably, the news that this king led his private troops into the city has reached the palace, let this king think about it, what are the expressions of those old men now" Sneering, Ying Sheng glanced at Sha Xinyue: "But my father didn't move at all to be interesting, it's too interesting."

Miss Hu, this king wants to crown you as the queen, you are willing" Sha Xinyue snorted weakly: "King Ding, you, you really want to be the emperor" Win Sheng smiled confidently, he nodded heavily, and said in a low voice: "Since the Bodhi Pure Land Fahua Lotus Array has been withdrawn, it proves that it has been fully launched...

This also proves that the father did not make any moves.

Hu Xinzhu, is it my father's injury?

. .

Hey hey" Hu Xinzhu narrowed his eyes and took two steps closer to Lin Qi.

Lin Qi looked at the thousands of ironclad warriors standing around him, and muttered in a low voice: "It seems that something is wrong, tonight's weather is full of evil."

Little fox, it seems that we should get out of here quickly."

Hu Xinzhu snorted like a toothache: "Break through, I have to rely on you, ha, the gentleman speaks, you know if you don't do it."

Lin Qi grabbed Hu Xinzhu, and then slashed at Ying Sheng with an axe.

The bones that had just been cracked by the shock felt a sharp pain, but Lin Qi still tried his best to slash towards Win Sheng.

Another thunderstorm flashed in the sky, and when Lin Qi attacked, Ying Zheng came to the gate of the temple in the depths of the imperial city with his hands behind his back.

Several old eunuchs guarding the temple saw Yingzheng by the light of lightning, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly knelt on the ground.

Although the place of Zongmiao is sacred and solemn, which royal family will come here to hang out on weekdays In the middle of the night, the third watch, the storm, the lightning and thunder, such a ghost world, Yingzheng came to the temple with a full body of ghosts, how can this reveal a sense of evil.

Several old eunuchs were so frightened that they didn't dare to look up, and they instantly thought of the countless absurd legends in the imperial city over the years.

Ying Zheng glanced at these old eunuchs, and he sighed in a low voice: "Back then, it seemed, it was also such a weather."

"I am a lowly savage in the wilderness who sells timber for wages."

"On that day, lightning and thunder roared, the earth shook and the mountains shook, the thunder in the sky was like hundreds of millions of heavenly dragons fighting, the mountain flood erupted, and countless birds and beasts were all floating waves.

I hid in a cave, trembling and thinking I was going to die, who knows... ” "What a holy place is Penglai?"

"That stranger, my master, what an earth-shattering character" "The Iron-blooded Emperor Technique, this extraordinary human technique, if it is forcibly cultivated, there will be eighteen levels of death" "After so many years, one hundred and eight generations of descendants have been inherited, and I have finally waited for a lucky descendant who has broken through the eighteenth level and completely escaped the death calamity."

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