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Chapter 66 Return to the Palace

 Before Li Zong and Li Qianhu could recover from the sudden dazzling light, they felt a powerful suction force raging on their bodies.

The suction force was like an endless cave, sucking away all the energy and blood from the two of them.

At the beginning, they could still break free.

But the electric current that came from nowhere electrocuted them, causing them to be in a trance for a while, and their brains were like paste.

Fortunately, they are very powerful, otherwise if this electric current passes, they will not die but will be seriously injured.

But with the warrior's rough skin and thick flesh, they quickly woke up.

But at this time, nearly 20% of the true energy and blood energy in their bodies had been lost.

And as the two of them pass by, the suction force on them becomes stronger and stronger.

It's like a single tree swept by a huge wave, unable to break free.

There is more and more true energy in Zhao Sheng's body, and more and more pure pure energy has been refined and transmitted through the swallowing yuan reverse refining method.

After all, Li Zong and Li Qianhu are in the seventh level of Yunqi realm, and they have much more true energy and pure energy than Zhao Sheng.

They are not Du Qianhu who was poisoned at the beginning, and all their strength is still intact.

Soon Zhao Sheng felt that he could no longer inhale, as if his body would explode if he continued to inhale.

But if he lets go, he will definitely be captured by Li Zong and Li Qianhu who are slowing down.

"If it explodes, it will explode. I guess it's you who explodes faster or I grow faster!"

Zhao Sheng gritted his teeth and took a deep breath.

I saw his body getting bigger and bigger, and finally burst his shirt and turned into an inflated balloon.

By using the bone balloon, the bones of his upper body will expand, stretching out the muscles and muscles of his body.

Such a form can accommodate a massive amount of pure energy.

Li Zong and Li Qianhu were shaking even more violently, and by the end they were unconscious and no longer conscious.

The true energy in their bodies has been sucked dry, and 70% to 80% of their blood has been lost, just like human beings.

"Lao Du, was this the same before your death?"

Li Qianhu only had time to flash this thought before he fainted completely.

Zhao Sheng's body also expanded, nearly twice as big as the bone balloon he used before.

His head remains unchanged, his limbs remain unchanged, only his torso expands like this.

They are no different from monsters.

Zhao Sheng was looking down from a high position and saw more than twenty guards in golden uniforms running towards here.

"Li Qianhu!!!"

The Jinyi guards also just saw the scene here and came to rescue Li Qianhu.

But when they saw Zhao Sheng's appearance, they were all frightened and did not dare to step forward.

Zhao Sheng got excited and directed his true energy to flow into his pupils.

Shine brightly!

I saw two rays of light that were ten times more dazzling than before, shooting straight at the Jin Yiwei.

More than 20 people covered their eyes and fell to the ground, wailing and screaming.

If they could survive, they would probably have hidden defects in their eyes and they would no longer be able to see so clearly.

In the distance, the talker slowly wakes up.

"Brother Li?"

He covered the back of his head and bared his teeth, but no one could be seen.

The big talker raised his head and glanced, suddenly his eyes stopped and he screamed.

"Big ball...big monster!"

He saw a huge human flesh ball in the distance, higher than the roof.

The Talker didn't see the monster clearly because its eyes were glowing!

"It's really a monster, a monster...it also shines!"

The big talker was trembling and his whole body was shaking.

He tightly held the sword at his waist, which he named the Black Feather Zhanshinto, and the gods and humans fought.

"This time is when my roc spreads its wings and soars into the nine heavens. How can I shrink back?

And there really is a monster. I will catch it and see if my colleagues still dare to laugh at me!"

The big talker gritted his teeth and ran towards the human flesh ball.

Just halfway through, the human flesh ball disappeared.

The big talker speeded up his pace upon seeing this, and when he ran to the scene, he only saw a mess all over the ground.

All the twenty-odd Jin Yiwei have become human beings, and there are two others in front of them.

A Qianhu, wearing a white bullfighting uniform with gold patterns, is a member of Jinyiwei.

The other person... he is still moving, as if he still has breath.

The big talker was startled at first, and then saw that the man's breath was weak and he could only move his fingers slightly.

He rolled his eyes, drew his sword and pointed it at the man: "What kind of evildoer dares to run rampant under my sword!"

The big talker swung his knife a few times in the air, and then laughed loudly.

"The big ball monster has been subdued by me! Take you back to prison and help me enjoy glory and wealth!"

He sheathed the knife, put his hands on his hips, and laughed proudly.

In the alley next door, the door of the silk and satin shop was kicked open again.

The shopkeeper and the clerks were still hiding under the desk and shivering.

"Bring me some clothes, quickly!"

Still the same voice, still the same words.

The shopkeeper still held a silver ingot in his hand, with a look of astonishment on his face.

He is still the strange Jinyiwei, but this time his upper body is exposed, and the clothes he just bought are unknown to where they went.

The shopkeeper hurriedly ran out, but was stopped by Zhao Sheng again.

"Wait a minute!"

The shopkeeper was startled, turned around, and looked at Zhao Sheng in horror.

"This time...it doesn't have to be so expensive, I can't afford it anymore."

The shopkeeper had a strange look in his eyes, but he responded quickly and ran in to get an ordinary piece of clothing.

Zhao Sheng estimated the price, threw in a tael of silver, put it on, and ran away quickly.

Before the shopkeeper could recover from this strange incident, he saw several royal guards running in.

"I want these pieces of satin!"

A few people spoke in a bad tone, carried a few pieces of exquisite silk and satin, threw a few coins, and ran out.

The shopkeeper lowered his head, looked at the copper coins rolling on the ground, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

There are indeed many evil people in this world.

Zhao Sheng wore simple clothes and walked quickly to the Meridian Gate of the palace.

Before going to the silk and satin shop, for the sake of safety, he changed into the same appearance as the jailer.

But now, he is the first-class eunuch of the Zongren Mansion, Zhao Sheng!

After showing the token to the imperial guards, it turned out that the inspection was strict now. They also sent people to Zuo Zongyuan to inquire, and only after confirming Zhao Sheng's identity was he released.

Looking at the familiar palace road, Zhao Sheng couldn't help but sigh.

It’s been almost a month since I came back!

He turned his head and looked outside the Meridian Gate. Fighting broke out everywhere in Yanjing.

And all this has nothing to do with him.

Today, rivers of blood flowed in Yanjing, and countless rebels were killed.

In the imperial prison, a jailer carried a man and said that this man was a monster. He tortured and killed a member of the Jinyiwei family and more than 20 colleagues. It was very abominable.

Naturally, everyone did not believe what he said, but the murder was so serious that that person was the right person to take his place.

The man was dying, but was saved by the Jin Yiwei.

But he was crazy, and he was talking about the Holy Son and the Monster.

She was stupid and stupid, her mouth was drooling, no matter how hard she was tortured, she couldn't say anything.

Today is the day when Japan took the oath of loyalty at the age of 10, but it encountered such turmoil.

He Qiansui didn't return to Taihe Gate until the afternoon.

His clothes were soaked in blood and he was holding dozens of heads.

The Holy One sent people to express condolences and let He Qiansui rest for a few days before setting off again.

He Qiansui flatly refused, gathered the three armies, and set out that night.

In this way, a group of troops who had just gone through the turmoil and had not yet had time to rest and regroup rushed to the north.
Chapter completed!
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