?The flame is burning.《》.

The glorious palace with golden walls is crumbling.

Merciless cries of death could be heard from every corner of the palace.

In a daze, it seemed that he had returned to his own palace. The attendants were all running around in panic. From the window, you could vaguely see ferocious-looking soldiers waving weapons and slashing and killing the defenseless attendants.

The door was suddenly knocked open, and the guards burst in, shouting to run.

He was pulled up involuntarily and ran out stumblingly, followed by the hurried attendants.

After only running a few steps, a group of soldiers covered in blood burst out of the diagonal. Seeing the fleeing group, they shouted excitedly, rushed into the group with weapons raised, and hacked at them randomly.

The sound of crying filled my ears, and the splashing blood fell on my body like raindrops, soaking all my clothes.

The guards and attendants around him kept falling down, and he was the only one left.

Suddenly another large group came out from the side and drove back the rebel soldiers.

He looked up in panic and saw a tall and majestic figure in the team. He couldn't help but be overjoyed. He ran towards that figure desperately, waved and shouted, "Father, Father..."

Kankan ran in front of him, threw himself to the ground, and hugged his father's thigh tightly.

The father reached out lovingly to touch her head, but his hand only reached halfway, and the upper half of her body disappeared. A huge light wheel suddenly flew by, cutting all the standing soldiers around him into two pieces, and the dense team was shortened in the air.

Halfway through, only an endless sea of ​​blood remained.

His vision turned blood red.

In the blur, a huge black figure was roaring and approaching.

It was a monster clad in armor, waving a huge disk in his hand, and his body was covered with severed heads. His father's head, still wearing a loving smile, was among them, his eyes still looking at him.

The rebels cheered loudly around the monster they had never seen before, kicking down the half-body parts that were still standing one by one.

In a panic, I heard the voice of General Jingyan.

"Don't be afraid, princess, come with me."

So he was dragged up and continued running.

In a daze, he left the palace and fled along the street towards the outside of the city.

The streets were filled with carnival mobs, and the nobles who had always been glorious were dragged to the streets and tortured wantonly.

The street lights on both sides of the street were covered with corpses.

She saw the Prime Minister and the Minister of Finance hanging on the two totem poles closest to the palace gate, looking at each other helplessly waiting to die.

She saw the most intimate handkerchief Princess Rongye, the daughter of the Prince of Rongshan, being pinned down/violated by dozens of thugs on the street.

She saw a regular guest at the banquet, a lovely and fiery aunt, being stripped naked, dragged behind a car and whipped.

Suddenly "" arrived at their fleeing team.

"It's Princess Huoying!"

"Catch her and kill her!"

"Come on, don't let her escape."

The whole city became excited with the shouts. It seemed that all the rebel soldiers and mobs were rushing over, and it was like a torrent of darkness that flooded all the escape roads.

The number of guards in the team decreased rapidly, and soon she was the only one left.

She called out to Uncle Jingyan in panic, but no one answered.

Only then did she remember that Jingyan had died fighting by the Ghost River.

There was some confusion. Jingyan should still be alive at this time. Escort her to escape from the capital!

But the mob didn't give her a chance to contemplate the chaos. They swarmed up and grabbed her in a mess, tearing her dress and pulling her hands and feet.

Pain, despair.

The only thing she could do was shout for help.

But no one could come to save her.

The whole city seemed to take pleasure in her pain.

Boom, boom, boom

A huge explosion suddenly sounded around me.

The mobs and rebel soldiers gathered in one place were flying like leaves blown away by the strong wind, and before flying, they had been blown into large and small pieces.

The black violent waves collapsed in the explosions falling from the sky.

The mob, which had been cheering excitedly just now as if it was a festival, fled in panic.

She was thrown to the ground, ignored, and looked around blankly, only to see a huge steel figure spewing flames slowly advancing from the other end of the long street. As it advanced, it spread furious flames and explosions to everyone in the city.

corner.

In the blink of an eye, the steel team was approaching, and half of the city was left behind, reduced to ruins in the flames and explosions.

Suddenly, he seemed to be standing at the front of the steel team, leading the team to move forward, turning everything in its path into ashes.

Those rebels and mobs who had been arrogant just now completely lost the courage to resist under this thunderous blow.

The whole city soon became calm again, as peaceful as death, or in other words, the whole city was dead, with only ruins remaining.

The rebels were forced to gather together and executed in groups, while she stood on the side and watched the massacre indifferently, with endless pleasure in her heart.

The temporary deceased kept shouting, some begging for mercy, some cursing, and some swearing to come back.

But this won't affect her, everything will be over soon.

Suddenly, a big hand reached out from the rubble at her feet and grabbed her foot, and the broken half of her body emerged from the rubble.

A voice then sounded.

"You traitor, you traitor to the Fire Tree Dynasty, how could you bring humanity over and destroy the entire dynasty! Even if I turn to ashes, I will never forgive you!"

The Fire Tree Dynasty has been destroyed and is now nothing more than a dynasty of rebels.

She sneered in her heart and wanted to answer like this, but when she lowered her head and saw the twisted face on the broken body, she couldn't help but shuddered and blurted out, "Father!"

"I will never forgive you even if I turn into ashes!"

Her father, who should have been dead, grabbed her feet ferociously, and his angry roar turned into endless distant echoes.

Huo Ying suddenly turned over and sat up, covered in cold sweat, soaking his clothes and sheets.

Such a dream again!

Since visiting the weapons testing site and seeing those infinitely powerful magic weapons, Huo Ying has been able to confirm that this human force can easily destroy all the resisters in the entire hell, making her once proud of herself.

Thinking that the extremely powerful Fire Tree Dynasty was overthrown.

From that day on, she kept having the same nightmare over and over again.

She also knew that this dream was actually a hesitant and struggling heart.

He wants to use this extremely powerful force to take revenge, but he is also afraid of attracting wolves into the house and becoming the eternal sinner of the entire Fire Tree Dynasty.

She sighed deeply, left the bed, walked to the window, and opened a gap in the closed curtains.

Outside the window is a bustling city that never seems to quiet down.

This is a city that truly never stops resting.

I stopped silently in front of the window, watching sadly, at a loss.

The camera hidden in the dark still captures everything and sends it back to the monitoring center.

"Flowers in the Mirror, Moon in the Water, Drunk Life and Dreams, Spell Guidance, Twelfth Attempt, Record Failure."

Along with the prompt sound, the monitoring personnel will try to record the computer data for this guidance.

Yan Qingruo crossed his arms and stared at Huo Ying on the surveillance screen with an expression of hesitation.

It was Yan Qingruo's suggestion to use Shuiyin Palace illusion to psychologically suggest and guide Huo Ying, but every time at the last moment, he still could not suppress the hesitation in Huo Ying's heart, and the success failed.

This made Yan Qingruo really troubled.

The boss is about to go back to hell. If he can make it in time, maybe it will be a great gift. Then he won't have to sit in the office all day long and work as a useless secretary.

What an extremely boring job.

Every day I keep dealing with various documents and trivial matters.

It almost annoyed Yan Qingruo to the point of going crazy, and he kept looking for opportunities to change positions.

What she hopes most is to join the westward expansion force and enjoy the pleasure of commanding a large army to march forward, expand territory, and annihilate aliens.

But why is this damn princess unwilling to cooperate at all? Her family has been destroyed and her country is destroyed. She doesn't want to take revenge at all costs, but she still has a sense of responsibility for that dynasty. It's like a ghost.

Let’s continue next time, I don’t believe I can’t subdue her!
Chapter completed!