1222, the army bows its head
This torture can be said to be the most harshest and coldest ever in the dark city, and it sounds chilling. It can be seen that this time, Song Xiaojun, who is relatively gentle and lenient on weekdays, is really angry to the extreme.
Chen Lingzhi immediately understood that as long as it fell into the hands of this woman, he would definitely not want to survive or die, and he completely stopped begging for mercy to Song Xiaojun.
At this time, at the critical moment of life and death, he slowly calmed down.
"You have a bad genius in the world. The origin is unknown, and your bloodline is full of impure. You steal the imperial artifact of my Dark Immortal City with ulterior motives. You even reject the elders' marriage and privately enthrone a bad genius that you have never heard of and seen as a saint. This is a destruction of the general rule. All I did is to ensure that my Dark Immortal City's bloodline is not defiled. What is the crime? You..."
Chen Lingzhi began to make a clever argument.
Of course, he said this not to really accuse Song Xiaojun or convince these soldiers of the Dark Immortal City who had completely fallen into anger.
Instead, it was to let Yang Feng, Deputy Supervisor Xie and others have excuses and reasons to save him.
This is clearly a handing over a call.
As long as Yang Feng, one of the four commanders who occupy the righteousness, occupy the high point of moral intelligence, and hold the power of the guardian camp, can completely save people by force.
After all, the Dark Immortal City is a tribe of sinners. Even if you listen to the tune and not to the proclamation, it is impossible to fight against the four commanders on the surface, unless the Dark Immortal City is really going to rebel.
And how could the scheming Yang Feng not understand the meaning of Chen Ling's words?
He immediately walked forward a few steps, and the Yuangong was in motion, and his voice was loud and turbulent, saying, "Elder Chen is loyal to you. What he did was acted upon by the commander. What crime was there? If you don't let others go quickly, will your dark city be rebelled?" He directly put down his big hat of rebellion, and Yang Feng wanted to suppress Song Xiaojun directly in the righteousness.
Countless gazes focused on Song Xiaojun.
Those soldiers of the Immovable City who were still alive and injured in blood were angry and frustrated.
Could it be that in this case, the demon Chen Lingzhi should be let go?
Her Majesty the Queen, can she withstand the pressure?
I am really unwilling to give up, but do I really want to resist the Guardians camp?
Or is it really necessary to rebel?
At this time, Song Xiaojun still ignored Yang Feng.
She seemed to have not heard Yang Feng's words, and she had never seen such a person in her qualifications.
"Come here, I strip the elder of the golden armor, put on the forbidden martial arts shackles, and detained them first. After the matter is done here, you can be executed." Song Xiaojun ordered with a firm expression.
No matter who speaks today, the old city must pay the price for its sins. This is no longer something that can be atone for death. If death is a good thing, it will be a good deal for him. He will definitely let the culprit suffer all the pain and torture and strip away his dark and immovable city bloodline.
"Affect the order."
Ling Yun roared excitedly and took action himself, picking up Chen Lingzhi, who had been completely sealed by Song Xiaojun, like a chicken, pulled out the elder's golden armor on his body, and then pierced the shackles of the forbidden martial arts directly through Chen Lingzhi's shoulder blades and set them on both palms.
Some soldiers from the Immigration City cheered excitedly after venting their aggrievances.
Of course, there are also some generals who are more active. At this moment, they feel relieved and happy, and they are also a little worried. After all, although the Queen's choice is not wrong, it is against the will of the guardian commander. Could it be that the Dark Immortal City is really going to be reversed?
When Yang Feng saw this scene, he was indeed angry and could not hold back.
"Okay, very good. The law of your Unmoving City is really greater than God. You don't even take my commands seriously," Yang Feng said sternly and shouted: "Today I will put my words here. As long as Elder Chen is put on his body with a blade, the entire Dark Unmoving City will be buried with you. No one can save you. Hehe, don't doubt this, I can guarantee 100% of this."
This tough attitude made Chen Lingzhi see hope.
Song Xiaojun opened her mouth and wanted something. Ye Qingyu gently patted her shoulder and smiled and said, "I'll do it."
Then, he walked forward two steps, blocked Song Xiaojun, glanced at Yang Feng and others, and said, "I'm afraid you can't guarantee it."
When Yang Feng heard this, his heart was shocked.
As a rank-level official in the Guardian camp, after such a long time since Ye Qingyu became emperor, even though the border was remote and remote, he naturally knew about the new emperor and saw the rune portrait of the new emperor. He had long recognized Ye Qingyu's identity before, but he was just pretending not to know him on purpose. Now that Ye Qingyu stood up, it was a little difficult for him to deal with.
Because unlike Song Xiaojun, a person who sins and becomes emperor, Ye Qingyu is the guardian noble, who has achieved the throne. This means that he is the monarch of the contemporary guardian camp, who can rule and dominate everything. Even if he is the commander of his status and status, he must bow down to the monarch of the current world.
"Who are you, dare to speak to me like this?"
Yang Feng made up his mind and simply chose to continue pretending to be confused with his understanding.
What an identity Ye Qingyu is now, there is no need to be angry with such a person.
He raised his hand and caught it in the void. A stream of imperial power surged out, turning into a green rope. The light flashed, hooked Yang Feng, sealed all the energy in his body, and then pulled it directly towards him.
"Rareless, you dare to attack me and stop me." Yang Feng shouted loudly, continued to pretend not to know each other, and at the same time shouted to the strong men of the sacrificial group and ordered them to take action.
Digital peak quasi-emperor level strong men took action to stop them at the same time.
Ye Qingyu was waiting for this moment.
With a force in his palm, the green light-slide rope surrounding Yang Feng trembled, like a dragon, snakes and dragons, circling in a circle, directly wrapping the six quasi-emperors who took action. It was like seven grasshoppers tied to a rope, tied them all together with Yang Feng.
Ye Qing's palms were vigorously closed.
Bang bang bang bang.
Yang Feng and other quasi-imperial priest-level priests fell to the ground like a rolling gourd, all of which fell on the steps in front of the Dark Temple.
There was silence around.
This move immediately shocked everyone.
A quasi-emperor-level strongman is as vulnerable as a young child in front of Ye Qingyu.
"I'm very surprised."
Ye Qingyu spoke, and a strange look appeared on his face.
His eyes swept over the people, and finally looked at Yang Feng's face, who was about to shout with anger. His eyes were like swords and swords, with terrifying pressure, and his voice was as heavy as gold and iron. He said, "Since you are one of the four commanders on the border of the Great Wall, you should have heard of the fate of the commanders of Zhenyuan, Tianhu clan, Tongtian clan, Demon Feather clan and Weishan clan. At this time, you dare to play this kind of thought in front of me. Do you think I dare not kill you, or do you think your neck is harder than those people, so I can't cut you?"
Suddenly, Yang Feng couldn't even shout a word if he was about to shout.
Originally, there were still many calculations and responses in his heart, but when he met Ye Qingyu's indifferent and indifferent look, looking at his eyes like looking at an insignificant insect, Yang Feng immediately lost the courage to pretend to be stupid again. Thinking about the giants who died at Ye Qingyu's hands, in an instant, Yang Feng's greed and distracting thoughts disappeared without a trace, and the only thing left was fear.
He suddenly realized that even he was full of souls. Where did he get the courage to fight this cruel and murderous new emperor in person?
"I... Yang Feng, the commander of the Great Wall's border, see Your Majesty."
Yang Feng was scared and quickly pushed Jinshan into the jade pillar and knelt on the stage, not daring to raise his head, and bowed loudly.
The other six captured priest emperors were also sensible and had long guessed Ye Qingyu's identity. However, until this time, their hearts trembled violently, and their intestines were regretful. Why did they just start to fight against the new emperor in a daze just now? It's too late now. Even the general Yang Feng admitted his conscience. They only have a false position but no real power. So what can they do?
"We will meet your Majesty."
"I've seen Your Majesty."
The six quasi-emperors all knelt on the ground, with an extremely humble attitude.
There was a sound of gasping in the air above the guardian camp army.
What's completely opposite to them was that the soldiers of the Immortal City who were originally worried that Song Xiaojun would anger the Guardian nobles by force. Seeing this scene, after a huge surprise, they were suddenly stunned.
The sudden reversal of the situation made many low-level soldiers a little confused.
They did not see Ye Qingyu up close that day, nor did they know the conversation between Ye Qingyu and Wang Jianru and others, nor did they know that the young handsome man in white who came with Her Majesty the Empress was the new emperor who reversed the situation and wiped out the invaders' handle. They were still guessing who this person was. Not only was he so powerful that he was incredible. Looking at this scene, this person was also extremely respectful. Even Yang Feng, one of the border commanders, was so domineering that he was usually a mangy dog who had his backbone removed, wailing and begging for mercy.
The senior general who had only a little more informed knowledge had seen Ye Qingyu that day and vaguely guessed some clues. Ling Yun had already said something before. Knowing that the guardian New Emperor was standing on his side, he finally breathed a sigh of relief and immediately removed the heavy pressure in his heart.
In the distance, Deputy Supervisor Xie, who was about to continue shouting, was immediately panicked when he saw that Yang Feng had admitted Ye Qingyu's identity.
At this time, it was impossible for him to hide in the crowd. He could only smile with an awkward face and said in a very flattering manner: "I have no eyes, but I don't know if the new emperor is coming. I deserve to die for the crime... All the generals, please follow me and meet the new emperor."
As he said that, Deputy Supervisor Xie directly knelt on the ground with great devotion.
The other guards of the border gradually realized this scene, and all knelt all over the ground, not daring to look up at Ye Qingyu, for fear of striking the majesty of the new emperor, and all the weapons in their hands were placed on the ground.
"See Your Majesty."
The visits of nearly 100,000 regular soldiers were like tsunamis, resounding throughout the dark city, rushing straight into the sky, and the smoke and haze that filled the city in an instant were shaken away. The bright sunshine scattered from behind the dark clouds, illuminating this dark city filled with blood and death.
"I know I have arrived, how dare you do such a despicable thing?" Ye Qingyu asked.
No one dares to answer between heaven and earth.
In the army, the head was all lowered.
"I passed my order. Within a quarter of an hour, all the troops retreated from the Dark Immortal City and set up camps a hundred miles outside the city. I will only punish the evil ones, not even those who follow me." Ye Qingyu was wearing white clothes, clean as snow. With black hair flying, there was an indescribable charm of the emperor, like an immortal coming, like a god descending, and said in accordance with the law. No one dared to rebel. He said: "I order the other three commanders on the border to come to the Dark Immortal City to meet within half an hour. If you dare to neglect and deprive the throne, you will travel 30 million miles."—
Thank you Chen Gongyu for your support.
Chapter completed!