MTL - Eternal Sacred King

Chapter 36

At the foot of the gate, the guard was alone and holding a steel knife. Although the eyes showed endless fear, the arms holding the knife were trembling, but he did not step back half a step!

When the guard and forbidden army did not dare to step forward and fled around, he remained at the gate, never left, and never wavered.

His name is Guo Lian, and it is his duty to guard the city gate.

As long as he is alive, he cannot shrink back.

"Come on, walk over my body!" Guo Lian stared, and a hysterical roar.

He was using this method to vent his fears.

call!

A tragic blood rushed towards him, and Su Zimo had come near.

Looking at Su Zimo's features, Guo Lian opened his mouth slightly, a stun in his eyes, and then endless remorse.

Previously in the crowd, Su Zimo was stained with blood, and his face was splashed with blood drops. The whole person was like the **** of killing out of hell. Guo Lian did not recognize Su Zimo.

It wasn't until the two of them faced each other that Guo Lian remembered that this man was in the king's city!

The blue-shouldered scholar with a handsome face, with a bow and a sword, was mercilessly mocked by his men ...

At the same time, Su Zimo also recognized the man.

Han Yuedao just landed on Guo Lian's head, but suddenly staggered. Su Zimo kept walking, passing by this person, and said softly, "You let me into the city, I will spare you my life."

Guo Lian turned around from the door of the ghost door, and the whole person collapsed instantly, kneeling to the ground, gasping heavily in his mouth, and his body was wet with sweat.

Guo Lian's mind echoed Su Zimo's words and couldn't help whispering: "Even if I didn't let him enter the city at first, could I not kill him with this person's strength? Could it be the cause and effect? "

Guo Lian couldn't help looking back. The next moment, something that made him even more appalled.

"Boom!"

A loud deafening noise.

The wide and hard tall city gate was actually torn apart by Su Zimo!

Su Zimo left the city, with a ghost-like appearance, barely a little bit, and in a blink of an eye, he threw King Yan City far behind him.

Dozens of happy Qi Zong practitioners also rushed out of the city, looking at the back of Su Zimo, but did not choose to pursue.

On the one hand, in Wangcheng they vacated and pursued Su Zimo, and the aura had already been consumed.

On the other hand, these practitioners can see that even under their heyday, the speed can't compare with Su Zimo.

"How did this person train his body to such an extent?" Someone couldn't help asking, the fear in his eyes had not yet dissipated.

A person next to said: "I heard from the suzerain before that some top masters have the genius of Tian Linggen. The practice speed is very fast. In addition, the sufficient resources in the ancestors will integrate the aura into the body to quench the flesh, Meridian training, qi training and refining, but this person is obviously not a qi training practitioner. "

"The physical body of the refiner you said is better than us, but it is far from reaching it. The physical body of this person is afraid of being more terrifying than the spirit beast!"

"Don't be discouraged. When the Elder Zongmen rushes over, let's kill them together! We just inquired. The Su family has been hiding in Pingyang Town for years. All Su families are mortal, and they can't run far if they escape."

"Well, when he kills his dog and dog, he will not let go of his heart."

...

Seventh day after King Yan died.

In Wolf City, a carrier pigeon flapped its wings and flew into the city's main mansion.

It takes about seven days for the pigeons to pass the book from King Yan City to Wolf City.

Not long after, a call came out from the city's mansion: "Order the whole army, ready to attack the kingdom of Yan!"

Luo Tianwu wore a golden armor with a long sword hanging from his waist. Like the prince of the same country, he walked out of the city's main house, looking at the direction of the kingdom of Yan, and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect that Su Zimo was real. The King of Yan has been killed. This is God's will! God wants me Luo Tianwu to be king.

"Congratulations, King."

The gray-clad old man standing behind Luo Tianwu said with a smile: "Su Zimo is a little clever, but he still wins the king's borrowing and killing scheme. Killing the King of Yan, he will also die in the city of King Yan."

"Hahaha!"

Luo Tianwu smiled proudly: "This is Yang Mou. Su Zimoming knows that I am using him, and he will also hook me up and help me kill the King of Swallows. Su Zimo, haha, a spouse, ca n’t bear much use. He has read books for more than ten years. "

"Sir, you can rest assured that you will be the master of the state when I become king." Luo Tianwu said in a deep voice.

The gray-clad old man leaned down slightly and hugged his fist, "Thank you King."

With a wave of his arm, Luo Tianwu yelled, "Go, follow me on my journey and achieve dominance, just at this moment!"

Luo Tianwu has been waiting for this day for a long time. The soldiers in the city sharpened their swords, and they were already ready. Within less than a quarter of an hour, they had gathered 50,000 soldiers and horses, and were led by the five Great Wolf Guards of Canglang City.

The army came out of the city, bypassed the Canglang Mountains, and entered the border of Yan State. The nearest city is the Jian'an City of Yan State.

...

There is a village not far from Jian'an City.

The Su family moved here more than ten days ago, and Pingyang Town is empty.

These days, under the condition of Song Qi's elixir, Su Hong gradually improved and recovered a lot.

But as Zheng Bo expected, physical illness is easy to treat, and heart disease is difficult to treat.

Su Hong was always bedridden, he didn't think about the tea, his eyes were empty, and whenever he thought of the blood of the Su family, he had no hope of returning in this life, and his heart was in pain.

Zheng Bo and others are helpless.

Seeing that Su Hong's body is getting better every day, the spirit is getting weaker and weaker, everyone in the Su family laments.

On this day, Liu Yu, the head of the Su family, rushed into the courtyard suddenly, with a complex look, mixed with sadness and joy, and said loudly: "Mr. Zheng, something serious!"

"What's wrong?" Zheng Bo sank.

Liu Yu said: "Luo Tianwu took his five Great Wolf Guards and led an army of 50,000 to attack Jian'an City.

"Ok?"

Zheng Bo frowned, wondering: "Luo Tianwu has been planning for a long time, but how can he suddenly send troops? There must be some reason, otherwise he will not act lightly."

"Mr. expected it well."

Liu Yu nodded: "Listening to the agent, Luo Tianwu threatened that the King of Yan was dead and the country was in chaos, but the news of Wang Cheng has not yet passed on. As long as the Jian'an City Lord Ken Xiancheng surrenders, he can worship the king and add his title . "

Zheng Bo closed his brows, looking dignified, and groaned: "Since Luo Tianwu has sent troops, this news is most likely true! But there are dozens of practitioners around Yan King to protect him, how could he easily die? Who killed? King Yan? "

Suddenly, Zheng Bo seemed to think of something, exclaiming: "Second son! Where have the second son gone these days? Who has seen it?"

Liu Yu shook his head and said, "The second son is indeed very powerful, but he won't be able to sneak into the king's city and kill the king of Yan under the eyelids of dozens of gas masters?"

Uncle Zheng exhaled, looking slightly slower, and nodded, "This is true too."

Song Qi, hesitating for a moment, still couldn't help but said, "Two people, who killed the King of Swallows, I'm afraid it's your second son!"

Thanks for the evening, ghost soldiers. Interval memory, a reward from several Taoists ~

(End of this chapter)