"At that time," Fu Jian said, "I will definitely become your puppet, living under your control like a puppet!"

Prince Ye laughed and said, "Fu Jian, Fu Jian, you are still trying to guess the intentions of God with the heart of a mortal. As an ancient demon god, the lord of the world, in his eyes, mortals are ants. What is the significance of ruling a nest of ants? "

Fu Jian was stunned.

Prince Ye said again: "My Lord is not interested in your country for generations. When things are done, I will return it to you. You can be the wise ruler for generations in this land of China."

Fu Jian frowned and said, "What exactly does he want?"

Wang Ziye: "He wants you to create enough resentment for him and then seize a magic weapon for him - it is a finger wheel, a relic after the shattered Dinghai Pearl. As long as you get it, my Lord will leave the world, fulfill his wish for thousands of years, and return to the past to avenge his previous shame. Since it is no longer in this era, how can you manipulate you?"

Fu Jian pondered silently, and Wang Ziye said, "I will give you another hour to consider. Fu Jian, the opportunity must not be missed. If you are willing, you will drink this cup of demon blood and willingly become the emperor appointed by my director on earth."

Wang Ziye raised his hand, and a small cup flew over and fell into Fu Jian's hand. Fu Jian held the cup tightly and frowned without saying a word.

"I will open the defensive wall at that time, and you can still recall your subordinates and prepare for the southern expedition." Wang Ziye said in a deep voice.

Fu Jian said coldly: "What if I don't agree?"

Wang Ziye said regretfully: "Then, you can only be refined into a new king. I am afraid that once you lose your consciousness, your subordinates will fall apart and go to follow the great Chanyu Shulukong..."

This was exactly what Fu Jian was feeling sick, and Fu Jian showed an insignificant look on his face.

"You also know what you are facing," Wang Ziye smiled, "On the first day I came to you, I reminded you, Your Majesty. The Qin Dynasty, which seems to be a piece of iron, actually has its own plans. The woman behind you is the best example?"

Fu Jian's hand trembled slightly while holding the cup.

Sima Wei came to the high platform, untied the two swords behind him, inserted them into the cracks of the bricks, and then pasted them with talisman paper, temporarily sealing the place.

Chen Xing was waiting outside, looking at the sky and holding his breath.

Immediately afterwards, Sima Wei jumped onto the platform in a few steps, flipped up from behind the wooden pillar, threw out the hook rope, and wrapped around Princess Qinghe's waist.

When Fu Jian turned his head to look at Princess Qinghe, Princess Qinghe showed shocked eyes, and was wrapped with a hook rope around her waist and dragged it down from the platform!

Prince Ye: "!!"

Wang Ziye immediately came to his senses and shouted: "Who is it!"

Five kings bowed together and chased towards the falling Princess Qinghe.

Princess Qinghe came from afar and shouted, "Do it!"

Chen Xing raised the heart lantern and pressed it behind Feng Qianjun with one move. Feng Qianjun was fully focused and activated the world of everything!

A thousand steps away, the forest and forest suddenly burst out with black fire, instantly changing its form, crazily sucking the resentment inside the wall. At that moment, Feng Qianjun's eyebrows and eyes appeared in his eyes, and his eyes flashed with red light, and he roared.

"rise--!"

Chen Xing helped Feng Qianjun to guard his heart veins with his heart lamp. In an instant, everything started to spread. A huge black tree grew under the platform, soaring into the sky, flying over the towers of Weiyang Palace. The tower collapsed, and the magic spear flew out, drawing an arc dragging the rolling black air in the air, falling to the northeast corner.

The magic weapon fell, the barrier collapsed, and the black barrier suddenly disappeared with a "buzzing", and the Qin generals who had been waiting for a long time began to lead their troops to charge.

"Let's go!" Chen Xing shouted.

Everyone responded, crossed the palace walls and rushed towards hundreds of thousands of soldiers like the tide!

A strong light broke through the dark resentment, and Wang Ziye immediately knew that the trouble was coming. He flew into the air and waved his hand, and the magic spear flew into the sky.

Xiao Shan shook his claws, and lightning turned into heavy rain, slashing down on his head, Qingkai blocked the road and surviving zombies.

Xie An flicked his hands in succession, and the talisman turned into a bird, and then dragged the fire to ignite the group of bars all over the ground.

Tuoba Yan had led the imperial guards into the palace and shouted: "Save Your Majesty!"

Sima Wei hugged Princess Qinghe, jumped off the platform and rushed forward. Feng Qianjun rushed to the front and shouted, "Leave it to me!"

Feng Qianjun summoned all kinds of things, and the blood light in his eyes disappeared and calmed down. As the barrier shattered, the resentment began to spread towards the entire Chang'an, and the group rushed out uncontrollably.

"Go," said Chen Xing, "Xiang Shu, grab it back!"

Chen Xing raised the heart lamp and pressed it from afar. Xiang Shu's body burst into a strong light, turning into a golden armored war god. He rolled in a gilded white robe and stepped into the air. With a "buzzing" sound under the battle boots, runes of golden light appeared in the air.

Xiang Shu stepped on the rune and flew into the sky. Turning around, another golden rune appeared. Several runes broke in the air and then gathered into a golden light dragon, carrying him into the air. When he arrived in front of Wang Ziye, Xiang Shu's long hair was closed and turned into flying short hair, breastplate, war skirt, war boots, arm guards... The strong light flowed, like the blazing sun bursting out from the air!

Wang Ziye sneered.

Xiang Shu turned around with both hands, used the skill of entering the blade with empty hands, cut across the Prince Ye's face with his left palm, and held the magic spear with his right hand.

Wang Ziye: "It's too late."

The demon spear burst out of the dark fire, rolled back, covering Xiang Shu's entire body!

Chen Xing: "!!!"

When Chen Xing was about to activate the heart lamp again, the magic spear suddenly shook, and Xiang Shu's hand was immediately covered in blood and shouted angrily.

Wang Ziye grabbed the demon spear, circled in the air, and rushed to the ground with Xiang Shu. Xiang Shu fell from the sky and fell down fiercely!

Chen Xing was shocked and his pupils suddenly contracted. Xiang Shu let go of the magic spear, and quickly turned over under the head and feet in the air, slapped hard on the ground, bowed and stepped on the ground, making a loud noise.

"I can't get it!" Xiang Shu shouted.

Chen Xing didn't know what to do, Xiang Shu shouted: "Give me the magic power! Don't be distracted! I'll try again!"

Wang Ziye held the magic spear in his hand, turned to see Chen Xing, and knew that Chen Xing was his target, so he immediately swept and rushed towards Chen Xing.

Xiang Shu bowed and shot out like an arrow. In a blink of an eye, he had already reached behind Wang Ziye. He stepped on Wang Ziye's back with one foot, stomped on him to the ground, and then fell to the ground. He turned over to Chen Xing, with bare hands and punched his palms one by one, one behind and one after another, and made a starter gesture, and the light burst out all over his body to protect Chen Xing behind him.

So handsome! So handsome! Chen Xing only said this in his heart. Oh my God! My Martial God! How can he be such a Martial God!

"What should I do now?" Xiang Shu turned around anxiously.

"I, I...I don't know anymore..." Chen Xing said, "Ah! What should I do!"

Xiang Shu was so angry that he was completely useless to Chen Xing, and asked again: "Where is Keyera?!"

The host of Zi Hai was trampled to death by Xiang Shu. At this moment, he had no support and turned into a soul and flew into the air. He waved his hand and let the demon spear fly and landed in his hands.

The situation in front of him was obviously no one could do anything to anyone. Chen Xing's thoughts were flashing, but Shi Hai didn't want to fight Xiang Shu anymore, so he held the magic spear and said in a deep voice: "Come on, see how capable you are, face my army..."

Resentment erupted, and in an instant, all the soldiers in the palace reorganized their troops under the order of the five kings, turned toward Xiang Shu and Chen Xing, and were about to start charging!

Xiang Shu didn't dare to chase Wang Ziye anymore, took a deep breath and stood in front of Chen Xing.

"100,000," Xiang Shu said in a deep voice, "Do you think I can break it?"

Chen Xing: "It's up to you..."

Wang Ziye, who was flying in the air, made a gesture, and Chen Xing immediately hugged Xiang Shu from behind.

The army rushed over and over, Xiang Shu leaned forward a little. In the torrent, Chen Xing activated the heart lamp to the extreme. The light around the two of them shone out in a flash, and a shock wave swept out, immediately overturning the charging army.

Chen Xing was already dizzy, Xiang Shu turned his head, and after the heart lamp flowed in his body, a light dragon burst out, rotating around the two people, erupting dragon flames in all directions, burning all the soldiers in front of Weiyang Palace!

Zi Hai: "..."

Zi Hai was looking for an opportunity to rush off the battlefield. When he used the magic spear to penetrate the two of them with one move, a sound came from behind.

"I've met again, are you okay?"

Xie An actually went to the top of Weiyang Palace with Xiao Shan and Feng Qianjun, and at the same time, he made a move and hit Si Hai to the ground.

Zi Hai held a demon spear in his hand and fell like a black fire meteor. Under the bombardment of resentment, he smashed the palace walls to pieces. The charger lost his order and suddenly became in chaos.

"Shu Lukong!" Fu Jian shouted with a trembling voice.

Xiang Shu stopped the fire and pulled Chen Xing's wrist and retreated. Fu Jian had already rushed over under the cover of Tuoba Yan and shouted: "Leave me the prince Ye!"

"I don't know where I've gone!" Chen Xing shouted.

Xie An and Xiao Shan came, and Feng Qianjun rushed over with Princess Qinghe's wrist to meet the three of them.

Xiang Shu said: "Can you destroy that weapon if you can't get it?"

Chen Xing said: "No, no, no...you ask me to think about it again... there must be a way."

"There's no time!" Xiang Shu grabbed Chen Xing and whispered, "Just like Yin and Yang Mirror, magic weapons will break if they collide! Find a way to destroy it!"

The resentment filled the air, and when he was pulled up from the top of Weiyang Palace, the figure of Zi Hai appeared.

Zi Hai said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, have you figured it out? Or leave Chang'an for you and think about it slowly."

Xiang Shu suddenly looked at Fu Jian, and there was a look of evasiveness in Fu Jian's eyes.

"Tuoba Yan! Move to Afang Palace!" Fu Jian shouted, "Note here for now!"

"No," Xiang Shu said in a deep voice, "If so many bas escape from Chang'an and scatter to the entire Central Plains, who will be responsible?"

Fu Jian said: "Let them go to the south... Of course, some people will deal with it!"

Zi Hai held the demon spear with his hand and was excited. Five kings of Ba were ordered at the same time to gather the vast army of Chang'an, and they were about to break through the city and go south.

Chen Xing suddenly remembered something and said, "Zi Hai--!"

Zi Hai turned his head and Chen Xing shouted, "Have you seen this?"

Then, Chen Xing sacrificed the White Tiger Banner.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surging, and was sucked into the White Tiger Banner. The light on the banner flashed, and the White Tiger turned into a phantom and flew out, rushing over the group of Ba in the air. More than 200,000 Bas were immediately out of control, leaving King Bas, and rushing towards the west gate of Chang'an City.

Zi Hai: "My Ba!"

"Let's go!" Chen Xing said.

Xiang Shu got on his horse, hugged Chen Xing, and let him sit in front. Chen Xing held the white tiger banner in his hand, Xiang Shu rode his horse out of the west gate of Chang'an City.
To be continued...