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Chapter 73, The Fall of the Two-Headed Eagle(2/2)

Without the elevator, the soldiers could only walk on two legs and had to take a detour, which greatly reduced the speed of the arrival.

This gives those weird infected people enough time to make more arrangements.

They kept setting up things in the city that looked like altars. After an altar was completed, a large amount of cold air would erupt from it, turning into a cold white frost and spreading everywhere.

In the center of all the altars is a particularly large altar, a woman whose body is covered with traces of blue-gray psychic infection is being locked with many iron chains and lying on the altar.

She is the leader of this group of infected people who use cold air, and is also the best warlock in the world who is good at using severe cold spells.

In the past, she never dared to do her best because she was afraid that she might be crazy or even die.

But now, she has let go of all her worries.

For the future of the infected people, for the hope that they can see, whether it is explosion, crazy, or becoming a monster... she doesn't care about anything!

There were more infected people who took masters as captains and formed various teams to attack and destroy them everywhere in the Third New Rome city.

According to the plan, they don’t care how many people they kill or how many equipment they destroy. They just create panic wholeheartedly, pushing this emotion to spread throughout the city like a plague.

Soon, the great emperor received a report.

When he learned that a group of infected people like insects dared to destroy the great Third New Rome city, His Majesty the Emperor was so angry that he smashed his beloved statue.

"Let the guards be dispatched! Let the guards be dispatched! Let the military police be dispatched!" He waved his hand and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Attack all the criminals... No! Execute them on the spot! I don't want a single prisoner, I will kill them all on the spot!"

The attendants and guards rushed out in fear and rushed to various chaotic areas to launch a suppression.

Because of the roar, His Majesty the Emperor was a little tired and sat on the chair to rest.

At this moment, the door of the study room was pushed open.

"Is His Majesty the Slav Emperor here?" A silver-haired woman with gorgeous horns walked in, "Hello, I am the leader of 'Hezhong' and want to talk to you about a business."

His Majesty the Emperor's face was distorted due to fear and anger, and he shouted: "Guard! Guard!"

The silver-haired woman sighed: "Everyone is the leader. If you die at the end, can't you be more decent?"

A moment later, a large group of guards and masters flocked to protect their emperor.

But as soon as they walked to the door of the study, they heard laughter coming from inside.

It was pleasant, relieved, and laughter that let go of all burdens.

The next moment, the entire study exploded, and the violent shock waves tore up the solid metal structure, turning most of the palace into ruins.

After the shock wave, flames attacked.
Chapter completed!
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