The corpse fell heavily to the ground. There was a soft sofa just a short distance away, but he couldn't even reach this final distance. He turned over, panting heavily, looking at the ceiling and laughing wildly.

Demonic Eyes quietly looked at the leader whom he hailed as a god. He was so arrogant, yet he was completely defeated by Nighthawk. How strong was that man? Not only did he defeat the leader, but also his self-confidence.

He was also trampled on the soles of his feet so ruthlessly.

Konoha wanted to go up and help the ghoul, but was immediately pulled back by the evil eye. The evil eye knew his leader. He was the king of ninjas and the collection of all the will of ninjas. He should have died on the battlefield when he should have died.

But he was saved by his own men. To survive was already the greatest insult to him. At this time, anyone's help was the greatest blasphemy to him.

"Chief, are you okay?" Demon Eye asked quietly from a distance. He could already see that the two hands of the corpse had been severely injured and could not move for at least half a year. The internal injuries in the body were even more unknown.

Too heavy.

The Demon Eye clearly saw Nighthawk's blow. That kind of heaven-shaking power should not exist in the world at all. Even if he encountered that kind of attack, he wouldn't be able to escape. So the Demon Eye admires the corpse even more.

, under such a violent attack, he was only injured.

"It's okay, the way of ninja has been broken by others. I am no longer qualified to be a ninja." The corpse climbed up from the ground with difficulty, and every move showed his struggle with fate.

"Please tell His Majesty the Emperor for me that the ghoul has tried his best. Now I am a useless person and can no longer help him." In the beautifully decorated room, the ghoul's heart is slowly becoming decadent. He is already an old man.

A dying person struggled to climb out of the grave, only to be beaten back to the edge of the grave the first time he acted.

The corpse ghost looked up to the sky and sighed. He could only stay quietly by the grave, waiting for the moment when the soil covered his face, and then he died. He really wanted to be like the ancient Fuso generals who put down the blood-stained knife before dying, and then

He solemnly recited a romantic poem, and then ended his troubled life with ease.

But he doesn't even have that qualification. He is just a lowly ninja and cannot be considered a samurai at all.

Demon Eye sighed heavily, his teacher, his enlightener, has become so decadent? Has the ninja world really come to an end?

He took Konoha's hand and slowly exited the room, closing the door quietly. Inside the door, the old man who was almost weathered was laughing. The magic eye knew that he was finished. Even if he could recover from his internal injuries, he was really

Too old, the old can no longer climb the grave of fate, his end is right here.

"Brother, what should we do?" Konoha looked at the demonic eyes that lowered their heads and remained silent, at a loss.

The demonic eye raised his head, and the cowardice in his eyes flashed away. He held Konoha's hand tightly and said with confidence: "Let's go to see the emperor. Our mission is not over yet."

Ushijima Mitsuru nervously walked towards the Imperial Palace with a stack of documents. All the guards along the way stood bowed. Everyone knew that something big had happened, and His Majesty the Emperor had suffered a big fall. The balance of power was likely to tilt again.

At this time, everyone is extremely alert, for fear that something will go wrong.

Murakami seemed to be ten years old, and his waist was almost unable to stand up. There was a pale smile on his face, revealing black teeth that only nobles would have.

"Mr. Minister, you are finally here. His Majesty the Emperor's mood is very unstable. You go in." Although this loyal old servant is very dissatisfied with what the emperor is doing, no matter at any time, he is dedicated to guarding the guardian.

By the emperor.

This is the child who grew up. Every moment he grew up, he stayed in the minds of Murakami. The Murakami once vowed that no matter what the emperor did, he would accompany him for a lifetime.

Niutao nodded and quickly walked towards the royal house. The darkness swallowed him in an instant. After the porch of the Imperial Palace, a large number of darkness striked, only two or three weak candlelight beating, the big candle

Fire is the only light source in this hundred -year -old royal house. It can only illuminate the desolation of the world, but it cannot be seen eternity hidden here.

The emperor was sitting alone in the royal seat alone, very quiet. The lamp frame formed by the two candlelights was behind him, making him the most conspicuous existence in the royal house.

It was not as bad as Murakami said. At this moment, he was quiet like a stone statue. Niotao thought, maybe it was enough, and finally he could calm down.

From a distance, the desolation and loneliness shot the whole person. Each of his hair was telling the pain that the paleness brought to the young king. The pale face revealed the scary slight yellow, and the scary slightly yellow, and

There is no difference between the dead body for a long time.

"Is it Nioma Man?" The emperor's voice was already hoarse, and the sadness was like the end of the world. He didn't even lift his head, and he knew who was coming.

Don't look at it. At this time, Tada returned from the Prime Minister strongly. When he was anxious to gather the forces, only Niushima Man was full of grasshoppers that he tied to a rope.

Is it charming?

Niota was in a hurry to come to the royal seat, holding the thick file in his hand, and even too late to salute the Emperor: "His Majesty the Emperor, Duotian Yusai wants to launch the general attack.

As long as the Emperor's His Majesty's person arrived at his official residence within three days, he said that he had separated from the relationship with His Majesty Emperor.

He shook the white file in his hand and trembled and said, "It's just a day. 90 % of our people went to the official residence of the Prime Minister, and expressed support for the Prime Minister in public.

They also signed something equivalent to promise, vowing to loyal to the Chinese people, loyalty to the Prime Minister, and resolutely defeated the old forces of the emperor. "

If this appalling news was exchanged a day ago, the emperor would be furious sooner after hearing it, scolding those beasts, dogs, dog lungs, and forgetting the meaning.

But after Congress, he seemed to be diluted to everything, and said with a bleak smile: "Can you still have better news? Such old things, when I walked out of Congress, I guessed."

No matter how strong his power is, it will not be better than the Prime Minister's power. In addition, the huge power of the Chinese people hiding behind him is just a matter of minutes.

-The face like Zi, who doesn't recognize people. Maybe they will spit a sip on their faces in front of their faces, and then scold themselves as a tyrant, a dangerous figure of Fusang, and the shame of the entire Daye.

The emperor smiled silently: "Say something more serious, what else can be more annoying than these."

Niotao paused, and said difficultly: "The leader of your guards was defeated by the night eagle and has become a waste person. Your private guard is already a state of falling apart."

The emperor set his hand at will: "Those wastes are the same as the killer sent by the cobra. I only know that bragging, and there is no use at all at all! I will die if I die, maybe I will follow them in two days, I will follow them, I will follow them,

There is nothing unfortunate. "

Nioma Man felt the deep mourning of the Emperor's words. This two days ago, he was also upset. He had to be the king of aura, and even conquered the young people in the whole world as old as the village, and even had any confidence in the world.

"Also." Niutao stood upright, trying to make himself look upright. His face was indifferent, as if the samurai who was ready to die at any time was firm.

"Tokada has begun to support your brother, and is going to make him the most potential newcomer of the royal family. Xinshi will visit Huaxia at 8 o'clock tonight. After a week, he visits e Ross.

In other words, he visited as the future emperor. "

The expression on the face of the emperor was solidified, and the younger brother who was almost forgotten appeared again when he fell like this. It was ironic, really a joke. The person he desperately wanted to get rid of

Is this the shackles brought by fate? He can never get rid of it.

"No, the damn guy brought me to me." Suddenly, the emperor roared angrily, he got up, and overturned the table in front of him, and roared loudly at the head of his father on the wall.

The faith is brought back by this man. If there is no faith, things will not be like now. He will go farther and the future will be wider. It is all this man. If you find a cheap woman, you will be born.

In the next letter, the hybrid, eventually coming to compete with him throughout the world.

The emperor was breathing, and he suddenly burst into tears, kneeling down at his father's avatar. Woohoo's voice is very similar to an unwavering child.

Laugh at him.

Niushima's face was hidden in the darkness, and quietly looked at the emperor's disappointment, as a courtier, a servant, when could he see his monarch.

Suddenly, the wind was surging, Niutao turned his head in surprise, and a red figure that was extremely conspicuous in the darkness suddenly appeared beside him. He didn't panic because he knew who came.

The magic eye knelt down at Emperor Emperor, holding his own scimitar with both hands. The steel knife flickered into the dark and dazzling cold in the dark.

"His Majesty the Emperor, the life of the gongxian leader, the hero of the father who died and died, the magic eye led all members of the Ninja assassination group to swear that from now on, we will guard the emperor."

The heavy voice seemed to be an ancient curse. The emperor slowly stood up and restored the king's domineering.
Chapter completed!