Xingzhou is the heavenly palace of Emperor Simeng.
Doesn’t the palace need to be very stable?
However, the air current rose sharply at this time, and a lot of smelly wind blew out from the blood-colored clouds in front of them, suddenly disrupting the navigation path.
"Can I go in directly?"
Han Dongwen held on to the gangplank with a solemn expression.
Obviously not.
Directly in front, Tilda's figure had already risen into the air. With just one step of her heel, the huge eagle slipped from the tip of her spear and spun around to the ground.
The ground is the land of West Asia.
She frowned slightly and waved her left hand lightly.
The cold current in the wind suddenly rose, and in an instant the huge and falling eagle corpse was frozen into a huge ice wither.
However, the ice is still falling.
Beside Han Dongwen, the fat Duan Qingzhu stepped forward and pointed angrily at the huge ice cube:
"All broken!"
As soon as the words came true, the huge eagle corpse, which seemed to have stayed at the moment before death, suddenly shattered into powder together with the ice cubes, and was blown away in the strong wind.
Above, Tilda nodded slightly.
Her eyes looked at the huge cloud again.
Shadows can already be seen in the clouds. They are silhouettes of wings, a precursor to the attack of many of the same giant eagles.
"There's no end."
Duan Qingzhu frowned.
Han Dongwen could already imagine Jiang Keyin's frown at this time.
But he was always ready to help Tilda deal with the coming eagle carcasses.
In mid-air, the silver-haired Grand Duke sighed softly and raised his left hand flatly.
Frost condensed, and in the fierce wind, a cold spear was held in her hand.
The wind was howling and it was extremely cold.
It was a spear made of ice crystals. Tilda held the handle of the gun tightly with her left hand, as if she had always held a gun with her left hand.
not only that.
Behind the Grand Duke in mid-air, a dazzling light gradually lit up.
one two three……
Like the hands of a clock, the light behind Tilda condensed into twelve frost-covered spears.
Snowflakes flowed from the tip of the spear, slowly rotating like a deadly and beautiful compass.
"Zhaopo, Tianlun."
It's not like a chant, more like a casual mention.
The spear in Tilda's hand was thrown like a bullet.
As soon as she took her hand off, a sphere of air exploded in front of her.
Extremely fast, dragging the light of frost.
At the same time, the slowly rotating circle dance of spears behind her also stopped for a moment.
Then, suddenly ejaculated!
The condensation trails of frost spread out from the heavenly wheel behind her, like wings.
Naturally, all those deadly ice spears were thrown into the bloody clouds.
Han Dongwen raised his head and looked into the air, his scalp numb.
For he knew that there was no power of the Divine Church in these spells.
There was only Tilda's own ice power, and no trace of the church runes.
And Tilda must still be able to use the power of the church.
Every pointed spear thrown out seemed to be able to match the giant arrows from Tianying City.
This means that one person controls a country.
It seemed like a long time passed, but in reality it was only a moment later.
A huge shadow fell out of the blood-colored clouds.
They are all dead giant eagles, with ice spears like tombstones stuck in their chests and lungs.
The distance was a bit too far, and Duan Qingzhu wanted to move.
No need to move anymore.
Tilda waved her left hand lightly in mid-air, as if directing the start of an orchestra.
The roar suddenly started.
The ice gun on the giant eagle's chest was detonated at the same time.
The frost burst open, and the huge corpse was blown into powder all over the sky.
Like dazzling star rings, they reflected the dazzling snowy clear sky above Tilda.
The wind pulled her silver hair, and the cloak made of frost behind her danced freely in the air.
She is no longer Hunjun's guest.
She is no longer the saint of the church, and she is no longer a patient in the health pavilion.
She is the Grand Duke of the Principality of West Asia and nothing else.
Duan Qingzhu looked up at Tilda. After a long time, he suddenly moved and stood in front of Han Dongwen.
Han Dongwen sighed in his heart.
That's fine, after all, everyone is wearing a pair of pants at the moment. Tilda is so powerful, of course it's good.
"Can we move forward?"
he asks.
I don’t know who I’m asking.
But someone must answer Han Dongwen's questions.
There may be one benefit to being an emperor.
"It would be best if Grand Duke Tilda could be so unstoppable."
After a while, a person beside him spoke.
Hearing such a voice, Han Dongwen looked sideways.
Jiang Ningyun had already stood beside Duan Qingzhu.
The General Secretary of State Law accompanied him on the expedition.
The General Secretary of the National Army sat guarding Siyang.
The General Secretary of State Finance has gone to Haizhou.
In fact, they haven't moved for many years.
After the state banquet, they were summoned.
After being summoned, they actually moved.
Naturally, only Han Dongwen and themselves knew what kind of cake the Dog Emperor promised to allow them to go out.
"Demon Town Museum"
But now that there is a chief executive here, Simeng finally has a lot of confidence.
"Unfortunately, I'm afraid she can't."
Jiang Ningyun raised his eyes and looked at the silver-haired figure in the sky.
The blood-colored cloud directly in front of the figure suddenly expanded.
Expansion is not accurate.
infect.
Around the bloody clouds, the originally bright flowing clouds were suddenly stained with red.
In just a moment, the airspace directly in front of the starship seemed to have bloomed like scarlet flowers, filled with blazing red.
Even Tilda started to look around.
After a while, she turned around suddenly and landed lightly back on the star boat.
Han Dongwen immediately took a step forward.
"landing."
Tilda was succinct and to the point.
"What is that?" Han Dongwen asked immediately.
"have no idea."
Tilda shook her head: "It's very similar to the tolerant knight Morpheus, but much more powerful."
Landing here prevents entry into Western Asia.
Of course, Xingzhou is a palace, not a bomber.
The group puts safety first, so there is no need to enter West Asia immediately.
"Fall." Han Dongwen ordered.
Regardless of whether Tilda can pierce the cloud or not, it's still good for Simeng.
So what if it's stabbed through?
More importantly, let her be exposed to the people of West Asia as soon as possible.
To shake their military morale, it is time to raise their own troops.
It would be best if he could force Gascón to death like this.
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Half a day later.
The star boat landed near Eagle Watching City.
Naturally, the place where the starship is located becomes the absolute center.
Tantai Ming, Liu Cheng and Gongsun Changzheng who stayed here were the first to report to the Holy Spirit. Han Dongwen listened to the general outline and understood a lot.
First of all, the five cities of Wangyingying have been conquered, and there is even little obstacle from the Knights of the West Asian State Church.
Secondly, although the National Religion Knights did not set up troops to hinder them, all the food and supplies in the five cities had been raided and recovered.
Finally, the original people of the five cities have been gathered and resettled, but the decision is still to be made.
What matters is food.
When garrisoning Tianying City, they relied on supplies from Tianying City itself and the neighboring state of Leizhou.
There is plenty of space, and access to supplies is also smooth.
The same number of garrison troops crossed Bailan Mountain and arrived at Wucheng, only to find that the refugees here would starve to death.
When Leizhou supplies grain and grass to the five cities, they have to cross Bailan Mountain.
Bailan Mountain is not easy to live in. The evil beasts in the mountains are like the lice in an old wardrobe, and they are determined to be swept away.
So I could only rely on strangers to escort me.
As for the officers and soldiers, they must all be deployed at the borders of the five cities.
They couldn't get in because of the imperial decree.
His Highness's arrangement was naturally that after taking five cities, he would use Tilda to persuade the people of West Asia to surrender.
West Asia did not counterattack, but had to defend.
"Supply food and grass, put the army first and then the people, and provide relief in this way."
On the star boat, Tantai Ming reported this: "However, it is really troublesome to waste people and money to escort the supplies through Bailan Mountain. I would like to request that the victims of the five cities be escorted into the customs and be rescued in Tianying City first. This is more reasonable. "
Han Dongwen nodded, undecided.
His Highness's habit is to think about everything.
Tantai Ming saluted and prepared to leave.
Next, the representatives of the people in the five cities of Wangying met the Holy Spirit, expressed their loyalty, expressed their heartfelt feelings, and explained in detail how excited the people of the five cities were when the Holy Spirit of Simeng came to return to Simeng, and how long they had been looking forward to it.
"The people's representatives were handed over to the General Department of National Law for an interview."
Han Dongwen ordered: "Tell Mr. General Secretary that I still have matters to deal with the Haizhou Mianjiang Merchant Group."
Tantai Ming, who was about to leave, suddenly stopped for a moment when he heard these words.
After that, he raised his legs again and walked out of the main hall of Xingzhou.
Han Dongwen watched silently with a playful expression.
