Although the Dao-level demon died, the demon army did not retreat. They are still wreaking havoc everywhere, and those who have managed to survive through snowstorms and famines are hard to come by.
Facing the powerful demon, they had no choice but to escape, and they didn't even know where to escape.
It turns out that God didn’t give me any way to survive.
Regardless of whether you escape or not, you will die.
Freeze to death, starve to death, or be eaten.
How to survive?
How can I continue to live? Even if they suffer all the pain, some people still don’t want to die...
The capital of Sheng Kingdom.
When Zhu Qinghong arrived, this place had become a paradise for demons. Some monsters like to chase and play with, some like to devour them all, and some like to watch...
They were so happy that even the palace was mostly destroyed. Such losses are the highest in previous years.
A demon noticed Zhu Qinghong and flicked its tail to attack. Zhu Qinghong raised his hand and grabbed the tail, burning it instantly.
The shrill screams resounded through the sky, and all the demons turned their heads to glare at Zhu Qinghong.
She smiled softly and took out the knife: "A lot of materials."
In an instant, all the demons in the city pounced on Zhu Qinghong in the air. The knife was wrapped with fire, and the wings on her back suddenly expanded.
The flames soared into the sky, as if the giant wings of a phoenix were covering the sky and the sun. With a cry, a fire started blowing with Zhu Qinghong as the center and swept all around.
The survivors only saw the demon's body covering the fire, and the next moment it was burned like a moth to the flame, leaving only ashes.
There seemed to be two suns in the sky, extremely hot. If you look closely, you will see that it is the light emanating from the beautiful woman's wings.
Zhu Qinghong folded his wings and landed lightly on the ground. She cut off the backup and left the remaining demons to Fang Youan and the others to deal with on their own.
A gray-faced man climbed out of the ruins, his eyes filled with admiration and respect. Zhu Qinghong walked towards the palace, followed by the survivors.
border town.
Countless demons attacked, and Lu Yaoye and others put on mechas and rushed to the forefront. The crossbows on the city wall kept firing to provide support.
Lu Yaoye hid in the darkness and crushed a demon with one palm. He became stronger and even the state-level monsters didn't care about him.
Yan Mi stood on the city wall, drawing his bow and shooting arrows. The arrows he fired brought up strong winds and instantly shattered the target.
Yes.
Zhu Qinghong gave the priestly power of Guangfeng to Yan Mi. He is not very proficient in using it at present, and the effect is average.
They massacred and blocked the demon's progress. Working together, no matter how powerful the enemy is, they won't be able to enter the city.
the other side.
Fang Youan led Tingfeng, Yanan, Yanling, and Tianning to kill the enemy together. As the Twelve Guards, they will not hold back.
On the contrary, the four of them cooperated tacitly, and the demon took less than half of the advantage. Fang Youan fought wildly among the demons alone, shooting out guns like dragons.
The priests still have the ability to provide remote support, and ordinary people can only watch. Watching the extremely powerful monsters in their eyes being killed one by one.
The city where the Zhang family is located.
The sword flower held up by Su Rui instantly sliced one demon into pieces, and then turned around to deal with the other one.
Xu Junzhi is surrounded by a curtain of water, and every demon that comes close will be disgraced. Wei Wan's whip danced in the wind, and it hit the demon's body to pieces.
Archie's body crackled, and the thunder and lightning defeated the demon with devastating power.
You Ling was guarding the city wall, and no demon dared to get close enough to challenge him with his sword. The soldiers of the Zhang family were amazed as they fired crossbows.
Zhang Jin clenched his fists. They are so powerful, and how powerful is His Majesty...
Zhang Ze was stunned, so strong...
The Zhang family, who were still a little dissatisfied, were now convinced. In the face of absolute strength, everything is in vain.
The capital of Sheng Kingdom.
Zhu Qinghong entered the palace.
The general stepped forward and saluted: "Thank you, girl, for the rescue. I am deeply grateful."
After glancing at the generals, Zhu Qinghong walked towards the remaining half of the political hall. The general frowned and stepped forward, stretching out his arm to block the way: "This place..."
"I hate people who don't understand current affairs the most." Zhu Qinghong waved his hand. The blade sliced through the flesh, cutting him in half.
"People who rely on me to survive dare to block my way." Zhu Qinghong put away his knife and passed by the slowly sliding corpse of the general. "It is useless for a foolish person to live. If you are seeking death on your own, how can I not help you. "
The corpse fell to the ground, and the light in the general's eyes gradually went out. When Zhu Qinghong entered the palace, the dragon chair on the steps was intact.
She walked up and clicked on the map to see the battle situation. At this moment, two men and one woman came in and knelt down. They were the chamberlains in the palace.
"Count the living people and call them together to wait for dispatch." Zhu Qinghong didn't give them a look. "Disaster relief meeting? Arrange the people outside the palace and try to save the survivors. Before dark, I want to see everyone settle down. What else will happen in the city? No whining.”
"Yes." The three of them stepped back. They worked quickly and gathered everyone alive in the palace.
Soldiers went into the city to search for the living, and chamberlains arranged gruel and temporary shelter. There is not much food in Shengguo, and the gruel is really thin. Even if you fish it out, you can't get a few grains out.
If it weren't for pure water, it would be hard to believe that the porridge was cooked. Even so, the people still wolfed down the food and drank a bowl of water to temporarily fill their stomachs.
The emperor disappeared and most of the palace was destroyed. What to do next? Goddess, will you take care of them?
It was getting dark, and torches were lit inside and outside the palace.
The battles in the remaining cities are not over yet, so there are not that many manpower available.
In desperation, Zhu Qinghong had to find Bai Shifeng who stayed in Wan Ning City. Starting tomorrow, the capital city of Sheng Kingdom will enter the reconstruction stage.
Don’t use too much food, just give money for work. Bai Shi was invited to come with a group of people and was busy with the servants.
It was completely dark, and Bai Shifeng carried a lantern to the middle of the city. Several chamberlains built a temporary platform out of wood to place the orbs.
The moment the protection enveloped everyone, everyone felt at ease. That night, the people slept peacefully and were not afraid at all.
At dawn, the battle in the remaining cities was over. They began to clean up the bodies and rest for a while.
After a day of rest, Fang Youan and Su Rui led the team to set off in the early morning. They continued to attack the city and encountered demons who killed them.
Seven days later, the two teams arrived at the capital of Sheng Kingdom.
At this time, the main street of the capital was rebuilt and the people were in good spirits.
Seeing hope in despair, they look forward to a better future. Fang You'an, Su Rui, Zhang Wenrong and others entered the palace to meet the saint.
The Sheng Kingdom was destroyed. The capital of Sheng Kingdom was changed to Sheng City, with Zhang Jin appointed as the city lord. Zhu Qinghong kept his word and appointed Zhang Wenrong as the left prime minister.
Zhang Ze can choose a city to be the city lord.
The remaining cities will be discussed later. In the afternoon, Lu Yaoye and his entourage delivered food to meet up.
The construction of the city is left to the people below. Zhu Qinghong took Su Rui and Fang Youan to the mine.
The exit of the mine was completely destroyed by demons, and they had no choice but to clear their own way. Until they connected to the passage, the three of them went straight to the demon's lair.
Sure enough, there are still many demons left here. They worked together to clean out the demons.
He also explored the road to find out where the demon came from.
In a hole as big as a football, they found a special monster.
Not vicious, golden and particularly shiny.
This monster is not aggressive and only looks for ore. It loves to sleep and breed on mineral veins.
Talent is for finding veins of minerals.
Zhu Qinghong held the demon in his palm and couldn't put it down. Like a hedgehog, it became more and more cute as he looked at it.
Relying on the treasure hunting monster, they went deeper and found several mines.
Zhu Qinghong found this monster more pleasing to his eyes.
The mineral vein is found, the crisis is resolved, and people need to be arranged to dig. Leave the matter to Su Rui, and Zhu Qinghong will wait to collect the ore.
The three of them returned to the palace.
Have a banquet in the evening to reward everyone. Many people from the Zhang family participated, and everyone wanted to squeeze in front of Zhu Qinghong.
"Your Majesty, the common people would like to propose a toast to you. Your Majesty's merits will last for thousands of years. He has eliminated demons and tyrants, and is the only emperor of the ages."
Zhu Qinghong watched his performance quietly and raised his hand to dismiss him. The Twelve Guards seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the others did not dare to bother them anymore.
Zhang Wenrong didn't talk much and drank tea alone. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Some people are drinking happily, while others are trapped in the city of sorrow.
The banquet is over.
Everyone walked out of the palace. Zhang Jin patted Zhang Wenrong on the shoulder: "Recommend Sang Yu to be the lord of the city."
Looking up at him, Zhang Wenrong was speechless and choked.
Zhang Jin sighed silently: "She deserves it."
They can't help but think about how things have developed so far. If the civil strife was launched later, when His Majesty's troops arrived, would the previous predicament be solved?
In that case, Huailin would not have to die and the Sang family would not be wiped out. People who love each other will eventually get married.
However, there was no Sang Huailin to see Zhang Wenrong off. Zhang Wenrong was rescued by Fang Youan and taken to Tianchong City.
Can His Majesty arrive as scheduled? Your Majesty will be late. How late are you?
If Sang Huailin were alive, could he watch so many people dying of cold and hunger without any action? How could it be possible to remain indifferent. Without His Majesty, the people would face the situation of hunger and cold.
Sang Xu must choose to give it a try.
He's just that kind of person.
Just because he is such a person...
The talent amazed Zhang Wenrong throughout his life and was deeply cherished in his heart. The next day, she remonstrated with Zhu Qinghong and recommended the orphan of the Sang family as the city lord.
The orphan of the Sang family, Sang Huailin's sister, Sang Yu.
Zhu Qinghong personally summoned her, but the sixteen-year-old girl was lifeless.
"Be the resident of a city and bear the responsibilities of a city. Can you do it now?" Zhu Qinghong looked down at Sang Yu, "You have a choice. Continue to depend on others, or grow into an upright city lord. You are an orphan of the Sang family, don't humiliate me. The name of the Sang family."
Sang Yu raised his eyes slightly, his eyes filled with excitement. She is the daughter of the Sang family and cannot embarrass the Sang family.
After kowtowing seriously, Sang Yu is willing to be the city lord: "The daughter of the people is willing to protect the safety of the people and protect the peace of the people in this life."
Zhu Qinghong nodded and agreed.
Give her the city of the Sang family's ancestral home. Sang Yu would really protect this place with his life.
Sang Yu thanked the Holy Father, and her eyes were filled with tears when she came out. The Sang family will not decline, there is still her, there is still her...
A few days later.
Sang Yu set off with the family's memorial tablets. Zhang Wenrong, brother and sister, arrived at the gate of the city.
Zhang Ze hesitated to speak several times.
Smiling slightly, Sang Yu shook his head gently and silently said sorry. Zhang Ze's eyes were sad and he forced a smile.
Sang Yu left, accompanied by a group of soldiers. She has a new world, a future of her own choice.
The love between children is long, too young is too young.
Looking at Sang Yu's retreating figure, Zhang Wenrong seemed to see Sang Huailin riding his horse and whipping his whip.
Childhood sweethearts, but their love is deep and their relationship is shallow.
Tears streamed down his face, blurring his vision. In this life, Zhang Wenrong wore plain clothes and never married. No one can compare to her youth.
Zhang Ze bit his lower lip tightly and couldn't hold back crying. Zhang Jin touched his head, it was probably fate but not fate.
Sang Huailin and Zhang Wenrong were childhood sweethearts.
Zhang Ze and Sang Yu are not childhood sweethearts, but they are just a trick of fate.
