Honglu Temple.
Fan Li leaned on the railing and looked into the distance. The lights in the direction of Weiyang Palace were brightly lit.
"Fuck, I actually want to watch the fun." He said to himself.
"Hehehe... I will accompany you?"
There was another person in Fan Li's room, who turned out to be Princess Changle.
He couldn't help but rolled his eyes: "What did Emperor Han think? You are also a pretty capable warrior, why do you stay with me?"
On the night of the decisive battle, shouldn’t all the trump cards be revealed?
Although Princess Changle is too young, her cultivation level is limited after all.
But she is amazingly talented and has mastered countless secrets of the Pure Land, so she may not be able to contribute at critical moments.
"Oh, I'm pregnant."
After hearing Princess Changle's nonsense, Fan Li could only roll his eyes.
What a loss!
There is no real identity of an adulterer, but he bears the name of an adulterer.
He couldn't help but glance at Princess Changle's slender waist, thinking about her bulging belly after being pregnant for several months.
"What? Duke Jin wants a child?" Princess Changle seemed to see through his mind at a glance, and said with a smile: "If my father wins tonight, I will let Duke Jin take the baby, how about it?"
Fan Li was no longer in the mood to joke.
He said in a serious tone: "Can you predict the outcome tonight?"
In fact, Fan Li had no confidence in the Han Emperor.
Liu Xie's character is so cowardly, and his cultivation level is lower than Dong Zhuo's.
In a daze, Fan Li recalled the scene where Liu Xie was defeated by Zhu Houcong during the "Three Emperors Alliance".
Liu Xie couldn't even fully execute that shocking move [Ten Thousand Thunder True Dragon Slash].
too weak.
Emperor Liu Xie of the Han Dynasty was a weak leader rarely seen in a century.
"Half a stick of incense, Dong Zhuo left the Grand Master's Mansion. Counting the time, it's time to arrive at Weiyang Palace now."
Fan Li was talking to himself.
"Cao Cao, Liu Bei, and Sun Quan each went to rectify their private troops."
"But the Xiliang soldiers also started to take action."
"Lu Bu, Hua Xiong, Li Jue, Guo Si... they are all very strong."
Fan Li remained silent.
He suddenly realized that he might be talking nonsense.
Princess Changle would only know the layout of forces in Chang'an City better than him.
Fan Li was only a little curious.
Does this strange woman, who is determined to become a female emperor, care about her father's life and death battle?
"As the saying goes, the emperor's family is the most ruthless..."
Just as Fan Li was thinking about it, Princess Changle's soft and boneless body gently pressed against him.
"My father is a descendant of our great ancestor, he will definitely win."
The princess's voice was unimaginably firm!
Boom! ! !
A loud noise, as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling, came from the direction of Wuyang Palace, accompanied by a roar!
"The thief Dong Zhuo is bringing trouble to the imperial court!"
"As the Emperor of the Han Dynasty, I will personally eliminate the thieves today!"
A streak of yellow air shot straight into the sky.
Amidst the lightning and thunder, it seems like you can see a roaring dragon, full of fighting spirit!
The people of Chang'an City who spontaneously took to the streets to celebrate were shocked by the sudden change.
The next moment, they were screaming and wailing, and fled towards their homes.
"Whahahahahahaha!!!"
"The Yan Han Qi has been exhausted!"
"The foolish king Liu Xie has little talent and little virtue, and is not worthy of a high position!"
"I will change the dynasty today and rule the world!"
The black air was soaring into the sky, accompanied by the stench of blood.
But what could be seen with the naked eye was that the black energy condensed into the shape of a dragon, which was ferocious and terrifying.
"Dong Zhuo...does he also have the destiny of being emperor?" Fan Li frowned, with a puzzled expression on his face.
He had never seen the cultivation method of [Taotie Demonic Skill], but at this moment, the entire Chang'an City was filled with black air, exuding a strong stench.
Fan Li simply suspected that he was in a mass grave.
"The Han Emperor was weaker than Dong Zhuo."
Even with Fan Li's eyesight, he could see that Huang Long was being suppressed by the Black Dragon.
The gap between the two is not small.
The Black Dragon's offensive was fierce, and the entire Chang'an City seemed to be his home court.
The Yellow Dragon hid in the gap of the black energy, only fighting in a swimming battle, and did not dare to attack the Black Dragon.
Fan Li looked at Princess Changle in confusion.
"Really not going to help? His Majesty the Han Emperor may not be able to survive for long."
Princess Changle was smiling but silent.
She stared at the sky in the distance with her phoenix eyes, where the two dragons were fighting fiercely.
The princess looked relaxed, resting on Fan Li's shoulders as if she was enjoying a garden tour.
But Fan Li still clearly felt that the princess subconsciously held his arm, and the strength gradually increased.
At this moment, Weiyang Palace.
Emperor Liu Xie of the Han Dynasty had disheveled hair and his crown of heaven had been knocked down at some point. He looked very embarrassed.
The dragon robe he was wearing was stained with blood, and a scratch on his forehead tore off a lot of flesh.
"Pooh!"
Opposite him in mid-air, Dong Zhuo, who was wearing black robes, smiled ferociously.
Judging from his state, he was much calmer than Emperor Han. He was neatly dressed, with only a sword wound on his right arm.
"Qinhuang Sword? Jie hahahaha!"
Dong Zhuo's ugly laughter echoed in Chang'an City.
"It is indeed a magic weapon! It can actually break through my body tempered by magic power?"
"Is this all your trump card?"
"Unfortunately, it's not enough!"
"After I devour you, the Emperor Qin Sword will serve as my founding weapon... Huh!?"
Sudden!
A sword-shaped sword condensed with awe-inspiring energy cut out from the crowd in the square and hit Dong Zhuo in the middle.
"Hmph!" Dong Zhuo's cold gaze fell on that man.
He was unscathed because he had already seen that the sword's power was extremely limited.
"Huangfu Song? Do you want to rebel?" Dong Zhuo saw the man clearly and gritted his teeth.
"You are not my king, and I am not your subject, how can you talk about rebellion?"
Among the crowd, an old minister flew into the air.
He was already very old, but he still stood in front of Han Emperor Liu Xie and glared at Dong Zhuo!
"The Marquis of the Han Dynasty, the Chief Imperial Officer Huang Fusong, is willing to eliminate thieves for Your Majesty!"
Seemingly inspired by Huangfu Song, Hanchens kept coming forward.
Abandon life and death, protect the king loyally!
"The Marquis of Huxiang of the Han Dynasty, Lieutenant Zhang Wen, swears allegiance to Your Majesty to the death!"
"Han Liang Bo, Shangshu Lu Zhi, swear allegiance to Your Majesty to the death!"
"..."
"Hahahaha!" Dong Zhuo laughed loudly, pointed at a group of Han Dynasty veterans, and sneered: "Only you? Are you worthy of fighting with me?"
All the veterans were silent, but did not take a step back.
"Lu Bu!"
"Hua Xiong!"
"Li Jue!"
"Guo Si!"
"There are also my Xiliang athletes, where are you?"
Dong Zhuo's voice was loud, like muffled thunder.
Fan Li, who was far away in Honglu Temple, could actually feel the trembling of the house.
"My son is here!"
"The general is here!"
From the direction of the four gates of Chang'an City, the responses of Lu Bu and others came, and there were screams and strange laughter one after another.
The faces of the Han ministers became more and more solemn!
They all know that the wolf-like Xiliang soldiers have finally arrived!
The waves of vicious soldiers left behind ruins wherever they passed, leaving several 'scars' in the bustling city of Chang'an.
Seeing it, Xiliang soldiers were about to rush outside the gate of Weiyang Palace.
Suddenly three figures flew from a distance, blocking the progress of the Xiliang soldiers like a copper wall.
"Sikong Cao Cao, I am willing to fight for your Majesty."
"Today, Liu Bei is here and you are not allowed to take another step forward."
"Xiliang soldiers? Compared with my Jiangdong athletes, I don't know who is stronger or weaker?"
(End of chapter)
