Luofengpo.
Lin Tianyou slowly landed on the ground, and the punch was empty after all.
For some reason, he felt extremely calm at the moment, as if he had known such a result for a long time.
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The formation around Zhou Ruoxiao finally dissipated completely.
"The talismans of Qingcheng Mountain are really exquisite and unparalleled. The last time I saw them was during the human-monster war many years ago." A trace of memory flashed in Zhou Ruoxiao's eyes.
The next moment, a group of black shadows rushed toward Zhou Ruoxiao.
squeak
A strange scream seemed to pierce the void.
"You damn monkey, aren't you already dead?" Zhou Ruoxiao said with a cold tone, raising his hand to pinch the ancient demon's head, trying to tear it off from his chest.
However, the ancient demon bit his chest firmly, and with such a pull, it also tore off a piece of meat from Zhou Ruoxiao's chest.
The ancient demon was lifted up in the air by Zhou Ruoxiao, and in front of Zhou Ruoxiao, he chewed a piece of meat that had just been pulled from his body.
After swallowing it with difficulty, the ancient demon showed a strange smile on his almost unrecognizable face.
The reason why I thought it was a smile on its face was because the ancient demon also let out a chilling laugh.
The laughter was shrill and decisive.
Lin Tianyou suddenly said, "Hesitation will not bring the courage to die, so it is better to die in one go."
Just when everyone was wondering to whom Lin Tianyou said these words and what they meant, the ancient demon suddenly moved.
Zhou Ruoxiao's expression suddenly changed, and he squeezed Gu Yao's head tightly with both hands, trying to crush Gu Yao's head to pieces.
However, the next moment, the ancient demon's body began to ignite with dark flames.
As soon as the flames reached Zhou Ruoxiao's hand, Zhou Ruoxiao's hand immediately let go of the ancient demon's head without stopping for a moment.
He even directly mobilized his internal energy to dodge backward.
However, upon seeing this, the ancient demon bit Zhou Ruoxiao's arm and hung his entire body up.
"Haha, today is the day when you and I will settle our grudges!" The crazy red light in the ancient demon's eyes kept beating, and it kept gnawing at Zhou Ruoxiao's arm, "So, today you will accompany me to hell. !”
The flames soaring into the sky seemed to be able to burn everything. The ancient demon's body became smaller and smaller in the flames, and finally turned into nothingness.
However, the flame did not dissipate, but began to engulf Zhou Ruoxiao's body.
"This is...this is the burial flame!" A minister exclaimed in shock.
"Burial flames? What is that?" A slightly younger minister on the side asked doubtfully.
The minister twirled his beard and frowned, "I also heard from others that this is a technique passed down by the four demon kings to their direct ethnic groups. Because their direct ethnic groups will always be attacked by us once they appear on the battlefield. Regarding sniping, we also want to study the weaknesses of the demon kings by capturing their direct subordinate groups.
Therefore, this kind of technique allows the demon tribe to have a way to die together with the opponent when they are about to be captured. Moreover, this kind of flame is so powerful that it burns the user's entire body. Once a living being is contaminated even a little bit, the death flame will completely burn out its body and even soul. "
"Ah, even Prince Zhou can't resist it?"
"Haha, there was once a fifth-level monster captured by a sixth-level warrior from our human race. But who would have thought that that monster struggled to the death and refused to compromise even to the death. It actually released the death-killing flames and killed that monster alive in the end. A sixth-grade warrior was burned to death!"
"Is it so scary? Then Prince Zhou is in danger!"
All the ministers were nervously looking at Zhou Ruoxiao who was struggling in the fire.
The flames soaring into the sky formed a pillar of fire, swallowing Zhou Ruoxiao whole.
Do not know why
The firelight flickered wildly, and in a trance, it seemed that the flesh and blood on Zhou Ruoxiao's body began to fall off his body like a layer of grease.
Looking from a distance, Zhou Ruoxiao looked like an egg being stripped of its last layer of egg coating.
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Zhou Ruoxiao roared hoarsely, and all the internal energy in his body spurted out like an endless river, overflowing crazily around him.
The rich internal energy turned into ten towering giant pythons, with the giant flame pillar thrust into the sky as the center, or in other words with Zhou Ruoxiao in the pillar as the source, and began to circle together, as if to protect him.
Ten giant pythons were wrapped around the pillars, and their squeaking sounds seemed to tear the sky apart.
Although the ten giant pythons were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, the flame pillar was only slightly smaller.
When the ten lifelike pythons dissipated, Zhou Ruoxiao's figure appeared in the flames again.
But at this moment, his figure had become very distorted, and his entire waist and upper body were severely tilted. One arm even fell down, and was instantly burned to ashes in the flames.
"Be buried in flames and live forever!" Jiang Fengqing looked at Zhou Ruoxiao who was in agony in the flames, with a look of satisfaction in her eyes.
The burial flame of this ancient demon was naturally part of their plan.
Moreover, it can be said that most of their plans were formulated by Gu Yao himself.
For different situations, the ancient demon has also formulated several plans.
And the use of this life-killing flame is exactly what he is prepared to use in the worst case scenario.
And Jiang Fengqing could naturally see that the ultimate goal of these plans was to kill Zhou Ruoxiao.
However, Jiang Fengqing also wanted to kill Zhou Ruoxiao, and the plan was in their interests, so he agreed to the ancient demon's plan.
The sky was getting brighter and it was already the second day.
At this time, Chen Dong suddenly discovered that the men in black who had been surrounding their group of ministers had all disappeared at some point.
He slowly recalled that it seemed like these men in black entered the forest one after another after killing all the royal guards.
Thinking of this, Chen Dong looked at the still dim mountain forest, full of curiosity ignited in his heart.
Maybe it was because he had already passed through the gate of hell once, or maybe it was because he had witnessed the fierce battle last night, and his mind was a little dazed.
In short, Chen Dong seemed to be in a daze at this time. He ignored the strange looks from the surrounding ministers and slowly walked towards the forest.
Luofengpo was extremely quiet at this time. Even Zhou Ruoxiao, who had been suffering from the flames of death, stopped roaring and sat cross-legged, trying to resist the flames.
Therefore, Chen Dong, who was walking on the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, was particularly eye-catching.
Chen Dong almost stepped on a corpse every step he took, and sometimes he would be blocked by a leg or an arm.
Countless bodies, either familiar or unfamiliar, lay on the ground.
There are also various expressions on the faces of these corpses. Some are laughing, some are crying, some have painful expressions, as if they were experiencing torture at that time, some have ferocious expressions, as if they do not want to let go of the enemy in front of them until they die, and some have The man looked peaceful, as if he had anticipated his death.
Some of these corpses were colleagues who had worked with him in the court for many years.
Some are veterans who helped him when he was down.
Some of them were guards who had greeted him last night.
Some were unknown people he didn't know.
Some were important officials of the imperial court who had little contact with him.
However, at this time, they were all lying quietly on the ground, and he was the only one who quietly trampled on the ground, trampling on their glory, wealth, obscurity, and their past existence.
Chen Dong's behavior naturally attracted the attention of Jiang Fengqing and Lin Tianyou.
Before Jiang Fengqing could say anything, Chen Dong looked at him blankly.
"My emperor, is today the day he ascends the throne?"
Chen Dong and Jiang Fengqing looked at each other while standing in the mountain of corpses and sea of blood.
Chen Dong has also been in contact with Jiang Fengqing. In his opinion, although Jiang Fengqing is talented and gifted, she is too upright in nature.
If he ascends the throne, he may become a wise king, but can he really defeat the second prince Jiang Ruoting, who has always hidden his ambitions and is eyeing him?
If Jiang Ruoting did not get the help of Prime Minister Wang Daofan and Prince Zhou Ruoxiao at the beginning, he had always disliked intrigues and intrigues. Jiang Fengqing, who was able to win over the ministers, had the help of Mr. Huo, and he could still have 70% good fortune.
So after Wang Daofan and Zhou Ruoxiao completely fell to Jiang Ruoting, Jiang Fengqing's ending was already written.
Wang Daofan did not disappoint the ministers. Before the new emperor's body was buried, he abolished Jiang Fengqing's identity as the eldest prince.
Chen Dong and a group of ministers also had their own opinions on Jiang Fengqing's fate after she disappeared on the road to exile.
But Chen Dong never expected, or none of the ministers expected, that he would meet Jiang Fengqing again in this way.
At this moment, this meeting should be over.
This journey of ups and downs, this journey of bloodshed, must finally come to an end.
Chen Dong did not wait for Jiang Fengqing's answer and walked towards the forest.
After only walking a few steps, Chen Dong saw the group of men in black.
I saw countless people in black kneeling on the ground, making no sound.
It was so quiet in the forest that not even the chirping of birds or insects could be heard.
A breeze blew by, and the scarf on the face of a man in black was blown off, revealing an old and wrinkled face, like a centenarian.
Chen Dong was shocked and seemed to have thought of something.
Immediately, he immediately pulled off the face towels of several men in black.
All of them have aged faces.
Could it be that a group of old men beat the entire royal guard to a pulp last night until they were completely annihilated?
Compared with this unbelievable explanation, Chen Dong had an even more amazing speculation in his mind.
Chen Dong turned around and left. A breeze blew in the forest again, and a dull sound like kowtow sounded behind Chen Dong.
Enduring.
As soon as he walked out of the forest, Chen Dong found that Jiang Fengqing was standing in front of him.
"Master Chen, these adults all told me that you have both political integrity and talent, so I will ask you to lead the way into Chang'an!"
Chen Dong glanced at the ministers standing neatly behind Jiang Fengqing, and saw that all of them looked ashamed and did not dare to look at him.
Chen Dong also guessed the result, and they all succumbed to the general trend.
With a long sigh, Chen Dong said tiredly, "I'm old, so I'd better stop bothering you."
Chen Dong walked around Jiang Fengqing and walked forward slowly.
"Although the Evil Shou Pill is useful, it goes against the harmony of heaven. Is it really appropriate for so many people to die on the day when the new emperor ascends the throne?"
Jiang Fengqing glanced at the forest that Chen Dong had just walked out of, "Once a general succeeds, someone has to sacrifice, doesn't it?"
