Chapter 133: Incident in the Palace, Cheng Jiao's Transformation



The storm in Xianyang has subsided.

The red color of the Wei River had not yet reached Xianyang when it had already dissipated along the way.

There is no so-called threat in Xianyang now. Everything is controlled by soldiers loyal to Ying Zheng, and no undercurrent dares to surge.

But there was not much peace in the Xianyang Palace today.

After Ying Zheng set out for Yongcheng yesterday, the palace had already fallen into silence, or at least there was no noise.

Now, the palace was crowded with people, mostly surrounded by soldiers.

A monster appeared in the palace, or rather, a man turned into a monster.

"Where's my brother?"

The child was talking to himself, his eyes glowing red. A wild beast stood in the sky, roaring at the soldiers.

"Where's my brother?"

The child asked again, but still no one answered. Instead, the group of soldiers surrounded him even more tightly.

Since Bai Qi returned, the soldiers here are basically all under Bai Qi's command. Except for the maids and eunuchs, everyone else in this palace is a living dead like this.

These soldiers did not understand what reverence was, nor did they know that this person was of noble status. They only knew that anyone who threatened the safety of the palace should be killed.

"Formation."

These two short words sounded unusual when spoken by these soldiers.

In just a moment, the ferocious beast floating behind the child was pressed down, as if it was trapped by a big net, making it unable to move.

The child was pinned to the ground like a ferocious beast, seemingly unable to move, yet possessing an indescribable power.

Heavy gasps came out of the child's mouth, and his porcelain doll-like appearance suddenly changed.

It was like a tiger appearing, or like an ancient ferocious beast returning. No adjectives could describe its appearance.

This is a shock, at least it is extremely shocking in the eyes of the world.

It was just because these soldiers were half-dead that they were not affected. They just felt as if they were provoked, and they thrust out the long spears in their hands, intending to kill them with one blow.

There was no sound of weapons striking flesh, only a cloud of dust raised by the clash of weapons.

When the dust cleared, looking at the original spot again, there was no one or anything left. Not even a trace of blood or fur was left.

"roar--"

There was a roar from the mountains, and it came down fiercely on the group of soldiers, like a meteorite falling to the ground. All that could be seen was a cloud of flying dust and a loud bang.

"roar--"

The soldiers stood up amidst the roar, their bodies that should have been invulnerable to swords and guns now looked a little tattered.

I don’t know whether he was hit or injured by the ferocious beast.

The maid who was shivering beside her was long gone, leaving only a pool of minced meat mixed among the corpses of the soldiers.

"Form a formation and kill!"

The soldiers did not give up because of the beast's broken body. They waved their long spears and surrounded the ferocious beast tightly again.

But this time, they didn't attack directly, they just surrounded them.

The stopped ferocious beast was trapped among the group of long spears, and only now could its appearance be seen clearly.

The tiger-like body was covered in gold, with eight tails slightly extending from behind, or rather, eight heads hidden behind.

"Where is my brother?" The tail, no, the head was dancing, taking in the surroundings in bits and pieces.

Nine voices spoke in unison, coming from all directions, spreading throughout the surroundings and reaching the ears of the soldiers.

However, they don't understand and don't know how to listen.

"Kill!" It was a bit like that, but also very decisive. The soldiers, whose hands and feet were partially broken by a meal, attacked with exceptional cruelty.

Without holding back much, nor the prestige of his previous escape, dozens of long spears fiercely stabbed into the body of the beast in front of him, piercing through the nine heads and the golden body.

There was no scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere. Instead, many fragments of bronze spears blew the soldiers away.

These countless fragments pinned the soldiers to the palace wall, but the ferocious beast ignored these living dead.

Staring ahead like this, the nine heads seemed to have no souls, and asked in unison: "Where is my brother?"

This scene frightened Cai Ze, who arrived late.

He was handling government affairs outside the palace, but he never expected to be informed by the palace guards that something had happened in the palace.

It must be because I have been practicing for some time, otherwise I would not have been able to get here in such a short time.

However, it would be better if I hadn't come.

Cai Ze looked at the monster with Cheng Jiao's face in front of him, his mind spinning rapidly, thinking about how to stop this farce.

If it were an ordinary person, even if there would be countless casualties, he would just be killed. Why would Cai Ze bother to dawdle for a while?

There are many soldiers under Bai Qi hiding in the Xianyang Palace, not to mention that Cai Ze also has some tiger talismans sent by Bai Qi.

"Capture Young Master Cheng Jiao first. Be careful not to hurt him." Cai Ze glanced at the soldiers hanging on the wall, his face twitched, but he had to give careful instructions.

"only."

Thousands of voices responded from behind, followed by a clash of weapons, and the ferocious beast, or Cheng Jiao, was surrounded in an instant.

With the tiger talisman giving the order, they naturally would not act without thinking like the soldiers before them, and would naturally have to be more careful.

But how careful can a soldier be? For these soldiers fighting on the battlefield, as long as they don't die, they are careful.

Even if your arms and legs are broken, as long as your head isn't lost, there's no problem.

Hundreds of long spears attacked Cheng Jiao from all directions. Even if he avoided the fatal parts on purpose, the force carried by the long spears was not something that ordinary people could withstand.

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