Chapter 303 Emperor Jing, we are in the same camp

Compared to the difficult Le Zhou, Jun Lin seemed to be much more at ease. Her attacks became faster and faster, and she said to the officials, "Leave Ye Du to Yan Yu and the others to take care of him. I will hold Le Zhou hostage and you go and kill Wang Gu."

Wang Gu, the origin of all evil.

Le Zhou was distracted and was hit by Jun Lin's sword. His arm was bloody and sticky. He didn't care about Ye Du. He asked Jun Lin in confusion: "If Wang Gu dies, all these people who are controlled will die. Emperor Jing, do you really not care about the lives of thousands of people?"

Gongshu Jia was suppressed by the Mohists, Wu Shi was watching covetously from the side and would not tolerate the rampage in Southern Xinjiang, Yan Yu tied up Ye Du and kept a close watch on him, Shen Sinian, Man Huang and Xing Zhi had already forced their way to Le Zhou's side, waiting for Jun Lin's order at any time.

Hearing Le Zhou's words, Jun Lin curled his lips in a vicious tone: "On the contrary, it's not that I don't care, it's that you don't care."

Le Zhou was confused.

Gongqing continued Junlin's words calmly, "On the contrary, if Wang Gu dies, the control of the others will be lifted."

Le Zhou remained expressionless, but his heart was already overwhelmed by great panic. How did they know that?

Gongqing's eyes were deep and wise, and his tone was calm: "Do you remember that Emperor Jing and I initially joined forces to attack your Wang Gu? In fact, our original intention was not to get rid of it."

It's a temptation.

Le Zhou's heart suddenly twitched, and he could only clench his back teeth hard to calm his panic.

Emperor Jing and King Yue were just testing him, testing his attitude towards Wang Gu.

Just as Jun Lin said, it's not that she doesn't care about the lives of others, but Le Zhou. If Wang Gu really died, others would also die. Le Zhou would love that, and would love for others to be buried with Wang Gu, but he was too nervous.

When Wang Gu was about to be stabbed by Jun Lin, he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat and lost his composure. Something was wrong.

Maybe it was simply because Le Zhou attached too much importance to his most powerful trump card, so he was tested again, just now.

Just when he said "Once Wang Gu dies, the people under his control will also die", a minister rejected him one day, saying "On the contrary, only when Wang Gu dies will the others be liberated."

Le Zhou was stunned at the time. He was stunned and astonished. Who were Jun Lin and Gong Qing? How could Le Zhou's expression change even slightly? How could they not know?

Got guessed.

Junlin and Gongqing came to the same conclusion in their hearts.

That's right. No matter how much Wang Gu defies heaven, he can't defy heaven as Cheng Lezhou said.

The smile on Jun Lin's lips became more and more brilliant, and Le Zhou suddenly realized that he had been deceived twice by these two people.

Details determine success or failure, and one must be patient enough to make it to the end. However, Lezhou is now losing ground and has lost his previous calmness. His face is grim and every word he says is cold: "I have tried so hard just to go home. I have things I must accomplish. Emperor Jing, why do you keep stopping me?!"

Jun Lin had long been suspicious of her own mysterious ability, and now she met the perverted Wang Gu. She couldn't help but ask, "Home? Where is home? Odds change, but evens don't?"

The vicious look on Le Zhou's face froze completely, his eyes suddenly widened, and his voice became a few tones higher in disbelief: "Look at the quadrant for the symbol!"

Jun Lin: “…”

Damn, this guy is a real fellow countryman.

Le Zhou: “…”

What are you doing? Turns out we are from the same hometown.

Although he kept talking, his sword never stopped swinging. Jun Lin was almost dumbfounded. He was so angry that he beat Le Zhou violently: "You were born under the red flag and grew up in the spring breeze. You have received a serious nine-year compulsory education. How can you start a killing spree?!"

No way, you have disgraced the people from other worlds. Jun Lin, who comes from a good family, only has the motherland in his mind.

"The King of Southern Xinjiang is such a great identity. If you were determined to conquer the world, I would still admire you. But what are you doing now?"

Her sword slashed down fiercely, and a "clang" sound of metal collision was heard. Le Zhou, who was already exhausted physically and mentally, patted his chest and gasped. He sneered: "You don't need to preach to me."

The person who blocked Jun Lin's sword was not Le Zhou, but someone Jun Lin did not expect.

Bingwen.

Bingwen, who died under her sword, was found by Le Zhou and continued to be manipulated by him.

Le Zhou seemed to have some quirk; he loved watching people whip corpses repeatedly.

The people around them were already confused by their words, but a few of them were able to keenly grasp the key words and their brows furrowed more and more.

Home? Isn't this their home?

"I don't know who killed No. 1, but..."

Jun Lin ruthlessly interrupted Le Zhou before he could finish his words.

"I killed him."

Le Zhou was surprised, as if shocked that he could actually take on No. 1.

She lowered her eyelashes to hide her emotions and once again raised her sword to point at the enemy in front of her.

"If anyone stands in my way, I can kill him once more."

Bingwen wanted to attack Junlin during his lifetime and he still wanted to do so after his death.

He should be sad.

But after all, Le Zhou is the most important enemy. Man Huang flew forward to stop Bing Wen and said to Jun Lin: "Lord, do what you should do."

There's no need to bother with these minions.

Jun Lin slightly relaxed the curve of his lips and fought with Le Zhou again with sword in hand.

Le Zhou was really disappointed with Jun Lin: "Emperor Jing, we are just one camp. If the five orders gather together, the world will be unified. Why don't we go home together?"

The flying dragon made a small mournful sound, and the remaining soldiers of the Southern Frontier seemed to have taken some stimulant, and their fighting power was greatly enhanced. Shen Sinian's eyes dimmed, and he turned his horse back and shouted: "Follow me to fight the enemy!"

The battlefield fell into chaos. Jun Lin looked at Wang Gu who was flying alone in the air again. She waved her sleeves and countless flames in broad daylight came and surrounded Wang Gu densely.

Everyone was really shocked by Emperor Jing's move.

"Kill Wang Gu, kill Le Zhou!"

She ordered the officials to exchange positions in perfect harmony, with Gongqing facing Le Zhou and Jun Lin aiming at Wang Gu who was trapped by the fire.

Le Zhou was anxious as he watched Wang Gu unable to escape. He was so angry that he took several blows from the swords of the ministers. The light in his eyes flickered in his struggle.

The group of fireflies almost formed an airtight hollow sphere, trapping Wang Long inside and pulling it down step by step. When it entered Jun Lin's attack circle, her internal energy surged, and the fireflies instantly scattered. She stabbed down with a brutal sword with overwhelming force, and even the ground was cracked by the sword energy.

The sound was so subtle that it was almost inaudible. The king dragon was cut in half from the middle. The flapping of its wings suddenly stopped, and the moth fell to the ground and was trampled hard by the horse's hooves.

At that moment, Le Zhou's body turned into a moth and disappeared without a trace, leaving Gongqing's sword empty.

Gongqing sheathed his sword with a solemn expression, and Jun Lin frowned.

How could Wang Gu be killed so easily by her?

Or did Wang Gu finally abandon himself and become weak in order to protect Le Zhou's escape?

"Search! Dig three feet into the ground to find Le Zhou!"

"yes!"

The King of Southern Xinjiang fled, Southern Xinjiang was defeated, and the Jingyue army was stunned for a moment before quickly bursting into thunderous cheers.

Win!

We win!

Jun Lin took the military flag handed over by Xing Zhi and raised his arm: "March to the Southern Frontier Palace and take the Imperial Seal!"

"As you command!!!"

On the pitch-black military flag, the word "Jing" was embroidered in red thread in a majestic manner.

At this point, Junlin had four jade seals in his hands, Jing, Ze, Xueyu, and Nanjiang.

There is only one last step left before everything ends.