305. Chapter 302: Master Yi, a one-man army, fights against the Rakshasa King!



Chapter 302: One Man Forms an Army, Taoist Master Yi, Fights against the Rakshasa King!

"Bai Xu! Where is Mr. Bei? Go find him! Find him!" The angry roar of the boar-headed prince came from the Luowang Mansion, and he angrily swept all the books and other things off the table.

What he didn't know was that in today's Rakshasa Kingdom, there was no Mr. Beixu anymore. Instead, there was only the two-faced noble, Taoist Yi.

Now that the fuse of the explosion has been lit, Yi Chen will naturally not go to the Prince's Mansion to act with that wild boar-headed guy. Now he just wants to watch the show.

Tongfu Inn.

Yi Chen opened the window and saw a lot of noise outside. Those were the unlucky guys who had invested heavily in the Plunder King, and they were also small powder kegs.

It has to be said that Yi Chen was also greatly impressed by King Luo's execution ability. This man is really capable.

He originally thought that it would take at least twenty days to hype up the momentum, but the excellence of the Plunder King team far exceeded Yi Chen's expectations, and they completed the task halfway ahead of schedule.

Facts have once again proved that a capable fool can be a terrible fool.

Of course, Yi Chen also played a small role in fueling the rapid progress of the matter.

As the chief architect of this situation, under the guidance of Yi Chen, King Luo's vision was suddenly opened up. In order to resist foreign aggression, he must stabilize the country. In order to completely eliminate the covetousness of his good brothers for the seat under his butt, King Luo reached a secret agreement with the first noble family of the two-faced people, the Huan family.

The two companies joined forces to reap the profits.

The Huan family took the lead in investing as a breakthrough, and other families followed suit. In the end, the profits were divided proportionally, which led to the current huge momentum.

Unfortunately, all of this came to naught due to Yi Chen’s actions last night.

The hole that King Luo has to fill now is not just the part destroyed by Yi Chen, but also the overt and covert costs incurred before must be added in.

"Let's make a scene. Let's make a scene."

“Without great destruction, there can be no great order.”

Looking at the bustling crowd outside the window, Yi Chen's eyes were indifferent. He moved his gaze upwards and looked into the distance. That was the area where the nobles of the Luosha Kingdom lived.

The real thunder is always silent.

If this group of wealthy families were asked to make sugar, the sugar might not necessarily be sweet.

But if you ask them to make vinegar, it will make people sour to death.

"Hehe, the Rakshasa King holds the Purple Order, and his merits and deeds are on par with those of an early-stage Jie Dao cultivator. Will you admit defeat? Aristocratic family, royal power, let's have a fight, let me see what you have."

"Let your anger out. Let's have a fight. The whole Hongdong City will be filled with people who deserve to be killed but haven't been killed. Haha!"

Bang! Yi Chen closed the window with a flick of his sleeves, and the whole room suddenly fell into darkness.

Things are just starting to ferment, don't rush, let the bullets fly for a while.

That night, a banned book called "Longzhongdui" began to circulate secretly in Hongdong City.

Three days later.

There was turmoil in the capital of the Rakshasa Kingdom, public security deteriorated sharply, and looting incidents occurred one after another. Even the royal merchant's business was brazenly robbed by strong men. Memorials from all over the country came in like snowflakes.

It has always been the case that big fish eat small fish, and small fish eat shrimps.

The small fish that suffered heavy losses are like shrimps, egrets, and mosquitoes.

A book called "Long Zhong Dui" opened up the minds of many ambitious people, and many insidious methods of changing skins emerged like mushrooms after a rain.

The most widespread of these is the lottery method.

Simple and brutal!

…. ….Nuanyun Pavilion.

The Rakshasa King calmly flipped through the pile of information in front of him one by one, with no expression of surprise or joy.

He was a middle-aged man wearing a black and gold robe and a crown on his head. He had triangular eyes, high cheekbones, thin lips and a long neck.

At this moment, King Luo was kneeling in the hall trembling with fear and apologizing for his crime.

"I've given you three days to sort out this mess. Have you figured out how to deal with it?" After reading the last piece of information, a gust of wind blew, and it turned out that the Rakshasa King's neck suddenly stretched out for more than ten meters and came close to the Plunder King.

"Father...Father, my idea is to make up for the deficits of the top three families for now, and delay the rest as much as possible. If the top three families don't move, Luosha Nation will not be able to turn the tables."

King Luo gritted his teeth and put forward the plan that he and his staff had discussed for a long time.

This is the method of digging out flesh to heal wounds.

However, it was obvious that he intended to make King Rakshasa tighten his purse and replenish the money from the royal family.

"Hey, Prince, when you complete your father's merits and leave Luosha Country, how will you deter those evil spirits in Luosha Country?"

"Remember, King, you will never be wrong, and you cannot be wrong."

"As a king, there is no reason for me to dig out my own flesh to heal other people's wounds."

"There is nothing wrong with all the methods you used this time. You can even say that they were very good. The crux of the matter lies with the mysterious Bei Xu. Have you ever thought about what kind of forces this person and the mysterious person who detonated the warehouse belong to?"

"This... I have been investigating for a long time, but I really don't know how the person behind the scenes did it."

"Think about it again. I'll give you one last chance." A hint of disappointment flashed in the Rakshasa King's triangular eyes. He shook his neck and shrank back to his original position like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on Prince Luo's forehead. He knew that if his answer could not satisfy his father, his position as the crown prince would be over.

At this moment, a sentence suddenly broke into King Luo's mind.

"Your Highness, a true master always uses other people's money to do his own business."

This was a sentence that Yi Chen casually mentioned to King Luo when they were in the battle between Longzhong and Luanzhong.

"Take other people's money and do your own business~"

"Take other people's money and do your own business!"

Just like the enlightenment in Longchang, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed through Wang Fuzhi's mind.

"Father, I already know who is behind this."

"He is the first noble of the two-faced family, the Huan family, and the good father-in-law of my child."

At this moment, the only option is to kill the Huan family. The Huan family intends to rebel, and they deserve to be killed. We should confiscate their property and exterminate their clan to shock the whole country, and then we should cut the flesh of the Huan family to make up for this deficit. This is the right way to go.

"Not bad, not too stupid, and there is still hope."

"After the previous generation of Rakshasa King was killed by my father, the two-faced man has always been dissatisfied with my Lulushou lineage. Today is a good opportunity to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, so that people from top to bottom can see who is the master of the world, Rakshasa King."

"The Huan family must die, and the other families should each compensate them half. I think with the example of the Huan family, they will accept it."

The Rakshasa King chuckled and said sinisterly.

In just a few words, the fate of the Huan family was determined.

Because he is the most powerful Rakshasa King in thousands of years, and this is the basis for his looking down on everything.

Regardless of whether the mysterious man was secretly created by the Two-Face Man, the so-called Mr. Bei and the mysterious man must be members of the Huan family.

This is the overall situation.

Tonight, I invite Huanjia to die.

With a shake of his scarlet cape, the Rakshasa King stood up, full of murderous intent! "Tomorrow I will announce to the world that the Huan family is in rebellion, and I have already put order out of chaos. The day after tomorrow, I will tour the country. I want to see who is trying to overthrow my rule."

"I have not taken action for a long time, and some people have gradually forgotten my reputation."

…. ….At night, the fire illuminated half of the sky in Hongdong City.

Inside the royal capital, the Yin Yuan Tower guarded by the formation was firing at full power, spewing black smoke into the sky and stirring the vast sea of ​​essence and energy above.

A series of tragic and shrill roars echoed in the sky.

"Rakshasa King, you have violated the rules and will not have a good death in the future. I am waiting for your return in the sea of ​​​​energy. Take my move, the evil devouring divine light!"

"Hmph, what bullshit rules between the two races? I am the king who dominates the world, and my rules are the real rules. I have tolerated you for a long time, old man!" The Rakshasa King laughed wildly and walked forward.

At this moment, the Rakshasa King's face suddenly changed.

"Old man, you are looking for death!"

"Haha, it's too late."

With a loud bang, a Yin Yuan tower was cut in half by a ray of black death light and fell to the ground with a loud bang.

At the same time, a white-haired old man with a ferocious face was torn into pieces by the angry Rakshasa King.

"Kill! Rakshasa guards, listen to my orders, leave no one alive!" The Rakshasa King roared as if someone had his egg stabbed out of his mouth.

Suddenly, spears appeared like a forest, and the black-armored guards advanced toward the Huan family's mansion inch by inch like a tide.

At this moment, a deep sigh was heard from an open window.

"Oh, I wanted to wait a little longer."

"As a result, one of the towers collapsed."

"It's not good to hit the flowers and plants. I wanted to choose an auspicious day, but now it seems that I will do it today."

A black shadow shot out from the window, startling a white cat walking on the roof.

"ah!"

"kill!"

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Puk-chi! Puk-chi!"

Above the Huan family mansion, all kinds of screams were heard, coming from all over the sky and underground. Tonight, all the major families in Hongdong City were silent.

Just as the screams gradually died down, suddenly a lone and loud poem echoed throughout the city.

"Majestic, wise and brave, unrivalled in his abilities."

"Heroes laugh and decide the fate of the world."

"All the giants of heaven and earth praise my power!"

"It is difficult to brush away even a speck of dust from my palm!"

On the long street, I saw an extremely burly purple-gold figure holding a halberd, walking towards me slowly but actually quickly.

Countless mutated armored guards attacked the purple-gold figure, with spears like a forest and flags like rain, but the majestic figure of the Taoist priest stood as tall and unshakable as a solid city wall.

This Taoist, he is actually a one-man army! One person can defeat an entire army! The halberd energy swept across the sky, and with a casual sweep, countless long spears and armored guards were bloodied in the sky. Countless black spirit spears shot at the purple-gold figure, making a ding-dong sound like rain hitting banana leaves, but it didn't even cut off a hair of Yi Chen.

"You guys really disappoint me~"

"A group of hard-working chicks are just a group of chicks. How can they shake my tempered tyrant body?"

"Rakshasa country is filthy! It needs to be purified! Ji Si, Heavenly Punishment!"

The extreme essence flowed, and a fan-shaped halberd energy suddenly emerged from Yi Chen's holy halberd, clearing out hundreds of armored guards along the way like cutting wheat. Countless bully dog ​​heads and blood columns shot up into the sky, and screams shook the sky! These were the royal guards dispatched by the Luosha King for tonight's operation. They were the real elite, and they were deployed to intimidate the major families in the city and impose a curfew.

"Back off! You can't deal with this stranger!"

A low roar was heard from afar, and the remaining armored guards separated like a tide. The heavily armed Rakshasa King turned into a blood-red arc of light and instantly stood in front of Yi Chen.

He looked at the corpses scattered all over the ground, and could not help but grit his teeth and roared with hatred and ferocity: "You! Are you looking for death!"

"Hey! Your Majesty is wrong (liao), I am not looking for death~"

"I am the world-shaking Chunyang, haha!"

"Rakshasa King, let's have a fair fight today!"

Amidst wild laughter, Yi Chen had already taken action.

The situation of the army is ever-changing, and the shape of water is ever-changing. In Yi Chen's original plan, he wanted to wait for things to ferment, and then find a suitable opportunity to break into the Rakshasa Palace and have a fierce battle with the Rakshasa King in public. Even if he could not take him down, he had to break his myth of invincibility.

By then, the Raksha Kingdom will be in the midst of war. Given the brutality of the Raksha King and the fermentation of previous events, Yi Chen does not believe that there are many loyal, good, and wise ministers in such a huge Raksha Kingdom. The Raksha Kingdom, which is in disarray and has a demoralized people's hearts, will inevitably lead to a further decrease in the resonance between the Raksha King and the sea of ​​essence and energy, because his authority no longer has the support of the people.

This is determined by the unique power system of the Rakshasa Kingdom. The prestige and the degree of respect from the people determine the share of the resonant sea of ​​essence and energy, and the amount of essence and energy determines the vastness of the sea of ​​essence and energy.

The respect that was forged with violence and fear was ultimately like a house built on quicksand, which could not withstand a fall. This was Yi Chen's original plan.

What he didn't expect was that the Rakshasa King, who started out as a violent man, would be so cooperative, and that the two-faced head of the Huan family had such terrifying hidden strength. The power of the last blow frightened even Yi Chen today.

He didn't know what means this person used, but the last attack of black light that hit the Yin Yuan Tower was enough to cause him minor injuries. What surprised him even more was that this person's last attack, with the help of a rare treasure, was so powerful that it ignored the heavy defenses around the Yin Yuan Tower, and he was able to succeed with just one strike.

Now it seems that the two-faced nobles are also secretly preparing a killing move against the Yin Yuan Tower of King Rakshasa.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! A series of explosions were heard in the sky.

"Rakshasa King, I will kill your mother! Why don't you just accept your death!"

“@#¥%”

Along with Yi Chen's powerful foundation, swords and spears clashed, and halos bloomed at the junction!

The deafening sound of Zu Anya came, and tonight, everyone in the entire Luosha City heard Yi Chen's various insults.

The body moved, the halberd came out, and swept in all directions.

The powerful energy stirred up the wind in the sky, which actually blew off the roofs of many houses. Debris flew everywhere in Hongdong City. Countless people raised their alienated heads and looked at the battle in the sky.

The Lord of Rakshasa was indeed a powerful alien possessing the Purple Order. At this moment, he mobilized the sea of ​​energy above his head, and each of his moves was accompanied by immense power. He actually managed to withstand Yi Chen's might.

However, at this moment, the sharp-eyed Yi Chen had noticed that the stone carvings on the surface of the heavily protected Yin Yuan Tower in the distance had already fallen down.

Relying on a Yin Yuan Tower for support was obviously too much of a stretch to withstand Yi Chen's continuous halberd attacks.

"Yi Ren, how about stopping? It is better to resolve an grievance than to create one. We have cultivated to this point, why should we fight to the death?"

"Hmph, I came here today just to take your life. Have you forgotten the alien you killed before?" Yi Chen activated Ji Yuan and put pressure on the Rakshasa King frantically.

"What? Who are you to that alien?"

"That man is my best friend. I came to Luosha Country today just to kill you!" Yi Chen began to talk nonsense. He said this to other people in the city.

"That strange man said that his wife would come to seek revenge on me in the future. I never expected this..." King Rakshasa looked at Yi Chen's majestic purple-gold figure with a complicated expression.

With one blow, accompanied by two loud bangs, both of them fell to the ground, and half of Yi Chen's body was sunk into the green rock of the earth.

"Ah! How dare you humiliate me like this!"

"You bastard, you deserve to die!"

In a rage, the purple-gold Taoist no longer floated in the air. He rushed forward against the bricks and stones in front of him, overturning everything that blocked his view with his naked eyes.

"Ji Liu: Destroy God!"

Yi Chen's three corpse gods were furious at this moment. It was the first time he had a verbal confrontation with someone and buried himself in a trap.

Three phantoms emerged from his body, flew into the air, and then merged into one and returned home!

The God-killing trick reappears!

"Holy Wall of Essence!"

The energy in the sky was like the sea pouring back, and it condensed into a red and black barrier like a sweeping river in the sky. The two ultimate moves converged, and the overwhelming power exploded at the center of the two people. For a moment, it was like a tornado destroying a parking lot. The houses within a radius of two kilometers were suddenly emptied.

The huge recoil caused blood to flow from the corner of Yi Chen's mouth, and he retreated repeatedly.

The same thing happened to the Rakshasa King at this moment, but at this moment, a huge crack appeared from the central axis of the Yin Yuan Tower in the distance.

"Come again!"

Kill him while he's ill! Yi Chen raised his halberd and went forward again.

At this moment, a trace of panic finally flashed in the eyes of the Rakshasa King. He threw a black tiger talisman to the ground fiercely. In an instant, a puff of black mist suddenly emerged and drilled into the ground.

"Come on, everyone!"

"Blood Armor Guards, Near King Guards, you all wake up now and follow me to kill the enemy!"

There is only a little bit of the ending plot, but I have to post it now that I am 59.

The Taoist priest will return tomorrow with a new life. The main theme is that all the giants in the world praise my power, and not even a speck of dust can be brushed against my palm. It will be written according to the poem and the main plot.

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