Chapter 425: Attacking Ying Si, hunting, what the hell is this!

What is frost and arsenic to others is peach and plum to me.

Outside Fengxiu City, blood was flowing everywhere. Some people were gritting their teeth in hatred, but naturally there were also many people who sympathized with the victims and those who felt sorry for the plight of the innocent people who died tragically outside the city.

Ordinary people in particular, when they looked at the miserable conditions of the people outside the city, they did not feel much sadness in their hearts, but more of a sense of pleasure.

This is a resonance and projection based on simple moral emotions. Since these people can betray the villagers and townspeople outside the city today, will they betray them as well when the time is 'right and necessary'?

Besides, who doesn’t have a few poor relatives outside the city?

The killing continued, and heavy rain fell from the sky, washing away the blood stains on the ground.

The rain dissolved the bright red blood, making it lighter, seeping into the soil until it disappeared.

"Good! Great kill! Long live the Imperial Master, long live His Majesty!"

At this moment, one of the people who were watching the execution from afar had tears in his eyes. He was a middle-aged strong man who had entered the city. He worked in the city, but he had not been back to the small mountain village where he was born and raised for almost half a year.

On the first and fifteenth day of every lunar month, my parents and wife would always ask their fellow villagers who had come to the city to bring a message to report their safety and to tell them about the misbehavior of their young son. This habit has never been broken over the years.

However, this time he never received any news from home, nor did he see any of his fellow villagers.

"Good! Great kill! Long live the Imperial Master, long live His Majesty!"

One person took the lead and shouted loudly, which was like igniting a silent powder keg, and countless people began to burst into thunderous shouts.

Hundreds of thousands of sound waves combined into a huge wave, drowning out the sound of rain, thunder, and the Taoist's lofty poetry.

Cows and horses don't grow out of thin air, they all have to be born by their fathers and raised by their parents . Suddenly, the people who worked in the city and lost contact with their families began to attack the defense line built by the soldiers who maintained order.

When the charge failed, some began throwing smelly shoes and stones. Some even went further and made a big detour, rushed into the execution ground, picked up a piece of meat on the ground, and ate it raw.

The commander of the Black Armor Guards who was ordered to maintain order couldn't help but sweat on his forehead and could only look to Lin Luo for help.

He did not dare to suppress the people, nor did he dare to disobey military orders and let this group of people rush forward.

He has it so hard.

Unfortunately, Lin Luo did not receive the pleading look from the commander of the Wei Shu Army, because at this moment she was still thinking about the question asked by a burly Taoist priest.

"Are they human?"

No words can be as inspiring as the crazy live teaching scene.

This moment.

Lin Luo's silence was deafening.

She came back to her senses and waved her hand, signaling the Black Armor Guards to let them pass.

At this moment, Yi Chen had already stopped. He stood high in the sky, looking at the people who were like ants, and his heart was shocked.

At this moment, the shouts of "Long live the national teacher" and "Long live your majesty" were heard again.

Upon hearing this, the Great Qin State Master's eyes turned, and he immediately raised his arms and shouted:

"Long live His Majesty! Long live the Great Qin!"

He removed himself cleverly.

He, Yichengzi, is just a big tree without branches and leaves. Saying "Long live the king" to him, who are you insulting?

It is better to say "Long live His Majesty".

Lian Caiyi looked at the scene below and was also stunned at this moment.

When the crazy crowd calmed down a little, she showed her power, separated everyone with a soft but firm air wall, and actually took out the second imperial edict of Emperor Qin Ying Si.

This one is the edict of apology written by Ying Si himself! …. … In the Imperial Palace, Ying Si was writing quickly, and at this moment, a thunderous sound broke through the sky.

Ying Si put down the pen in his hand, he suddenly raised his head and looked out the window.

"Tsukiji, if we calculate the time, Lian Caiyi should be here by now. I wonder how things are going over there."

"With the Imperial Master and General Lian taking action, this matter will certainly be a problem. But why would Your Majesty think of writing a second imperial edict? If it were in the past, Your Majesty would definitely not write a second edict of apology." The graceful woman held her sleeping son in her arms and carefully placed him on the brocade couch beside her.

"Because of the Imperial Master, and also because I have recently gained some new insights."

"The Imperial Master didn't want me to be in a difficult position, so he resolutely decided to take on the role of executioner. How could my courage be inferior to that of the Imperial Master?"

"Yue Ji, you don't know that the National Master's killing is more profitable than recruiting a master who has broken the limit three. A thousand-mile dam can be breached by an ant hole. The enemy inside is always more terrifying than the enemy outside."

"Then Your Majesty does not need to issue a confession of guilt. Doing so may undermine Your Majesty's wisdom." The graceful woman frowned and brought a bowl of fragrant tea to Ying Si.

"Everyone makes mistakes, let alone an empire as big as this. I can easily suppress this matter, and no one will dare to say a word against it. But this is not good."

"The world does not belong to me alone, but to everyone in the world. When a warrior develops a ulcer, what I have to do is not to cover it up and not show it to others, but to prick the ulcer and let the pus and blood flow out."

"Even though I am covered with scars, I am still a warrior. If I explain it clearly and thoroughly, most people will still call me the Emperor of Qin. A few little noises will not help."

Swoosh! A flash of lightning streaked across the sky.

Suddenly, Ying Si felt an epiphany.

He picked up the pen again, and this time he wrote swiftly and smoothly, without any hesitation.

With the help of lightning, the seven large characters "Zulong Holy Fist·Heart of the World" appeared clearly on the rice paper.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty, for realizing the sixth limit of the Ancestral Dragon Holy Fist, the Fist of the World's Heart!" The graceful woman saw the energy flowing on the rice paper, and the golden light flashing between the lines. When she looked closely, she heard a deafening dragon roar. She couldn't help but look overjoyed! "Yue Ji, you are wrong again. This is the fourth limit of the five limits of the Ancestral Dragon, not the sixth limit. This is a top secret of our Great Qin. You must not mention it to others."

"Ah? Your Majesty, when you fought Yue Qingping before, you only achieved the Five Limits of the Ancestral Dragon?"

"Guess why I said that at that time." Ying Si looked at the graceful woman in front of him, and an inexplicable smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"In fact, I am not talking nonsense. I have already got the prototype of the fourth form. Now I am just perfecting it again."

"Yue Ji, I have to go to the Great Qin ancestral land to retrieve a treasure. Now the demons are ferocious and the situation is changing rapidly. I can't wait that long."

"I'll leave the affairs of the Qin Empire to you these days, Madam. If there are any difficult decisions to make, just postpone them until I return."

"Your Majesty, is this trip dangerous..." The graceful woman couldn't help but worry.

"No matter what you do, there is no danger. Don't worry. Even if I fail, my life will not be in danger. Now that I have mastered the Fist of the World's Heart, I have at least a 50% chance of success. It is already worth a try."

"For example, the National Master, don't be fooled by the fact that the National Master cultivates so quickly. Who knows how much risk he takes behind every breakthrough?"

Upon hearing this, Ying Si's face immediately showed determination.

The ancestors of the human realm were so extravagant. The Human Emperor was invincible and unbeatable in those days. As long as he is alive, no one can be his opponent.

Back then, the ruler of the Demon Realm was an ancient demon dragon. He refused to be taught by the Human Emperor and was killed by him. The Human Emperor dug out the dragon ball and hid it in his own treasure house, then sealed it with runes.

Although time has passed and the essence of the Dragon Ball has dissipated a lot, the power it contains is still as deep as a deep abyss.

When Ying Si inherited the legacy of the Human Emperor, he took out the dragon ball early, buried it in his own ancestral land to cleanse the evil spirit and transform it into the supreme holy energy.

After years of planning, it is almost time to reap the rewards.

——

"Ah! Crimson!"

[Deep red value: 14511818]

Yi Chen muttered silently in his heart, and summoned a virtual light screen panel to calculate the difference needed for the next breakthrough in true power.

With the help of the Nine-Life Cat-Eagle Demon, the gap was filled with another 3.4 million crimson dots.

"Hey, cultivation requires one step at a time."

“Although with my amazing wisdom, it is not particularly difficult to break through, but with the help of Crimson, I can avoid some detours.”

"Demon Marshal Minghu, we will meet soon!" Yi Chen said silently in his heart.

The last ray of light disappeared and night fell.

A black dragon boat shadow suddenly disappeared into the night sky, blending into the deep night and quietly sailing away.

At this moment, Yi Chen and Lian Caiyi stood at the bow of the ship, side by side.

Now that Lian Caiyi has arrived, Yi Chen will naturally not wait until tomorrow to kill the subsequent "person to be killed", but choose to fight with the Dark Tiger Demon Marshal who is proficient in special operations.

After all, this is where the real big business comes in!

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Lian. I have a secret method and I already know where the Dark Tiger Demon Marshal is hiding. This demon is a little clever, but it is not smart enough in front of me. I think it is like a stake in Seoul."

"Then, fellow Daoist, you will drive the twelve golden men to form a large formation to trap the cave. Surround them but don't kill them. Help me suppress their army. I will then have a life-and-death battle with the Dark Tiger. As long as their army doesn't move, fellow Daoist will not need to intervene."

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

"After all, the country is in a difficult situation right now. Every time the Twelve Golden Men take action, the resources consumed are not a small amount. I will bear the hardship for you~"

“National Master, you…” Lian Caiyi looked at the generous and heroic burly Taoist beside her, and a strange look flashed in her eyes.

Her intuition told her that this person was not such a bright and honest person, but his actions were always unexpected.

Before, she had some complaints about Ying Si spending such a huge amount of money to support this person, but now it seems that he is making a huge profit.

If the Imperial Master has any problems, he will really go there.

She also received the battle report of the battle of Qiluan Peak. In order to prevent excessive casualties, the National Master would always lead the charge in every battle, taking the lead and charging into the battle alone, literally charging with his head on his belt.

With this attitude, she would believe it if you said that the national teacher’s beloved master died at the hands of the devil.

In doubt, a white star flashed on his two rows of big white teeth, but he chuckled to Lian Caiyi: "Fellow Daoist Lian, don't think too much. A fight to the death is a fight to the death. If the Dark Tiger has any powerful tricks up its sleeve, I'm about to lose. Fellow Daoist, don't be pedantic."

"There's no need to talk about chivalry with this kind of demon. Let's bring the twelve golden men with us and chop off its head!"

Lian Caiyi: “….”

…. ….Let me explain this in two ways.

Late at night, when the sky is about to brighten and the morning star is still awake.

A small meeting was taking place in a dark cave somewhere.

The Dark Tiger Demon Commander no longer had the conceited look he had before. He pinched his brows and said coldly to the demon officers below:

"Everyone has seen the intelligence. This Great Qin State Master is a ruthless character. According to the demon who came back to deliver the letter, this beast has challenged me to a decisive battle in three days. How should we fight him?"

As soon as the Dark Tiger Demon Marshal said this, everyone in the room fell silent.

Finally, a demon with a wolf's head bowed and came out. He looked around and said loudly: "Master Demon Marshal, the Great Qin State Master Yi Chengzi is not a simple person."

"Have you ever thought about why this person saved the lives of ten demons to send a message? Logically, he should have only saved one."

"Why?" Without keeping the secret, the wolf-headed demon quickly expressed his guess, "This person deliberately injured the demon soldiers we sent out, injuring them instead of killing them, in order to tie up more of our manpower! And consume the healing elixirs in our army."

"From the small to the big, this person has a very vicious heart. I think the Demon Commander must not believe his provocative words, lest he falls into someone else's calculations."

Before he finished speaking, the words of the wolf-headed demon were agreed by many demons present.

"General Bei, that's a great idea!"

Upon hearing this, the Dark Tiger Demon Marshal could not help but nod secretly. The words of the Coyote Demon were quite consistent with his inner thoughts. He was indeed a rare wise man among the demons. He immediately said:

"Military Advisor, please continue!"

"The Demon Commander has spoken, how dare I disobey him!" Hearing the praise from the Dark Tiger Demon Commander, the Demon Wolf's confidence increased greatly for a moment. Today was the day for it, the Demon Wolf, to show up.

"Demon Commander, our previous tactics were not wrong."

"There is no need to make a big fuss. We can secretly send demons to infiltrate and control the top leaders. The rest of the ordinary monks will be prey. We can just drive them away and kill them like catching fish."

"The defeat of Lord Nine-Lived Cat-Owl this time was not due to war, but just bad luck. It was not because of our strategy. Those humans who cooperated with us will be a sharp knife stabbing at the human race in the future. When the time comes, they will have no choice but to obey."

"Those demons that went out all entered and exited through the teleportation array. Now the teleportation array that brought them in has been secretly destroyed by us. With the large array covering us, no one can find our traces. Now there is only one thing we have to do, and that is to wait!"

"When they get impatient and can't drag it out any longer, then our chance will come."

"Master Demon Marshal, the demon army coming to the human realm is not just our Dark Killing Corps! They will naturally create a commotion to attract the attention of the masters of the human realm for us."

"With your wisdom, I think you should understand what I mean."

At this point, the demon with the wolf's head suddenly showed a sly smile on his face, with an expression of 'those who understand will understand'.

"Great! A military advisor is a military advisor. It is true that it is better to be still than to move. Let others bleed and make merit for our Nether Killing Corps. This bloodless plan is simply brilliant." A demon was so fascinated by what he heard that he slapped his thigh and applauded.

Based on the great strategy of the wolf-demon, all the demons spoke up and offered suggestions, and soon a new plan came out.

Looking at the new strategy come up with by his elite troops, Demon Marshal Minghu couldn't help but reveal a pleased smile on his face.

Drag and see who can drag longer!

As long as one more big deal is done, the power of the magic pool will be further enhanced, completely eroding the gate of space and opening a new, stable portal to the devil's land.

"Having you all is like having fish in water."

"Come on, generals, let's drink to our victory."

"Keep playing music, keep dancing~"

Finally, the Dark Tiger Demon Marshal, who sat high on the black throne, made the final decision.

I don’t know how long it took, but as the wine glasses were clinking, a black dragon boat appeared in the blink of an eye.

A black bottom plate at the bottom of the dragon boat slowly slid open, and twelve huge golden men quickly fell down, including the Hidden Killing King, the Golden Horn King, the Fierce Tiger King, the Holy Listening King, the Zhenhai King... the Equal Heaven King, the Blue Prisoner King, who were divided into different parties and slowly came towards a mountain tomb to besiege it.

As they approached, a powerful repressive force suddenly emerged and the space was sealed like an iron barrel.

"Master, are you sure that the demon is buried here?" Lian Caiyi held a golden compass in her hand. After trying several secret methods, she still found nothing. She couldn't help but asked suspiciously.

"My secret method shows that this is indeed the case. This group of people hid very deeply. They must have used some means to conceal themselves."

"But don't be afraid, I have my own way, fellow Taoist, you can help me to clear the battlefield."

Yi Chen nodded slightly at this moment. The reason why he had created ten messengers was to allow for mistakes. If he only created one, what if the unlucky guy had an accident along the way?

Sensing the location of the underground power mark, the twelve golden men raised their heads in unison, and saw the Taoist slowly stretch out a palm! A ball of colorful light suddenly appeared, and began to swirl and expand rapidly.

"This...what is this thing!" Lian Caiyi felt the fluctuations in the colorful light ball, and couldn't help but reveal a hint of curiosity in her heart. Although this light ball was strong, it was just ordinary in her eyes.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist. Let me rub it for a while~"

I don't know how long it took, the sky suddenly became bright, the morning star had long disappeared, and the Taoist's roar swirled and spread over the mountains.

"Minghu, you have been surrounded by me. I will fuck your ancestors. Surrender or not? Just give me the answer!"

At this moment, Lian Caiyi looked at the huge colorful light ball with a diameter of thousands of meters in the sky. She couldn't help but open her lips slightly, her face horrified.

“This…what the hell is this!?”

(End of this chapter)