Because he saw clearly that Liu Feng was standing at the door holding his scimitar, and had no intention of attacking at all.
Liu Feng just watched, and Huang Long felt guilty. The killer was breaking through the defense of the Black Tortoise Armor and approaching his position little by little.
At this moment, there was something stuck in his throat that he wanted to say, but he didn't know where to start.
Did he ask Liu Feng?
He is the emperor of eternal life and the ruler of the entire world. If he is asked to beg Liu Feng, where will his face be saved?
He was also very clear that this was a test given to him by Liu Feng, and a psychological game between him and Liu Feng.
"Protect the Emperor."
"ah……."
“Kill…”
"Stop the killers and don't let them get through..."
The killer's long sword and the standard long sword of the Xuanwu armor collided with each other, and screams and shouts filled the small main hall.
All the sounds intertwined in Huang Long's ears, as if they were going to pierce his eardrums, making Huang Long's mind restless for a moment.
At this moment, Huang Long's inner tension reached its peak.
Huang Long sat upright in the main hall, holding the Emperor's Sword in his hand, and sweat unconsciously seeped out of his palms.
He has been on the throne for several years. In recent years, he has been more focused on power games in the court, and he has forgotten what it feels like to fight on the battlefield.
But he was once a prince after all, and he ascended the throne amidst mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
He is not a weak person. On the contrary, his fighting ability has always been high.
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