Mutated Tao Chapter 1012: From


In the fields outside Shangjing, the crowd gathered towards the army formation one after another under the command of the small flags.

The crowd was large but not chaotic. Among them, it was not only the credit of the White Lotus Sect, but also the officials' orders. The pacesetters with the flags behind them rode through the crowd quickly.

Standing in front of the formation, Li Huowang saw at a glance that it was boundless and densely packed with human heads.

Ceremony is required to summon the general and prime minister. Although Si Tianjian in Daliang is dead, but Sitian Shaojian is still alive.

Gao Zhijian, dressed in a dragon robe, looked at the tiger amulet in his hand. As the evil spirit continued to condense, the tiger amulet not only glowed red, but also kept trembling, and there was a faint roar of filial piety.

With a solemn expression, he split the tiger talisman in his hand into two halves, and handed each of them to the four Sitian Shaojians.

The four Sitian young supervisors respectfully bowed to Emperor Liang, and then retreated to make final preparations.

Accompanied by the trembling sound of war drums and the long sound of horns in the military formation, jars of spirits were pushed up by the eunuchs, which was obviously prepared in advance.

Everyone was given a bowl of strong wine, and everyone drank it with their heads up, without any fear in their eyes. Among them are twelve or thirteen-year-old children as well as old people who have just passed their sixtieth birthday.

Looking at the crowd in front of him, Li Huowang felt extremely complicated at the moment. At that moment in Bai Yujing, he had no time to think about what his request for help would bring to the people below.

Everything needs to be paid for, but some are paid before and some are paid later.

Compared to him, Bai Lingmiao was much calmer, perhaps because she wanted to go with her.

Among the crowd, a huge Kongming lantern in the shape of a lotus throne was being chanted by the white lotus believers, and the six white donkeys were sitting on the lotus throne like six lotus seeds.

Seeing that it was almost time, Gao Zhijian and the other four emperors stood in front of the army formation, and the breeze gently blew his dragon robe and black beard.

If he had fought with other people before, as the king of a country, he would have to sing advocacy at this time, but he didn't know what to say at this time, because these people in front of him were destined to die.

But he has to say something, because he is a good emperor, even if a good emperor faces the lives of millions of people, he still has to afford it.

"I am a soldier!"

As Li Huowang's expression froze, Gao Zhijian's voice instantly resounded over the entire capital city. "My officers and men! Brothers are like brothers! If you live, you will live together, and if you die, you will die. The continuation of life and death depends on today!"

Gao Zhijian didn't hide anything, and frankly told everyone what happened, even Bai Yujing, a taboo that could only be hidden in the deepest part of the inner treasury in the past.

At this moment, the mountain shook suddenly, the sky in the far distance was broken, and a giant tree with a narrow bottom and a wide top slowly fell towards the ground. "The sky is falling."

Looking at everything in the distance, everyone raised the knives in their hands at the same time, looked at the broken sky in the distance, their eyes were full of evil spirits, and they raised their heads and shouted. "Kill! Kill! Kill!

The soaring evil spirit almost changed the color of the sky. Everyone's eyes were completely covered with killing intent. Facing the giant tree that overwhelmed Mount Tai, no one had any fear in their eyes.

Looking at them raising the knives in their hands at the same time, Li Huowang with a painful expression couldn't bear to look down.

At this moment, he heard familiar footsteps walking towards him, and when he looked up, he saw Chun Xiaoman standing in front of him, who was deliberately wearing new clothes.

She looked at Li Huowang, Bai Lingmiao, and Gao Zhijian in front of her, hot tears poured from her eyes, and her voice was full of despair. "Why is this! Why!"

"Why....I **** want to know why too!

"Miss Xiaoman." Bai Lingmiao walked over with a complicated expression. She understood how the other party felt.

Bai Lingmiao's stretched out hand was thrown away by Chun Xiaoman, she looked at the rows of falling heads behind her, and the hole in the sky in the distance, broke down and opened her mouth wide and cried out in despair.

"Chunxuan! Gouzi, Wang Kunsheng! They are all real people! They are all human beings, they are all real people just like you and me!

"They finally became beggars! They finally got enough to eat!

With a sound of "clang", she pulled out the sword that Li Huowang gave to Chun Xiaoman at the beginning, inserted it into her neck decisively, and swiped it hard.

"Miss Xiaoman!

" With the blood spurting out one foot high, Chun Xiaoman's head fell to the ground along with the heads of other soldiers.

Gao Zhijian took a step forward subconsciously, but when he saw Chun Xiaoman's headless corpse standing there, he stopped forcibly, gritted his teeth and forcibly turned his head aside.

The blood, together with the almost substantial evil spirit, began to spread into the air, and finally formed two groups of heads that gradually took shape and roared wildly.

With the formation of the prime minister, the hearts of the living people were quickly occupied by killing intent, and this influence continued to intensify, spreading towards the capital.

"Brother Li! The prime minister is done! It's time to send it up! If you keep it, there will be big trouble!

Hearing Gao Zhijian's words, the weeping Bai Lingmiao grabbed Li Huowang's hand and said, "Brother Li, I'm leaving, please see me off."

"Okay. I'll see you off!" Li Huowang, who was almost gritted his teeth, nodded tremblingly, and pulled Bai Lingmiao towards the huge lotus throne.

Bai Lingmiao is holding various instruments in her four hands, sitting cross-legged in the center of the lotus throne, her exquisite face is full of holiness, at this moment the white lotus imprint on the center of her eyebrows is getting brighter and brighter, and even the evil spirit soaring into the sky can't penetrate even a bit .

The twelfth-grade merit and virtue Bingdi lotus glowed with dazzling light, and gradually spread out over Bai Lingmiao. A seed in the lotus flower slowly fell into Bai Lingmiao's body.

At this moment, Bai Lingmiao seemed to understand something, with a sad and joyless smile on his face, following the four hands gently pinching the lotus seal, Bai Lingmiao led six white donkeys, from the two to bite each other crazily The prime minister passed through them and floated towards the gate of the yak with them.

The oppressive feeling of the general and the prime minister disappeared, but looking at Bai Lingmiao who was gradually going away, he still couldn't breathe.

He clenched his fists and beat his congested chest hard a few times, but even though his chest was sunken by the hammer, it still didn't get better.

As Li Huowang pulled out his right hand, a bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

Li Huowang yelled heartbreakingly at himself in the mirror: "The season disaster!

All gone! They're all gone!

You must send them back! must! You promised me in the past!

You promised me!


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