The Human Emperor Chapter 461: Upheaval (2)
Chapter 460
"Destiny's Trial, Quest content:
"The princes of the princes, the comet strikes the moon, the concubine of Nie Zheng Han, Bai Hong Guanri", the collapse of Empire will not be seen overnight, but there is nothing visible! ... "
Boom!
In an instant, the blood greatly rises in front of Wang Chong's eyes flashed an infinite illusion. hōng lōng lōng, a huge land appeared in front of Wang Chong's.
Central Plains earth!
Although it was the first time I saw it, Wang Chong was convinced.
But the next moment, bang, southeast of landslide, northwest of slump. In the eyes of Wang Chong's, the southwestern lands collapsed, soaring into the sky, and quickly turned into a raging flame that swept the entire Divine Continent from the southwestern lands.
Just between the beards, the entire vast land fell into a sea of flames.
"Ah!-"
The earth sinks, and a scream of screams suddenly passes into Wang Chong's's ears, as if to tear a person's eardrum. Then, one person's screams became ten, hundreds, thousands ........., countless people's screams.
hōng lōng lōng, countless buildings collapsed and turned into scorched earth in the fire and smoke. Corpses, countless corpses, old, young, young, infants, women, men ... Thousands of corpses piled up in thick smoke and fire, forming a crowd of corpses Before the eyes, all over the earth.
Between the corpse mountain and the corpse mountain, the thick blood is surging and surging, like the river and the sea whistling and set off, covering the entire Divine Continent land.
Wang Chong heard the voice of Jin Ge, which is endlessly interlaced, and saw the endless and exuberant exotic Cavalry and battle flags, galloping on the ground of Central Plains!
The sky is red, the land is occupied ...
In the final scene, Wang Chong saw countless white bones floating in the sea of blood, and the dragon flag that fell heavily in the fire and smoke.
This prosperous Empire, which has lasted for nearly 300 years, has become an ashes of the Central Plains culture that has proliferated for more than 3,000 years.
"Whoo!"
The sound of whispering airflow came into the ear, Wang Chong opened his eyes, and in the sky, the huge golden "Eagle King" fell to his arm.
"Everything develops, there are clues. Rise and fall, birth and death, any replacement of Empire, the birth and death of civilization have its context."
"When the southwest collapsed and the ground collapsed, a Empire that lasted more than 300 years would run out of its last strength, and in the afterglow of the setting sun, it fell suddenly. ' ', Death walks on the ground, the horn already sounds. When a behemoth falls down, it will attract the hungry beasts! "
"This is the last chance, either to save this war or to slide further and further in Abyss of Death until it is destroyed!"
"Destiny's Trial —— 'The Elegy of Empire' has officially started!"
...
When the golden eagle king's wings were folded and stood still on Wang Chong's's arm, the last sound of Stone of Destiny in Wang Chong's mind disappeared.
Looking at the Eagle King in his hand, Wang Chong only felt a cold wave coming to his face, and his heart was as cold as never before.
Battle of Nanzhao!
Listening to the sound of have a resonant sound in the head, full of the flavor of Warning, only one thing can come to mind in Wang Chong's head.
Only the battle of Nanxun in the southwest can qualify for those Warning of Stone of Destiny. But how is it possible? Is n’t the battle of Nanzhao still half a year away?
Why is it now? This is totally unacceptable.
"No, absolutely not!"
With the last hope, Wang Chong 唰 removed the metal cylinder on the eagle king's leg.
There is only a crumpled letter in the metal cylinder, and the handwriting is very scribbled, and it can be seen that it was written in a hurry under very urgent circumstances.
There is even a little bit of blood on the letterhead.
But the handwriting on the stationery, Wang Chong Still recognize it at a glance, precisely Lone Wolf Handwriting. For more than half a year, he already From Old Eagle I saw a lot of such writing there.
"To Young Master Chong:
Lone Wolf is here. "
"As instructed by Young Master, after entering the Southwest, each of his subordinates contacted the Jian Ge elder guard Zhang Qiantuo ..., the Southwest changed, and was in dire danger ..."
Then there was a sprawl of scribbles, with many black charcoal ash marks on the stationery, which seemed to have been written by a stove in a private house.
"Mengshe Polity Empire Country Master Ge Luofeng wife and daughter entered Jian Ge ..., as ordered by Young Master, closely monitor Zhang Qiantuo Young Master, but Zhang Qiantuo Young Master is not suspicious ..."
"Ge Luofeng wife and daughter stay for fifteen days!"
"Everything is normal, nothing is found by the subordinates!"
"On the 15th, his subordinates entered Taishoufu and met with Zhang Qiantuo. Zhang Zai ..., the maid Henghu, Zhang Qiantuo Young Master was killed, on Hengshifu ..., the Ge Luofeng wife and daughter were killed, and the guard was shattered throat ... shocked It's too sudden! How come? "
"The fire in Taishoufu ... left the Taishoufu and found strange Black-Clothed Man infested, extremely powerful, and his subordinates are not opponents!"
"Mengshe Polity siege, the city breaks! According to the instructions of Young Master, his subordinates rushed to City Lord Mansion in time, Zhang Qiantuo returned to the government, and pulled his sword to commit suicide. His subordinates rescued Zhang Qiantuo and were about to leave. Suddenly a large number of Black-Clothed Man appeared, and his subordinates were seriously injured ..."
The scribbles are more and more scribbled, and many of them are indistinguishable. It seems that influence, Lone Wolf, who was hurt by his body, completely thought of where to write.
"It's the blood of Lone Wolf!"
Wang Chong suddenly wakes up, and the little blood on the stationery is the blood of Lone Wolf. Southwestern affairs have always been the focus of Wang Chong, so before Lone Wolf left, Wang Chong had commanded that all matters concerning Zhang Qiantuo must be reported in detail.
Lone Wolf was injured, but what happened in a hurry was too much, too sudden, and it was impossible to write everything. That's why this way, thinking about where to write.
"... In addition to Great Tang, Mengshe Polity, there is a third force in the city. Their subordinates saw that they slaughtered Cavalry of Mengshe Polity! There was a fire in the city, and there were corpses ..."
"Black-Clothed Man is pursuing Zhang Qiantuo everywhere, they say nothing, don't care about me at all, all the attacks are directed at Zhang Qianqian, it seems that they must get the body of Zhang Qiantuo and then quickly .... I do n’t understand, if you want to kill Zhang Qiantuo, early in the morning In City Lord Mansion, when Zhang Qiantuo was about to commit suicide, they had a lot of opportunities. Why didn't they do it at that time? "
"... Zhang Qiantuo is still in a coma, and already is taking Young Master medicine. There are too many confusing things. The pigeons were captured this morning, and all the news in the city was banned and could not be transmitted. It is Black-Clothed Man!"
"The situation is urgent. There are Cavalry of Mengshe Polity everywhere in the city. Fortunately, I prepared a secret way according to the instructions of Young Master already ..."
"Those who are chasing after death, are in danger of being discovered at any time, and have no chance to deliver the message! There is no chance to deliver the message ..."
"Tomorrow will be the last attempt, young master rest assured that his subordinates will not be dissatisfied with the mission, send Zhang Taishou!"
...
That's it for letterhead.
All already is certain.
Battle of Nanzhao!
It is really the battle of Nanzhao!
Wang Chong The last hope in my heart disappeared when I saw it, my heart was cold. After the cold, it was an unprecedented amount of chaos, restlessness, and restlessness!
Nothing in front of you, but there is a loud sound of hōng lōng lōng in the ear of Wang Chong. In the midst of it, Wang Chong seems to see the southwestern land of Empire is falling, collapsing, the flames are rising, and a strong sense of crisis is coming. Almost suffocating!
"Why is this so? Why is this so ..."
Wang Chong murmured to himself, his mind was confused.
The sky is gradually dawning. In the distance, Wang Chong seems to hear the slowly opening of Empire's city gates, and there is still a level of singing and dancing among the masters. However, apart from him, he doesn't understand what this Empire is facing.
Anya Luoshan's assassination already failed. Wang Chong never expected, but the battle of Nanzhao will start at this time.