The Rise of Phoenixes Chapter 275:
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The young man raised his eyebrows and shouted quickly: "Stop!"
Immediately, someone jumped up, but the man flew over and rushed straight towards the young man. He flicked his hand in mid-air, a cold light shone, and the strong wind roared and struck at the young man's Tianling Gai.
Everyone screamed and turned around quickly, no longer interested in chasing the package. However, when the man was about to pounce in front of the young man, he suddenly laughed loudly: "The Blood Pagoda and the dynasty will coexist and die. I don't dare to live for another moment!"
He picked up the faceless mass of flesh and blood on the ground, twisted his body, and rushed down the cliff faster than the package.
Everyone didn’t expect him to be so fast even when he was exhausted after running thousands of miles, and they couldn’t catch up for a moment. Seeing him give up the attack on his master, everyone let out a long sigh of relief in mid-air.
I don’t want to suddenly change!
"Boom!"
Bright colors suddenly burst out in the gray sky and earth, and a black-gold flower rose in the air. The huge air waves flew away the continuous raindrops that penetrated the forest, and rained down a colorful and terrifying path of blood and flesh. rain.
In a dark, bright red mist that filled the air, the golden and noble child fell silently.
The exclamations from all sides seemed to be condensing!
For a long time, some reddish minced meat slipped silently from the ends of the leaves, and instantly accumulated in a pile at the person's feet. They were the last remains of the Blood Pagoda guard who had just been thrown in front of the young man's feet.
Just now the man seemed to have picked up the body and left, but at the moment when the enemy was least prepared, he detonated the explosive hidden in the body.
The clothes rustled in the wind, and everyone rushed towards the master who was lying on the ground and did not know whether he was alive or dead.
But there was a long and sad laugh, which still sounded in the smoke.
"With my dead body in the Blood Pagoda, I can still exchange for the life of the rebellious ministers and thieves. Third brother, you can rest in peace!"
The man in black, soaked in blood in mid-air, stared at the pile of things at his feet that could no longer be identified, his eyes were painful but gratifying.
All the senior members of the Blood Pagoda have a thunderbolt firearm in their bodies, which is used to kill the enemy at the last moment. The Blood Pagoda has been trained for a long time, and its skills in saving lives and killing people in the face of the enemy are also extraordinary. When chasing all the way, everyone has already Knowing that one day he might meet an important person from the enemy, and that his body might be used to shake the morale of his own army, so even if he died under siege, he had a tacit understanding and did not choose to self-destruct, just for this last one. Chance.
Now that you are dead, why should you be afraid of throwing away your flesh and blood again? It's also good to use it as a backrest.
The man glanced past him without any nostalgia and let out a long roar.
The whistling sound is like a blue dragon flying through the deep and dense forest, causing dewdrops to roll down on the leaves, like a hero's last drop of a man's tears.
The people surrounding the young man were frightened by the roar and looked back in horror.
I saw only a piece of blood-stained black clothes flying down and disappearing on the edge of the green cliff.
Everyone stared blankly, their faces turned pale by the melancholy moonlight. When they saw the corner of the clothes disappearing under the dark cliff, everyone couldn't help but let out a long breath.
A little sadness and confusion slowly appeared in his eyes.
Seeing him standing tall, seeing him entertaining guests, seeing him... the building collapsed.
Six hundred years of prosperity, gold powder, a hundred thousand miles of splendid mountains and rivers, once leading the whip to cut off the flow of water, once having thousands of countries come to court, once being powerful in the world, once being prostrate in the world...all are the proud possessions of the glorious Dacheng Dynasty.
From now on...
The owner finally changed.
In the 16th year of Heguang's reign, the Dacheng Dynasty, which lasted for 600 years and was at its peak, fell to pieces.
Above the ruins of the Golden Palace and the Jade Palace, and the blood sea of corpses of the former royal family.
The Tiansheng Dynasty was established.
Thinking about the words in the letter and hearing the sharp and heart-wrenching words, the clan leaders all turned pale with concern.
If the she-wolf that came with blood and fire in the prophecy of the living Buddha is really a spy of the imperial court, and the purpose of coming is to seize the grassland, then she does have the motive to kill the king.
Now everything seems to be in line with the Living Buddha's prediction.
"Isn't that the case?" Feng Zhiwei didn't say anything, but Liu Mudan spoke up and said in a daze, "Zhiwei told me about this. She just said that there might be a heavy snowstorm in the grassland this winter. At present, we are storing food. That's enough, why not store the grain in Yuzhou first, without saying anything else."
"Concubine, you must have been deceived." Someone sneered and threw the letter to her, "It's only spring, who can predict that there will be heavy snowfall in winter? Besides, who can say enough is enough for the current food storage? This woman is very scheming. Concubine, you are a kind person, but don’t listen to her.”
Liu Mudan opened her mouth. In front of so many people, it was difficult to say that Blizzard was just an excuse to withhold food. It was difficult to say that the food reserves were enough without counting the 20,000 king's troops that Garde refused to hand over. This was what she and Feng Zhiwei's private decision to regain military power from the original clan leader could not be explained clearly on this occasion.
She turned over the letter and frowned.
Feng Zhiwei glanced at the letter from the corner of her eyes, and her eyes flashed slightly. The letter was indeed her letter, and the person was indeed hers. The accent of the imperial guards was very different from that of the prairie people, and it was impossible to pretend. Come.
However, the letter was subtly altered.
I don’t know where Kled found a master. He added layers and subtracted words to the letter. Only a few words were added and subtracted, and the whole meaning was introduced in another direction.
Her silence seemed to everyone to be a guilty conscience, which further confirmed everyone's suspicions. Liu Mudan sat next to He Lianzheng, raised his head and reached out to pull her sleeve, "Zhiwei, you..."
She stretched out her hand and pulled. Someone behind Feng Zhiwei suddenly tilted her body, causing her body to tilt. Liu Mudan lost control of the direction of Feng Zhiwei's sleeve and tore it apart with a sneer. belt.
A bit of light mist came out, and Klie's expression changed greatly, and he shouted: "Back off!" He rushed over like lightning and pulled the people around Feng Zhiwei away. The mist fell on the grass on the ground. , the tip of the grass suddenly turned slightly yellow.
"Toxic!"
"No wonder we couldn't find her where she lived. It turned out that Poison King's poison was hidden in her belt!"
"Here comes..." The heads of the Blue Bird and White Deer clans shouted, pointing directly at Feng Zhiwei.
The king's army surged up like a torrent of iron armor and surrounded Feng Zhiwei. The swords were unsheathed and arrows were on the strings. People crowded around with a clanging sound, but they were blocked by the king's army with their blades pointed outward.