MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 532 The evil of the night
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Chapter 532 The Sin of the Night
The dawning dawn is like a sword that opens the black night, and the sleeping creature gradually wakes up. The night Junqing finally passed the darkest moment before dawn, and stood in the wind outside the Xicheng Gate of the Chu Imperial City.
The battle flag hunted in the wind, and the snoring seemed like a dragon. Millions of male lions under the city, the pressure of the pressure can not be seen at the end, in front of the tower, the night Junqing holding a flame sword, blood and blood.
"Under the downstairs, is the Prince of the Night?" The thick voice is powerful, thank you for the armor, and the white beard is on the chest with the wind, and the state of mind is not diminished.
"Jun Qing first ritual soldiers, if the old prince is willing to open the city gate, Junqing will be grateful to the old prince for compassion, but if the old lord swears to loyalty to the sinister, Junqing can only offend!" Night Jun is firmly sitting on the ecstasy, a silver The armor is shining in the sun with dazzling silver glow, Fengshen Junyi, and imposing manners. At this moment, the night is clear, like the incarnation of the **** of war, the proudness of the world is so exciting that millions of lions are behind them.
"The king's life is not a great joy, but it is a battle for the world, so the king is naturally compassionate. As for the swearing to loyalty to the sorrow... and let the king think about it, see if you can find out what reason!" Xie was standing in the tower of the city and picked up a white-browed eyebrow.
"Old lord, you must not listen to the night priests and rumors, it is their sorrow for the evil, if it is not the night, the Qing dynasty will not be able to rebel, the world will be caught in the heat! Old prince, night Junqing is the culprit, people People have to be stunned!" Xie Zhongshen side, ### The heart is not good, immediately appetite.
"Double account, this king still needs you to teach it! Come, put ### this 绑 to the king!" Xie Zhong suddenly changed his face, and called out three hidden guards to ###,### A moment of mistakes, lost the best time to resist, waiting for it to slow down, has been tied up.
"Old lord! What is your intention, do you want to rebel?" ### Angrily looked at Xie Zhong, screaming.
"Jun forced the counter! I think how much my little daughter paid for the night game, what is the result?" Xie heavy face Shen Ning, waved, 70,000 pro-war will quickly ###手下皇城御林军 uniform.
"Old lord! You can't be so ungrateful! The emperor has already added Deyi to the post, this is a great glory!" ### Panic look to thank you, hysterical screaming.
"Hey! That kind of meaningless chasing is not rare! The king wants justice! At the beginning, there was no king to help, and the night game has what it is to be on the throne! What the king is doing now is nothing but things. Return to the original Lord!" Xie Zhong's eyes are sharp like an eagle, and the radiance of the slap in the meantime is firm, this moment, ### know, the trend has gone.
"The old prince disregards the emperor, don't you think about the emperor's grace?" ### Do dying.
"###You look at it with a blink of an eye. The prince of the city downstairs, there is no ruling on the martial arts. I don’t know how much higher than the night game. In the middle of the emperor, no one can match the night, this king is today. Helping the night Junqing to board the throne, is to be loyal to the emperor! Come! Open the city gate, and welcome the Prince!" Xie Zhongyi, ### No longer struggle, the victory and defeat have been divided, he no longer The power of heaven.
"The emperor, the best under the squad!" ### Talk to the room to chew on the tongue, but was thanked to step forward to seal the acupuncture point.
"###, for such a faint stunned life, not worth it!" Xie heavy talent, do not want ### martial arts returned to the West.
"Old Wang Ye, ### is deeply influenced by the emperor, now can not be divided for the king, life is also happy, death and fear! ### Do not ask for other, just ask for a death!" ###凛然道.
"A good life is also a joy, death and fear, your life, the king said it is not counted, come, take the white guards down, good health care!" Xie Zhong took a deep breath, immediately turned around, striding across the tower.
In front of the city gate, the night Jun Qing turned over and slammed his hand toward the welcoming ones.
"The old prince is very clear-minded, and Junqing is grateful to the people of the world!" The night prince was dressed in silver-white armor, and his waist was wearing a flame sword. The handsome eyebrows flashed with brilliance.
"There is a heavy reign of the king, and the king is also a person who knows the time is Junjie. Please!" Xie Zhongxin laughed and then turned and stood on the side, letting the night Jun Qing go to the front. At the same time, Ben Lei, He Lianpeng led the army to attack Dongchengmen and Nanchengmen respectively, and gave birth to Suzaku and Xuanwu. At this point, the Chuhuang City has been under the control of the night Junqing.
At the main entrance of the palace, Yao Mozhen took a snow-white robes and stood in the wind. The cold wind blew her blue ink. The flying brilliance brought a touch of vicissitudes and calmness. The white robe rolled on the feet and waved under the feet. White boots, hairpins with white silk, from afar, Yao Mozhen is like a fairy who does not eat human fireworks, beautiful as snow-colored lotus flowers on the top of the snow-capped mountains, holy people do not dare to save Hey.
"Mo Mo!" Night Junqing step by step to Yao Mozhen, the heart is tumbling.
"I finally waited until today, this road is not easy." Yao Mozhen picked up the lips, laughed, Can Ruo Chunhua, eyes, but with tears.
"Go, let's go to the night game, and get back to justice!" The night's deep scorpion is like a night star, like a Chinese, falling on Yao Mo's face, but gentle and watery. Yao Mozhen's slight jaws turned and walked into the palace with the night Junqing, and let the cold winds of the re-environment also blow the blazing flames of their hearts. At this moment, on the Golden Temple of the Royal Palace, the night of the game is eager to try the Qinglong to the North City and the reinforcements.
"The emperor ... the emperor is not good!" The guards outside the hall ran and ran in, face like earth, expression horrified.
"What is so scared?" Qinglong saw the guards lost their rituals and shouted.
"Back to the emperor... Night Junqing... The night Junqing came in with the Queen's maiden! There is also the Prince of Dun, he actually... actually killed the guards left in the palace! The emperor... The Prince is..." At the time when the guards were intermittently reported, Xie Zhong had already rushed in and rushed in.
"Where is this king, I can't say that you are noisy here!" The knife fell from the hand, and the guard's head rolled forward to the dragon case, leaving a **** trajectory, shocking.
"Thank you! You dare to betrayed!" Night Hung was furious, and when he got up angrily, Ye Junqing and Yao Mozhen had already stepped into the Golden Temple, and he ran, and He Lianpeng also rushed in and rushed in. The game is surrounded by the Golden Temple.
"Night game, you lost!" The cold voice is like the ancient well without waves, the night Jun Qing proudly stood in the center of the temple, the black as the night of the night with a sly intention to look directly at the night game.
" Lost? You won't lose! You still have reinforcements! As long as the reinforcements arrive, you are all in the middle of the shackles, and no one can run!" The night glory swayed, and now it was red.
"Night game, you are a nightmare! Do not say that your reinforcements will arrive in a day, even if it is, you think that this situation, they will still sell for you?" Xie Zhong suddenly felt that the night game is really silly and lovely.
"Impossible! They are all loyal to you! Not like you! You traitor, you said that you have to resist the night of the night! But you..." The night of the game regrets the letter is wrong, the annoyed hate can not thank The corpse is broken.
"But the king has turned the sword to point you at this faint? Night game, you can't blame others for this matter, just blame yourself for doing too much harm to the world! When you think about it, you will go to God. Self-destruction of innocence into the palace is awkward, but how do you treat her! Night of the game, since the moment of thinking, the king will swear by the sky, you must have blood blood test! You are stupid, to be the king I will really get rid of you, unless the king’s head makes the rhinoceros step on, otherwise how can he make that stupid thing!” Xie Zhong sneered at the night game, and the eyes were full of disdain.
"Globe! You are all a group of idiots! You are the emperor, you are all against it! He Lianpeng! You are given the opportunity, as long as you kill them now, you will be loyal to your house!" The black shackles of Yi Yi turned to He Lianpeng, who had only one arm left, and his eyes were full of hope.
"A loyalty is a fart! When the father of the family levied a north battle for you, how much merit was made, but how do you treat your father! You can only take your father into death row on the basis of unwarranted charges, if not the former queen Yao Moxin Helping me, I have already been full of copying! I am a singer of the night, I am not for anyone, just to solve this tone!" He Lianpeng angered the opening, word by word, such as frost.
"Night game, you have no chance to turn over." Night Junqing stepped forward, cold look at the night game, the ice-like voice declared the end of the night game.
"Impossible... I won't lose! You won't lose! You get out! Hear no! Get out!" Night Hung angered and waved the robes, and the body sat unsteadily and sat down on the dragon chair.
"Sure enough, if you don't have a sister, your night game is waste, grass bags!" Yao Mozhen walked up in a white robe, and the cold lingering lingering with the frost of the ages, watching the night game from the heart, That gaze seems to have met each other. At this moment, the night game suddenly thought of Yao Moxin, yes, this look seems!
"No... no Yao Moxin, you can stand out from the crowd! The same is the ninety-five supreme! Mo Zhen, you should not betray! All the people of the world can betray, but you can't!" The game wants to support the body, but it is powerless.
"Is the emperor thinking this way? Mo Zhen does not think so, even if the people all over the world have no reason to betray the emperor, but there is no reason, **** hatred does not share the sky, Mo Zhen fights his life, do not want to ask you Going back to justice! Night game, do you know how **** you are? Um?" Yao Mozhen stepped up the steps step by step. Before the dragon case, Yao Mozhen’s eyes were no longer clear, and the coldness was enough for the night. The game is trembled.
"Queen Empress..." Qinglong was in front of the dragon case, and his eyes were pleading.
"Qinglong, you are the most incompetent to block here, know what!" Yao Mozhen really did not take a step forward, but turned and walked back to the night Jun Qing side.
"Come to come, the night glory into the palace secret room, from now on, the king is the new king of the Chu! Ben Lei, the purpose of the pass, the ministers recognize the new emperor, pardon all previous crimes, tomorrow, when the time goes up. If If you don't recognize it, you don't need to report it. You will leave the Imperial City and leave the Imperial City. If someone is in a bad position, you will not tolerate it." The night prince screamed and ran out and thundered.
"You are arrogant!" Seeing the guards on both sides approached, the night of the game was suddenly cold, and the eyebrows gradually revealed a demonish blood red. In an instant, the guards on both sides ignited spontaneously, and the body burned with anger and pain.
"Night game! You actually repair such a magic! Come on! Take it!" Xie Zhong horror, when immediately called out the hidden guard.
"Yin Xue! Rain and thunder!" To this day, Yao Mozhen can not afford to make a mistake.
