Chapter 1493
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"Devil, monster."
Although they are Hu Yong's dead men, they are still human after strict training,
When the companions around one by one fall, the living people are finally afraid.
They look pale and frightened at Li Meng in the corpse, as if they are looking at a "God of death" who is about to reap their lives.
The guards collapsed. They threw down their rifles and fled to the palace in a panic. Their faces were full of fear.
"Hoo
The strong wind rose, and a black awn flashed across the escaped guard.
At that moment, the escaped guards were still, their bodies split in two and fell to the ground powerlessly.
From the beginning to the end, this is an unfair battle. This is the imperial palace. The guards are not regular troops. They are only the guards of the imperial palace. They will not be equipped with heavy weapons. They will only be equipped with "rifles" symbolically. The power of rifles is limited, so they can't do too much damage to Li Meng.
"Kill, kill!"
The battle did not end. Outside the hall, dense footsteps sounded again, and a large area of dense figures rushed into the hall.
There are a large number of them, and there is a steady stream of guards pouring into the hall.
However, the shouting soon stopped. When we saw the corpses all over the hall and the black figure standing in the corpse pile, the guards who swarmed into the hall stopped and looked at Li Meng standing in the corpse pile in horror and vigilance.
Too cruel, the ground is full of broken limbs, scarlet blood stained the floor of the hall.
Among the corpses, some of the guards were still alive. They were wriggling and dragging half of their bodies to the entrance of the hall, spitting blood bubbles in their mouths and numbing their eyes.
Don't mention all the guards. Even Wei Xian and Baihe Zi look at Li Meng standing in the corpse with fear.
They never thought that Li Meng, who seemed thin and kind, had such a cruel scene.
"Kill, kill... Kill him."
Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, Hu Yong yelled at the guards with a pale face, his hands shaking.
But the guards didn't move. They just looked at Li Meng in fear and didn't dare to get close.
Although I don't know what happened in the previous battle, the bloody scene of the corpses in the hall is not a fake.
On the black figure, the guards felt a kind of pressure that they had never had before, a kind of gloomy feeling that frightened them. Facing the unknown and terrible power, the guards were afraid.
Ignoring the guards in front of the hall, Li Meng stepped on the ground and turned to Hu Yong step by step.
"You... You don't want to come here."
Seeing that Li Meng was approaching himself, Hu Yong retreated in fear until he reached the huge column.
While walking, Li Meng's slightly dull and cold voice sounded in the hall.
"We live in a world full of monsters. In order to survive, we have to fight. Our values are more cruel and bloody than yours."
Come to Hu Yong's body, look at Hu Yong coldly, Li Meng said: "become my enemy, are you ready..."
With that, Li Meng stretched out his left hand, grabbed his neck in Hu Yong's frightened eyes, and lifted him up from the ground.
In Li Meng's hands, Hu Yong is struggling, but his old body is so weak.
Death, Hu Yong felt the feeling of death, he never thought, today, death will leave him such a state.
At this time, not far away from the voice of Wei Xian.
"Mr. Li... Mr. Li Meng, Hu Yong can't die. Now the situation is under control. Please leave him to us."
Although his face was strangely pale, Wei Xian conquered his fear and asked Li Meng.
"Click!"
Li Meng responded to Wei Xian's request with actions.
A crisp sound, struggling Hu Yong like a broken string puppet in general, powerless down.
A generation of Xiaoxiong died in the hands of Li Meng. It has to be said that the fate is changeable. No one knows what the fate will be waiting for him next moment.
After all, there are only a few people who can control their own destiny, and Yang Xian and Hu Yong are no doubt not among them.
As soon as he threw it, Hu Yong's body was thrown out by Li Meng and fell in front of a group of guards in front of the main hall in an arc.
The loyal man had been killed. Looking at Hu Yong in the pool of blood, the guards could not help retreating a few steps.
Seeing that Li Meng turned around and approached the guards, Wei Xian on one side yelled at them: "the rebel has been ambushed. What are you waiting for? Those who plead guilty will be given a lighter punishment and will not die. "
There are two thousand guards stationed in the imperial palace. Wei Xian doesn't know how many guards are loyal to the prime ministers. But the only thing Wei Xian knows is that there is no need to continue the killing. Enough people have died today.
The fear in the heart, together with Wei Xian's assurance, made the guards collapse.
They threw away their rifles one after another, and there was a crash of rifles in the hall.
In speechless, the guards knelt down in front of the hall, one after another, which was not spectacular.
At this point, Li Meng would not continue to kill. The figure who had gone to the guards turned slightly and went in the direction of the throne.
From beginning to end, Zhu Yixuan on the throne was watching.
She saw the bloody scene in the hall, also saw the cruel battle just now, also saw the splashing blood and broken limbs, all of which were impacting her young heart.
Her face was already pale and colorless. When the familiar figure approached her, there was no joy in her heart, only fear.
Yes, she's afraid of him. She's afraid of him.
In her heart, he is no longer that gentle big brother, but let her feel frightened and afraid of the existence.
Li Meng is sensitive. How can he not see the fear in Zhu Yixuan's eyes.
With five meters to the throne, Li Meng stopped.
Turning to look at the bloody and ferocious hall, Li Meng said calmly: "xuan'er, you are the king of a country, the king of Shenglong empire. If you want to be a great king, you should not only win the respect and love of the people, but also let your subordinates fear you enough, and the most important thing is" wisdom. "
With that, Li Meng walked down the stairs step by step. The power of death surged on his body. The armor disappeared, the mask disappeared, and the cloak disappeared. When the power of death disappeared, Li Meng returned to his black posture.
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"Devil, monster."
Although they are Hu Yong's dead men, they are still human after strict training,
When the companions around one by one fall, the living people are finally afraid.
They look pale and frightened at Li Meng in the corpse, as if they are looking at a "God of death" who is about to reap their lives.
The guards collapsed. They threw down their rifles and fled to the palace in a panic. Their faces were full of fear.
"Hoo
The strong wind rose, and a black awn flashed across the escaped guard.
At that moment, the escaped guards were still, their bodies split in two and fell to the ground powerlessly.
From the beginning to the end, this is an unfair battle. This is the imperial palace. The guards are not regular troops. They are only the guards of the imperial palace. They will not be equipped with heavy weapons. They will only be equipped with "rifles" symbolically. The power of rifles is limited, so they can't do too much damage to Li Meng.
"Kill, kill!"
The battle did not end. Outside the hall, dense footsteps sounded again, and a large area of dense figures rushed into the hall.
There are a large number of them, and there is a steady stream of guards pouring into the hall.
However, the shouting soon stopped. When we saw the corpses all over the hall and the black figure standing in the corpse pile, the guards who swarmed into the hall stopped and looked at Li Meng standing in the corpse pile in horror and vigilance.
Too cruel, the ground is full of broken limbs, scarlet blood stained the floor of the hall.
Among the corpses, some of the guards were still alive. They were wriggling and dragging half of their bodies to the entrance of the hall, spitting blood bubbles in their mouths and numbing their eyes.
Don't mention all the guards. Even Wei Xian and Baihe Zi look at Li Meng standing in the corpse with fear.
They never thought that Li Meng, who seemed thin and kind, had such a cruel scene.
"Kill, kill... Kill him."
Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, Hu Yong yelled at the guards with a pale face, his hands shaking.
But the guards didn't move. They just looked at Li Meng in fear and didn't dare to get close.
Although I don't know what happened in the previous battle, the bloody scene of the corpses in the hall is not a fake.
On the black figure, the guards felt a kind of pressure that they had never had before, a kind of gloomy feeling that frightened them. Facing the unknown and terrible power, the guards were afraid.
Ignoring the guards in front of the hall, Li Meng stepped on the ground and turned to Hu Yong step by step.
"You... You don't want to come here."
Seeing that Li Meng was approaching himself, Hu Yong retreated in fear until he reached the huge column.
While walking, Li Meng's slightly dull and cold voice sounded in the hall.
"We live in a world full of monsters. In order to survive, we have to fight. Our values are more cruel and bloody than yours."
Come to Hu Yong's body, look at Hu Yong coldly, Li Meng said: "become my enemy, are you ready..."
With that, Li Meng stretched out his left hand, grabbed his neck in Hu Yong's frightened eyes, and lifted him up from the ground.
In Li Meng's hands, Hu Yong is struggling, but his old body is so weak.
Death, Hu Yong felt the feeling of death, he never thought, today, death will leave him such a state.
At this time, not far away from the voice of Wei Xian.
"Mr. Li... Mr. Li Meng, Hu Yong can't die. Now the situation is under control. Please leave him to us."
Although his face was strangely pale, Wei Xian conquered his fear and asked Li Meng.
"Click!"
Li Meng responded to Wei Xian's request with actions.
A crisp sound, struggling Hu Yong like a broken string puppet in general, powerless down.
A generation of Xiaoxiong died in the hands of Li Meng. It has to be said that the fate is changeable. No one knows what the fate will be waiting for him next moment.
After all, there are only a few people who can control their own destiny, and Yang Xian and Hu Yong are no doubt not among them.
As soon as he threw it, Hu Yong's body was thrown out by Li Meng and fell in front of a group of guards in front of the main hall in an arc.
The loyal man had been killed. Looking at Hu Yong in the pool of blood, the guards could not help retreating a few steps.
Seeing that Li Meng turned around and approached the guards, Wei Xian on one side yelled at them: "the rebel has been ambushed. What are you waiting for? Those who plead guilty will be given a lighter punishment and will not die. "
There are two thousand guards stationed in the imperial palace. Wei Xian doesn't know how many guards are loyal to the prime ministers. But the only thing Wei Xian knows is that there is no need to continue the killing. Enough people have died today.
The fear in the heart, together with Wei Xian's assurance, made the guards collapse.
They threw away their rifles one after another, and there was a crash of rifles in the hall.
In speechless, the guards knelt down in front of the hall, one after another, which was not spectacular.
At this point, Li Meng would not continue to kill. The figure who had gone to the guards turned slightly and went in the direction of the throne.
From beginning to end, Zhu Yixuan on the throne was watching.
She saw the bloody scene in the hall, also saw the cruel battle just now, also saw the splashing blood and broken limbs, all of which were impacting her young heart.
Her face was already pale and colorless. When the familiar figure approached her, there was no joy in her heart, only fear.
Yes, she's afraid of him. She's afraid of him.
In her heart, he is no longer that gentle big brother, but let her feel frightened and afraid of the existence.
Li Meng is sensitive. How can he not see the fear in Zhu Yixuan's eyes.
With five meters to the throne, Li Meng stopped.
Turning to look at the bloody and ferocious hall, Li Meng said calmly: "xuan'er, you are the king of a country, the king of Shenglong empire. If you want to be a great king, you should not only win the respect and love of the people, but also let your subordinates fear you enough, and the most important thing is" wisdom. "
With that, Li Meng walked down the stairs step by step. The power of death surged on his body. The armor disappeared, the mask disappeared, and the cloak disappeared. When the power of death disappeared, Li Meng returned to his black posture.
"Devil, monster."Although they are Hu Yong's dead men, they are still human after strict training,When the companions around one by one fall, the living people are finally afraid.They look pale and frightened at Li Meng in the corpse, as if they are looking at a "God of death" who is about to reap their lives.The guards collapsed. They threw down their rifles and fled to the palace in a panic. Their faces were full of fear."HooThe strong wind rose, and a black awn flashed across the escaped guard.At that moment, the escaped guards were still, their bodies split in two and fell to the ground powerlessly.From the beginning to the end, this is an unfair battle. This is the imperial palace. The guards are not regular troops. They are only the guards of the imperial palace. They will not be equipped with heavy weapons. They will only be equipped with "rifles" symbolically. The power of rifles is limited, so they can't do too much damage to Li Meng."Kill, kill!"The battle did not end. Outside the hall, dense footsteps sounded again, and a large area of dense figures rushed into the hall.There are a large number of them, and there is a steady stream of guards pouring into the hall.However, the shouting soon stopped. When we saw the corpses all over the hall and the black figure standing in the corpse pile, the guards who swarmed into the hall stopped and looked at Li Meng standing in the corpse pile in horror and vigilance.Too cruel, the ground is full of broken limbs, scarlet blood stained the floor of the hall.Among the corpses, some of the guards were still alive. They were wriggling and dragging half of their bodies to the entrance of the hall, spitting blood bubbles in their mouths and numbing their eyes.Don't mention all the guards. Even Wei Xian and Baihe Zi look at Li Meng standing in the corpse with fear.They never thought that Li Meng, who seemed thin and kind, had such a cruel scene."Kill, kill... Kill him."Seeing the arrival of reinforcements, Hu Yong yelled at the guards with a pale face, his hands shaking.But the guards didn't move. They just looked at Li Meng in fear and didn't dare to get close.Although I don't know what happened in the previous battle, the bloody scene of the corpses in the hall is not a fake.On the black figure, the guards felt a kind of pressure that they had never had before, a kind of gloomy feeling that frightened them. Facing the unknown and terrible power, the guards were afraid.Ignoring the guards in front of the hall, Li Meng stepped on the ground and turned to Hu Yong step by step."You... You don't want to come here."Seeing that Li Meng was approaching himself, Hu Yong retreated in fear until he reached the huge column.While walking, Li Meng's slightly dull and cold voice sounded in the hall."We live in a world full of monsters. In order to survive, we have to fight. Our values are more cruel and bloody than yours."Come to Hu Yong's body, look at Hu Yong coldly, Li Meng said: "become my enemy, are you ready..."With that, Li Meng stretched out his left hand, grabbed his neck in Hu Yong's frightened eyes, and lifted him up from the ground.In Li Meng's hands, Hu Yong is struggling, but his old body is so weak.Death, Hu Yong felt the feeling of death, he never thought, today, death will leave him such a state.At this time, not far away from the voice of Wei Xian."Mr. Li... Mr. Li Meng, Hu Yong can't die. Now the situation is under control. Please leave him to us."Although his face was strangely pale, Wei Xian conquered his fear and asked Li Meng."Click!"Li Meng responded to Wei Xian's request with actions.A crisp sound, struggling Hu Yong like a broken string puppet in general, powerless down.A generation of Xiaoxiong died in the hands of Li Meng. It has to be said that the fate is changeable. No one knows what the fate will be waiting for him next moment.After all, there are only a few people who can control their own destiny, and Yang Xian and Hu Yong are no doubt not among them.As soon as he threw it, Hu Yong's body was thrown out by Li Meng and fell in front of a group of guards in front of the main hall in an arc.The loyal man had been killed. Looking at Hu Yong in the pool of blood, the guards could not help retreating a few steps.Seeing that Li Meng turned around and approached the guards, Wei Xian on one side yelled at them: "the rebel has been ambushed. What are you waiting for? Those who plead guilty will be given a lighter punishment and will not die. "There are two thousand guards stationed in the imperial palace. Wei Xian doesn't know how many guards are loyal to the prime ministers. But the only thing Wei Xian knows is that there is no need to continue the killing. Enough people have died today.The fear in the heart, together with Wei Xian's assurance, made the guards collapse.They threw away their rifles one after another, and there was a crash of rifles in the hall.In speechless, the guards knelt down in front of the hall, one after another, which was not spectacular.At this point, Li Meng would not continue to kill. The figure who had gone to the guards turned slightly and went in the direction of the throne.From beginning to end, Zhu Yixuan on the throne was watching.She saw the bloody scene in the hall, also saw the cruel battle just now, also saw the splashing blood and broken limbs, all of which were impacting her young heart.Her face was already pale and colorless. When the familiar figure approached her, there was no joy in her heart, only fear.Yes, she's afraid of him. She's afraid of him.In her heart, he is no longer that gentle big brother, but let her feel frightened and afraid of the existence.Li Meng is sensitive. How can he not see the fear in Zhu Yixuan's eyes.With five meters to the throne, Li Meng stopped.Turning to look at the bloody and ferocious hall, Li Meng said calmly: "xuan'er, you are the king of a country, the king of Shenglong empire. If you want to be a great king, you should not only win the respect and love of the people, but also let your subordinates fear you enough, and the most important thing is" wisdom. "With that, Li Meng walked down the stairs step by step. The power of death surged on his body. The armor disappeared, the mask disappeared, and the cloak disappeared. When the power of death disappeared, Li Meng returned to his black posture.
