At this time, the other embroidered clothes messengers also understood what was going on. They looked at each other and saw the perseverance of their companions. They hurriedly said to Huang Huihong: "Commander Huang, please retreat with the imperial prisoners.
Let’s go, let’s break up the rear!”
Huang Huihong frowned, but did not refuse. He nodded heavily. He was speechless at this time and could only express with his eyes: "Brothers, take care!"
Each embroidered messenger has undergone brutal training, and personal life has long been ignored. The most important thing is to complete the mission assigned by the emperor.
Therefore, neither the other embroidered messengers nor Huang Huihong himself hesitated at all, and made a decisive decision to implement this strategy.
Huang Huihong threw the people in the prison car directly into the carriage, and then started running wildly in the carriage.
The other night elves hurriedly tried to catch up, but were stopped by the remaining three embroidered messengers.
Although the night elves and others have an advantage in combat power, the embroidered messengers are all masters who have undergone rigorous training. Now they are determined to die and are blocking them desperately. It is difficult for them to break through the defense for a while.
One of the night elf leaders looked at the old dragon man angrily: "Why didn't you stop them!"
The dragon old man said calmly: "I am only responsible for dealing with the matter of the embroidered messenger's request for the imperial edict. Now that the matter has been completed, the rest will be left to you."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Although he walked very slowly, he had already disappeared deep into the forest after taking only a few steps.
The night elf leader's expression changed to gloomy, but in the end he did not dare to provoke the other party, so he could only suppress his anger and rush towards the three embroidered messengers.
The three embroidered messengers were outnumbered by the enemy. It was a miracle that they could survive until now. Their whole bodies were already stained red with blood.
The leader of the night elves snorted coldly, leaving an afterimage on the spot. His true figure suddenly turned transparent, and soon the surrounding sword light flashed. When he showed his figure again, the three embroidered messengers were already covered in
Fatally wounded, blood surged violently, and then he fell heavily to the ground, completely turning into a corpse.
"Chase!" The night elf leader didn't look at them again, but non-stop and led the people to chase in the direction where the carriage disappeared.
At this time, in the carriage that was running wildly, Zu An couldn't help but open the door and complained: "I said, why can't you simplify the ceremony of asking for the imperial edict? You have to do so many rituals and say so many words. Now I taste it.
Are you having a hard time?"
Yellow, gray and red: "..."
The anger value from yellow, gray and red is +444!
He was furious now. It was so frustrating to be forced to use his ultimate move even though he could beat the opponent. Hearing Zu An's words only added fuel to the fire.
Sang Hong, who was standing next to him, explained: "This is no wonder Commander Huang, this ceremony should have been set by the emperor."
Zu An exclaimed: "I understand, the emperor must like to show off, and deliberately let his subordinates spit out his awesomeness every time he makes such a big show.
Unexpectedly, I tricked my subordinates."
Yellow, gray and red: "..."
Sang Hong frowned and said, "Be careful, talking about the emperor behind his back is a serious crime of disrespect."
"It's impossible for the emperor to hear it anyway," Zu An disagreed. "Although he is the most powerful person in the world, he is far from omniscient and omnipotent. Otherwise, in the situation just now, he would have killed the night elves and dragons directly.
Now that I am an old man, there is no need for the other embroidered messengers to die."
Yellow, gray and red: "..."
Sang Qian on the side snorted: "You guys have no respect at all. The emperor's arrangement is naturally based on his consideration. It is not something that someone of your level can speculate on."
Zu An smiled: "Listening to Mr. Sang's tone, I must know what the emperor is thinking. I hope you can give me some advice."
Sang Qian's face turned red: "I have said that the emperor has his own considerations, how dare I presume to speculate on the holy will."
"Tch~" Zu An looked disdainful, "I despise you the most, guys who know everything but can't say anything famous when asked, and mindlessly worship those who are rich and powerful.
I feel like their farts must have been well thought out."
"You!" Being scolded like this in front of his wife, Sang Qian couldn't help but get furious. He stood up and wanted to fight him desperately.
The anger value from Sang Qian is +999!
But he was stopped by his father: "Okay, what time has it been and you are still arguing here. Commander Huang, at this critical moment, aren't you ready to untie us and help you?"
His complexion changed from yellow to gray to red, and he was obviously undergoing a fierce psychological struggle.
He didn't know that Sang Hong's cultivation could help him, but once he let them go, who knew whether they would help or run away immediately, everything would be out of his control.
It would be fine if they ran away alone, but if Zu An was also kidnapped, he would not be able to stop them.
Considering the grievances between Sang Qian and Zu An along the way, once their restriction is lifted, they might be the first to kill Zu An. In that case, he would really have no choice but to die.
At this moment, a black light shot out, and Huang Huihong hurriedly hid aside. Although he avoided the vital point, a blood flower still bloomed on his shoulder.
A trace of black air spread over his shoulder, and it was obvious that the arrow was poisonous.
Huang Huihong hurriedly took out a bottle of medicine and took it, barely suppressing the poison. When he came out of the imperial city, his outfit was quite good.
At this time, eight night elves had surrounded them. Based on the lesson learned last time, they directly occupied various positions to prevent them from having another chance to escape.
The night elf snorted coldly: "Run, let's see where you can run this time."
The yellow, gray and red eyes were full of anger. The presence of these people here proved that his three companions had been sacrificed.
Zu An looked around
Eyes, a little strange: "Hey, why is the old man from the Dragon Clan not here?"
Sang Hong replied: "The Dragon Clan has always been indifferent to worldly affairs, so they probably don't want to get too involved."
"Oh, even if you become a bitch and still want to build a memorial arch," Zu An concluded, "Then he is gone. Now that Huang Huihong is gone, can Huang Huihong freely request the imperial edict?"
Sang Hong smiled bitterly: "It's not that easy. I just got hit by his silent word spirit. It seems that I won't be able to speak for at least an hour. In such a long time, we will have died eight hundred times."
Zu An said "oh" and thought thoughtfully, it turns out that Yan Ling can still be used in this way, then I am neither afraid of Yan Ling nor the embroidered cloth messenger to ask for the imperial edict...
At this time, Sang Hong looked at Zu An curiously: "Why aren't you panicking at all?"
"What?" Zu An didn't react for a moment.
Sang Hong continued: "I have been paying attention to you since just now, and there has never been a fearful expression on your face. You must know that the current situation is not to mention the yellow, gray and red outside. I have lived for most of my life, and I think I am certain.
Your strength is still good, but you are still worried, but you don't feel any nervousness at all."
As soon as he said this, Zheng Dan, Sang Qian, and even Huang Huihong looked at him curiously.
Zu An laughed and said: "This is called the protagonist's temperament. His temperament does not change even if the mountain collapses in front of him. You can't learn this."
Sang Hong and others: "..."
The night elves on the opposite side obviously didn't want to waste time with them. The leader said in a deep voice: "Kill them all except Zu An... Well, you can keep that woman as well."
Obviously Zheng Dan was already beautiful, and she looked even more charming in the bride's clothes. Even they were very moved when they saw her.
Such a beautiful woman can be used for fun, and when you are tired of playing with it, you can resell it for a big price.
Although Zheng Dan didn't know what they were thinking, seeing their lustful eyes, he felt uncomfortable all over. He subconsciously leaned closer to Zu An. Only by cuddling up to him could he have a moment of peace.
Although her movement was slight, it was not hidden from Sang Hong. He couldn't help but frown when he noticed this scene.
Sang Qian on the side closed his mouth, thinking that since I am Zu An's identity now, my life should be saved for the time being, and Zheng Dan seems to be able to survive, so I can wait for my sister to come to save me afterwards.
But can my sister beat these people...
Knowing that it was the most critical moment, Huang Huihong was about to release Sang Hong's restraint when suddenly a charming and sweet female voice came from the air: "I didn't expect it to be so lively here."
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