A civil servant, holding a sword in his hand, rushed into the palace with several people.
Judging from the clothes of the people behind him, they were clearly messengers from the Ministry of Civil Affairs.
"Li Gang, you led people to break into the palace without permission. Are you trying to rebel?"
Li Gang raised his sword and said loudly: "Stop talking nonsense and lead the way quickly. Now that the Tatar troops are approaching the city, the soldiers are afraid and dare not fight. As the emperor, your majesty should go to the tower in person to boost morale."
When Zhao Ji, who was hiding in the main hall, heard this, his hands and feet trembled in panic. With the help of Gong E, he did not fall down.
"Quickly, go to the harem to avoid this lunatic."
In the early morning of this morning, Li Gang came out more and more, insisting that the emperor go to the tower in person to supervise the battle.
Zhao Ji refused on the spot, but Li Gang refused. Unexpectedly, this madman chased him to the palace.
"Your Majesty, what should Li Gang do outside?"
"Hurry and drive this lunatic away. I have already agreed with Cai Jing. Why send people to the Ligustrum camp? The Ligustate people will retreat soon, so don't worry about it."
Zhao Ji screamed, completely different from his usual demeanor, he looked like two different people.
The surrounding palace eunuchs had strange expressions, and the seeds of panic sprouted in everyone's heart.
Zhao Ji saw that the palace eunuchs were in a nervous mood, and many of them were already thinking about escaping, so he quickly comforted them.
He was very quick-thinking. At this moment, he knew that his subordinates might not be reliable. This was a fatal thing for the emperor.
The fact that Li Gang was able to rush directly to the Daqing Palace meant that all the guards outside had fled. They were originally the descendants of Qi Xun of the Great Song Dynasty, and their families were either rich or noble. There was no loyalty at all at this time.
Several eunuchs with high martial arts skills in the chamberlain did not stop him, so there was only one possibility left.
These eunuch slaves also want me to go to the city tower. They are simply ambitious!
Zhao Ji is afraid and hateful in his heart, but this is not the time to punish them. When the Ligustrum people retreat, they will be demoted from the capital and will never be allowed to enter Bianjing again, so that they can never come to my eyes again.
Countless savage beasts, as if they had awakened their bloodline, stepped out under the urging of the sound of horns.
Stimulated by the sound of the horn, these beasts roared loudly and with such force that it was terrifying.
In an instant, the entire city fell into hysteria inside and outside, with countless people wailing loudly and mourning everywhere, creating chaos.
In the mountain of corpses and sea of blood, the living people were struggling hard. They looked behind them and saw that the terrifying nightmare-like monster was approaching step by step.
The stench of corpse odor in the air has reached a terrifying level.
Low roars came from all directions, and more and more strange beasts appeared and gathered in the Privet Camp, and some monsters kept roaring towards the sky.
Mixed in among the beasts were six or seven monster beasts that were particularly huge in stature, far exceeding the ordinary beasts around them. They were standing in the midst of the beasts, turning their heads and roaring. The beast monsters around them seemed to be particularly afraid of them.
"These are the corpses of a group of dead things," Li Yu said. He couldn't feel any life.
Among the clouds, Zhao Fujin saw a huge creature underneath, with its mouth wide open and about to swallow a screaming baby.
Next to the baby, two corpses were lying, which should be his parents.
Zhao Fujin moved his lips, as if he wanted to shout something, but in the end, no sound came out!
With a movement of her figure, she jumped down from the clouds and stood in front of the baby.
Everyone was looking at the "gods" above the clouds, treating them as the last saviors. As soon as Zhao Fujin landed, the people on the city wall suddenly recognized that this was their Maode Diji.
The people around her were all from Kaifeng Mansion, and they all knew about Emperor Maode.
Zhao Fujin was a little frightened. She lowered her head, bit her lip lightly, and her eyes kept rolling down.
Suddenly, with her head lowered, she happened to see the crying baby behind her. Relying on instinct, she got into the arms of her dead mother and was rubbing against her chest, looking for milk to drink.
This scene was not very miserable in today's hell on earth, but it was like a wake-up call, causing her to raise her head suddenly.
In front of Zhao Fujin, a wall of earth appeared, blocking the brutal beast's bloody mouth.
The disgusting stench no longer made Zhao Fujin want to gag. She put her hands back, raised her chin, and stared at the beast with her big eyes.
"I'm not afraid of you."
A burst of cheers erupted from the city wall behind him, and Lin Lingsu's eyes turned red in mid-air.
All the wild beasts stopped and looked towards Fu Jin.
Suddenly, their eyes flashed a hundred times more fiercely, releasing endless hatred towards Zhao Fujin. It was the overwhelming hatred in their bones and blood.
Even the sound of the shaman's horn cannot control them. These monsters have an unswerving hostility towards Zhao Fujin until death.
Even after becoming a corpse, after thousands of years, he can still instinctively hate.
Because at this time, in this petite body, there is a golden human emperor energy that is awakening.
In the wilderness period, between heaven and earth, there was a world of wild beasts. A human emperor rose up, led his people, killed the beasts, multiplied and prospered, and lived along the water.
Brutal beasts rushed in from all directions, and the violent wind, flames, and poison spewed out of their mouths gradually formed a huge black wind column, spinning rapidly, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, and crashing down from the sky.
The wind pillar was so thick that it was unimaginable. At a glance, it felt like it could swallow up the entire Tongtian Peak. At this moment, the sky was drooping and the wind was fierce. It was a ferocious scene, as if the end of the world was right before our eyes. I couldn't help but feel
It makes people feel hopeless.
At this time, countless people and soldiers were silent for a moment, and they all prayed silently for Emperor Maode from the bottom of their hearts.
Gods, Buddhas, emperors, and officials all disappeared in their hearts, leaving only Emperor Maode.
She is everyone's savior, and she is the only support standing in front of her in this disaster.
Li Yu's eyebrows moved. At this moment, countless thoughts were gathering in the air, with the petite Emperor Ji in the center.
Around Zhao Fujin, the bloodstains all over the ground slowly disappeared. Starting from her feet, there were clusters of flowers, buds and branches, and a golden light enveloped her. There was a faint desolation around her, the sound of distant chimes came, music notes beat, and people
Everyone hears it.
Zhao Fujin was bathed in golden light. With her body as the center, a huge vortex was forming. And with her as the center, clusters of flowers were gradually spreading out.
Infinite power of thought surges, the vegetation crouched, the mountains and rivers looked down, and everything between heaven and earth surrendered.
There was a hint of joy on Li Yu's face, and he knew that what he thought was right. He took the opportunity to cast a spell, and the water-character spell spread down. Everyone watched in shock as their relatives who were not dead yet got up, and all the pain on their bodies disappeared.
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They attributed all this to Emperor Ji who was resisting the barbarian Tatars, and worshiped her crazily.
Seeing the success, Li Yule was willing to help Zhao Fujin get better, and worked harder to activate the water-character formula to save people.
There is never any fairness in this world, and some people have yet to succeed in their hard work.
But there are always a few people, and their success is just in a moment. A sudden enlightenment is worth thousands of years of hard work for others.
They love the beauty of heaven and earth and are heretics in the three realms. They are not one among ten thousand or one among millions. They are the darlings among hundreds of millions of creatures.
In the privet camp, black clouds rolled, purple thunder roared, and the heaven and earth shook. The shamans looked up to the sky and knelt down, and the drums beat loudly.
Suddenly, the earth cracked open, and a huge beast's claw poked out from the ground.
