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"Lao Hong, your mother, do you want to tell me or not?"
In the torrential rain, Anyang Hou's roar was extremely harsh.
The patter of rain fell, falling on Anyang Hou and Lei Shen Hou, making crisp sounds.
First, the flesh and blood collapsed, and then the bones collapsed, and the clicking sound was endless.
Anyang Hou and Hong Lei were both bloody and bloody, and the heartbreaking pain overwhelmed their nerves.
The corner of Anyang Hou's mouth twitched, and the rainwater blended into his flesh and blood, went straight to his soul, turned into ice needles, and landed on his soul.
"Thunder God Marquis, I'll fuck you!" Anyang Marquis roared, his expression extremely ferocious.
Hong Lei's face changed slightly, and he looked at the rain with some numbness. He sighed slightly and said, "I said!"
Before he finished speaking, the rain pouring down from the sky and the earth suddenly trembled and stopped in mid-air.
"Your mother, I would have just said no!" Marquis Anyang's face was pale and he was panting heavily.
After getting up, Ye Chen appeared in the courtyard. Gu Jing Wubo's eyes fell on Hong Lei and said lightly: "Where is he?"
Lifting his head and meeting this gaze, Hong Lei was slightly shaken. He knew that if he lied, the guy in front of him would torture him even more cruelly than before.
"Da Qian Imperial Capital, Tower of Thunder God!" Hong Lei gasped.
"Where did you meet him, and why is he in the Tower of Thunder God?" Ye Chen said slowly, his eyes like a real sword light, reaching to Hong Lei's soul.
"Six months ago, I met this person in the northern part of the Daqian Empire, and then I valued this person's body. I captured this person!" Hong Lei did not hide anything.
Hearing this, Ye Chen frowned slightly. Hong Lei only captured Tiandao, so where are the other five sword corpses? It seems that the original void turbulence also scattered the six sword corpses.
"Now, have you ever controlled him?" Ye Chen asked.
"Wei. The will in his body, even if I use ten thousand thunders, I can't erase that will!" Hong Lei looked at Ye Chen strangely. This man's will is too terrifying.
Hearing this, Ye Chen secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
"I have informed you of what I know. Kill or behead me as you wish!" Hong Lei said calmly.
Ignoring Hong Lei, Ye Chen turned around and climbed up to the attic again. He looked at the hazy sky and was in a trance. Tiandao was imprisoned in the Daqian Imperial Capital. It seemed necessary to go to the Daqian Imperial Capital.
From a high position, Ye Chen looked at the densely packed ice sculptures at the end of the horizon and frowned. But the murderous intention prepared here was a bit wasted.
"Waiting for a few days, if the Emperor of Daqian does not come, then go to the capital of Daqian Emperor!" Ye Chen closed his eyes, and the seven rules of heaven and earth appeared in the sky.
Wow! The patter of rain fell again, losing the pressure of heaven and earth. The rain was no longer as terrifying as before.
After gasping for breath for a few moments, the Marquis of Anyang raised his head and said feebly: "Old Hong, I can't say these words if I want to kill or cut into pieces. You and I have to hold on until our emperor arrives in person. We will take action to eradicate this untouchable. You
I won’t be saved!”
"My emperor is here in person?" Hong Lei looked a little strange, then shook his head and said: "My emperor will not come here for at least half a month!"
"Why?" Anyang Hou's expression suddenly changed. He was always looking forward to the arrival of Emperor Daqian.
Raising his head, Hong Lei looked at the figure in white above him and remained silent.
Seeing that Hong Lei fell silent, Marquis Anyang urged: "Old Hong, please tell me why our emperor won't take action himself?"
No matter how Anyang Hou asked, Hong Lei remained silent.
Wow! The rain that fell one after another once again contained the pressure of heaven and earth, which was extremely heavy.
The rain fell on Anyang Hou and Hong Lei. They both took a breath. Anyang Hou said feebly: "Mom, here we go again!"
"Why won't Emperor Daqian come here in person within half a month!" A plain voice came in the rain, and the pressure of heaven and earth rolled over the sky and earth like a furious wave.
"Old Hong, learn from the past, so that you and I don't have to go through the torture again." Anyang Hou advised.
Hong Lei's eyes flashed, his face changed, and a coldness flashed through the depths of his blood-red eyes. He pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Yan and Zhao want to form an alliance to compete for the Martial God together. Please make me an alliance and give orders to all directions!"
"A few days later, the envoys from Yan and Zhao will go to the capital of Daqian Emperor to discuss this matter with our emperor!"
Hong Lei's voice floated in the heavy rain. Ye Chen's expression was cold, but there was a huge uproar in his heart. The two countries of Yan and Zhao were actually planning to form an alliance. It seemed that the situation of the God of War was getting more and more serious, but it also showed that Yan and Zhao The two countries have suffered a lot outside the region.
Wow! The rain trembled again, and the pressure of heaven and earth dissipated, causing ripples in space to spread out.
"How is it possible that Yan and Zhao want to make me an alliance and give orders to all directions?" A look of disbelief flashed across his pale face, and Anyang Hou said in surprise.
Yan and Zhao are the top empires in Tiangang, while the Daqian Empire can only be regarded as a second-rate empire, which is a bit insignificant compared to Yan and Zhao. This is why Anyang Hou was surprised.
"The envoys from Yan and Zhao are already on their way. This must be true!" Hong Leiruo glanced meaningfully at the top of the attic and said calmly.
In the attic, Ye Chen opened his eyes and called softly: "In the future, pack up and get ready to leave!"
Future, who was crawling on the window, responded, wrapped several clay figures in cloth, and ran towards Ye Chen.
Holding the hand of the future, Ye Chen went down from the attic and came to the courtyard. He glanced at Hong Lei thoughtfully and chuckled: "I will go to the Imperial Capital. There is another thing you are wrong about. It's just the Imperial Capital." You can’t trap me yet!”
After saying that, Ye Chen dragged the chain, backed away from the door, and walked towards the street in the distance.
Hearing this, Hong Lei trembled slightly and his eyes flickered. He guessed that Ye Chen was interested in the affairs of the Yan-Zhao Alliance. The purpose of these words was to lure Ye Chen to the Daqian Imperial Capital and then let the Daqian Emperor wait. Someone killed Ye Chen. However, Hong Lei did not expect that his intentions would be seen through by Ye Chen. Anyang Hou looked at Hong Lei in surprise and said in a low voice: "If he dares to go to the imperial capital, our emperor and many other powerful people will have to kill him." Killing this person is easy!"
"I hope so!" Hong Lei said with some uneasiness in his heart, his eyes still showing a pair of ancient and unwavering eyes.
Creaking! The heavy wooden door was pushed back by the breeze. Ye Chen and Weilai walked out of the courtyard, followed closely by Anyang Hou and Hong Lei.
This movement immediately attracted the attention of the army. Each of the 400,000 soldiers looked shocked, holding their spears and looking solemnly towards the courtyard.
Holding the oil-paper umbrella, Future's beautiful eyes lingered on the surrounding ice sculptures, muttering: "These ice sculptures have not melted yet."
"When summer comes, these ice sculptures will naturally melt!" Ye Chen laughed and walked forward, the footsteps of several people echoing in the empty ancient alley.
"Doesn't that mean we have to wait until next year!" His dark eyes moved slightly, and Future murmured, pulling Ye Chen's sleeves and following closely behind.
Looking at several figures approaching in the distance, the war horses neighed a little, and the generals on them were a little uneasy, and there was a lot of sweat on the palms holding the spears.
"King Tianming, do we want to take action?" A general whispered as he looked at the middle-aged man wearing rich clothes beside him.
The middle-aged man known as Tianming King raised his head, looked at the white clothes floating in the distance with fear, and said solemnly: "We cannot let this person leave, at least before the reinforcements arrive, we will trap this person.
In the capital!"
The middle-aged man's tone was decisive, with a majesty that brooked no resistance.
"Promise!" The general agreed loudly and ordered the soldiers behind him in an orderly manner to form sword formations.
Bang! Ye Chen's steps seemed to hit the hearts of 400,000 people, and a surging pressure rolled out, making everyone feel very depressed.
"Kill!" King Tianming spoke first, leading the momentum of an army of 400,000 to face the pressure like a storm.
Wow! The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Ye Chen is walking in the heavy rain. The rain dissipates before it falls on him. He raises his eyes and looks at the army that is about to move in the distance. He raises his hand and presses it into the void. Endless ice rules emerge.
, blending into this heavy rain.
The monstrous sound of killing fell silent at this moment. Under the rising rain curtain, the murderous army turned into vivid ice sculptures.
Looking at this scene, Anyang Hou and Hong Lei had a flash of fear in their eyes, and looking at Ye Chen's eyes, the fear became even stronger.
It had been raining heavily for several days. When Ye Chen walked out of the majestic city tower, the rain also stopped. The clouds broke through and the sun shone down. A colorful rainbow appeared over the capital, like a cloth ribbon, hanging on the sky.
On top of a million ice sculptures.
This place has become a dead city, with no life left!