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Chapter 149 Desperate Emperor

PS: I'm on the train and I expect to be at school before ten o'clock tomorrow night.

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The demon emperor's body appeared, and the news quickly spread throughout the palace. An atmosphere of panic filled every corner of the palace, and everyone was in danger!

In the Jinluan Hall, the emperor was still dealing with political affairs, but he was very worried about the arrival of this year.

When I heard the news, I was immediately frightened to death and turned pale.

"Did you finally show up?" Emperor Peter Fries let out a long sigh, with a wry smile on his face.

But now was not the time to be sad. He forced himself to control his emotions and said calmly: "Speak clearly."

Merlin's frail body was a little unsteady after running such a long way, but he still tried to stand still and said: "A few descendants came to me just now and said that their friends found a body on the other side of the Nightmare Lake.

A weird corpse, with a lot of high-grade medicinal herbs growing around it, and it was eventually besieged by countless monsters."

Peter Frith said: "Here comes someone."

"My subordinates are here." Four soldiers walked in from outside the palace, their voices sonorous and powerful.

"You take this portrait to Devil Lake and identify the corpse. This is a communication tool. When you get there, send the news back. Remember, if the corpse is exactly the same as the person in this portrait, you will

Don't touch that body, keep it for me, no one is allowed to come near, and anyone who doesn't listen will be killed!" Peter Fries ordered.

"promise."

A soldier immediately took the portrait, and immediately the four of them rode fast horses and hurriedly left the palace.

Nightmare Lake.

"Someone is coming." Zhang Fan suddenly said.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw four soldiers in armor galloping over on powerful horses.

The four soldiers were dressed in a higher grade than Falsi and others. It seemed that their identities were not simple.

Although they are only soldiers, their military ranks are higher than many captains in Wutong City, and their strength is not weak at all.

Zhang Fan said solemnly: "Whatever they ask us to do later, we just do it and don't conflict with them."

Zhang Fan recognized these people. They were all the emperor's personal guards. They were extremely powerful, almost as powerful as the generals in the main cities. Not to mention their small number, even if there were ten or a hundred times more, it wouldn't be enough for these four.

Killed by an individual.

After hearing Zhang Fan's solemn warning, everyone nodded and secretly remembered it in their hearts.

"Who!" a soldier shouted loudly.

"We are friends of the descendant who reported the news. We are specially guarding here to prevent the body from being washed away and to prevent monsters and others from touching the body." Zhang Fan raised his head and said without being humble or overbearing.

The soldier nodded: "Thank you."

Immediately, the four of them dismounted together and walked not far from the body. They took out the portrait and compared it. They looked back. The four of them could see the shock in each other's eyes. They immediately took out the communication tools and sent the message back to the palace:

"Your Majesty, this corpse is exactly the same as the person in the portrait!"

The leading soldier said to Zhang Fan and others: "You go ahead, let us protect this place."

"By the way, for your great contribution this time, His Majesty will definitely reward you heavily. You can go directly to the palace to receive the reward when the time comes!" the soldier added.

Zhang Fan knew that they must have received some order. If they dared to say no, they would be dead and dismembered immediately.

So he nodded: "Okay, we'll leave right away."

After saying that, he winked at Zhao Bobo and others, and the group of people left one after another.

In the Jinluan Hall of the Royal Palace.

The news was finally confirmed. Peter Fries sighed heavily and glanced at the people below: "Everyone, tell me what to do."

Right Minister: "Your Majesty, why not summon the gods? I think the gods will definitely take action!"

"The key is that the two most powerful beings, the Emperor of Heaven and the Dragon God, have been seriously injured. Tens of thousands of years have passed, and they have not recovered yet. Summoning them now may not be able to awaken them. The Demon Emperor has recovered as before, and plus

A few demon kings, well, even if the gods come, I’m afraid they are no match." Marshal Bull Willis said.

This makes sense, but it also makes everyone more worried.

"Tell me, who can destroy the body of the Demon Emperor?" Peter Fries asked again.

Left Prime Minister Bulmer muttered: "I do know someone, but..."

"Who?" Bull Willis asked quickly.

Bulmer smiled bitterly and said: "War Saint Idala!"

War Saint Idala, the strongest person in the Warrior Empire for hundreds of years, can even be said to be the strongest person for thousands of years. Although those masters in the past have disappeared in the years, there is no way to crawl out from the underground and follow Yidala.

Dara has a fight, but Idala's strength is obvious to all. Even the fallen black dragon could only compete with him. It is self-evident how powerful he is!

"But you also know that the fallen black dragon was suppressed by him in the Nine Netherworld. His body has been destroyed, and now only his soul is left, and he doesn't know how long that soul can last." Bulmer sighed: "So I'm afraid he can't either.

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Bull Willis said dissatisfied: "What's the difference between you saying it and not saying it?"

Peter Fries rubbed his temples: "Let's think about it again, is there anyone else?"

But for a while, no one spoke anymore.

Peter Fries smiled bitterly: "Is it God who wants to destroy my warrior empire?"

"Your Majesty, you don't have to be so pessimistic. If we think about it again, we can always come up with something."

"Yes, Your Majesty, our Warrior Empire is full of talents and strong men. We can always find a strong man who can deal with the Demon Emperor's body!"

"Your Majesty must not cause chaos. You are the king of a country and the head of a family. If you cause chaos, there will be no hope for the Warrior Empire."

Bulmer said in a deep voice: "For the current plan, we can only make three preparations. The first is to try to summon the gods. If the gods wake up and come again, it is possible to destroy the demon emperor's body first.

By then, even if the Demon Emperor has great abilities, he will no longer be able to do evil on the road. The second is to send people to find War Saint Idala and ask him what he can do. If he has a way, he can also resolve this crisis.

.Third, we organize the empire’s masters ourselves, use the ultimate death scroll, activate the heaven and earth universe formation, draw the power of Rakshasa, and destroy the demon emperor’s physical body.”

The first two are extremely unlikely, but the third is very likely to actually destroy the Demon Emperor's body.

Just, using the power of Rakshasa...

"Absolutely not. If you activate the power of Rakshasa, you may be invaded by many masters of the Rakshasa world. The Rakshasa world is more terrifying than the Demon Emperor!" The right minister was shocked and objected loudly.

Bulmer sighed: "But besides that, do you have any other options?"

"If the Demon Emperor wakes up, the Warrior Continent will immediately fall into dire straits and may turn into a purgatory on earth in a short time. However, if the masters of the Rakshasa world want to invade, it will take a lot of time and effort. They have arrived here.

In this world, the strength may be reduced several times, so we still have a little chance." Bulmer said lightly: "If the first two methods don't work, this is the only way."

Peter Fries said solemnly: "Just follow what the left prime minister said!"

It's night.

Peter Fries took out the summoning sword passed down from his ancestors from the treasure house. Amid the expectations of countless people, he murmured a spell to the sword, "Great gods, the earth under the stars is plunged into darkness, and a world-destroying catastrophe is about to happen."

Coming..." When he finished reading, he threw the sword towards the sky.

"Wha~!"

The sword rose into the sky and burst into bright light.

However, the light only appeared suddenly and disappeared the next moment.

The smiles appeared on everyone's faces, but before they had time to cheer, they turned into disappointments and sighs again.

Peter Fries had already sent soldiers to Novice Village in the afternoon, and Idala was almost found by this time.

"His Majesty."

The soldiers who were sent out sent messages.

Peter Fries immediately picked up the communication tool and said urgently: "Speak quickly."

The soldier's low voice sounded: "Senior Idala can't do anything. He only has his soul left now, and he can't help the body of the Demon Emperor. In addition, Senior Idala also said that it is impossible for him to leave Novice Village. Once he leaves, then Jiu

The fallen black dragon from the Netherworld will rush out, and no one can stop the fallen black dragon then!"

The communication tool in Peter Frith's hand fell to the ground, he raised his head blankly, looked at the bright stars, and murmured: "Is this really the only last resort?"

Time passed minute by minute, and finally, he finally made a decision.

The Demon Emperor's physical body has appeared, and it will take at most one month for the Demon Emperor to wake up. It may be today, it may be tomorrow, or it may be the day after tomorrow. If the Emperor continues to hesitate and cannot make a decision, then once the Demon Emperor wakes up

, it’s useless even if he wants to make a decision.

"My order is that the top 100 masters in the strength rankings must arrive at the East Campus of the Imperial Palace within one day. Those who fail to do so will be punished as treason!" Peter Fries issued the order loudly.

That night, many people didn't sleep well.

It wasn't until dawn, until noon, that the masters gathered at the East Campus.

"I believe you already know the reason why I asked you to come." Peter Fries said in a deep voice: "Only relying on you can we survive this disaster. Tell me, do you have confidence?!"

"have!"

Many masters say.

Peter Frith said: "Then, I would like to wish you all immediate success. If you fail, then you don't have to come back, and I won't punish you, because the Demon Emperor will not let go of any living being on the mainland. We

Everything must be finished!"

The hearts of the one hundred masters suddenly became extremely heavy.

Looking at the retreating figures of these masters, Peter Fries felt endless sadness in his heart. This time, success will also lead to loss, and failure will also lead to loss. Regardless of whether they succeed or not, the peaceful days of the Warrior Empire for thousands of years will be gone forever.

.

"Who can help me?"

Peter Fries has never been so eager for the help of a master. "If the body of the Demon Emperor can be destroyed and the Rakshasa invasion can be prevented, I would rather give up the throne as long as the Warrior Empire is safe and sound. Is this such a small request?

Isn’t it even possible?”


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