Chapter 2514 I would rather be a ghost than a subjugated slave
Xiao Rufeng gritted his teeth and stared at General Ling Tian, who looked like three door gods with red eyes.
The army is approaching the city, and the country is about to fall.
There are three six-sword spiritual masters, two four-sword spiritual masters, everyone in the entire army, and the one with the lowest strength is a one-sword spiritual master.
Facing such a menacing army, can they only watch helplessly as the enemy invades our territory?
On the city wall, the Qingsha Demon held a flag high, and a hundred thousand soldiers guarded the Imperial City. Although the people in the Imperial City were frightened, they were not afraid.
They will never forget that they are the people of the Four Kings.
The common people, regardless of their level of cultivation, all came out and gathered around the city gate to live and die together with this ancient city.
Beihuang stood up slowly while holding on to the city wall. His body trembled slightly, he covered his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood.
The wind was howling, and the Beiyue Imperial Capital, which used to be full of flowers, suddenly turned into a place of fighting.
The barbaric Varo Lingtian army wants to bloodbath this city and completely tear apart the flying blood-red flag.
Beihuang looked back and saw that on the city wall, countless Beiyue people shared the same hatred and would never give up. Even if there was no more dawn in this world, they would still wait in the dark night, bathing in blood and looking for the light of the scorching sun.
Beihuang's eyes fell on the flag. When he saw the blood-red flag blooming in the wind, and when he saw the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing with the word "song" symbolizing faith, Beihuang smiled.
"Why are you laughing?" One of the Lingtian generals held a red spear and pointed it at Beihuang.
As far as Lingtian's army is concerned, as long as they conquer this last city, these so-called four stars will be their eternal slaves.
With victory imminent, they did not rush into the palace, but smiled arrogantly, admiring the demise of this empire and the defeated and desperate gestures of this group of people.
Beihuang wiped the blood all over his chin and smiled crazily, "When my king was here, you were in a higher plane, and you had to lie down obediently. Now that the country is ruined and people are perishing, you Varro people remember, I
When the king returns, it will be the end of you Varro."
"The end of Varo! The end of Varo!"
One hundred thousand Beiyue soldiers and the people in front and behind the city gate shouted that even if the country was destroyed and people were destroyed, they would not embarrass their king.
The ninth princess in Lingtian's army frowned, folded her hands on her chest, and looked disdainfully at the city in front of her and a group of fish and shrimps struggling to their death, "This Ye Qingge is quite a character. After these months of fighting,
No matter where I go in Four Stars, someone will mention her name. I heard that she is beautiful and charming, and also said that she is ruthless, so I became interested and wanted to meet such a woman."
The Seventh Prince Ling Tian let out a gloomy laugh: "I'm afraid she has already died in the Heavenly Realm of the Gods. How can she be compared to our imperial brother? He was already an inner disciple ten years ago, and now he is at least a cabinet disciple under the elder's sect.
.This night of singing can only last for several years in the heavenly realm, how can it compare with the great achievements of our imperial brother."
"Brother Huang's impressive achievements are comparable to those of a local emperor from a low-level continent." Ninth Princess said.
The voices of the two people talking were not concealed, and Ye Qingtian and others on the city wall could hear them clearly.
Ye Qingtian's face turned pale, and his body was trembling. He pointed at Lingtian's army angrily, but he couldn't say a word.
Grandpa also closed his eyes and sighed feebly.
The blood of the people of the once glorious Beiyue Dynasty has turned cold. Will they become slaves to the subjugation of their country?
They had the same idea as Beihuang. Instead of being pitiful and pitiful slaves who subjugated their country, they might as well kill themselves on the city wall and die to apologize.
They are guilty and they cannot protect this peaceful empire.
They are guilty, they cannot wait for the triumph of Qingge.
Hot tears continued to flow from the ends of Grandpa's eyes.
The Ninth Princess raised her arms and said: "Why talk nonsense with them? The three generals broke down the city gate and asked the people of the Beiyue Empire to kneel down to welcome the arrival of our Lingtian Dynasty. Anyone who does not kneel down will be killed."
The Ninth Princess looks to be only fifteen or sixteen years old. She is the youngest princess of the Lingtian Dynasty and the apple of King Lingtian's eye.
The Ninth Princess has a delicate face, delicate eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, but the corners of her eyebrows and eyes are as vicious as a snake or a scorpion!
She was born arrogant and arrogant, and both her royal brothers doted on her.
The Ninth Princess was six years old when the eldest prince Lingtian ascended to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods.
This matter has always been her pride.
The Ninth Princess sneered: "What is Ye Qingge? It can be compared with our eldest brother!"
She wants to trample this dynasty, this empire, and she wants all the people breathing the air in this territory to be proud of her eldest brother.
The Ninth Princess was domineering and arrogant. She pulled out the flaming black vine whip wrapped around her waist.
Holding the flaming whip in his hand, he swung it into the sky to the side, and a loud bang appeared, like a thunder bell suddenly exploding.
The Ninth Princess walked towards Beihuang and the other three, but all three of them were restrained by the three generals Ling Tian.
Xiao Rufeng shouted angrily with red eyes: "I would rather be a ghost in the spring than a slave to the country's subjugation. Those beasts of Varo will come and kill me if they have the guts!"
Xiao Rufeng has always had a gentle and gentle temper. As his name suggests, he is like a spring breeze coming, not like a sudden rain.
This is the angriest time Xiao Rufeng has ever been.
Hearing the sound of a ghost, the soldiers and civilians around him burst into tears.
Ever since Ye Qingge became the Queen of the Four Kings, the Four Star Continent has been peaceful and peaceful.
I never thought that such peace would be broken by the Lingtian Dynasty.
The Beiyue Empire is already the last holy land in the Four-Star Continent.
Once it is lost, the Four Stars will never have peace, and all the cultivators living on the Four Stars will be branded as 'slaves'.
Rather than being a slave, it is better to walk into Jiuquan with a smile.
When the Ninth Princess heard this, she was furious and suddenly swung the fire whip in her hand on Xiao Rufeng's abdomen. The skin and flesh were torn open, and the blood dyed the clothes red.
"Kneel down!" Ninth Princess shouted angrily.
General Ling Tian kicked Xiao Rufeng's back knee. When Xiao Rufeng leaned forward, he was supported by his grandfather who jumped from the city wall.
"Princess of Lingtian, we understand the principles of success and defeat, but we don't know that human nature can be so sinister. God gave you a beautiful skin, but you used it to wrap an evil and vicious black heart." Grandpa said calmly and calmly,
She supported Xiao Rufeng, watched the Ninth Princess take a few breaths, and shook her head.
Although Qing Ge is notorious for being vicious, he never kills innocent people or treats people as slaves.
The Ninth Princess was completely angered when she heard her grandfather's words, "Old woman, if you dare to scold me, are you looking for death?"
The Ninth Princess tried her best to throw away the whip, and the fire whip, wrapped in blazing fire, hit the grandfather's face.
The grandfather was indifferent and looked at the flying fire whip indifferently.
"Grandpa, be careful!" Ye Wuhen rushed over to block the vicious whip for his grandfather, but General Lingtian captured him instantly. Facing a six-sword spiritual master, Ye Wuhen used
No matter how hard you try, you can't resist it.
General Ling Tian forced him to kneel down, and Ye Wuhen was forced to bleed dripping with blood. The whites of his eyes were covered with clear scarlet bloodshot streaks. Even if his two legs were broken, he would never kneel down to the enemy!
This is his dignity!
No! He is the brother of my king Ye Qingge! He must not kneel!