Under the darkness of night, sword light swept across all directions.
A figure with infinite explosive power flashed back and forth in the tile-roofed corridor.
Descendants of Guigu! Leader of Quicksand! Wei Zhuang!
A large number of Wu Yue guards appeared, but the shark's teeth flashed continuously, advancing and retreating. Wei Zhuang's landing point was always chasing the weakness of the interception net. Just like the most skilled chess player, every move made his opponent unexpected.
Lead the enemy by the nose.
The Wuyue guards, who were outnumbered and powerful, took advantage of the location, but were unable to seize the opportunity to encircle them. They allowed Wei Zhuang to crisscross the palaces and pavilions.
And even though he was fighting against many, this white-haired swordsman still exuded a leisurely, elegant, free and light charm that was pleasing to the eye.
This is an extremely powerful man who is upright and carries out assassinations.
"The Sword of Zongheng! It's really powerful!"
Xiang Liang led the Thunder Leopard Guard and lurked outside the palace. He saw the figure from a distance going deep into the palace and couldn't help but admire him.
It was already nine days after the three-party alliance was formed.
When Liu Ji and Chen Sheng appeared, with the two hall masters acting as intermediaries, Xiang Bo once again sided with Zhang Liang. Although Xiang Liang was worried that Zhang Liang would be exploited by Weizhuang, he was known as the leader of the peasant family and was always fair, so he finally agreed to the alliance.
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However, even if the three parties unite, they must still find the most suitable assassination opportunity.
According to Liusha's observations during this period, Yan Lingji not only patrols the city every day, but also handles government affairs in the palace. The schedule is very simple, but the protection is extremely tight.
Not to mention Baiyue's careless guard against witchcraft and Gu methods, Yan Lingji herself is an unfathomable master. If she blindly assassinates her, let alone force Tianshu out, she will probably have a hard time even facing her face to face.
Fortunately, Liu Ji brought a message.
A few days later, Yan Lingji will hold a sacrificial ceremony at the newly built temple altar in the royal city and formally succeed to the throne.
This is a ceremony of great significance, equivalent to the enthronement ceremony of various countries in the Central Plains. Not only the whole country of Wuyue celebrates, but also the high priests of the other seven major tribes of Baiyue will come here to participate in the ceremony.
"For the eight tribes of Baiyue to submit to a woman without royal blood, there will definitely be a lot of dissatisfaction. It seems dangerous, but in fact it is safe. The hero of the peasant family is well-deserved!"
Xiang Liang was deeply impressed by his grasp of this timing, but when he thought of Yan Lingji's dress, which resembled the Vulcan of Dachu, a sense of uneasiness always filled his heart.
However, the matter has come to this, and it is useless to think too much. Xiang Liang raised his hand high and suddenly waved it down.
"rush!"
The Thunder Leopard Guards are the only warriors in a hundred. When the fighting spirit that has been suppressed for a long time breaks out, they start to rush and charge, which they are best at. Suddenly, they are like a tornado in the sky, rough and violent, and mighty. There are only a few hundred people, but they sweep out thousands of troops.
The power of the horse.
"It's Chu! It's the army of the Xiang clan!"
Facing this attack, Wu Yue's guards' eyes were bloodshot, and their panic spread like a tide, but turned into rage.
Although Wei Zhuang and the Quicksand Killers were powerful, they were not as painful as the destruction of the country caused by the Chu army.
"The country will never be subjugated again!"
When the leading warriors rushed into the palace gate with great momentum, they heard a loud bang. When the gate that had just been repaired was crumbling, all the Wuyue people roared in unison.
"The country will never be subjugated again!"
It was a crazy roar, and the faces were in pain due to injuries, becoming extremely distorted, but also extremely ferocious.
The two torrents collided together, and a vortex of death rolled out from the flat ground, rolling towards every invading enemy in turbulent waves.
Boom!
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Dang! Dang! Dang!
At the same time, Wei Zhuang swung his sword to deflect several arrows, turned around and moved into the room of the guards. The tip of his left hand hit the enemy's face one after another. Amidst several miserable screams in no particular order, he was like an arrow leaving the string, all the way.
Rushing forward at lightning speed, we finally arrived at the main hall.
Looking from a distance, one can see a huge and majestic altar surrounded by clearly defined seats, on which Baiyue sacrificers from the eight major clans are sitting, waiting silently.
The sound of killing outside did not attract the attention of these old men at all. The more barbaric and backward the land, the more the weak and the strong prey on each other. Natural selection. If Yan Lingji can't even pass this level, what qualifications does she have to become the king of Baiyue?
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Kill! Fight!
The winner is king!
This indifferent attitude caused a sneer to escape from the corner of Wei Zhuang's mouth, and his shark teeth pointed directly at the center of the altar: "A strong person is never afraid of his opponent's strength. Queen Baiyue, don't let me down!"
However, Yan Lingji never looked at these uninvited guests. Her delicate face was like a blooming flower, and her jet-black hair was as long as a waterfall, hanging down to her back vest, dancing freely and gracefully. Her graceful figure faced the wind.
Zhaozhan looked up at the stars with beautiful eyes, and Qingyue's voice sounded: "Wushuang!"
"roar!"
What responded to her was a huge figure descending from the sky. A battle ax that was larger than an ordinary person was held in his hand, like Thor's electric hammer, stirring up a dazzling starlight.
When the roar vibrated like thunder and resounded in his ears like thunder, Wei Zhuang, with his strength, could only raise the shark's teeth.
boom!
A figure flew out.
Facing the unparalleled power that Pei Ran could not resist, the ultimate swordsman could only do nothing but fall leaves whirling in the air in the valley, floating in the vortex of the huge whirlwind.
However, Wei Zhuang only retreated and was not defeated.
His eyes looked coldly at Wushuang Ghost. The two of them were rising and falling, fighting with swords and axes, sending up smoke and dust all over the sky.
Not long after, a meteor-like cold light flashed through, stabbing quietly at the back of Wushuang Ghost.
Xiang Liang’s gun!
"Kill!"
At the same time, the Thunder Leopard Guards, covered in blood, rushed in, furious and high-spirited.
The people of Wuyue have the courage not to subjugate their country, and the Leibao Guards also have the belief that they will win!
Either you die or I die!
In the end, the strong wins!
When the Chu army made a strong appearance, it seemed that the only guard Wushuanggui was left beside Yan Lingji, and he was trapped in the encirclement. The spears that cooperated with each other stabbed at his vitals, but no blood spattered.
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"roar!"
The huge body of Wushuang Ghost suddenly turned around, and the battle ax filled the sky with murderous intent, sweeping through thousands of troops.
In just one blow, Xiang Liang and Lei Baowei were hit hard and flew away, their muscles and bones broken.
The Wushuang Ghost was originally a strong man among the four subjugated men, and his natal Gu was the Giant Spirit Gu King. Later, after Gu Cheng was taken over by Gu Cheng, he almost became a useless person.
However, when Yan Lingji got Gu Cheng to teach her the way of witchcraft and Gu, he was the first person to benefit, and he became a real man of steel and iron, invulnerable to all weapons.
At this time, he was charging into the battle, and he was invincible. He would be injured or die if he came into contact with him. Lei Baowei was no match at all. Being surrounded by him alone, even Wei Zhuang's Zongheng Sword could not make a difference.
Seeing that the situation was about to change due to one person, and several more figures jumped out, Xiang Bo took the lead, Chen Sheng and Wu Kuang used the formation of the earth to attack from left and right.
"This stupid big guy is really strong. With my small arms and legs, I'm afraid I will be beaten into a meat pie by him if I meet him..."
The most leisurely person was Liu Ji in the corner. He stood side by side with Zhang Liang and suddenly said: "Zifang, why do I think you still have some killing moves that you haven't used yet?"
"Your Excellency, I don't know if I should use this thing."
Zhang Liang's face was serious, and he took out a copper box from his arms, with a rare look of confusion in his eyes:
"Cang Long Qisu, good luck or misfortune?"
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At the same time, Shouyang, the capital of Chu State.
The King of Chu solemnly put on his sacrificial robes and climbed onto the altar in the center of the Six Temples.