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Chapter 83 Today's humiliation, I will repay it,

Buzz!

At this moment, the giant screen in the sky suddenly went out, and the sky above Wuhui Battlefield suddenly regained the vitality it had on the first day.

Those clouds with teeth and claws seem to form a face full of ridicule, ridicule, and ridicule... It seems that they are mocking a so-called hero, but he is reduced to a death row the next second.

All eyes in the Wuhui battlefield were focused on that stubborn figure, as silent as a cicada!

Dual crimes and equal punishment...the situation is very serious.

"Haha... Hahaha... Such a terrifying imperial power, such a strict and ruthless law, such a high-ranking Ninth Princess... My brother is seventeen years old this year. He was detained for six hours and was worse than dead. At that time, I dare to ask

, where is the majestic imperial power?"

"I was trapped in a space rift because of the killing of the last three foxes. I narrowly escaped death and was left without a door. At that time, where was the high-ranking Ninth Princess?"

"Those of us are just here to take part in a small test...but we have to face a sky full of vicious monsters. At that time, where are the strict and ruthless laws...?"

Zhao Chu smiled!

The smile was light and calm, and all the burdens and shackles were gone... His pupils were as clear as ever:

"I risked my life, destroyed the entire Black Fox City, killed nearly 10,000 little demons, and beheaded three wild fox tails... but I had to face an ice-cold person... I had to kill them according to the law... Enjoy!"

The more Zhao Chu smiled, the happier he became. It seemed like he was promoted to a noble rank, like he was returning in triumph, like he was paying homage to a general, and he was proud of the spring breeze... There was no trace of resentment or anger.

"Don't be arrogant because of favors... Qinggu Kingdom has a small battle every ten days and a big battle every two months... Heroes are born every day and sacrifice every day... The battlefield without regrets is just a small battle that cannot be smaller.

war... If everyone relied on military merit to disobey the imperial court, the world would have been in chaos... Gong is merit, fault is fault... Merits deserve rewards, faults deserve punishment... No one can escape the constraints of the law..."

"Since you are still young, I would like to ask you one last question: Do you insist on keeping this foxtail for yourself?"

"Also, this rehearsal war starts every year, and there will be Nine Meridian Awakeners every year... With the Qing Ancient Country, you are a genius, but without the Qing Ancient Country, you are nothing... This identity is not your arrogant capital!

"

Qing Xuanle's pupils changed, as if he were looking at a cold corpse.

She is in charge of the punishment ceremony of Qinggu Kingdom and hates those who disobey the imperial court the most.

Even the general Hu Nanyang was whipped in public. What a person who has awakened the Nine Meridians!

"I'm sorry... You can admit the death penalty, but the brother's promise... cannot be broken!"

Zhao Chu suddenly raised his head, showing no fear!

"Senior brother, please, please admit defeat once... please..."

Huang Lingling was almost paralyzed.

"Zhao Chu...are you crazy?"

Countless geniuses were stunned, and some looked blankly at the sky... Is the imperial court really so ruthless, with such meritorious deeds, or is it just a matter of killing?

"Ninth Princess, you abide by the punishment. I have nothing to say... This death-free gold medal should be able to pardon my death sentence... If there is nothing else, take the first step!"

Zhao Chu flicked his fingers, and a golden talisman disappeared with the wind.

The Golden Talisman for Avoiding Death can avoid the death penalty once, even if you have an affair with the demon clan and your sin is heinous.



Central Court!

The great elder turned off the camera bug monitoring, and suddenly, a golden talisman to avoid death... went out sadly.

Three from Zhao Chu, one from Wang Junchen... a total of four golden talismans to avoid death. The Central Academy has not had time to send them to the military aircraft department to make real gold medals.

The extinguished golden talisman...belongs to Zhao Chu!

The prince has left, and these elders are the only ones left in the Central Academy.

"What was supposed to happen, finally happened... Another young man's hot blood was extinguished by the cold imperial power..."

"Forced to use the gold medal to avoid death... the Ninth Princess's heart is really hard..."

The great elder shook his head, thinking of that energetic general again... Hu Nanyang.

He is the genius most likely to succeed Generalissimo Huang Gongyi... It's a pity...



silence!

There was silence in the Wugui battlefield!

That was a gold medal for immunity from death... Just one piece was broken into pieces... You know, countless families would rather die than keep the gold medal for immunity from death as a family heirloom.

Shaking his head, Zhao Chu turned around calmly... The place where Ji Dongyuan died in the battle was just ten meters away.

The fearless warmth seems to have not dissipated. The broken candlestick with the word "Happiness" is still lying aside. In the sky, the scene of thousands of symbols congratulating each other is vividly visible... However, it is of no use!

After paying homage to his brother, Zhao Chu just wanted to have a good sleep.

You must have the heart of a Holy Mother... If you had dragged Ji Dongyuan to Wuhui City in the first place, with the strength of the two of them, it would have been easy to escape this disaster, and they could even gain a lot of benefits.

Damn this sea of ​​blood, it’s none of my business!

A hero's name, in exchange for a sentence of "killing according to law".

Sad, ridiculous, deplorable... pitiful!



"Brother!"

Looking at the lonely back, Huang Lingling choked up her words and couldn't say anything.

"stop!"

At this time, the Ninth Princess spoke coldly.

"Ninth Princess... Whether or not I get a death-free medal, I can't avoid my heinous crime... If that's the case, there will be no place for me in the world... Just behead me..."

Hearing this, Zhao Chu paused and sneered.

"How can the imperial court go back on its word... But your disobedience to the royal family is an unforgivable crime. The death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime cannot be escaped... For the sake of your heartache after losing your brother, you can avoid being flogged... If you can bear it...

Under my pressure, walk out of these ten meters, and I will forgive all your sins... Let me see how affectionate and loyal you are!"

As always, he is arrogant, controlling life and death with his hands!

Qing Xuanle's words fell, and a monstrous force of oppression, like a mountain, was smashed down without mercy.

The space shattered, and a terrifying ravine was shaken out of the earth, which almost collapsed.

Click!

A heart-breaking friction sound suddenly sounded inside Zhao Chu's body, and his bones were almost crushed inch by inch.

There were thousands of scars all over his body, which had already formed scabs, but now they were bleeding... Pus was everywhere, and Zhao Chu's knees were almost shattered... But he gritted his teeth, with red eyes, and held on to the invisible mountain.

The demon blood prison realm dissipated, and Qing Xuanle's strength returned to the foundation-building perfection.

Ten times stronger than Lu Xiu Ming!

After all, Lu Xiu Ming was just looking for a breakthrough, suppressing his cultivation all the year round... At this moment, Zhao Chu finally understood what it meant to be a strong person close to the golden elixir.

In the space crack, Hu Sanye's power was suppressed by 90%... If he were in the demon world, he would not be able to withstand the latter crushing him with one finger.

I... am still too weak, pitifully weak.

If I were a golden elixir or an imperial court, that would be bullshit... At this moment, Zhao Chu longed for power like never before.

"If you self-destruct the tenth pulse, there is a 10% chance that it will be seriously injured... If you want, I can teach you how to self-destruct..."

In the demon mirror, Hong Duanya, the Heavenly Lord of the Dayan Realm, had a stern expression on his face.

"The days are long... I will repay today's humiliation!"

Impulsiveness cannot solve the problem... He wants to defeat...Qing Xuanle in an upright and upright manner!

Zhao Chu's teeth were broken into pieces, like a beast on the verge of death, with scarlet eyes, walking towards the distance... Every scar can be seen deep in the bone, and every pore is seeping with the blood of shame... Every footprint is shocking and dripping with blood.

This beast licked its wounds and left bloody footprints to illustrate its aloof self-esteem.

Every step is like a thousand arrows piercing the heart.

"Senior brother, I'll accompany you!"

Huang Lingling mustered up her courage and ran towards the coercive range...poof...a mouthful of blood spurted out, and Huang Lingling was directly pressed to the ground, unable to move.

You know, she is a strong person who has awakened her nine meridians.

"Third brother, it is my duty to pay tribute to my second brother!"

Click!

When Wang Junchen stepped into the field, one of his bones was broken. He knelt down on one knee and was twisted in pain.

The distance of ten meters seemed like thousands of miles away... The two figures moved numbly, slower than a snail... Behind them were two shocking blood stains.



An hour later!

"Promise is like gold, so why not regret it if you die... If you go back on your word for the rest of your life, what's the difference between it and a rotten salted fish!"

"Brother... cheers!"

boom!

A ball of flames rose into the sky, and Hu Sanye's demon tail was burning brightly, right at the place where Ji Dongyuan died in battle... Above the blazing flames, there seemed to be a lowly figure, with a flick of his sleeves, brewing a small conspiracy.

Zhao Chu threw a jar of old wine to Wang Junchen, and he smashed a jar of mud seal... and it spilled all over the floor.

"You wanted to drink this wine at that time, but I refused you... Now let me drink as much as you want... We three brothers, drink as much as you can!"

Then he opened another jar and touched it with Wang Junchen!

Raise your head...and drink it all in one gulp!

This jar of wine seems to have been exchanged by a female disciple for a demon talisman? Or was it a spiritual robe?

Can't remember!

Never mind him!

Drink hard... drink hard... one drink will relieve a thousand sorrows!



Boom!

Suddenly, Zhao Chu fell on his back, and at the last second of his sight, he saw Huang Lingling's anxious face.

"So tired!"

No matter how strong the bow is, if the string is too tight, it will tire... Zhao Chu persisted for ten days, and in the end he was humiliated and trampled by his own people, and finally... fell asleep.


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