Longevity begins with marrying your sister-in-law

Chapter 213 Then kill!

The battle between Daxia and Dazhou lasted for seven days!

In the tent.

Qi Lin looked at the number of casualties counted in his hand, and his hand couldn't help but tremble.

Ordinary soldiers died 20, and high-grade warriors including third-grade and second-grade warriors numbered .

It's so tragic.

Even he felt heartbroken at this time.

These are the heritage of Daxia!

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, what are you going to do?"

Qi Lin's voice became trembling at this moment.

The high-level warriors are all dead, and once the monsters attack again, Daxia will be doomed.

Then he left the camp with the statistics of casualties.

Si Hong is eloquent and he is not weak either.

"Am I the one who makes the decision?" Si Hong looked at him coldly, "I, Si Hong, am the regent of Zhou Dynasty?"

Even when Daxia was encircling and suppressing the sect, so many people had never died.

At this time, Dazhou is here.

At this time, Luo Tian, ​​who was standing at the end of the crowd, had a smile in his eyes, but he quickly concealed it.

"Zhou Yi, we can't go on like this. If we continue to fight, everyone will die!" Si Hong was furious at this time and even called him by his first name without any courtesy.

"It's been so long and His Majesty hasn't shown up yet. Isn't this inappropriate?"

This time, his Blood Pond Sect killed more than ten third-level warriors alone.

"Say it, Si Hong! Now Da Zhou lets you make the decision. I will listen to whatever you say!"

He has been in charge of the Blood Pond Sect for so many years, but he will not be frightened by Zhou Yi's few words.

At this moment, these sects were unusually united, and they all spoke to support Si Hong.

In their view, this is no longer a normal war between the two countries. It is simply killing one thousand enemies and damaging oneself eight hundred, or even one thousand personal losses.

Is it useful?
They are all on the same boat, and they are all making trouble at this time?

"Your Majesty did not take action in order to deal with Xia Yi in the end. Don't you know this? If you take action now, it is equivalent to starting the final decisive battle in advance. Is this what you want to see?"

Not only that, there were dozens of people standing in the hall, all of them looking extremely ugly.

He really couldn't understand it.

But we can’t fight like this, and people can’t die like this!
"Let me discuss it with His Majesty!"

"It's really ridiculous. If you can't do it, let His Majesty come out!"

"Zhou Yi, please ask your Majesty to take action!"

"Then what do you think we should do now?"

What is the difference between this and mutual suicide?
For these people, Qi Lin did not blame them too much, after all, what they said was right.

Zhou Yi, who was standing above, shouted and looked at these people coldly.

"My surname is Si Hong, Zhou?"

Force him?

Si Hong was so angry that he asked sternly, "It's already like this, no one cares about face or anything."

"All right!"

Zhou Yi's face was gloomy, and he was shocked by the number of casualties.

Then let them make the decision themselves.

Does His Majesty know this?
But why do you do this even if you know it?

One can imagine how angry he is now.

Even if we continue to fight, we will win. What will happen to Daxia in the future?
Although the last riot of monsters sealed those passages, who can guarantee that they will not appear again in the future.

"That's right, if we continue to fight like this, even if we win, our sect will be finished!"

They are all thousand-year-old foxes, and no one is easy to mess with.

No one here is a good person.

Shen Sheng asked, "What can you do for me? Did I start this war? Daxia is going crazy. What can I do?"

And now the soldiers of Daxia were also shocked by the brutality of the battle, and many people already had opinions.

Although he didn't know the details, the demise of ancient times was because of these monsters.

There are nearly a hundred people under the third grade.

We really can't go on like this.

Zhou Yi also calmed down at this moment, and what Si Hong said was correct.

This can't go on like this.

"Three days, we only give you three days. Give us a satisfactory answer after three days. Otherwise, don't blame us for crossing the river and burning the bridge. Although the wilderness is bad, at least you won't die!"

This was their last ultimatum to Da Zhou, and it was also the result of discussions between their sects.

Everyone wants to live a good life, but the prerequisite is to live.

After they left, Zhou Yi couldn't sit still anymore and left the hall directly to find Zhou Zheng.

Looking at the attitude of these people, if it is not handled well, this war will destroy the country without having to fight the Zhou Dynasty.

It is impossible for people who have left these sects to resist the masters of Daxia.

Thinking of this, my heart became even more anxious, and the spiritual power in my body suddenly rioted, and the speed doubled again!
Half an hour later.

The imperial city of Great Zhou appeared in Zhou Yi's sight.

Flying is prohibited above the imperial city. This rule was set when Zhou Zheng ascended the throne, but at this time, he could no longer care about these people.

"Uncle Wang, Hall of Supreme Harmony!"

At this moment, Zhou Zheng's voice came to his ears.

"Why are you in the Hall of Supreme Harmony? Aren't you practicing in the hall of the Spirit of National Destiny?" Although he was confused in his heart, he still flew in the direction of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

But when he stepped into the hall, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

In the main hall, nine stone pillars surround each other, and Zhou Zheng is sitting in the center. Above him is the golden colored phoenix, the spirit of national destiny.

But what attracted his attention the most was the silver ball of light floating in front of Zhou Zheng.

What on earth is this?
It actually gave him a familiar feeling.

And when did this stone pillar appear here?
Why are Zhou Zheng and the spirit of national destiny here?
One mystery after another made him frown deeply, and of course he was dissatisfied, so he immediately asked, "Your Majesty, what is this?"

"Great formation!"

Zhou Zheng closed his eyes and said calmly.

But this result obviously did not satisfy him, "What is it used for? When was it arranged? Why don't I know?"

Asked three questions in a row!
He has been in charge of Dazhou for more than a year and has tried his best, but he didn't expect that he didn't know this.

Why hide it from him?
I was very puzzled!

Looking at Zhou Zheng sitting cross-legged, he felt more and more unfamiliar since he became the emperor.

Facing Zhou Yi's question again, this time he slowly opened his eyes and looked at him outside the stone pillar.

The two looked at each other.

Suddenly, Zhou Yi felt a stinging pain in his eyes. Not only that, but a surge of overwhelming pressure came over him. At this moment, he felt as if all his spiritual power had been frozen.

"This strength! So strong!"

I was so shocked that I felt suppressed just by looking at him.

After all, he is also at the fourth level of Wujin.

"I just broke through and I'm still not used to it. I'm sorry, Uncle Wang!" The next moment, with a thought in his mind, the breath in his body completely stopped.

The pressure disappeared instantly, and Zhou Yi felt light all over and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he asked subconsciously, "Zheng'er, are you at the ninth level of Wushou?"

How long has it been?

"Well! We just broke through not long ago! But it will be difficult later." Although he broke through to the ninth level of Wushou, there was no trace of joy on his face.

With the help of the Spirit of National Destiny, this speed is normal, not to mention he is also a top genius.

"call--"

Zhou Yi took a long breath and suddenly became excited.

The little bit of dissatisfaction I felt just now disappeared immediately.

Ninth floor!

That was already the highest state reached by the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Unexpectedly, Zhou Zheng reached it in such a short time.

How could this not excite him.

"By the way, Uncle Wang is here because those people from the sect are causing trouble, right?"

He guessed it after a moment's thought, otherwise Zhou Yi would not have been able to leave the military camp at this time.

"Ok!"

Zhou Yi's face turned solemn in an instant, and then he explained what happened in detail.

"What should we do? Today's Great Zhou cannot live without them? Once they leave, we will be defeated?"

But Zhou Zheng's expression did not change at all after hearing this. He just said lightly, "I got on the ship. Now that I'm in trouble, I just want to get off the ship. How can anything in the world be so cheap?"

"But once they leave Dazhou and return to the wilderness, there is nothing we can do about it, right?"

"Uncle Wang, have you forgotten what you taught me?"

At this time Zhou Zheng suddenly asked him a question.

"You mean?"

"Yes, heavy laws are used in troubled times, and strong medicines are used for serious illnesses. Since they dare to have such thoughts, then kill them! If killing one person doesn't work, then kill a group of them until they obey!"

After hearing several consecutive killings, even Zhou Yi's heart trembled slightly.

He had never seen Zhou like this before.

He has had a gentle personality since he was a child, and even scolded him often for this.

I didn't expect that my heart would become so cruel in such a short period of time.

Can this position really bring about such a big change in people?

But in this case
"If they don't listen, should they all be killed? Then who will resist Daxia?"

"Even if the Great Zhou Dynasty is destroyed, they will be buried with them, but I believe they won't! Because they are afraid of death! So Uncle Wang doesn't have to worry!"

At this time, there was even a hint of disdain in Zhou Zheng's eyes.

As for those people in the sect, they would rather live in the wilderness for so many years than dare to step into Kyushu. How can they not be afraid of death?

ridiculous!

Zhou Yi nodded slightly when he heard the words, and then sighed. His eyes became relieved when he looked at him, but he still warned, "Try to kill as few people as possible? After all, Zhou Jianguo and the others have all contributed! And they are all useful!"

"Yeah! I know!"

Although he agreed with his mouth, he didn't think so in his heart at the moment.

It's not up to him to decide whether to kill more or less, it's up to them.

Besides, they are all going to die anyway!
never mind!

"Also, what is this formation doing? And that..." he said, pointing to the silver light group.

Now that this matter is settled, he needs to explain this.

Zhou Zheng smiled and then asked, "Uncle Wang is a little dissatisfied with Zheng'er?"

"No, I'm just confused!"

How could he admit this, but the look in front of him was the Zhou Zheng he was familiar with.

"Actually, it's nothing. It's for future use. Uncle Wang will know about it then."

(End of this chapter)