One pound of meat equals one attribute point.

Chapter 415 Princess Ji Huaxi and the Emperor guard the country’s border!

"kill!"

This was a desperate situation, but King Tianhua still had the courage to face death and charged alone towards the seven black suns in the sky.

The scene was extremely tragic, but the ending was also predictable.

There is no suspense.

The Devil Pig let out a series of strange laughs, "A mere ant wants to compete with the God of Heaven. How foolish you are."

He and his third brother, the Golden Haired Hound, attacked together, and each of them ejected a large furry hand.

King Tianhua used up all his means.

He threw all his strength and mental power forward without caring about his life.

All kinds of secret techniques and magical powers were used, but even so, they were unable to shake those two giant hands as big as mountains.

As the two mighty powers of destruction exerted their strength, the light on his body dimmed little by little, his bones crackled, and his body kept twisting and deforming.

puff!

The cruelest thing happened.

In front of all the warriors in the fortress, King Tianhua was torn into two halves.

The golden-haired hound and the devil pig swallowed the Heavenly King's blood essence with big gulps, making crunching sounds and with blood foam in their mouths.

"It tastes good and is very chewy." The Devil Pig laughed. "Although the quantity is a little small, it is a good appetizer."

"We have to save our stomachs for now, as we will have the blood and marrow of the Martial Emperor later." He Daoren spoke. At this time, he had already torn off his disguise and revealed his huge body, with a wingspan of over a hundred meters and two bloody eyes. Standing on the fortress and looking up at the sky, it was like two blood moons hanging high in the sky, which was simply terrifying and made people feel numb all over their bones.

"What the senior said is true. There is no greater enjoyment in the world than drinking the flesh and blood of the enemy." The Silver Demon Bird spoke with a greedy smile on its face.

This group of people is extremely arrogant.

Before the real battle even began, he had already regarded the entire dynasty as his meal.

Of course, the seven mighty powers of destruction came out together, with such momentum unprecedented, it was indeed the end of the world, and it made people despair.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill!" the Immortal Corpse King roared. The world where he once proved to be a powerful destroyer was shattered by the army led by the Martial Emperor, causing his realm to plummet. Then his clone went down to the world and was beaten to death by Su Heng. He had been defeated continuously for hundreds of years. If it weren't for his ancient background and profound foundation, he would have fallen to a lower realm by now.

Among all the people present.

The Undying Corpse King's hatred was the most intense and fierce, like a burning fire, and it was unbearable.

"I'll break through this last barrier!" The Immortal Corpse King made a move, punching the barrier with a powerful long fist.

The full force of the Destruction Mighty was so powerful that it was boundless. The barrier, as thick as the loess earth, trembled violently and kept rising and falling. The main body of the fortress inside was also shaking, and large cracks spread.

"blocked?"

In the Loess Fortress, someone was looking up at the sky.

Although the defensive barrier on the sky shook violently several times and its light almost disappeared, it still stood stubbornly in place in the end, dissolving the previous attack.

"No, no, run!" Someone soon realized something was wrong.

An ancient and corrupt force has unknowingly penetrated into the fortress.

The Tianqi Master who was in charge of manipulating the nodes of the formation was infected. His body was covered with green hair and smelled like a corpse. He was directly transformed into a zombie puppet.

"Boom!"

And there are no more Tianqi masters to control it.

The formation on the fortress also turned into a decoration, and the barrier lasted only a breath before it was completely shattered.

"kill!"

With a strange smile, He Daoren pressed forward.

——It’s getting dark.

This fortress had once been the hope of the nascent empire, but now it brought only despair.

Some people struggled to cross the city wall to fight for a chance of survival.

But Taoist He just flapped his wings and flew across the sky, and his huge figure pierced through the clouds, bringing with it the breath of burning and death.

The violent air currents brought a rumbling sound, and a black hurricane instantly formed inside the fortress. Some people struggled to resist, but the huge body and savage aura made them too weak to draw their bows.

Taoist He was lying on the city wall.

He took a deep breath and then exhaled black flames.

The flames and the constantly rotating hurricane merged together, turning into a huge fire tornado that covered the sky and the sun.

In just a blink of an eye, the fortress that originally housed more than 100,000 elite soldiers turned into a hopeless ruin, filled with howling corpses and zombies walking back and forth.

Even some people are still hiding in the tunnels and surviving.

But the demonic tide that follows will submerge everything and take away the lives of all the survivors.

"Let's go!"

Taoist He sneered and withdrew his gaze.

He turned around and saw a blazing white light behind the Loess Fortress. The prosperous smell of the royal capital surged out from it.

He Dao Ren smelled the weeping of young people, the despair of men and women, the numbness of the elderly, the impending destruction of a dynasty, and the most tempting smell, the rotten blood of the enemy.

"I have waited for this day for too long..." Taoist He took a deep breath, and only then did he suppress the boiling murderous intent a little.

He hesitated no more.

Spreading its wings, it flew forward in a sweeping hunting posture.

Accompanied by strong winds, his huge body quickly sank into the white light that looked like a giant tree in front of him and disappeared.

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"Although the empire's territory is vast, not even an inch of it can be given up!"

When Emperor Taizu of Zhou founded the dynasty, he faced a mess. Internally, the country was devastated by hundreds of years of wars, and there were powerful enemies outside, waiting for an opportunity to strike.

At this time, the mythical battlefield further expanded on the Zhongzhou Plain, and a large number of demons poured out.

Under internal and external troubles.

Many ministers at that time persuaded Taizu to move the capital to the north, leaving a relatively safe area as a buffer.

But Emperor Taizu of Zhou flatly refused, and despite the tremendous pressure from both inside and outside, he built the Loess Fortress in the mythical battlefield.

The Mythical Battlefield is a double-edged sword inserted into the heart of the empire.

On the one hand, the enormous survival pressure it brought forced the Zhou Dynasty to try every possible means to develop its military force for thousands of years.

The three generations of emperors were all outstanding men, especially the current Emperor Wu, who has achieved an incredible and unfathomable realm.

The disadvantages are also obvious. Once the myth battlefield is lost, the surging demon army will be able to march straight into the heart of the empire without much effort.

If that happens, it means the empire is on the brink of life and death.

And unfortunately.

At this moment, such a desperate situation is happening.

The imperial palace, which was solemn and dignified in the past, was now in chaos.

The fire burned fiercely and thick smoke billowed upward, dyeing the sky a thick black.

With a loud "bang", a dragon pillar in the temple was burned into two pieces, which immediately caused a chain reaction. Large pieces of beams and tiles collapsed, smoke and dust filled the air, and there was a noticeable shaking of the ground underfoot.

A large number of palace maids and eunuchs had panic-stricken expressions on their faces.

Some people rushed out of the magnificent temples with treasures in their arms, running away from the imperial capital.

On the white marble square outside the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The golden-armored imperial guards holding spears stood solemnly, exuding a stern demeanor that was as immovable as a mountain and as aggressive as a forest.

These imperial guards were the elite among the elite, and had followed Emperor Wu in his battles in Changsheng Heaven, and had defeated countless powerful demons. When they formed a formation to meet the enemy, they could even defeat opponents of great power in a short period of time.

boom!
The third prince walked out from an archway with his mountain-like body.

A young palace maid bumped into him head on.

When she stopped, looked up and saw who was coming, a look of despair suddenly appeared on the maid's face.

She opened her mouth, but before she could beg for mercy, the Third Prince's scepter had already smashed down without a second thought, and the latter's body exploded immediately, turning into countless scattered blood, which splashed on the floor in front of him.

The Third Prince walked straight to the front of these imperial guards, his face gloomy, and said: "As the heir to the empire, I order you to leave with me."

Hot wind mixed with flying ashes blew in from the burning hall, and the third prince was responded by a heart-pounding silence.

The third prince gritted his teeth, his face flushed with anger.

He grabbed the Imperial Guards commander's armor and lifted him up with one hand. This time he almost roared, "I told you to obey my orders. Do you want to rebel?!"

The commander of the imperial guards finally showed some reaction on his iron face.

He moved his lips and replied in a voice devoid of any emotion, "We carry out the Emperor's will."

"hiss……"

The third prince only felt a huge surge of anger rising up.

He threw the commander of the imperial guards down, dragging his scepter, and paced back and forth on the ground.

Then he stopped, looked into the eyes of the guard, and said, "My father is in the life and death retreat, but he hasn't come out yet. What if he can't come out? Are you just standing here waiting to die?"

"If their father dies, they will stay here and keep fighting until they sacrifice their lives without reservation."

A slightly cold voice came.

The third prince took a deep breath, raised his head, and saw a slender figure wearing phoenix armor and holding a phoenix spear standing under the burning palace in the distance.

The finely crafted armor did not look bulky on the woman, but instead outlined her almost perfect body curves.

She had long red hair and a pair of red phoenix wings behind her. Her whole body was burning with vigorous flames, but her white jade-like face gave people a cold and distant feeling.

This huge contrast in appearance and personality makes anyone remember him deeply at first sight.

Among the billions of people in the entire empire.

There is only one woman who can possess such magnanimity.

It was none other than his good sister, the eldest princess of the empire, Ji Huaxi, who always outshined him.

"Why, are you here to laugh at me?" The third prince narrowed his eyes and said coldly.

They had a good relationship when they were young, but as they grew older, the gap between them grew deeper and deeper.

Especially after the death of the crown prince, the third prince became the heir to the empire. Looking at this sister who was better than him in every way, he felt inexplicably unhappy.

Sometimes when he heard the servants talking about how the eldest princess was a woman and it was inconvenient for her to inherit the throne, the third prince would feel angry. He also felt a little more disgusted and wary of his sister, who used to have a good relationship with him.

"I don't have the leisure to do that." Ji Huaxi sighed softly and said, "It's useless to run away. We have the emperor's blood flowing in our bodies. Those monsters will not let us go."

"Oh, that's easy to say." The third prince sneered, "Otherwise, staying here would mean a more miserable death."

Ji Huaxi's expression immediately became stern, and he said proudly, "As the emperor's sons, even if we die, we should die in front of the country, so as not to lose the style of our ancestors!"

"Hahaha!"

Hearing this, the third prince burst into laughter.

"Wrong, absolutely wrong!" The third prince glanced at his sister and said, "You got one thing wrong. I am the heir to this empire. I am the future of the empire... I am the empire! Only if I am alive, there is hope for this empire. If I die, there will be nothing."

"You idiot, if you are willing to stay here and die, then you'd better try to buy me more time." The third prince sneered.

He no longer hesitated, turned around and left, leaving Ji Huaxi with a generous back.

Rumble!
But he didn't take two steps.

Then I heard a huge, heavy friction sound behind me, like a door opening.

The Third Prince was stunned for a moment, stopped where he was, and turned around inch by inch. Then he saw a figure slowly approaching from the darkness of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

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