Daqin Zhentiansi

Chapter 306 Today, Your Majesty, Please Die——

"Your Majesty, you are injured..."

In the Zhenxi Army, soldiers looked up, looked at the blood splattering, and murmured to themselves.

Your Majesty, shouldn't you be invincible?

The blood, energy and evil spirit that had gathered above the military formation suddenly faded away.

Murong Zhao's arm was cut by Zhang Yuan's knife. He was furious and punched Zhang Yuan.

Zhang Yuan sealed the Kanglong Mace in his hand and held it in front of him.

"when--"

The power of the dragon and elephant hit the Kanglong Mace, and Zhang Yuan's body flew backwards towards Yun Tao. His face turned from pale to red, and a trace of blood flowed out of his mouth.

After all, he is a powerful dragon-elephant warrior. Even a casual punch can have a force of millions of pounds.

Zhang Yuan retreated, and the jade bones in his body glowed golden.

At this moment, the demonic energy beads in his mind shattered, and the blood and qi beads exploded, seeping into the jade bones.

His bones were quietly turning into gold and jade!
"Om-"

Lin Yutang thrust his spear towards Murong Zhao's arm.

Murong Zhao snorted coldly, retracted his right arm, and smashed down with his left hand.

"when--"

Lin Yutang rolled over with his gun, blood spurting from his mouth.

Just as Lin Yutang retreated, Du Chongjiu had already slashed at him with both swords, one sword cutting off Murong Zhao's arm and the other sword cutting off his eyes.

Anger showed on Murong Zhao's face, and he raised his left arm to block in front of his eyes.

He swung his right arm, and a piece of golden wheel armor flew out and hit Du Chongjiu's dagger.

"when--"

The sword in Du Chongjiu's hand shattered, and he stepped back with regret on his face.

If Chi Xiao Han Guang had not been shattered, he would not have been defeated by this sword.

In an instant, he forced back several masters, and the demonic energy in Murong Zhao's body surged, and he seemed to have suffered great damage.

He looked down at the loose military formation below, bloodshot eyes.

"hold head high--"

With a long roar, the dragon-elephant shadow behind him shattered and turned into a hundred-foot-long demon dragon. Its mouth opened and endless suction came out.

The blood, energy and evil spirit gathered by the soldiers below were uncontrollably absorbed by the evil dragon.

The evil dragon absorbed the blood and energy, and the army formation below became even looser. The soldiers' bodies were shaking, but they could not control the blood and energy in their bodies, which was still being drained.

"Your Majesty, is this how you treat the soldiers of Dayan?"

A voice sounded.

Ouyang Shucai!

Ouyang Shucai, wearing green armor, stood by the Bailiu River at some point and raised his head to shout.

How could Ouyang Shucai be here!

As soon as Ouyang Shu spoke, the Zhenxi Army, which had already lost all its fighting power, suddenly gathered its energy and blood.

This condensed qi and blood broke through the evil dragon's absorption and circled above the military formation.

"Master Hou!"

"Marquis of Zhenxi!"

"Master Hou is back!"

The soldiers of the Zhenxi Army shouted loudly, with surprise on their faces.

The Zhenxi Army only recognizes Ouyang Shucai, not Murong Zhao!
In mid-air, Murong Zhao, whose strength had been stabilized after the extraction of qi and blood, lowered his head, a hint of coldness in his eyes.

"Marquis Zhenxi, you've arrived just in time."

"Follow me and slaughter all these Qin masters. After this battle, I will make you Duke of Zhenxi, Grand Marshal of Great Yan, and command all the armies in the two northwestern regions."

Murong Zhao shouted loudly, and the blood and energy in his body were full of evil, and the demonic light was surging.

Lin Yutang and others stood in the air with solemn expressions.

Ouyang Shucai was only at the Vajra Realm, and they were not afraid of him alone.

But Ouyang Shucai also had the support of the 70,000 Zhenxi Army. With the Zhenxi Army battle formation, Ouyang Shucai's combat power was even not inferior to Murong Zhao!
If Ouyang Shucai took action at this time, no matter how great the Qin Grandmaster was, he would have no chance of winning and might even be completely defeated!
Li Tingyun and Du Chongjiu held swords and quietly retreated a few steps to block Zhang Yuan.

If this battle goes badly, they must protect Zhang Yuan and leave first.

"Your Majesty has summoned me, and I dare not disobey."

Ouyang Shucai held a long spear in his hand and stepped into the air. The blood and energy of 70,000 Zhenxi soldiers gathered on his body, swirling like a giant blood-colored python.

Not far away, the Red Scale Cavalry slowed down and dared not move forward.

With Ouyang Shucai in charge of the Zhenxi Army, the Red Scale Cavalry had no chance of winning.

Princess Fengming and the others on Bailiu Mountain in the distance all looked nervous.

Ouyang Shucai now became the person who decided the outcome of this battle.

Everyone looked at Ouyang Shu as he stepped into the air.

A green light was condensing on the long sword in Ying Chongxiao's hand.

Ouyang Shucai stepped forward, his eyes cast towards Murong Zhao, and he said, "I dare to ask, Your Majesty, do you know where my son Ouyang Xu is?"

Where is Ouyang Xu?

Murong Zhao narrowed his eyes.

He didn't expect that at this time and place, Ouyang Shu would question him about Ouyang Xu.

Whether it was Ouyang Xu or Ouyang Shucai, Murong Zhao had already had the intention to kill him.

Only then did Ouyang Shu ask about Ouyang Xu. Was he really asking where he was?
Murong Zhao slowly looked at Ouyang Shucai and his voice lowered.

"Ouyang Shucai, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is, was the order to kill my son Ouyang Xu given by Your Majesty himself?" A faint shadow of a dragon and elephant condensed on Ouyang Shucai's body, standing in the air across from Murong Zhao.

The wind was howling in the air.

Below, all the Zhenxi Army soldiers looked up at the sky.

Ouyang Shucai's voice echoed in the air.

Murong Zhao didn't say anything.

He disdains to deny it, but he won't admit it at this moment either.

"My Ouyang family has been stationed in the western border for three hundred years since Your Majesty started the rebellion."

"Five generations of commanders of the Zhenxi Army, over three hundred members of the Ouyang family, all died for their country."

"The Zhenxi Army has 200,000 soldiers. For three hundred years, who hasn't been in mourning, sacrificing their lives generation after generation?"

"We have no complaints."

"I'm only wearing this armor and selling my life."

“Where the country is, there is righteousness, there is loyalty.”

Ouyang Shucai flew into the air, his blood and energy surging, and the power of the dragon and elephant surged behind him.

"This time, Your Majesty is using the marriage as a strategy and the trust and loyalty accumulated by my Ouyang family for three hundred years as a guarantee to seize the Northern Territory. That's why I, Ouyang Shu, didn't say anything."

"Your Majesty has ordered me to lead the Zhenxi Army into the northern border. I will mobilize all my troops and march straight into the northern border."

"Your Majesty wants to divide the troops of the Zhenxi Army and ask me to go to the Ling River to fight the Red Scale Army. I will lead the troops and leave."

"Murong Zhao, I want an explanation today. Was it you who issued the order to kill my son Ouyang Xu?"

Ouyang Shucai stood a hundred feet in front of Murong Zhao and let out a long shout.

Everyone looked at Murong Zhao, who was surrounded by a demonic light.

The murderous intent in Murong Zhao's eyes could no longer be concealed, and his aura gathered, solidifying like a dragon.

"I am the Emperor of Great Yan. I have killed people in my life. Why should I explain myself?"

He fixed his gaze on Ouyang Shucai, and the power of the dragon and elephant pressed down on him: "I ordered the Heavenly Demon Palace to kill Ouyang Xu. Ouyang Shucai, what do you think of this?"

After hearing Murong Zhao's words, Ouyang Shu's expression turned calm. He straightened his clothes slightly, held the spear in his hand, and bowed to Murong Zhao.

"Since Your Majesty is unjust, then do not blame me for being disloyal."

Looking up, the dragon elephant behind Ouyang Shucai exploded, and all the power was concentrated on the tip of the spear.

"Today, Your Majesty, please die—"

(End of this chapter)