Undead Mentor Aspects

"He, won't he come back?" Jun Delong asked in disbelief, he knew the powerful ability of demon soul transfer.If the demon's soul is not completely wiped out, it will not know when it will possess a suitable body again. At that time, a powerful enemy hidden in the dark will cause devastating consequences.

And most of the time, even if the physical body is destroyed, things like Abaddon's clone will transfer the soul, and it won't kill him once or twice.Just now he saw that the shackles of heaven were loosened, and he was very disturbed.Being in a high position, he was not worried about his own life and death, but worried about whether the enthroned king could manage the empire well after his death.I have left a huge hidden danger for the empire, how should future history books comment?

Xiao Tianming smiled, pointed to Jingying on the ground and said: "Your Majesty, have you seen those crystal fragments? Every trace of his tissue was completely frozen and killed, and all vitality was completely destroyed. It is impossible to What a mess. As for the soul, first, although the shackles of heaven are broken, it has not collapsed, and the effect of soul imprisonment still exists. Second, it is the credit of my ambitious second uncle."

Everyone was puzzled, how could a betrayer, who personally led the demon to the main plane, help Xiao Tianming?

Xiao Tianming didn't say anything, calmed everyone down, and immediately dispatched Rosa, who was still active, to rectify the noble circle, especially to collect family rights, restore family order, and strive to let Xiao Zheng regain power earlier.

Immediately afterwards, one order after another was arranged, even for women.Hearing that the battle was over, the nobles who flocked in to show their favor were also blocked by Xiao Tianming.For the sake of eliminating the demons just now, no one dared to run into trouble at this time.

"Cunning little guy, tell me, what is the purpose of keeping us old guys?" Song Yu was the first to think of Xiao Tianming's intention.Divide tasks into batches, and then carry out streamlined work, so that every survivor is very busy.Then, guess what, these old guys called me over.This is much more humane than mandatory gag orders.

"I have good news and bad news in my hand, which one do you want to listen to?" Xiao Tianming rarely behaved in front of a group of old men.

"Let's talk about the personnel first. We lost three hundred elite guards, five powerful sanctuary experts, including Lord Illidan, the first royal guard." Speaking of this, Xiao Tianming clearly saw the heavy expression on the old emperor's face. sad.

It is said that Illidan has the blood of the phoenix, and his lifespan is extremely long, and his attacks are self-inflicted with flame burns, which is powerful.A set of Flywheels is elusive, capable of both offense and defense, and the most rare thing is that it is loyal to the royal family.Throughout his life, the old emperor has always regarded Illidan as his closest friend and elder.When he was a teenager, he practiced disciple rituals.

Illidan had no offspring in his life, so the old emperor specially built a huge mansion, collected a large number of talented young girls and sent them to the mansion for his education, caring for his life and enjoying family happiness.However, this old gentleman who was relied on as the Taishan Beidou of the empire was lying quietly on the ground, with blood flowing like a heart-biting poisonous snake.

The rest of the sanctuary powerhouses are also well-known powerhouses in the empire, and there are quite a few who founded sects with profound backgrounds.After this battle, the empire suffered heavy losses in top combat power, and it would be difficult to recover within a hundred years.

"My second uncle, Xiao Shan, whose soul was tempted by the devil, finally repented and burned his soul on his own. He was restrained at the critical moment. Even if the Pope came in person, he couldn't be saved."

Everyone was silent for a while.Xiao Shan is indeed a hero, he is treacherous, vicious, and unscrupulous, but he has his own principles, which makes everyone sigh: sad, sad!

"I suggest that in the Xiao family's ancestral tomb, set up Xiaoshan's ranking and build a clothes tomb. All etiquette..." His Majesty the Emperor pondered for a moment, "All etiquette should be officiated by the Duke's family!"

Everyone was shocked, and Song Yu said in shock: "Your Majesty, it must not be done at this time. Once this case is opened, there will be endless disasters!" The historians will also leave black traces in the life of the old emperor.

"I've made up my mind, I can't let my achievements be buried!" The old emperor's logic is sometimes very simple and clear: Without Xiao Shan, even though Xiao Tianming's power is infinite, everyone will work together and not be afraid of sacrifice. He had no choice but to get the clone of Abaddon.No matter what the starting point was, and no matter what deeds he did, in the end he saved the Yellow Dragon Empire.

As for politics, as for gains and losses, the old emperor, who had gone through vicissitudes of life with an unusually calm mind, just smiled slightly: only future generations can comment on merits and demerits, so why worry about him?

"Thank you, Lord Long En!" The old Patriarch hastily kowtowed and thanked, the old emperor's decision is tantamount to pushing the Xiao family to an absolute high position.Within a hundred years since his death, no one dared to touch the Xiao family.This is the foundation of ten thousand years.

Although Song Yu looked unhappy, he couldn't say anything.He could only snort coldly and sit aside panting.He was also seriously injured, and his lungs were tearing like fire.

Xiao Tianming looked at everything around him indifferently, everyone knew Song Yu's cautious thinking in not wanting the Xiao family to rise again.Xiao Tianming, who calls himself a passer-by, is unwilling to meddle in other people's business: politics, competition, and conspiracy are all normal under the big rules, and as the guardian of the rules, they must not be changed too much.

"To tell you the good news, I just asked Anna and Eisenberg, and they confirmed that Abaddon's remnant soul has been completely shattered by the ice. There is no trace left on the main plane. Let's kill that son of a bitch It's over!" Xiao Tianming's face turned red.

Everyone spat and called Abaddon dirty and despicable.Turning to the insolent size, the sound of laughter shook the square.Contains the joy and sincere pride of the rest of the life after the catastrophe.They got rid of Abaddon, and made him suffer a lot.A good kick in the ass of a godlike figure is more exciting than a dozen virgins.

Xiao Tianming seemed to feel that it was not enough, and continued: "After my calculations, and the space energy conversion theory of the Prophet Ina Christine, this part of the soul is also extremely painful for Abaddon. His most direct loss reflects Why: If he wants to invade the mainland again in the past thousand years, the main body will not be able to descend. The level of the avatar will be reduced by one to three levels, and the lava field will definitely not be released!"

The cheers of the crowd became louder.Several major natural disasters in the mainland: undead natural disasters, hell natural disasters, deep blue natural disasters, and the most mysterious void natural disasters are all invaded by creatures from other planes.Among them, the worst losses are the undead natural disasters aimed at destroying all life and the hell natural disasters that occupy the main plane.

This group of demons who are proficient in space power are more likely to obtain the space coordinates of the main plane than other alien races, and they are more flexible in the face of the terrible space-time turbulence.There are often rumors of demons running out of small space cracks to do harm to the party, which shows the pain that these sulfur-smelling monsters have caused to the main plane.

Within a thousand years, Abaddon would not be able to descend.Human beings have the opportunity to gather strength to beat out the demon army.Otherwise, it will cost a lot to ask the angel to expel them.In terms of loss, it is not much less than the damage done by the devil.

It can be said that this battle with a small number of participants and a small scale directly determined the peace of the mainland for nearly a thousand years.It is not an exaggeration for the Continental Congress to issue them a badge of "Messengers of Peace".

The old emperor had been thinking secretly in his heart, whether to use this as an excuse to go to the Continental Congress to apply for a peace medal.This is not an ordinary honor. With this medal, all wars within a hundred years will occupy the title of righteousness.

External aggression is called crusade, internal rebellion is called purge, being beaten is called self-defense, and beating others is called helping. All actions represent justice and the name of the Continental Congress.In short, the advantages are all for oneself, and the disadvantages are for the enemy.It couldn't be more enjoyable for the other party to knock out teeth and Xue Tun to stick out the left cheek and hit the right cheek.

Any objection is a provocation to the Continental Congress.Since the establishment of the Continental Congress after the Battle of the Ancient Gods, don't look at them.It is obvious that none of the forces that provoke the Continental Congress will end well.Just relying on the strength of the sanctuary calculated by the army is enough to extinguish the flames of all those with ulterior motives.

After boosting morale, Xiao Tianming didn't say anything, and devoted himself to a series of post-war trivial matters such as treating the wounded, blocking speeches, cleaning up the battlefield, counting losses, eliminating spies, and conducting secret investigations.They were so busy that even the four important elders in the empire had to put down their airs and help Xiao Tianming clean up the battlefield.

In one battle, except for the altar in the middle of the altar, all subsequent man-made buildings were completely destroyed, and the scene was extremely desolate and terrifying.There were wreckage, blood, dead bodies everywhere, terrifying scratches, or powerful magic, or powerful martial arts. Within a small range, everyone racked their brains to come up with their own tricks.Only then did it prove that the power of human beings will always be able to suppress the devil!

Only the magic circle in the center of the altar is shining brightly, and in the groove of the stone pillar in the middle of the magic circle, the spring of life is quietly wandering, as if the ancient gods are staring...

A busy day has passed, and all the news that can be known to the outside world has been released.The insiders were warned one after another. The content is very simple, but the effect is great: "If you dare to reveal even a little bit of content, you will be strangled by the joint efforts of the four major families of the empire, and you will be killed forever!"

After a fierce battle, coupled with the follow-up search for spies, the three major armed forces of the Imperial City Guard, the Imperial Guard, and the Royal Guards joined forces to block the city gates and conduct house-to-house searches.For a while, the imperial capital was in a state of panic, there was no night when the curfew was imposed, and there were no pedestrians.They closed the doors tightly one after another, despite the fierce footsteps outside the door and the occasional screams, killing sounds, and blood flowing, echoing a ghostly requiem.

Known in history: "Empire Bleeding Night!"

Xiao's secret room, the same gloomy corner, the same gloomy candle.I don't know if it's intentional or not, but the secret conference room arranged by Xiao Zhanlong is very similar to the old emperor's conference room.

In this gloomy stone room, gathered the people who really had the right to speak in the empire: four old men in their dying years, who were the old patriarchs of the four masters of Jun, Xiao, Song and Wei, and a handsome face about [-] years old.

Holding a candlestick in the dark room, the young man spit out a few words with a solemn expression: "Old fellows, get ready to welcome the dance party, we have guests coming!"