Chapter 542 I'm sorry for my identity
Even though the loyal ministers, guards, and a group of little maids in the hall were temporarily stunned by the great change of Wu Liang, His Majesty the Emperor.

However, after hearing Wu Liang's imperial decree, he subconsciously obeyed it.

A bunch of treacherous officials and an old eunuch were tied up just like that.

Then, along with Wu Liang, he went to the city wall.

Along the way, I was surprised by how many people's eyes.

Due to Wu Liang's lack of concealment and the chaotic situation at this time, the group of guards did not clear the field or anything else.

The people in the capital, one second ago, were panicked by the rebels under the city wall, and the next second they saw many high-ranking officials who could only look up to before being tied up and paraded through the streets by the inner guards.

The most incredible thing is that there is actually the most powerful "Nine Thousand Years" in the Sun Moon Sacred Dynasty.

The common people are also confused.

"My God, did I fall into a nightmare because of fear. But it's not right, this is obviously a good dream."

"Nine thousand years old was tied up? How is it possible? What happened?"

"Dream, I must be dreaming."

"Look, it's the faint~ His Majesty the Emperor, what is he going to do with the big sword?"

"I see. It must be that the Hunjun is too desperate. He intends to kill this bunch of treacherous ministers first, and then commit suicide. Although he can't scare off the rebels, at least he can prevent himself from falling into the hands of the rebels."

"Tact, it must be like this. After all, it is His Majesty the Emperor. Although he is a fool, he still needs a little face."

……

"puff"

Wu Liang, who was walking with great strides and majesty, suddenly heard the discussion of the common people.

Especially the last two sentences, almost staggered and lost the ugly.

"It turned out that the dead emperor was so unpopular with the people, and he took the blame for this head."

"I don't even know how to win over the people's hearts at the most basic level. No wonder my dynasty will be lost, and even myself will be thrown into the street."

"My master~ despise him!"

In the bottom of his heart, he cast a halo of contempt for the original owner who had gone to reincarnation, and Wu Liang ignored those voices of discussion, and with a single step, his whole body was like the wind, and he quickly reached the city wall.

Without that destructive power, just a trace of spare power, Wu Liang looked like a peerless warrior.

After letting many people see it, they all showed surprise.

But even so, no one believed that Wu Liang could save the sky.

This dynasty that is about to collapse can be revived.

This is also normal, after all, no matter how powerful a person's martial arts is, how can he be compared with a bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty army.

In the eyes of ordinary people, as long as the rebels send out a vanguard casually, after a while of charging, they can chop Wu Liang, the "brain-dead emperor", into meat paste.

This idea makes perfect sense.

The group of treacherous ministers who were dying, and the nine thousand-year-old eunuch also had the same idea.

So when they were escorted to the city wall and looked at the dark army below, they all burst into laughter, and began to mock Wu Liang, the last emperor who was about to be freshly baked.

The first person to speak was indeed His Excellency Jiuqian.

"Cough~cough cough"

"Hahaha...you are dumbfounded, don't struggle anymore, your dynasty is over, and your throne is also over. Even if you can kill us today, you can't save all of this. In front of the wheel of history, even if you are No matter how high your martial arts are, it will be futile."

As expected of an old eunuch who had been promoted to the highest rank, he hit his biggest weakness when he opened his mouth.

The old eunuch is also a powerful warrior himself, so he sees it most clearly at this time.

The rebel army under the city wall is definitely the most powerful among the many rebel armies in the Quartet.That kind of bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty aura is enough to destroy the mind and will of any powerful warrior.

The power of the two different realms is incomparable.

Although he regretted why he didn't see through Wu Liang's "disguise", so that Wu Liang was seriously injured at the last moment, but after all, at this moment, it is a great honor to have a distinguished emperor buried with him.

At least, his death was not wronged.

The rest of the ministers also got rid of their fear at this moment, followed the great nine thousand years old, and cursed Wu Liang.

"Nine thousand years old is right, dog emperor, you can't turn the tables."

"That's right, Lord Hun, you are doomed to die with us."

"Hahahaha, that's it. I have an emperor buried with me, and I have enough money."

"Mr. Hun, are you very angry? The prosperous and prosperous Sun and Moon Dynasty was corrupted by us. We are indeed enough for decades of enjoyment."

"You can't live by doing your own crimes, let us see together, the last doomsday of the faint king."

……

"Whoo~"

Hearing the cries of the treacherous officials and the old eunuch, Wu Liang couldn't help but feel a black thread.

The desire to complain is almost irrepressible.

"Hey, you guys have to be ashamed. What kind of lines are these? Those who don't know think you are decent, and the head is a villain."

"Also, the head of Guoben, who ruined the country, didn't recite it. It was the original idiot, the original idiot."

In the end, Wu Liang still held back. With his current status, he must be blamed, and he couldn't push it away even if he wanted to.

What Wu Liang should really do is to complete that damned task.

Save the day!
With a body that has been sealed with almost all power, save a dynasty that is about to fall into doom.

Among the difficulties, it is too modest to say that it is a nightmare. In fact, it is not much different from the difficulty of Hell. This makes Wu Liang feel like shit in his heart.

Fortunately, he has now fully entered the state.

Faced with such a terrifying difficulty, not only was there no trace of fear in his eyes, but they were full of excitement.

"buzz"

Holding the big sword, Wu Liang glanced back at the treacherous officials and eunuchs who were scolding angrily.

"Yes, he is a qualified sunspot."

"With the support of these guys, after my brilliant performance, the number of idiot fans will skyrocket, and I will be sorry for my status if I don't care about my fans."

Just when these thoughts flashed unreliably in Wu Liang's heart, the bloodthirsty rebels under the city wall finally noticed his existence.

"buzz"

"Huh~huh"

There is no way to see it, after all, the dragon robe that this guy is wearing now is too flamboyant.

The leader of the rebel army was a big man who looked fat and strong. He was riding on a tall horse. He seemed to be an unusual race. His facial features were rough and he was covered in rough hair. The most eye-catching thing was his little dirty braid.

The rest of the rebel generals, as well as those soldiers, are almost in the same style.

Anyone with a little knowledge knows that this should be the costume of those barbarians on the grassland.

That's right, as the first army to attack under the walls of the Sun and Moon Holy Dynasty, it must be bloodthirsty and bloodthirsty, and the barbarian army is the most suitable

(End of this chapter)

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