Chapter 912 The Grand Finale (2)
A certain hand was placed on her lower abdomen, she tried to take a deep breath, and forced herself to calm down. For the sake of the child, she couldn't be nervous anymore. Since Jimo Meng can leave at ease and hand over this place to that evildoer, she should trust him.

After a while, the painting style outside seemed to change.

The black dragon's visibly aura became stronger.

A certain one was overjoyed, "As expected, that monster is even more powerful."

Jiu Lan nodded in admiration, "The regent's martial arts are really amazing..."

After the two of them finished speaking, the fighting outside seemed to have stopped.

Jimo Shang lightly landed on the ground, standing with his hands behind his back, looking handsome and unrestrained, and his whole body was not damaged at all, he squinted at Jimo Yong with a sneer of disdain, "How is it?"

Jimoyong was breathing heavily, the sword had scratched his majestic armor several times, his hair was cut off, scattered on the ground, and was blown away by the wind, his face was ashen, and his eyes were full of resentment.

Jimo Shang sneered again and announced, "You will lose to this king in the end!"

Jimoyong gritted his teeth, "We're not done yet!"

"It's the same if you continue to fight. I don't want your blood on my hands. It's too dirty!"

"Hahahaha..." Jimo Yong suddenly laughed like crazy, and when the laughter stopped, he said calmly, "Do you really think you have won?"

"Otherwise?" Jimo Shang didn't take it seriously in the face of his shuddering madness.

Jimoyong straightened his back suddenly, wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips, and said word by word, "All the officers and men listened to the order. Jimo Shang assassinated Prince Dongxu, intending to provoke war between the two countries, and took the opportunity to conspire to seize the throne, but the emperor was deceived by him. , causing the current situation to be turbulent, how can this king, as a descendant of the Jimo royal family, sit idly by?"

Facing his upside down black and white, those people seemed to have been driven mad, they all said in unison, "Your subordinates are the only ones who will follow the lead."

"Okay, then now is your chance to make meritorious deeds. Follow me to clean up the king and give back to the common people."

"Qing Jun's side, Qing Jun's side..." The sound shook the sky and made people tremble.

A certain one frowned, "Have these people been brainwashed by him?"

"Miss, it's better not to look at it, next..." Jiu Lan was worried and wanted to close the window.

A certain one blocked it, "Wait a little longer."

"Miss……"

"Don't worry, when the fight starts, I won't watch it."

The atmosphere is tense, like an arrow on the string, ready to explode!
Mo Mo led a group of hidden guards ready for a bloody fight.

Only then did Jimo Shang calmly ask, "Where is Jin Yuwei?"

"Subordinates are here!"

Following this sound, hundreds of people in golden armor suddenly appeared, standing side by side with Canglongwei, pointing their spears at the enemy.

Mo Mo glanced at Qingfeng beside him, it turned out that the legendary Jin Yuwei looked like this, it was the first time he had seen it, and his strength was indeed comparable to the emperor's Canglongwei.

Seeing this, a certain one exclaimed, "Fuck, are they all local rich gold?"

Jiu Lan didn't know what the local tyrant Jin was, but she couldn't take her eyes away when she saw the entire line of stylish teams, and murmured, "Miss, should our people also come on stage?"

Hearing this, a certain one clapped his hands, "Yes, yes, there is no reason for such a pretentious grand picture, sister's life is reserved and low-key, Xiao Jiu, send a signal to let them attack from the outside, and cooperate with the hidden guards from the inside and the outside, Even Jimoyong can hardly fly with his wings this time."

"Yes!"

(End of this chapter)

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