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Chapter 135 The Three Kings Go to the Palace

The blood melted the snow, and finally was frozen by the snow.

Zhou Mo continued to move forward, snow cold mixed with murderous aura, his clothes were piercingly stained, and he was wearing silver armor, looking for blood stains.

Baihong was submerged in blood, and then washed in the snow, going back and forth, scars gradually formed on the silver armor, and blood stains flowed on the cloak.

Zhou Mo staggered, and the bloody footprints in the snow led the blood to flow.

Dongfang turned pale, and the emotion on his neck trembled slightly. Zhou Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Looking at the road ahead, the location of the garrison was already vaguely visible.

"Good skills, really good skills, traveling hundreds of miles at night, even beheading me and stabbing 53 fine gold masters. Although Wan Dang of the Military Intelligence Bureau is a stupid pig, he is also a mysterious spiritual life after all. Now there are no bones left, Zhou Mo , I remember your name."

The slow noble voice sounded from all directions, making it difficult for people to tell the direction.

Zhou Mo was in the wilderness in the outskirts, and he looked around at the vast snow field, without a shred of cover, but he didn't see the slightest figure.

"The killer and the victim shouldn't have anything to say, but I like this, so I'm really helpless!"

The sound continued, but this time it came from above the sky.

Zhou Mo raised his head abruptly, the sky in the morning was still a little gray, but the east was already fiery red, and the sun's rays rose, but the figure of the speaker could not be seen.

"Oh, the human race is still so stupid!"

With a sigh, Zhou Mobian felt that a sharp weapon suddenly pierced his left rib...

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The early morning in the imperial capital is exceptionally beautiful, especially when the sun is just born, and when the light gradually passes over the dark clouds and slowly covers the entire city, it is just as beautiful as a picture scroll.

Large and small carriages, when the sun rose in the east, they all drove out of the streets and gates of the imperial capital at the same time, converging towards the main gate of the imperial palace from all directions.

In front of the imperial palace, on the Baiyu Square used for military parades and sealing the country, the polar ice bear lying lazily opened its eyes in a daze.

Nine big blue birds boiled up, and towards the sun, they neighed long and pleasantly.

This time, the Polar Ice Bear woke up completely, swayed and stood up, roaring towards the east while standing upright, his voice overpowering the chirping of birds.

The imperial capital was shaken by the thick and low roar of the bear for an instant, the ice bear's eyes flashed with pride, and its front paw fell back to the ground again.

On the other hand, the giant Balrog pulling Yuan Wang's palace just glanced at the roaring bears and birds, his eyes flashed with disdain, and he looked at the palace with ferocious eyes, showing a bit of eagerness in his expression.

Above the Palace of the Three Kings, the dim flames remained on all night long, but the saber above the palace had already dissipated.

With a creak, the main gate of the palace opened wide, and countless golden-armored palace guards rushed out, forming a guard of honor in front of the main gate of the palace.

Above the palaces of the three kings, the dark and gloomy flames shrank slightly, and turned into three scepters again, and landed on their respective palaces. Immediately afterwards, a loud voice resounded through the imperial capital from the palace:
"His Majesty the Emperor ordered that King Xuanhai go to the palace, King Xuanfeng go to the palace, and King Xuanyuan go to the palace!"

The three elder scepters all flickered slightly, and the next moment, three men holding scepters and wearing crowns appeared together in front of the main entrance of the palace.

The kings saluted each other, simple but solemn.

The three kings stood still, but walked into the gate of the palace in no hurry.

"Feng Wang, Yuan Wang, long time no see." Hai Wang smiled kindly, and his blue eyes were as warm as jade.

"The gathering of the three kings is not the blessing of our human race. See you today. Although I am happy in my heart, it is also a helpless act." Feng Wang has long pure blue hair, which is not combed, and it is scattered behind him, and his eyes are as ethereal as glass. , there is a hidden storm sweeping, the earth shakes and the mountains shake. All kinds of natural disasters and disasters continue to flow.

King Yuan has black hair and black eyes, but he is not from the Alan race. His high nose bridge and deep eye sockets do not fit the characteristics of the Alan people. His pair of black eyes are as deep as the abyss, and he nodded lightly at Sea King and Feng King. He nodded, as a greeting.

"Stop talking nonsense. I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to separate in three days. We have plenty of time to chat. Let's go to the emperor and see what he has to say."

King Hai and King Feng looked at each other, and they both smiled and shook their heads. King Yuan's lineage is still the same, and it's so frank that people can't get down.

Without further words, the three kings all cleaned up their faces, and then they held the scepter in front of their chests, and walked into the palace with a solemn demeanor.

In the main hall of the imperial palace, above the white jade steps, and above the grand hall with yellow-blue tones, a rich khaki-yellow light circulated.

The three kings went up from the middle of the white jade steps, and as they approached the hall step by step, the three scepters were all lit up with light, and the light in the shape of the scepter enveloped the three kings.

The brilliance of the three-color scepter was submerged in the earthy yellow light. The next moment, the three kings entered the hall and saw the emperor sitting high on it.

The kings strode up to His Majesty, without looking up at the Emperor, but bowed slightly to salute, then turned around, holding scepters in both hands, facing the gate of the palace.

The emperor of the Otto Empire, sitting on the throne, did not look at his majesty's three princes, raised his hand slightly, and the officials outside entered the hall to pay homage to the emperor and the three kings.

After some salutes, the three kings turned around and faced the emperor. Although they didn't say a word, but their scepters were shining brightly, they questioned silently.

"Today the three kings gathered together and went up to the hall with their sticks. What's going on?"

His Majesty the emperor asked in a deep voice, the emperor was putting on airs, it seemed that he really didn't know why the three kings went to the palace.

King Yuan was not in the mood to play official articles with the emperor, so he took a step forward, boarded his majesty, and asked:
"Emperor, here is the scepter of the elder, the position of emperor of the Otto family, do you really want it?"

This question shocked the world, and the officials were astonished!
Only Haiwang and Fengwang didn't move, they stepped forward together and stepped on the majesty, Haiwang said:
"Right or wrong, it's all empty. If the Otto family really wants to fight, we, the descendants of the three kings, will accompany you!"

Feng Wang nodded and replied:
"That's the reason. Ancestor Otto had great ambitions, but everything must be done without a price. If you want to gamble the entire human race, the descendants of the three kings must accompany you. But is the Otto family willing to take the supreme position of emperor? "

The three kings forced the palace and asked directly about the supreme throne. His majesty and nobles were all silent, and the emperor's retainers were all filled with righteous indignation, but they did not dare to say a word.

Everyone is waiting for the emperor to make a decision!

"Ugh!"

A sigh came from the emperor's mouth, full of tiredness and helplessness, but this emotion was only for a moment. The emperor stood up, stood in front of the throne, looked down and shouted angrily:
"The three kings of the first generation did not have the courage to fight with their lives, but my ancestor Otto stepped forward generously. Could it be that some people can't see that someone in the human race opened a face, and the human race's inheritance will last forever from now on?"

King Yuan slightly raised the scepter in front of him, the black light was blazing, blocking the emperor's condescending power, he snorted coldly:
"Humph!"

"The important matter of the human race, tens of thousands of years ago, there was a conclusion in the Blood Palace. The Otto family acted without authorization for their own selfishness. How could the emperor have the face to say such things in front of us!"

As soon as the words fell, a blood-colored giant hand suddenly appeared in the hall from nowhere, and turned towards King Yuan.

"Little brat!" The voice of cold drinking curled up without a trace, but it was everywhere, like the pronunciation of heaven and earth.

On the elder scepter in King Yuan's hand, an arc-shaped black light rippled out, protecting the top of his head, and resisting the bloody giant hand, preventing it from falling down.

"Your Majesty Otto, the matter of future generations, I have my own children and grandchildren, why get angry?" Under the arc-shaped black light, a rough and powerful human hand suddenly appeared. The whole body of the hand was as white as jade. The bloody giant hand was scattered.

(End of this chapter)