In the fields outside the capital, the crowd gathered towards the military formation one after another under the command of the small flags.

There are many people but not messy. Among them, it is not only the contribution of the White Lotus Sect, but also the layers of orders from the officials. The model soldiers with flags behind them ride horses and shuttle through the crowd quickly.

Li Huowang, standing in front of the big formation, looked at it endlessly, densely packed with human heads.

Summoning generals and ministers requires a ceremony. Although Si Tianjian in Daliang is dead, Si Tian Shaojian is still alive.

Gao Zhijian, wearing a dragon robe, looked at the tiger talisman in his hand. As the evil spirit continued to condense, the tiger talisman not only shone red, but also trembled continuously, and a roar of filial piety came from it.

He graced the tiger talisman in his hand in half, and one of them was handed over to the four Si Tian Shaoshu.

The four Si Tian Shaoshang respectfully paid a great gift to Emperor Daliang, and then retreated to make the final preparations.

Accompanied by the trembling sound of war drums and long horns, cans of spirits were pushed up by the eunuchs, and it was obvious that this was prepared in advance.

Everyone got a bowl of strong wine, and everyone tilted their heads to drink it, without fear in their eyes. Among them were children of twelve or thirteen years old, and old men who had just passed their sixties.

Li Huowang looked at the crowd in front of him, and his heart was extremely complicated at this moment. At that moment in Bai Yujing, he didn't have time to think about what his request for help would bring to the following.

Everything has to be paid, but some are paid before and some are paid afterwards.

Compared to him, Bai Lingmiao, who was standing by, was already much calmer, perhaps because she wanted to go with her.

In the crowd, a huge Kongming lantern with a lotus throne was slowly retreating by the white lotus believers shouting a trumpet. The six white donkeys were sitting on the lotus throne like six lotus seeds.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Gao Zhijian stood in front of the army with the other four emperors, and the breeze gently blew his dragon robe and black beard.

If he had fought with other people before, as the king of a country, he would sing a lyrics at this time, but he didn't know what to say at this time, because the people in front of him were destined to die.

But he had to say something, because he was a good emperor, and even if he faced the lives of millions of people, he had to take it and let it go.

"Alas my soldiers!"

As Li Huowang's expression condensed, Gao Zhijian's voice instantly resounded over the entire capital. "Alas, my soldiers! Like brothers and brothers! If you are born, you will be born, and if you die, you will be dead. If you live, you will be dead, and if you die, you will be dead. It is up to you to this day!"

Gao Zhijian didn't hide anything, and told everyone openly what happened, even Bai Yujing, a taboo that could only be hidden in the deepest part of the inner treasury in the past.

At this moment, the earth suddenly shook, and the sky broke out in a very far place, and a giant tree that was narrow at the bottom and wide at the top slowly smashed towards the ground. "The sky collapsed."

Looking at everything in the distance, everyone raised the knife in their hands at the same time, looked at the broken sky in the distance, and looked up at the evil spirit in their eyes, shouting, "Kill! Kill! Kill!

”

The evil aura that soared into the sky almost changed the color, and everyone's eyes were completely covered by murderous intent. Facing the giant tree pressed by Mount Tai, everyone's eyes were not afraid.

Looking at them holding up the knife in their hands at the same time, Li Huowang, who had a painful expression, couldn't bear to look down.

And just then, he heard the familiar footsteps coming towards him. As soon as he looked up, he saw Chun Xiaoman deliberately wearing a new dress standing in front of him.

She looked at Li Huowang, Bai Lingmiao, and Gao Zhijian in front of her. Hot tears surged out of her eyes, and her voice was filled with despair. "Why is this happening! Why!"

"Why...I want to know why too!

”

"Sister Xiaoman." Bai Lingmiao walked over with a complicated expression. She understood the other party's feelings. For Chun Xiaoman, the White Lotus Sect was her family, and the White Lotus believers were her family, but now her home is gone.

Bai Lingmiao's hand that stretched out was thrown away by Chun Xiaoman. She looked at the rows of falling heads behind her and the holes in the distant sky, and broke down and opened her mouth wide and howled in despair.

"Chunxuan! Gouzi, Wang Kunsheng! They are all living people! They are all human beings, and they are all living people just like you and me!

”

"They finally stopped being beggars! They finally got a full meal!

”

With a clang, she pulled out the sword that Li Huowang gave to Chun Xiaoman, and decisively inserted it into his neck, and stroked it hard.

"Miss Xiaoman!

"As blood spurted out ten feet high, Chun Xiaoman's head fell to the ground with the heads of other military strategists.

Gao Zhijian subconsciously stepped forward, but when he saw Chun Xiaoman standing in the same place, he forced himself to stop, gritted his teeth and forced his head to the side.

The blood and the almost substantial evil spirit began to spread into the air, and finally formed two balls of gradually forming, roaring filial piety.

With the formation of generals and ministers, the hearts of living people are quickly occupied by murderous intent, and this influence continues to intensify, spreading towards the capital.

"Senior Brother Li! The general and the prime minister are already done! It's time to send it up! Keeping it will cause big trouble!

”

Hearing Gao Zhijian's words, Bai Lingmiao, who was crying, grabbed Li Huowang's hand and said, "Senior Brother Li, I'm leaving, you can send me off."

"Okay. I'll give you it!" Li Huowang, who was almost about to break his teeth, nodded tremblingly, and pulled Bai Lingmiao towards the huge lotus throne.

Bai Lingmiao held various magic weapons in four hands, sitting cross-legged in the center of the lotus throne, her delicate face was filled with holiness. At this moment, the white lotus mark on her eyebrows became brighter and brighter, and even the evil aura that soared into the sky could not penetrate.

The twelve-grade merit and thorn lotus shone with dazzling light, and gradually spread over Bai Lingmiao. A seed in the lotus slowly fell into Bai Lingmiao's body.

At this moment, Bai Lingmiao seemed to understand something, and a smile appeared on her face without any sorrow or joy. As her four hands gently pinched the lotus seal, Bai Lingmiao took six white donkeys through the two generals and ministers who were biting each other wildly, and took them toward the Yaimen Gate.

The generals and prime ministers disappeared like the actual oppression, but looking at Bai Lingmiao who was gradually moving away, he still couldn't breathe.

I clenched my fists and beat my blocked chest a few times, but even though my chest was sunken by the hammer, it still did not improve.

As Li Huowang took out his right hand, a bronze mirror appeared in his hand.

Li Huowang roared heart-wrenchingly at himself in the mirror: "Ji Disaster!

All are gone! They are all gone!

You must send them back! You must! You have promised me in the past!

You promised me!

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Chapter completed!