Chapter 1129: Such as sitting on a needle felt! (1)

The first one hundred and twenty-nine chapters are like needles!
Wu Xiu looked around for a week, and there was a sneer in his mouth. Obviously, he did not put these thousands of golden warriors in his eyes.
"Your Majesty, what are they doing? Is it because they want to make things big?"
"Is things going to be big?" The Emperor of Anzhen thought about Wu Xiu’s words in detail, and he felt a bright light in his heart. Could it be said that Tu Jiexin wanted to use cold Weidong to arouse the anger of the royal family? It became the fuse, completely detonating the imperial power of the Tianyun Empire?
The face of Emperor Anzhen suddenly fell down. Although there are 5,000 gold warriors, there are only about a thousand left in the palace. The rest are all ordered by him. They are assembled in the Imperial Palace and ready to open the Imperial Tomb. [
The Imperial Tomb of the Tianyun Empire was originally designed and built, but it took a lot of effort. In order to prevent the change of the situation, after the imperial power falls, the enemy will destroy the imperial mausoleum. The mausoleum is made of indestructible steel, leaving only the only entrance, and there is a clever institution that needs to be fully 4,000. Only the monks above the border can inject spiritual power before they can open. This is another mission that the Golden Warrior has in addition to defending the royal family.
The place where the Imperial Tomb is located is not far from the Royal Palace, but it is not close. When the four thousand gold warriors received the news and then rushed back, at least one hour was needed. And in this hour, anything can happen. The Emperor Anzhen could not even suspect that the choice of the choice of the heart at this time must be a very rigorous and thorough calculation.
Princess Anzhen was also anxious at this time. She had just met with Qin Dong and had a hope for the current situation. Naturally, she did not want to lose a foot in this section.
"Your Majesty, decree, kill the dog thief, revenge for the leadership!" Du Yong, however, the injury at this time has not healed, but with a anger in his heart, facing Wu Xiu also no fear.
Wu Xiu smiled coldly and looked at Du Yong's eyes full of embarrassment. He said faintly, "Du Yong, I see you are impatient, right? Just rely on the time of your three-legged cat, and want to kill me?"
Du Yong’s heart was full of anger, and then Wu Xun was so excited, where can he still hold it? With a sigh of relief, the palm of the hand rushed up.
"Duo Yong don't want!" Seeing this scene, Princess Anzhen immediately shouted nervously.
But before she could wait for her shouting, Du Yong’s whole person would fall back and the mouth would overflow with blood. In a blink of an eye, he suffered a loss in Wu Xiu’s hand. The gap between the two is not that big.
Wu Xiu took the dog to move, repaired to reach the level of seven, and looked at the empire of the heavenly movement, in addition to the splendid and painted, he has long since not put anyone in his eyes. Du Yong, a small five-level monk, was accepted again, of course, it is not a problem.
Du Yong’s injury was another spur to the Golden Warrior, and the scene was soaring. The Qianlongwei brought by Wu Xiu is also unambiguous. One long sword is unsheathed, and his face is cold and ready to go to war.
"Give me a hand!" Seeing that the situation is going to get out of control, the Emperor of Anzhen can no longer sit back and ignore it.
Wu Xiu’s Qianlongwei is only five hundred, less than half of the golden warrior. On the surface, the golden warrior has an advantage, but the emperor’s heart is clear, and it can be seen on the surface. fake. Perhaps outside the palace, Qianlongwei is already on the stand. The five hundred thousand dragon guards that came with Wu Xiu were just a bait.