Chapter 1738: Declare war

Wang Zhong turned into a streamer and chased away.
　　 Return after a while.
　　 Everyone looked at him expectantly.
　　 Empty hands.
　　 Wang Zhong shook his head gently.
　　 Lin Beichen's body was not recovered after all.
　　 Her figure shook in the early hours of the morning, and a burst of blood spurted out of her mouth. His complexion was instantly as white as paper, and she was about to fall softly. Qin Lanshu rushed over and held her back for the first time: "Daughter..."
　　 But I just said these two words, a word of soothing comfort, and I don’t know what to say.
　　 "Squeaky."
　　 The cries of light sauce, like weeping like complaints.
　　 "No, brother, he...no, he is a miracle." Xiao Binggan muttered in a low voice, clutching his hair frantically.
　　 Chu Hen's pair of metal arms have been broken, and he stands still on the spot, as if petrified.
　　 Lin Beichen is dead.
　　 The backbone of the master who has created countless miracles and brought everyone here all the way, in this battle, all the means were too late to be used, so he fell under secret calculations.
　　 Everyone can't believe it.
"Impossible, this kid is a scourge, how could he die..." Ling Taixu didn't believe it, and said loudly, "I think he is not dead. This kid must be frightening us again. He wants to see people when he lives, and he wants to see corpses when he die. Don't worry first."
　　 Everyone was silent.
　　 It’s good to see people when you live, but corpses when you die.
　　 But in fact, everyone saw Lin Beichen's body.
　　The ancients of the wilderness have long wanted to get Lin Beichen, even the corpse also attaches great importance to it, it is the most critical material for studying the blood of the sacred emperor.
　　 So even if the new ancestor of the blood cloud had to take away Lin Beichen's body even if he risked being killed.
He succeeded.
　　 wiped away the tears in the early morning.
　　 The temperament of her whole person has completely changed.
　　 is like Xuanbing, but also like Hanyan.
　　 In her heart, she seemed to think of the sound of freezing.
　　 Something is frozen forever.
　　 looked at Prince Pai and others in the early morning-these people were abandoned by the new ancestor of the blood cloud and failed to escape. With Wang Zhong's return and strong suppression, they fell into a desperate situation.
　　 "Kneel down."
　　 The sound of the early morning is as cold as an ice lake that cannot be opened for thousands of years.
　　 Everyone can clearly feel the killing intent and hatred in her heart.
　　 Someone wanted to run and was directly interrupted by his legs.
The prince 　　貔貔, the prince, the prince, and others knelt on the ground tremblingly.
　　 "Spare... forgive me."
　　 "We were deceived, deceived by the Holy Council."
　　 "Long live your Majesty the Tenth, I would like to support His Majesty the Tenth ascended the throne."
　　The losing rebels, like the end, most of them knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.
　　 "Hehe...the winner, the loser, kill, kill this king."
Prince 　　貔 sneered, knowing that it would be difficult to face death.
"kill?"
　　 went forward early in the morning.
The palm of the burning eternal fire pressed the head of Prince Pai, and the hatred in the voice was enough to burn the stars: "I want you to be in the eternal flame, eternally wailing, and eternally suffering, I want to make your painful sound , For generations to come, surround the sky above the seventh hall to tell those ignorant that the fate of betraying the alchemy road."
　　 "Ah, ah ah ah ah..."
Prince 　　貔 screamed bitterly.
　　 His body was burned, melted like wax, but quickly regrouped, burned again, and reorganized...
　　 Eternal and endless and the consciousness always clearly feel the torment of the flame.
　　 This is the most terrible punishment in the world.
　　 "You...the same."
　　 The eternal fire spreads.
The princes 　　, Prince Yi, and others, as well as hundreds of other betrayed officials and powerful men of the Gengjin dynasty, were instantly enveloped by the eternal fire.
　　 For a time, the screams of stern and terrible screams were clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.
　　 Outside the ancestral temple, it is like flame purgatory.
　　 Early morning's eyes have turned into blood jade.
　　 She came to the three desolate ancient clan stars who had been suppressed.
　　 噗嗤.
　　 The long sword pierced the body of the star.
　　 The blood gurgled.
　　 Ingested blood in the early morning and dyed his long black hair red.
　　 Blood soaked.
　　The enemy's bright red is always in the hair. The long and beautiful black hair becomes bright red like blood, like a flowing river of blood.
　　 "From then on, the Huanggu tribe has been the enemy of the Gengjin dynasty."
　　 personally cut off the heads of the three stars and hung them outside the gate of the seventh hall.
　　 With blood on her feet, she walked step by step to the alchemy emperor's seat.
　　 "I am the alchemy emperor."
　　 She turned her back to the entire Alchemy City, her voice clearly echoed between the heavens and the earth, and then slowly sat on the blood-stained throne, saying: "The Alchemy Emperor is the tenth world."
　　 The entire seventh hall shook.
　　 Endless golden light radiated from the castle-like hall.
　　 The beam of eternal fire shot through the sky.
　　 The entire ‘Apocalypse’ star shook, welcoming the glories from the most glorious and prosperous era in the past.
　　 The ancestral temple of the Alchemy Road, fully recovered.
　　Countless alchemists looked at the temple blankly.
　　 Everything is self-explanatory.
　　 A conspiracy to usurp the throne, a person with impure blood, it is impossible to get such recognition from the Ancestral Land Temple.
　　 The broadcast screen is still intact, frozen in the early morning.
　　 "The Gengjin God Dynasty has entered a state of full-scale war. There is only one enemy-the deserted ancient race."
　　 In the early morning, it is like the Queen of Shura's blood coming out of a sea of ​​blood, her voice is not the slightest temperature, she gave the first order after really ascending to the emperor's seat: "I order: all those who participate in the rebellion, kill it."
　　 do not forgive.
　　 will never forgive.
　　 She looked at Jian Xue Wuming.
　　 "The choice of Xuanxue Shenjiao?"
　　 Overlooking, his eyes look like a cold sword.
Jian Xue Wuming held the silver Phoenix Haiwu's hand and slowly backed away: "When the great Void Lord arrives, any creature in this world with the blood of the Desolate Ancient Race will accept permanent curses and punishments until this The evil race disappears in the universe forever."
　　The purple door of the void shone brightly.
　　 The two disappeared in place.
　　……
　　……
　　Space.
　　 The blood cloud rolled, fleeing at an incredible speed.
　　 Inside, the bandit brother looked pale.
How could this be?
　　He is in a state of confusion.
　　 It is unbelievable that the Great Speaker of the Sacred Council Hua Yujing, a god-like new ancestor, fell into the hands of that guy named Wang Zhong.
　　 What made him even more unbelievable was that Lin Beichen was dead?
　　 This is completely different from the plan last night.
　　What is the point of all the discussions last night?
　　What does Lin Beichen mean by ‘great contributions’?
　　 Bandit brother turned his head and looked to one side.
　　 He was extremely injured and lonely, his face could not hide the extreme excitement, and he held Lin Beichen's corpse tightly in his arms, it was already cold and there was no breath.
　　 is dead.
　　 Obviously, Lu Ji wants to take credit.
　　 took Lin Beichen's corpse and went back, a great feat.
　　 Unexpectedly, this corpse would eventually fall into the hands of this woman.
　　 The bandit brother is uneasy.
　　 However, in the next moment, he suddenly realized that it was wrong, the new ancestor of the blood cloud was still alive, and they were all carried by the new ancestor of the blood cloud at this time.
　　In the end, this corpse must belong to the new ancestor of the blood cloud, and it is not enough to be a star, how dare to fight with the new ancestor of the blood cloud?
　　 Thinking of this, Brother Bandit feels a little more comfortable.
　　 He looked around.
　　 Covered in a cloud of blood, there are still seven or eight ‘colleagues’ who are still alive, and luckily escaped from Wang Zhong’s hands.
　　 Hundreds of people were there, and there were local coordinators of the Gengjin God Dynasty.
When 　　 came back, there were no more than ten people left.
　　 Three stars fell, a new ancestor, dozens of emperor realms, countless quasi emperors and star monarchs, and the inner Ying in the Gengjin dynasty was completely suppressed...
　　 Such a loss, for the Huanggu tribe, can be described as disastrous.
　　 But fortunately, he is still alive.
　　 As long as you go back smoothly, it is a great achievement.
Pity.
　　 Lin Beichen is dead.
　　 In the future, my own'source of supply' will also be cut off.
Thinking of this in his heart, Yu Guang suddenly realized that he was holding Lin Beichen's corpse with a strange look in his eyes, one hand was hidden beside him, and he didn't know what he was doing. A faint smell of peculiar wine permeated. .