Chapter 930: Assassinate the Emperor
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The Peerless Emperor
- Dusk in a Midsummer’s Day
- 1298 characters
- 2021-03-04 06:04:22
"Damn it!" Although he didn't use the power of the Star Territory Lord, Wei Wushuang could clearly feel it after the Nether Clan took the initiative to appear.
The Nether Clan suddenly appeared, this was something no one had expected.
Especially not long after, Wei Wushuang knew that the Nether Race was even more angry because of what happened.
After the Nether Clan appeared in this world, it immediately brought a storm, the greatest enemy of the heavens and the world.
This Hundred Wars Alliance even colluded with the Nether Race, and the crime was extremely heinous.
Lin Qian in the Great Hall of the National Warfare, with a gloomy expression, vaguely felt that something was wrong in his heart, and secretly guessed.
"Jing Ke!" The next moment, Lin Qian hurriedly sent a message to the other party, "The plan changes, and I do everything possible to assassinate an emperor from the Kingdom of Battles, and then bring it back. It's better to hide things and don't get caught. Find."
A middle-aged man in a tavern in the capital of the kingdom of battles and battles is holding a wine jar and drinking heavily, holding a beast's leg in one hand and gnawing at it.
The tavern is extremely noisy, there are many five big and three rough soul martial artists, the realm is not that high and powerful.
Even if it is a tavern, it is still in the gutters and alleys. This is the dark side of the capital of the Kingdom of Hundred Wars. These people are doing nothing glorious work.
This man, drinking and eating meat without stopping, but in his mind, he nodded respectfully to Lin Qian: "According to the decree, your majesty."
This person was Jing Ke. The follow-up tasks in the Huaxia Empire were handed over to Ji Qing, and he received Lin Qian's task and came to the frontier of the Hundred Wars.
What he has to do is to stir up the situation and cause chaos in the rear of the Hundred Wars Borderland when the war breaks out.
People from the Nether Clan suddenly appeared, making the plan completely unsettling. There was no way, Lin Qian could only change the plan.
After the checkout, Jing Ke walked out of the tavern, ready to complete the task his Majesty gave him.
Among the kingdoms of the Hundred Wars, there are not a few emperors who are waiting to die. They are the heirs of the Hundred Wars emperor, but they are vulgar, and the mud cannot support the wall. This sound is a lot of glory and wealth, but it can only be so. Up.
Jing Ke was walking in the underground world of the capital. In this dark alley, his goal was already very clear.
Assassinate the children of the imperial family of the Kingdom of Hundred Wars and take away the corpses. You cannot find the excellent existence, nor the most useless, but the most inconspicuous among the useless people. One.
Not long after, Jing Ke had already arrived not far from the Qingwang Mansion, approaching an alchemist on the side of the road, and his hand had an extra dagger, which was extremely dark.
Approaching the alchemist quietly, Jing Ke moved as fast as thunder, and pierced through his heart, revealing a picture of mountains and rivers in his hand.
Almost at the same time, this alchemist had disappeared in place and was included in the scroll of mountains and rivers.
But Jing Ke's appearance and figure had completely changed to the appearance of the alchemist, and he walked towards the place of the Qingwang Mansion according to his original route.
This series of actions was completed in one go, and it was completed in an instant. There was no one else on the road, who could see what Jing Ke did just now.
In the eyes of outsiders, this alchemist just paused while walking.
"Who?" At the gate of the Qingwang Mansion, two guarded soul martial artists stared at Jing Ke who came by.
"The old man is the alchemist of Xingchuntang. He came to see the prince." Jing Ke smiled and said, and gestured to the two guards at the door.
"Wait!" The guard frowned, took out a bronze mirror in his hand, poured his soul energy, and took a picture toward Jing Ke.
In an instant, the breath of Jing Ke emerged and poured into the mirror.
The two guards guarding the gate of the palace looked at the contents of the mirror and nodded: "Yes, go in."
Jing Ke nodded quickly and walked into the palace.
"Hey, I don't know what the prince thinks, but I found a girl from the two-tailed scorpion tribe to be a concubine. Xinhuanzhile was poisoned..."
"Shh, this kind of thing is not something we can talk about."
Jing Ke entered the palace unimpededly, and walked towards the prince's bedroom. No one could think that this alchemist was actually a legendary assassin.
The landscape of mountains and rivers can contain mountains and rivers, and it is naturally easy to fit the unconscious alchemist into it.
The person stabbed by the fish-gut sword, Jing Ke can easily replace his existence, incarnate his appearance, it is difficult to recognize.
Even the bronze mirror that identifies the identity can't show the clue, that's it.
Entering the bedroom, after the diagnosis, Jing Ke shook his head: "I can do nothing!"
Three days later, the Qing prince of the Kingdom of Hundred Wars died, and the prince, who had no sense of existence, died, naturally, he did not alarm anyone.
The only value is to become a post-dinner conversation among others.
However, no one knew that when he was buried, Jing Ke had already turned into the corpse of the two-tailed scorpion woman who was buried with him, and entered the tomb together.
After taking away the corpse of Lord Qing, Jing Ke quietly left the capital of the Hundred Wars Frontiers.
The alchemist had a scar and blank memory behind it for no reason, as well as a lot of soul crystals, which can be said to be a windfall.
The looted two-tailed scorpion woman, in the camp of the tribe, bowed and bowed towards the distance, thanking her benefactor for her life-saving act.
Jing Ke completed the task perfectly and returned with the corpse of the Qing prince, to meet Lin Qian, who had gathered the emperor's golden body.
Taking advantage of the peculiarities of the emperor's golden body, Lin Qian took the corpse into the fantasy star, and returned to the National War Palace once again.
Where the central front is, the enthusiasm for fighting is already in full swing, and the battleship soul cannons are fully fired.
Bai Qi, who came to help, was fighting with the Nether Clan who suddenly rushed out, while Ao Zun and other Dragon Clan members were scattered among the various void battleships, fighting life and death with the Nether Clan who suddenly appeared on every battlefield on the central front.
The existence of the various clans of the Chinese Empire is mainly to fight against the people of the Hundred Wars Alliance.
The units of the Huaxia Empire were able to avoid the invasion of the Nether Clan, so naturally they had to bear the brunt.
In the national war mode, Lin Qian deployed troops to constantly observe the battle situation and change the situation of the battle.
"Sure enough, it was not what your Majesty expected!" Soon after, Lin Qian also received a subpoena from Zhuge Ming, confirming his conjecture.
Lin Qian, who knew the result, only felt that it was very fast.
There will be such a situation in the Sea Swirl Star Region, then will this situation occur in other places in the heavens and ten thousand realms?
"Now thinking about it, I can know why that princess Qin attacked me because of Yan Ruqian's death." Lin Qian narrowed his eyes and sneered twice. "This Yan Ruqian is actually the descendant of the Baizhan the most favored. ."
"Everything, I understand."