Immortal Devil Transformation

Zhongzhou City is the world's largest male city, with a total of 19 city gate buildings.

Twelve of them are regular cars and horses entering and leaving, two and seven outside, are emergency evacuation, used for chapel flights and army entry and exit.

If these twelve regular cars and horses enter and exit the city gate building only one or two are closed, it is not known how many commercial brigade convoys will yell at each other, because the detour will probably take at least a day, but at this moment, all these gate buildings are closed, and the backlog of merchants, whether small businesses or those in the top two Yunqin businesses, is silent at all.

With more and more Zhongzhou guards entering the city alleyway, all the people backed up in the city gate are getting more and more nervous. Even the last time the Imperial City dealt with Jiangjia and Zhongjia, there were not so many Zhongzhou troops entering Zhongzhou City. What kind of big thing is happening right now?

……

“What's going on? ”

A lot of people have built up on a tea tower on the main road in Zhongzhou City by the tea tower.

Metal vibrations rang from far to near, and a row of silver-painted Chinese guards walked along this main road, under their noses. These tea shoppers face each other in the cold slaughter of the Zhongzhou Defense Face.

“Again! ”

A young man lost his voice and shouted.

Looking down his finger, he saw in the distant alley another silver flash and another Zhongzhou guard appearing in their sight.

It's just a tea job, and three Chinese state guards have appeared in the area.

Fears and tensions in the vicinity of a dozen city gates began to spread towards the inner city of Zhongzhou.

Over time, almost everyone in the city can hear the footsteps and horseshoes of the Zhongzhou Guards as they march in or far away from the city.

The sound was so neat that it seemed so calm, but this progress of calm began to plunge the whole of Central State City into an unknown fear and obscurity.

People don't know what's going on, but everyone knows it's going to be the biggest change in Chinatown's history.

A lot of people are beginning to realize that all of these directions are toward the Imperial City of China, toward the palace.

“Boom! Boom! Boom!”

Towards noon, the big drums in all corner buildings of Central State City made a slow, dull and shocking drum sound.

The cool majesty of the palace has long been a mess.

Those closest to the heavens and the most powerful are naturally sensitive to the atmosphere of conspiracy and turmoil, and many do not even know the news of Wen Xuan's accusations of slaughter, yet only a hint of speculation has revealed what has happened. Crying is heard in the palaces of many princesses.

The palace gates are closed and the Imperial City tower is high, yet much shorter than the outer and inner walls of Zhongzhou City.

Can such walls resist so many Chinese troops out there?

Yet when the silver armor of the city approached the royal city like a death pot, and the palace was filled with hidden cries and panicked footsteps, Emperor Yun Qin's eldest grandson Jinser sat calmly in the royal study.

His indifferent and dignified face also seemed to have an unspeakable sense of relaxation. Seems like he's been waiting for the same thing at last.

As his lifted hands fell, several Yunqin officials who were waiting at the door of the Imperial Study bowed down and left.

In the hallway of the palace, some of the palace ladies and princesses saw through the cracks in the doors and windows, many of whom had never seen before appeared in light yellow waitresses' uniforms, carrying a glittering sword in their hands, not facing the palace walls outside, but rapidly passing through the palace attic.

The voices of crossing blades and spraying blood began to kill, and they began to kill inside the Imperial City.

……

The Proverbs stood in the shadow of the Imperial City.

The criminal justice officers in front of him were white in the drums outside the Imperial City and in the murders inside the Imperial City, with their hands shaking constantly.

His face was also white, but the calm on his face made his face look like a white ceramic shine, even though he was not a powerful practitioner, at this time he was extraordinarily strong.

Two dragon trucks, originally designed to fight fires, have been transported to the gates of the Sky Jail.

Under the joint spinning winch of several members of the Criminal Division, a burst of noise broke down the heavy iron gate, stirring up a cloud of dust.

The two gates of the heavenly prison are also closed.

Some of the drains that had been used for drainage were also completely blocked with rock and oil cloth.

Two dragon trucks began to operate, continuously penetrating the water flow along the two vents of the heavenly prison.

What makes the face of all the officials present in the Division even more bleak is that, as the current continues to pour in, countless loud noises are heard in the dead cells.

This is the sound of wire, boulders, palms wrapped around their other unimaginable appliances smashing into the Chijun Gate.

Like a horrible barbarian bull, he kept hitting a very thick iron wall.

Especially those meat palms and fists pounding hard on the iron gate, making horrible noises, but also keeping the pores of these criminal justice officials flowing out of the air.

It is true that the majority of inmates in heaven's prisons are practitioners, but whether they are shackles, medicines or other instruments of punishment, they should be allowed to remain in their cells honestly, unlikely to rush out, and even less likely to have this horrific force of war in front of the iron gate.

The sound of the moment can only indicate that the prison has been done long ago. If they go down there and kill these prisoners, or if they rush out, they will be torn to pieces like little white rabbits thrown into wolves.

Xu Proverbs listened coldly to the loud noise of the dying struggle.

The officers of the Criminal Division had no idea what arrangements had been made in prison on that day, but he was well aware of them.

And he knew perfectly well that, at the time of the drum tour, he would arrange for the men in these cells to rush out and guide them where they were at the moment.

Heavenly Prison, is the first knife cut by the palace in cooperation with the Zhongzhou army outside.

However, the prophecy broke the knife directly.

So he became the first rebel in the Sino-State War.

Wen Xuanxun trusted him, not his loyalty, but his ambition and ruthlessness.

Because Proverbs can kill one's father for power and ambition.

He can give more power to the Proverbs than the Emperor... and people like the Emperor can see clearly that even the Nine Curtains are intolerable, much less likely to appear more powerful than the Nine Curtains.

Chickens eat rice, wolves eat meat.

A man like Prophet Xu will surely choose to eat meat. It is nature.

However, there have been too many changes in the world. He should certainly have stood by the prophecy of Wen Xuan Hu. In this war, he became the first rebel of Wen Xuan Hu in the conspiracy of countless such shadow corner buildings.

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After three stops of drumming in Zhongzhou City, Zhengwu inspectors led Hung Six degrees of colour to the front door.

Hung Six Degrees, although the official rank of the second grade, is not usually a particularly high figure in the whole of Zhongzhou City, but at this time, only one inspector who cooperates with the Criminal Division during the whole of Zhongzhou City is not under the control of the Zhongzhou Army. The inspectors themselves are scattered throughout the districts of Zhongzhou City. Cooperating with some of the rest of the divisions can also carry out many alley wars, which can have a great impact on the Zhongzhou Army. So at this point, his position, all over Central State, is particularly important.

After more than a dozen breaths, his footsteps thundered, and Diffrey, dressed in the silver armor of Zhongzhou guard, and a large group of silver armor soldiers came to him like a tide.

Hung Liu Degree looked slightly white and sighed for a long time.

Di Feiping looked at him peacefully and asked: "Wen Shufu instructed me to ask Lord Hung, is Lord Hung ready at this moment? ”

Hung six-degree bowed slightly and nodded: “The patrol army of the people, willing to listen to the first assistant dispatch. ”

When he said this, his nose beam was slightly acidic, almost tearing.

He thought of himself as compelled. All three of his sons were in the Central State Army, and his official stamp was stolen at night. By the time the sun changed dramatically, he had discovered that some orders had been issued in his name, and that the patrol forces in many places were even searching for low-ranking officials loyal to the Holy See and Zhengwu.

In such a mayhem, I'm afraid no one will listen to their arguments, and the imperial side will surely think that they have turned back to Wen Xuan Hu.

So he can only make such a decision. If Wen Xuan can win, he and his three sons will have a way to live.

In the present circumstances, Wen Xuanxun has no reason to believe.

In the past, Wen Xuan Hu had taken advantage of a major cleansing of the Zhongzhou Army, especially the Urban Gate Guard, and now almost all of the Zhongzhou Army is under the complete control of Wen Xuan Hu.

The fighting in Nanling Province was intense, and most of the saints in Zhongzhou City had fought in Nanling Province after the Jiangjia and Zhongjia disturbances.

On the route from Nanling Province to Zhongzhou City, the provincial reserves, the local army, and the center of gravity are completely concentrated in Nanling Province. No army can rush back in time to threaten the Chinese army... So don't say that the army will be able to reach the palace reinforcement in time, I'm afraid more than ten days after the end of this crusade, it is not necessarily possible to compare with the Chinese army, the army of approaching order of magnitude, can rush to the marginal cantonment of the Chinese army.

Is there anything else that can stop His Majesty from retreating?

Hung Six Degrees gave in to Wen Xuan Hui, thinking with sadness, he just wondered, although the emperor was indeed too radical, even crazy, but definitely not a fool, is he completely relieved of Wen Xuan Hui and reassured Wen Xuan Hui to exchange blood for the whole of the Chinese army, without guarding against it? How could you let Wen Xuan pivot ahead?

Dixie Fei asked the people behind him to sign some documents and military orders. He turned around and looked at the direction of the Imperial City, looking at the direction of Mount True Dragon. He wondered how many people were betraying the city at this moment.

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(Next chapter later in the evening)