Mechanical God Emperor

Chapter 293: Duke of Ian

Buchaka looked up at Garza above the walls of the city and slowly said: "Your Highness, we came to guard the palace on the orders of Her Majesty the Queen. No rebellion! Please let us in and meet Her Majesty. ”

Garza drank loudly: "Shut up, you rebels dare to siege the Imperial Friends. Obviously all of them are traitors who assassinated His Majesty the Emperor. Drop your weapons and surrender on your knees and wait for them to fall! ”

Ciceron's eyes glistened and a gesture was made quietly.

A divine archer in the Second Guard Regiment, with a knight in the heavens, took out a bow and arrow, instigated a fight and fired at Garza.

An arrow covered in red fighting lights fired directly at Garza like a meteor, locking his heart.

A long sword filled with thunder dotted over the arrow and smashed it straight into pieces.

“Damn you rebels, you all deserve to die!! ”

Garza's face changed dramatically and his eyes flashed with a cold killing machine. At once, he took out one side about ten centimeters in diameter, engraving the mysterious seal of the mysterious Xuan Ouwen.

That seal is a treasure that the gods have given the Maurice family control over the Victory Palace. Only the Maurice blood can be used and cannot be taken out of the Victory Palace.

As soon as that seal appeared, a ray of brilliant light spread out of it, enveloping the Victory Palace.

The whole victory palace blew a brilliant glow, as if an extinct vicious beast had slowly awakened, a horrible threat beyond mortal man, and once enclosed within ten miles of the victory palace, all under this pressure felt a little breathless.

“This is the terror that prevails over the astrologer, and the power contained in this victory palace is certainly above the Lunar Magician and involves the realm of the gods. ”

Yang Feng's face changed slightly and his eyes flashed a heavy color. Under this terrible pressure, the area's heavenly and earth energy has been completely locked into the control of Victory Palace.

In this case, Yang Feng was able to use only three of his blood talent spells, and none of the rest could be performed.

The so-called spell is that the practitioner, through the spell model, uses his spiritual power as a bridge to communicate the elements in the natural energy of the heavens and the earth to form a kind of extraordinary force formed by the force of the heavens and the earth.

If the meteorological energy of the heavens and the earth is locked, or if the meteorological energy of the heavens and the earth is thin, it is an absolute nightmare for the impostor. Heaven and earth are locked in, and many powerful spells cannot be performed. When the energy of the heavens and the earth is thin, the spell power will be much reduced.

The so-called enchantment domain is the expulsion or locking of the heavenly and earth's natural energy by powerful forces, making it impossible for the practitioner to use the power of the heavenly and earth's natural energy at all, which prevents him from carrying out various spells. In that magic field, a legendary magician may not be as powerful as a high-ranking warrior.

In the midst of that terrible repression, countless points of light gushed out of the victory palace, gathering in the middle of the sky, forming a body as tall as ten meters, gleaming with gold, and as powerful as Maurice I appeared.

As soon as Buchaka saw that it existed exactly like the statue of Morrison I, his heart was filled with horror, and he knelt on his knees and begged aloud: "Your Highness, please rest in anger, we have descended!! We're down! ”

Garza's eyes flashed with a fierce light and a cruel smile: "It's too late, I've already given you a chance. If you don't want to bow down to me, let's all die! ”

That Morrison I above Victory Palace was tall as a god, looking down at the two great Jailguard Corps fighters, waving the light sword in his hand.

Between moments, almost endless rain of light swords was fired from the swords of Namoris I, and the dense numbness was shot at the warriors of those two banned regiments as if it were a rain point.

Blood was splashed, and in that terrible scream, a fighter of the SS was thrust through the rain and turned into a dry corpse, and all lives and souls were absorbed by the sword.

Ciceron burst into a whistle and burst into a star Knight brawl, waving a long sword and chopping a light sword directly into pieces.

The star knight-class strongmen in the two great defensive regiments also fought to resist the bombardment of the light sword.

Under the rank of star knight, the guard soldiers turned into flying ash in the light sword, and the life of the soul was devoured by the rain.

Less than thirty seconds later, those 30,000 + and 2 Guardian Corps fighters were wiped out in the rain of the Light Sword released by Morrison I, and their lives and souls were devoured.

After killing all the miscellaneous fish, Morrison I glanced at Ciceron with a cold eye.

Ciceronton felt a chill in his heart, and a horrific force burst into his body instantly, blowing him up into countless pieces.

Yang Feng looked at Maurice I like a god in the sky and thought silently: "What a horrible existence!! ”

The Royal Guard fighters above that door of glory were both fearful and blessed to see the scene. The fear was that the 40,000 elite fighters of the two militias had been killed by Garza, and fortunately they had finally taken the side of the victors and escaped the scourge of great cleansing.

Every time Morrison I looked closely at the star knights of those two great banned regiments, the star knights blew their bodies directly into countless pieces.

Less than five minutes later, there was no one left alive in those two regiments. The magicians attached to the two great defensive regiments were more vulnerable than ordinary warriors, and one face was killed by the rain of the Light Sword.

“Ha-ha-ha, this is what happens to the rebels! ”

Garza laughed furiously, urging the mark of God in her hand, and the illusion of Morrison I in the sky collapsed and vanished into the victory palace as a little light.

Garza looked at Yang Feng unexpectedly, but Yang Feng slightly gave him a gift, full of respect.

All the soldiers of the Royal Guard stared at Garza, awed and awed, and they all knew that the man in front of them, about to ascend the throne as Emperor of the Morrison Empire, could not stop him.

Yang Feng looked at the tens of thousands of dry corpses in front of the glory gate and sighed slowly in his heart: “Only in the world of the gods can a dynasty be inherited for more than a hundred thousand years. How could a mortal overthrow this dynasty with such horrific power? ”

The Morrison Empire is full of rotten, corrupt, horny things from top to bottom. The taste is overwhelming, but it has been handed down for more than a hundred thousand years, and there are totally spirits behind it. Otherwise, such an empire would have been overthrown.

The destruction of the 20,000 guard corps by Garza soon reached the ears of the major forces in the city, where all forces understood that the situation was completely under Garza's control.

The Fourth Guardianship Corps immediately declared its allegiance to Garza and ransacked Grand Prince Andrei inside the Corps.

The four major city guard corps in the outer city also swore allegiance to Garza.

The Imperial Guard also announced its allegiance to Garza and began arresting and assassinating Maurice's 2867th rebel party on the streets.

The rebels who so-called the assassination of Maurice 2867 were naturally supporters of Grand Prince Andrei, many of whom were also ministers of the court.

Three days later, Garza couldn't wait to hold a landing ceremony and announce it directly. On top of that landing ceremony, the people of Grand Prince Andrei have all been arrested and sent to prison. The three great princes, Porta and others, were placed under house arrest in Garza, and there was no objection to the entire Grand Prix, and Garza made it to Morrison 2868th.

Inside the palace deliberation hall.

Garza was dressed in a royal robe, sitting on the throne with dignity, high above and overlooking the imperial court below, full of sense of accomplishment.

In that court, a lot of heavy-weighted ministers, even princes like Garza, met some of the heavy-weighted ministers a little short. Now, with a Garza order, the heavy-handed ministers will be deprived of all their rights and dragged into their cells like dead dogs for the rest of their miserable lives.

Everywhere in Garza's sight, the chief ministers in the court lowered their heads slightly and dared not look at him.

Garza's gaze finally fell on Yang Feng, who stood respectfully by his side. “Ian! ”

Yang Feng set out to pay tribute: “Here he is! ”

Garza stared at Yang Feng for a while and revealed a smile: “I promised you that as long as you supported me to the throne of God, I would seal you as Duke, and I would assign you the province of Funes as your land. From this day on, you are the Duke of the Empire, Funeshkin Province and the Red Land are your enclosed land, hereditary! ”

An envious, jealous look came from the side.

The hereditary Duke of the Real Empire, which is already the culmination of what ordinary aristocrats can reach in the system of the Morrison Empire.

In the Maurice Empire, even an ordinary duke is already a highly weighted being, and that hereditary duke, who has a vast enclosure, is definitely a great nobleman among the great nobles.

A hundred years ago, the legendary hero Demon Martial Arts Double cultivated Salamanda fought her whole life and only became a great nobleman. His great nobility also has far less gold than Yang Feng.

It's a provincial territory, a vast territory like that, which is already comparable to the little principality of Fischer. The only drawback is that the population of the province is slightly smaller.

Yang Feng leaned forward slightly towards Garza for a gift: "Thank you, Your Majesty! ”