Mo Jiu's ambition to die was extremely determined, and even Wang Zhaojun could not stop him.

Everyone looked at Mo Jiu who was dead and fell to the ground in shock.

Xiao Yuanhan sighed helplessly. He seemed to be able to understand the old man. Under such a dilemma, death... was a relief for him.

This is by no means cowardice, but another kind of courage to be determined.

But many years later, when everything becomes history, no matter success or failure, Mo Jiu will never appear in the history books.

He is the shadow behind history and the victim of the end of the old era.

Wang Zhaojun sighed, walked forward slowly, and closed Mo Jiu's eyes.

Hu Yanhong, who was banned in the frost, watched coldly as if Mo Jiu's death was untouched to him.

After Mo Jiu died, Wang Zhaojun slowly walked to the vulture old man.

"Sir Empress, are you going to execute me too?" The vulture old man pretended to be calm and forced a smile.

The vulture old man almost greeted Hu Yanhong and Xiao Yuanhan's family ten thousand times in his heart.

If Hu Yanhong hadn't pulled him into the prison escape plan, he would have been able to continue to deal with Wang Zhaojun with the location of the treasure land in his hand.

As long as he refuses to give in, he will always be able to take the initiative!

The most hateful thing is the boy in front of him. If it weren't for him, they would have been able to escape from prison long ago, so they would have fallen into fish on the chopping board as they are now!

"Don't you die for being accomplices for the tiger?" Wang Zhaojun asked with a smile.

The smile was so beautiful, like a rose blooming in winter, which made Xiao Yuanhan feel lost in his mind.

The vulture old man also understood the seriousness of the matter, so he simply threw out his killer weapon: "I can tell you the location of the treasure land, where there is the wealth I have accumulated for half my life, the premise is... you must let me go!"

Now that things have happened, the vulture old man dares not ask for anything else.

He just wants to leave the dungeon alive!

Wang Zhaojun raised his slender white right arm, and quietly condensed a frost ice blade in her palm.

"Wait, wait, I will tell you the treasure land!!" The vulture old man finally began to panic because he saw from Wang Zhaojun's face that she didn't care!

This is not acting, not to gain more benefits from his hands.

Wang Zhaojun... really doesn't care anymore.

"You can tell me as your last words." Wang Zhaojun calmly restrained his smile and raised the ice blade in his hand: "Because I don't want to know anymore."

"Atone for those Northern Yi soldiers who were killed by you."

Before the vulture old man could speak, the ice blade in Wang Zhaojun's hand suddenly swung down!!

"You crazy man! You crazy man!!"

Faced with the threat of death, the vulture old man's expression finally became panicked. He wanted to escape, but found that Bingshuang had bound his legs at some point!!

"You can't kill me! If you kill me, all the wealth I have accumulated will rot in the land!!" The vulture old man still did not give up and roared wildly.

It’s a pity that Wang Zhaojun didn’t listen at all.

The frost ice blade in his hand suddenly fell down, splashing blood, falling on the ice-blue frost and snow, which looked particularly eye-catching...

"Then let them all rot in the soil..." Wang Zhaojun said softly, as if he had just done something insignificant.

The vulture old man is very smart, but he just miscalculated one thing.

Regarding the matters related to the Beiyi tribe, Wang Zhaojun could never have any compromise or concessions!

The headless body of the vulture old man fell on the ground. Wang Zhaojun slowly turned around and looked up and down at Guerhuang and Xiao Yuanhan.

"Stay here and come to you after I've solved the rest of the people."

Wang Zhaojun's cold voice rang in the ears of both of them.

Guerhuang breathed a sigh of relief and nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice.

He was really panicked, afraid that Wang Zhaojun would cut him down even if he didn't know what to do...

At the same time, the prompt sound for completing the task also rang in Xiao Yuanhan's ears.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully completing the task and receiving a reward of 100,000 points, random undead magic scroll."

…………

This prison escape that Hu Yanhong planned for a long time was finally suppressed by the Beiyi tribe.

In the dungeon, no prisoner successfully fled. All the prisoners who wanted to escape were killed by Wang Zhaojun and turned into ice sculptures in the dungeon.

The four men in black who came to rescue Hu Yanhong were not all spared.

Only the man in black and Uvil successfully escaped, and the other two were directly captured alive by Wang Zhaojun and the Northern Yi Army.

Even Uville, who was able to use the hidden aura of the field, paid a heavy price and fought hard to escape only after he was seriously injured.

After the storm subsided, Wang Zhaojun summoned Guerhuang and Xiao Yuanhan directly in the temple.

Wang Zhaojun's palace was extremely magnificent. The ability to build such a palace on the grassland also shows that her status among the northern barbarians was completely worshipped as a god.

The only one who met them was Wang Zhaojun. Her seat was made of more than a few materials, and was cast into an ice blue like ice and snow.

"In theory, I want to thank you very much for this incident."

Wang Zhaojun stood up from the ice-blue throne and saluted slightly to the two of them.

The queen saluted, Guerhuang was simply flattered and quickly replied: "It should be, it should be! We have known that old boy Hu Yanhong is full of bad water, this time..."

Guerhuang Barabala said a lot, and he was about to praise himself as a flower. He was simply a role model among prisoners.

When Guerhuang turned his head and found that Xiao Yuanhan had no reaction, he quickly pulled the latter's sleeve and used his eyes to hint at Xiao Yuanhan.

Xiao Yuanhan was speechless. Damn, you have finished everything you should say, but now I remembered me?!

Guerhuang lowered his voice and said, "Little brother, hurry up and say something!"

If this can leave a good impression in front of the queen, maybe she will be released from prison directly!

If it is appreciated by the Queen, it is not impossible to be a centurion in the Beiyi Army and a thousand men will be the leader!

The more you think about Guerhuang, the more beautiful he is... My dear mother, it will affect his career!

At this time, Xiao Yuanhan finally reacted.

Xiao Yuanhan raised his head directly, pondered for a moment, then bowed his fists and said, "I don't know what to say, so I'll give you a wish for an early age..."

Wang Zhaojun: "???"

Gulhuang: "???"
Chapter completed!