Yang Zheng suddenly jumped up from the ground and knocked over the medicine jar in the medical officer's hand.

"General." Rachel on one side quickly grabbed him.

Yang Zheng turned around and whispered: "Queen, be careful, don't be alone. I don't think it's right. There must be something going on."

After saying that, without waiting for the queen to respond, he quickly ran towards the direction where the dark shadow on the roof was scurrying.

Turning left and right, he saw the shadow again. The unignorable blackness made people feel chilled even during the day. Yang Zheng kept chasing, although his injured muscles were involved in running, causing incomparable pain, he did not dare to relax at all, because the blackness only brought death.

The palace is very large.

Yang Zheng lost his direction and was full of people along the way, chaotic, busy and nervous.

If there is nothing, every time the black shadow is about to disappear from Yang Zheng's sight, he will reveal a corner again and continue to attract Yang Zheng's sight.

Yang Zheng felt even more inappropriately, but he could not give up chasing because that guy was really a dangerous person.

When he passed a corridor, there were many attics in front of him, and the black shadow rushed to a huge building, then accelerated and disappeared from Yang Zheng's sight. However, in a moment, the screams came from the front. Yang Zheng also quickly climbed up to the roof along a large stone pillar.

He saw a huge hole in the roof a hundred meters ahead.

The screams came from there. When Yang Zheng arrived there, the screams in the giant cave had already become silent. Through the giant cave, he saw corpses everywhere on the ground in the house, blood flowing all over the ground, and the scene was miserable.

Because of the screams, Yang Zheng had already seen countless guards rushing towards him.

Sometimes there may be a voice to protect His Majesty.

This is the king's bedroom.

Yang Zheng felt nervous, no, the man's target was the king. He pulled out the hunting blood and jumped down from the roof. He happened to see the killer covered in the black cloth to control the old and weak king in his hand. The knife in his hand was resting on the king's body.

The shape of the knife was exactly the same as Yang Zheng's blood hunting.

The moment Yang Zheng jumped off, the killer smiled proudly in his throat: "You are finally here, and the people outside will be handed over to you, and you can deal with this old guy as well."

After the black-clad killer finished speaking, he slapped the old king's back with a palm. Blood spurted out from the old king's throat and flew towards Yang Zheng.

But Yang Zheng felt cold: I was caught in the trap.

The old king flew over, and Yang Zheng had to catch him, and at this moment, the door was knocked open.

The guards only saw this scene before them: the old king who was spitting blood in his mouth fell in Yang Zheng's arms, and Yang Zheng was holding a knife in his hand.

The black-clad killer had already disappeared, and the old king heard the killer's words: You are finally here, and the people outside will be handed over to you, and you can deal with this old guy.

It was this sentence that made the old king, who had already been confused by fear and pain, mistakenly think that Yang Zheng was also an accomplice of the killer. Even if he had only breathed a sigh of relief, the desire to survive had driven him to struggle to get rid of Yang Zheng's support and shouted out the last words in his life: "Guards, kill assassin..."

When the old king let out this last breath and died in his arms, Yang Zheng knew that nothing could be saved.

The blame was really taken to him and put down the dead king. Yang Zheng faced the angry eyes of the guards.

A sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, not knowing whether he was mocking the absurdity of the world or his own stupidity.

Yang Zheng did not have the skill of a black-clad killer flying over the eaves and walls. The next moment, he had already rushed towards the guards with a knife. He knew that when things came to this point, he had no other way except to fight out of the palace, and he would go as far as he could after escaping from the palace.

The only thing that can be thankful is that Yang Zheng was burned out of recognition. The soldiers did not recognize him as the Demon God General and the newly promoted Marquis.

Yang Zheng, who was forced to go to the dead end, was already extremely ruthless.

He is a cruel and ruthless person on the battlefield. In order to survive, he will never allow himself to have the slightest and slightest sensation of a woman. He will pursue the death of the enemy with one blow. He is mixed with the Black Xuanjing blood hunting knife and swept out with a sharp and straightforward aura.

The special skills on the battlefield are fast, ruthless and accurate.

Yang Zheng’s knife is definitely not good-looking, but it is absolutely fatal.

With each stab, a guard splattered blood on the spot, and the blocking weapons were cut off.

Yang Zheng was like a besieged leopard, fighting for the most brutal blood. These guards were trapped in the chapel for many years. Never have they ever seen such a fierce killing? They were so shocked by Yang Zheng's momentum that they broke a bloody road. However, the outside was covered with guards.

The news of the king being killed had spread like a dove as the guards shouted in horror, and the entire palace moved, and all the guards rushed to the king's bedroom.

Yang Zheng desperately cut out a bloody road, rushed to the nearest pillar, and climbed to the roof in a few seconds.

"Call, shoot the arrow quickly."

There are also guards on the walls and roofs.

The arrow rain flew towards Yang Zheng, and the blood hunting knife was danced tightly by him.

During the battle of Honeycomb Island, Yang Zheng obtained the support of Barbie and Qinglian's remaining energy in his body, and his mental power went up to the next level. At this moment, under his mental tension, countless spiritual threads had already spread out. At least any movement within a 50-meter radius around him reached his brain in the moment of fluctuation.

It was with such special ability that Yang Zheng ran along a strange route on the roof, and he could find the most sparse place before the rain of arrows fell, and then blocked all the arrows with his invincible sword and agile skills.

His skills were no longer shocking to describe in the eyes of the guards.

The guard captain already made a loud order: "Assassin is amazing, go find Captain Sumiya and let the Blood Guard come."

Yang Zheng ran wildly, almost unable to see his figure on the tile surface.

All the guards who dared to stop him were split in half by him. His indomitable killing and crazy attitude made the guards unable to suppress their fear from physical to psychologically. That fear even suppressed the bloodiness they should have as guards.

Yang Zheng, who was running over the palace, heard the bad news again.

The south gate was broken by thieves, and a large number of thieves were rushing into the city.

Bastard, shit! Yang Zheng gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart. Nanmen, the third garrison, was the bastard husband of Risel who let people into the city. Bastard thief, Ramonster, you really hate him. For the throne, even the old father who had lived a good life for a few days was killed.

At this point, Yang Zheng could only sigh that it was not that he was too stupid, but that he still couldn't learn the kind of cruelty that would use any means and give up all morals.

He is ruthless, and he can kill one person in ten steps, drink enemy blood and eat enemy meat, but that is for survival. This ruthlessness is ultimately a ruthlessness with a bottom line. Yang Zheng still has the imprint of the times left by the world life in his heart.

Unlike Ramonster, he can sacrifice everything for purpose. He is a hero, Li Shimin, Yang Guang, and not comparable to Yang Zheng.

Those so-called thieves must be Raymonster's subordinates.

Or the group of black-clothed killers brought by the dark elf Moyal.

He wants to slaughter all the opposition. In name, Ramonster is still on the Eastern Front. Who would doubt him? When this group of people cleared all opposition forces in the royal city, Ramonster will be able to take over the throne with justification.

Thinking of this, Yang Zheng screamed in his heart that the queen, Sti'an, and Old Sean are all in danger.

There must have been many Raymonster people involved in this palace.
Chapter completed!