Noisy shouts rang out on the long street, and the fanatical believers frantically attacked the imperial guards in front of them.
What happened to Emperor Jingyang? What happened?
No one knows.
But he suddenly fell down.
That's Lord Red Flame. If something happens to him, what will we do? Who will provide us with justice?
The attack of the believers was extremely crazy.
The imperial guards had no good solution. After hearing Chang Kun's order, they changed from pushing to beating with spears and halberds.
The halberd hit the head and shoulders, injuring many believers, but it was still difficult to stop their fanaticism.
There was even some counterattack from some believers.
Flagpoles and sticks have become weapons in the hands of believers.
However, compared with spears and halberds, there was still a big gap. Before long, the believers were beaten to death.
The imperial guards who encountered resistance became even more angry.
When they strike, they will naturally be more serious.
After a hard drive, the resistance of the believers was barely suppressed.
Zhao Xiaole also walked slowly to the bottom of the high platform.
His actions aroused the Taoist priests' vigilance.
The imperial guards below had surrounded them, but the Taoist priests somewhat ignored Zhao Xiaole.
He actually let him walk near the high platform.
He was about to ascend to the high platform.
The Taoist priest closest to him shouted, "Stop!"
The autumn rain soaked his crown and hair.
The way he looked at Zhao Xiaole was even more ferocious.
Zhao Xiaole ignored the Taoist priest's shout and stepped up the steps.
The Taoist priest was furious.
He immediately drew out the long sword from his sleeve and rushed to intercept him.
The Taoist priest had no intention of killing Zhao Xiaole. He knew very well that Zhao Xiaole was their talisman.
What he was worried about was that Zhao Xiaole would take the opportunity to escape to the Royal Forest Army.
Once you lose this amulet.
Needless to say, it was difficult for them to escape the siege of the Royal Guards.
The Taoist priest's shout also reminded others that they were disturbed by Emperor Jingyang's fainting and the restlessness at the scene.
Zhao Xiaole was not found making any moves.
When they found out, they immediately woke up.
No matter what, controlling Zhao Xiaole is the top priority.
Regardless of whether they were far away from him or close to Zhao Xiaole, they immediately put down their work and gathered towards Zhao Xiaole.
The first one to arrive was naturally the Taoist priest who shouted.
Zhao Xiaole has just stepped onto the second level.
His long sword was placed on Zhao Xiaole's neck, and the Taoist priest shouted: "Don't move, get back!"
"If you dare to move, I will kill you!"
After hearing this, Zhao Xiaole really stopped moving.
But he did not obey the Taoist priest's instructions and retreated.
Turning his head, he looked at the Taoist priest calmly, as if he were looking at a dead man.
The Taoist priest was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "Come down!"
At this time, the others stopped moving.
They looked at Zhao Xiaole warily, ready to be on guard against his counterattack and escape.
Zhao Xiaole snorted, and in full view of everyone, he pointed his finger at the Taoist priest and made a gesture of pulling the trigger.
A popping sound came from his mouth.
"You are already dead."
After he finished speaking, everyone was stunned for a moment.
Who didn’t expect Zhao Xiaole to be so provocative.
I really have no choice but to live or die.
The Taoist priest also sneered, "I think you are crazy, what do you mean, can you still send down a divine thunder to kill me?"
He just finished speaking.
There was a clang in the sky.
Then, as if the Taoist priest's head was hit by something, there was a bang and it exploded.
Blood splattered on the carpet behind him.
The headless corpse holding the sword shook and fell to the ground with a thud.
The long sword also slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.
Rain keeps falling on it.
Then it flows slowly along the sword blade.
The body lay in the cold rain, making no sound.
For a moment, there was silence on the altar.
Everyone was speechless.
No one knows what happened?
Why did the Taoist priest die?
What killed him?
Is it a divine punishment?
But who has ever seen such a divine punishment?
The white-robed demon looked at the Taoist priest's body and remained silent.
He finally understood what Zhao Xiaole said.
At present, he still doesn't know how Zhao Xiaole kills people.
But he did it.
He succeeded in deceiving everyone and no one knew his method.
If it was a miracle, I'm afraid many people wouldn't doubt it.
The white-robed demon knew it was a lie.
Because the person who died should not be the Taoist priest, it should be him.
He felt the danger before drawing his sword and did not draw it.
Otherwise, he would lie in the cold rain instead of the Taoist priest.
Before God kills someone, does he still have premonitions?
Maybe.
But Zhao Xiaole can control God's will, he doesn't believe it no matter what.
Lord Xuanshui also thinks so.
When he saw the Taoist priest dead, he was stunned for a moment and hurriedly looked for the location where the assassin might strike.
Divine Lord Xuanshui is an old bastard, he doesn't believe in any bullshit heavenly punishment.
But he searched for a long time.
I couldn't find a reasonable explanation for the death of the Taoist priest.
Han Tao's imperial guards stayed away from the altar. He was responsible for the security of the perimeter and had already eliminated any assassins who might be hiding.
There are also his disciples who are also responsible for keeping tabs on the surrounding area. It is impossible for any assassin to hide there blatantly.
Look at the way the Taoist priest died.
His wounds obviously came from above.
Finally, Divine Lord Xuanshui had to look up to the sky.
I searched around and found nothing.
Is it really a divine punishment?
Lord Xuanshui was stunned and speechless.
The noisy believers outside noticed what was going on, and when they saw it, they immediately became quiet.
His face also looked dull.
Rubbing his eyes, he realized that the Taoist priest was indeed dead.
As soon as they were quiet, the atmosphere at the scene was also quieted down. Most of the believers who were resisting the Royal Forest Army did not know the reason. After feeling the atmosphere, they gradually became silent and looked at the altar curiously.
The Taoist priest is dead...
Zhao Xiaole slowly walked to the high platform.
No one dared to stop him rashly.
He could have easily escaped, but he didn't.
Zhao Xiaole slowly sat down and took the original seat of the God of Xuanshui. He glanced at everyone coldly and said:
"You have done something against heaven, and now God has punished you."
"If you don't repent, you will end up like this."
He pointed at the corpse of the Taoist priest.
I don’t know if Zhao Xiaole can imitate the Divine Lord Xuanshui. He looks quite like a magician sitting there.
He also said: "In the future, you must wholeheartedly do good, and don't believe in any lies about immortality. Those who should farm should go home and farm, or learn a craft to make a living."
"Anyway, don't fool around on the street every day."
He taught carefully, but naturally some people couldn't listen. A Taoist priest on the altar drew his long sword and said:
"What kind of bullshit is going against the will of heaven? Fuck you!"