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[123] Each has a ghost

Bifang City, in the Xuanhuo Hall of Guangming Palace.

Zhu Rong, with a haggard face, sat upright on his own throne and listened to the discussions of his ministers below; since he was furious last time, the situation on the border between the two sides has been unstable. Recently, the Communist Party and the Communist Party and the

Their friction became more frequent, with a big battle every three days and a small battle every two days. Winning and losing were mixed, and the Communist Party of China had the intention of fighting to the end, which made the King of Fire break into a headache.

The flames in the brazier in the hall brought up a large shadow, covering Zhu Rong's face, making it impossible to see whether the haggardness on his face was angry, annoyed or happy, but it made the haggardness look a little more ferocious.

After the meeting was over, he looked around the ministers standing below, waved his hands and said weakly: "Stay the prince Changqin, let the others go." His tone was softer than before.

After the ministers stepped back, seeing that Zhu Rong's face was a little tired, Changqin hurriedly stepped forward and asked anxiously: "Father, you have a bad face today, are you okay?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Rong coughed violently a few times; the cough echoed in the empty hall, which was particularly harsh, making Prince Changqin's heart tighten and he was about to go forward to check.

"It's okay, I just haven't had a good rest recently, so I caught a little cold." Just as he took a step, Zhu Rong suddenly stopped coughing; he waved his hand, pinched his eyebrows, and frowned, "This damn Gonggong, you know,"

The country has disturbed our borders. I want to recruit soldiers from all over the country and have a great war with them to completely solve this problem."

Changqin didn't say anything, just listened quietly, looking at Zhu Rong's gray temples, with old age and powerlessness, and his heart was mixed.

This tribal leader who was in the human world, and the current princes of the underworld have lived for too long. Although thousands of ghosts have been in the underworld for thousands of years, it is only one year that Zhurong lives when he is in the human world.

The lifespan of a human soul for a long time is far less than that of a demon soul, let alone a soul that is the same age as the heaven and earth.

Thinking of this, Changqin felt very uncomfortable when he looked at the old father's gray hair. He was worried that one day he would lose his father, just as worried as he lost his grandfather and his elder child.

"Huh?" Zhu Rong said a lot and saw him stunned and did not answer. He changed his irritable temper, looked at him curiously, and asked a little softer tone: "Didn't you hate this king's use of foreign troops the most in the past?

Why is it so quiet today? I didn’t refute me immediately?”.

"Isn't the world peaceful in the past? In addition, our country has no credible allies and isolate and helpless. Using foreign troops will make the domestic military shortage and easily be attacked from both sides." Changqin was pulled back from his question and hurriedly analyzed to him:

"But today's situation in the underworld, except for Xuanyanzhou, Liutianzhou and Xuanmingzhou in the north, there are chaos; either busy with rebellion or quelling the chaos, there are many people who want to make money in war, and they have no time to care about it.

Our country now has a credible ally, and we will not be attacked from both sides, but we can also allow them to attack the Communist Party with our country."

Zhu Rong's lifelong wish was overthrown Gonggong. When he was in the world, he defeated the other party once, but he never thought that he would meet the other party again after coming to the underworld. However, this time the two sides were evenly matched, and Zhu Rong could not get rid of Gonggong.

Get the second kill.

Over time, the complete victory over defeating Gonggong became his motivation to survive in the underworld; and Changqin, the only thing he can do now is to help his father realize this wish.

"Are you talking about Ghost Mother Country?" Zhu Rong rolled his eyes and stood up and asked.

"It should be said that it was Xiao Shizhu and his Xiao family army." Changqin took two steps forward, bullied himself into the stone case in front of Zhu Rong, and said happily: "I heard that the Communist Party of China has fought for a month.

The Danshui City that he had not taken down was taken down in one day."

"Really?" Zhu Rong was happy when he heard this, and completely wiped out the haggardness on his face.

"Father, isn't this true? Although it's a bit like picking up a bargain when the Communist Party of China is finished fighting, the country has now been changed to the country's country's country's country's county."

Seeing that he smiled, Qin's disgusting worries suddenly halved.

"This is not easy to mess with. It's okay if you say they have wings and can fly in the sky. Dan Zhuke is not a good character, he is arrogant." Zhu Rong sat on the chair again, remembering the last time Xiao Shizhu looked for him.

A substitute tricked him, then smiled and said, "But then again, Danzhu, this unrighteous villain, wants a villain like Xiao Shizhu to treat him." There was excitement in his tone

, quite gloating.

"Father, he Xiao Shizhu is not a villain." Changqin also smiled and said, "I think Xiao Shizhu is a hero; when talking about benevolence and righteousness, morality, then we can't make the world peaceful.

Xiao Shizhu knew this very well, so he thought he was the great hero."

"I don't agree with this. A real man stands upright and sits upright and is considered a hero." Zhu Rong raised his head and laughed loudly, then put away his smile and said, "But my father is not arguing with Xiao Shizhu.

Although he deceived me and made a substitute to play with me, he was also a bit fun. What's more, as you said, if I go deep into the enemy country to negotiate peace, I will also get a substitute to be safe."

"Okay, the ancients said that it would be impolite to come but not come." Zhu Rong seemed to have suddenly become energetic, his eyes were bright and his face was no longer haggard. Before Changqin could talk, he stood up and said, "Go and prepare some

Gift, take it to Guimu Country for a walk and see General Xiao.” He said it more seriously.

"My son accepts the order." Changqin understood it, raised her lips slightly and smiled, bowed to Zhurong's hand and bowed.

East of Six Heavenly Continent.

The east of Liutianzhou is Fengyan City, surrounded by mountains on three sides, and the mountains are stacked under the shade; one faces the sea, the water and sky are the same in the blue waves.

Spring goes to summer solstice, and the forests in the mountains in the south of the city grow lushly and lushly. The mist in the morning is floating softly like gauze and water, floating in the air, hugging the trees. The slowly rising sun emits bright red sunlight.

Through the overlapping branches and leaves, it scattered on the ground and on a large group of soldiers hidden in the forest.

The tranquility and peace that should have in the forest was completely washed away by the swords and guns in the hands of soldiers, the strong armor on their bodies, the fighting spirit and murderous aura.

At the front of the team, on the edge of the cliff, King Qin Guang, with leopard eyes and lion nose, was standing next to him. A man with a scholar dressed as a man with a empty right sleeve.

King Qin Guang, with a faint look of loss, pressed his hand on the hilt of the long sword at his waist and looked into the distance. His eyes passed through the red pine trees growing on the edge of the cliff and looked down at the cliff. But he saw the Fengyan City

There were flags waving on the top of the city, and there were many guns and cannons, and there were many crossbows and arrows among the battlements. The soldiers of the Exit God Kingdom guarding the city came and went in a hurry, busy laying defenses in the city.

A firefly spreading its wings was embroidered with gold on the roaring flag.

On the open ground outside the city, flags were also waving. On the yellow flag, they were decorated with dragon hair, and nine dragons were embroidered with nine-color silk threads on the flag surface.

The infighting infantry posed in a square formation, stood in front of the city, ready to try. The mounts under the cavalry raised their heads and chests, and stomped their hooves and exhaled; the green rhinestone showed their sharp horns, and the spread of the wings of the horse looked like ape

Zhu Yan, who had a white head and red feet, grinned and grinned.

The flint cannon, the ladder and the rushing chariot were protected by the cavalry, and the formation was opened in front of the formation.

This is the Fengdu Army, one of the two armies that the Emperor of Fengdu can fight the most. Leaded by the Six Heavenly Generals Yin Tian and Dutian, he was ordered to go to conquer the Kingdom of Exit Gods, but found that the Exit Gods Army had attacked the Six Heavens Continents.

Without saying a word, he opened the formation and wanted to destroy this escape army.

The confrontation between the two armies made the mountains and rivers clear and peaceful city of wind and smoke filled the air with a strong smell of gunpowder and tension. Whether it was enemies or friends, the soldiers were like tight bowstrings.

The vanguard general in front of the Fengdu Army formation was a demon soul that looked like a human, named Chiuge. The teeth were three feet long and sharp like Chiuge. They were as bright as chiuge. They were shining under the sun and sunshine. They were wearing black armor.

He held a dovetail shield in one hand and a Ge in the other, and his head pointed directly at Fengyan City not far ahead.

The military drums in the central army were pounding, and the sound was urgent and exciting. The chiseled teeth hit the swallowtail shield with a long spear in his hand, opened his mouth and shouted loudly, rushed forward and headed towards Fengyan City.

The soldiers behind him also followed him, following him with no choice but to rush forward one after another. The soldiers of the Exit God Kingdom on the top of the city did not dare to be negligent, so they quickly pulled their bows and arrows to calibrate the muzzle.

The fire guns made a lot of noise in front of the city. Seeing the extremely powerful Fengdu army, he rushed towards the city wall under the cannon fire. King Qin Guang, who was watching the fun in the distance, sighed and said to the scholar beside him.

He complained: "Gong Mingyi, you instigated me to come here."

"Come on, come here, you can only guard the right wing of the army." Without waiting for Gong Mingyi to speak, King Qin Guang spread his hands and stomped his feet, and his eyebrows were raised and asked in a deep voice: "There is no war here, but we will have some wars.

I can't go, I can only watch others eat meat and I don't even have to drink soup. How do you think I can make a contribution?"

"Don't be anxious, you look down the cliff." Gong Mingyi was calm and calm, and was not anxious or annoyed by King Qin Guang's questioning. He reached out and pointed down the cliff: "Where is your chance to achieve success?"

King Qin Guang followed his fingertips and looked down, and he was indeed confused.

But as the sound of killing sounds were heard, the gate of Fengyan City was already wide open, and many escape weapons rushed out of the city, holding weapons to fight with the Fengdu Army. The two sides fought fiercely, with swords and swords coming and going, Mars

Splattering everywhere; thick smoke rolls down, screaming everywhere. Apart from fighting on the battlefield, blood splashes in three steps, where can we achieve success?


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