“Hahahahaha…”

In the palace, crazy laughter spread all over the world.

The king of the country, Emperor Jiu, was wearing the dragon armor, and tears were flowing out of his smile, rolling in the bedroom without any image.

"Empire! Haha...Oh no, I can't be the first king in history to be laughed to death!"

Finally, Di Jiu calmed down his emotions and shook his head and said, "How could he think of forcibly ascending the throne? Did he think he could resist the wishes of the dragon and all people?"

Changing the dragon to the black dragon is a change of fate against the will of heaven.

The faith of countless people is not formed overnight.

If Emperor Hao was given some time, he might be able to control the thoughts of all the people and turn them into sacrifices to black dragons.

But now, no one gives him time.

The army was already nine times outside the city, and the final war would break out at any time.

After making plans for so long, Emperor Hao would fail, so he would naturally choose to take a desperate bet, first ascend the throne and then classify the three kings as rebels, and use the general trend to suppress them.

But he failed.

Not only did it fail, it also gave Tianlong and Wanmin a great opportunity.

Not to mention anything else, there are nine-grade peaks sitting cross-legged outside the city. Someone has successfully broken through and officially entered the Grandmaster realm.

One or two, perhaps not to worry about this battle.

But this number is tens of thousands!

"Winter." Di Jiu shouted with a smile.

"I'm here." Winter came with a poker face.

"Be ready, it's time to move."

Winter bent down to salute, but said nothing.

At the Altar of the Dragon, Emperor Hao looked extremely ugly.

Qilin Army, Black Dragon Army, and every soldier was injured.

They were actually the people of Tianlong, but after the gifts from Tianlong, there was no 400,000 troops!

You should know that on the nine walls of Jiuhui City, the Forbidden City, the soldiers of the Forbidden City, the Yanling Army, the White Dragon Army, and the White Wolf Army were all gifted by Tianlong.

The 400,000 Qilin Army and the Black Dragon Army were equivalent to betraying Tianlong, so naturally it was impossible to get the gift from Tianlong again.

Weakening oneself in exchange for the enemy's strength, and stealing chickens will not lose all the rice.

Emperor Hao was in tears.

He gritted his teeth and wanted to go crazy.

Especially Qiu Hentian, who broke through the sixth grade with the gift of Tianlong, made Di Hao feel as if he had eaten ten thousand dead flies, which was disgusting.

Nine times outside the city.

Blasts of light.

One by one, the top nine-grade warriors broke through the Grandmaster realm.

The success rate is not high, only about one tenth.

But even so, it's amazing enough.

The three-way army, totaling 220,000 peak warriors at the ninth grade, and 20,000 people entered the Grandmaster realm!

This is a pretty scary concept!

It is enough to improve the strength of the three major war zones by one level!

When everything returned to peace, Xu Yi laughed and bowed to the Emperor: "Mr. Xie Dihao made selfless contributions! This king Xu Mutian, please ask Mr. Dihao to ascend the throne again!"

Shen Zhuo smiled and bowed his fists: "Mr. Xie Dihao made selfless contributions! Please ascend the throne again!"

"Hahaha, Mr. Xie Dihao is selfless in his contributions! The dragons and the people are so grateful! Ascend the throne again!" Qiu Hentian laughed.

"Please ascend the throne again!"

More than one million troops shouted in unison, their voices were like thunder, making the Emperor's hero tremble all over.

"I am angry."

Di Hao's face turned red as blood, his fists clenched and made a crackling sound.

He suddenly felt like he was a jumping clown.

This feeling made him extremely unacceptable.

He waved his long sleeves violently, and the emperor roared: "I am angry and I will be buried in a million corpses! People come!"

"exist!"

"Kill some people first to help me liven up!"

"Here!"

Swish.

On the crystal screen, the picture turns.

A dark space suddenly turned brightly.

The next second, a hundred thousand troops appeared in front of everyone.

They were wearing blue armor and had a blue dragon pattern on their shoulders.

"Qinglong Army!"

Xu Yi and others' pupils shrank slightly: "The Qinglong Army led by Lan Jie? Where is that?"

This group of people led by the Qinglong Army is Lan Jie, the commander of the Qinglong Army.

In the southern border, Lan Jie suddenly led his army to leave. Xu Yi and others thought he had brought the army back to the East China Sea, but they didn't expect to be here.

"Kill!"

The sound of killing suddenly erupted.

A large army rushed over from all directions.

Lan Jie showed a shocked look and shouted wildly: "Chaolong Army, kill the enemy!"

Puff puff puff...

Blood splattered.

The originally empty space poured in hundreds of thousands of troops, surrounding the Qinglong Legion, and immediately became crowded.

They didn't give the Qinglong Army time to gather the battle formation at all. They slaughtered their brains, wielded their long swords and swords, and the outer bows and arrows fell like rain. Even if they shot their own people, they would be willing to do so.

"madman!"

"stop!"

Xu Yi and other troops in the three districts were shocked and angry.

Screams came from the screen all the time.

One by one, the soldiers of the Qinglong Army fell to the ground and died, with blood all over the place and flowing freely.

Lan Jie disheveled his hair and waved his blade frantically. He tried his best to fight for a path of blood.

But……

Saw!

When spears pierced through Lan Jie's body.

Lan Jie's face was covered in blood and blood was rolling in his mouth.

"Lord... Lan Jie, I am loyal..."

Lan Jie, the commander of the Qinglong Army in the East China Sea War Zone, was killed in battle!

At this moment, the whole army was silent.

No one could have expected that before the war really began, Lan Jie and tens of thousands of Qinglong Army were already killed first!

Many people, their fists were clenched, their eyes were red and bloodshot.

They walked back from prayer!

They will kill the enemy under Yelang Pass together!

I still vaguely remember the excited smiles of Lan Jie and the soldiers of the Qinglong Army after killing the millions of barbarian kings.

Who would have thought that when they met again, they would turn into a mountain of corpses in front of them!

"Empire!"

In the bedroom, Di Jiu roared wildly!
To be continued...