MTL - The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven-Chapter 655 a word

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Chapter 655 is a statement

"A word is fixed!" Ming knows that the illusion is to leave himself as a hostage, but he has no reason to refuse.

On the following day, the night game received news from the ghosts. Yao Mozhen and the night Junqing and others were taken, and they were killed by the guards because of the resistance. When I saw such a message, Night Hung will shut myself down in the Imperial Study Room for a whole day. During the day, he kept thinking about everything in the past, from Yao Mozhen to the palace, to the night Jun Qing, the original flag. Then I changed my face and became an eunuch. Later, I met with Yao Mozhen in the flame country. Until today, everything seems to be a dream. Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing died. He suddenly felt life. No target.

"Dead... You are so miserable, the result is so dead? How can you be willing! Yao Mozhen! You give it to you! You want to let you see how you got the flames, how to dominate The whole Dongzhou! You still lost! I laughed at the end!" Night game in the royal study room incoherent roar, eyes red and red, the outside **** out of fear, opened the door and went in, but saw the night I was amazed when I swelled my face.

"Damn!" The screaming night of the game was fiercely shot, and the **** in front of him had not had time to scream, and it had already turned into a gray fly!

In view of the extreme hatred of Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing, the night of the game, the ghosts of the night, will transport the body of Yao Mozhen and others back to the imperial capital, he will see the death of Yao Mozhen and Ye Junqing. He wants to whip the body!

After returning to the Chamber of Secrets, I will repeat the dialogue with the Magic.

"There are still two days. We must be extra cautious in these two days. Hey, the day after tomorrow, when the game is early, you and the Jinyi sneak into the dungeon, and you must rescue Sikongmu. Junqing, you are together with Xia Wang and Qi Wang. Going to the paradise, I will save the sorrow." Yao Mo's sharp scorpion screamed with a faint glow, and opened his mouth.

"I am afraid that I will not be able to do it. The illusion will make her appear in front of her the day after tomorrow."

"Isn't it still Mo Zhen? Bing Xin, you have prepared a picture of the same front and face for Mo Zhen, and made it even more so that you can find it." Yao Mo whispered.

"How is this going!" 拒绝 refused now.

"Hey, you listen to me, this decision is perfect. However, it will not be martial arts. If you are alone, you will not be able to save Sikongmu safely. Secondly, the illusion will make you appear, just want to change your mind. And Mo Zhen also wants to see the scene of the night game becoming the target of the public. On this day, Mo Zhen waited for a long time. You are a complete Mo Zhen, okay?" Yao Mozhen sly lips smile, seems to be pleading Xiang Wei.

"Mo Mo..." Night Junqing looked worried to Yao Mozhen, how can she not worry about her alone to see the night game.

"Reassure, Mo Zhen knows how to protect himself, and after you rescue the people, bring Sikongmu and Qizhen back to the secret room, and then go to meet with Mo Zhen." Yao Mozhen knows that Jun Junqing is worried about himself. Safety, but this plan was proposed by her, she has no reason to let the adventure.

Everyone knows Yao Mo's temper, and almost no one can change what she decides. In the two days, the night Junqing and other people secretly made the route of the paradise and the dungeon and the strength of the defending army clear, and everyone was gearing up, just waiting for the dawn to arrive.

When the time passed, the night game couldn't wait to get up, and the life palace man dressed up for it. Today, the illusion will control the sea monster in front of the group. He wants to let the civil servants of the Manchu dynasty know that today's Akagawa is already Can drive the imperial leader, he wants to establish authority in front of the hundred officials, as long as they get their trust, he can let the idiots of the flame red country to send their own troops to Dongzhou, whether it is Chu Mobei or Loulan Wang, all sorry for him People must die!

"The emperor of the emperor, the ghosts with Yao Mozhen and the night Junqing's body to see outside." Night Hung will tighten the red belt, the **** came forward.

"I finally came back... I helped you out!" The pleasant voice revealed the ecstasy that could not be concealed. The night game was lifted by the **** and left the palace until the temple.

"The grass people are sneaky, and they see the emperor." Since Yao Mozhen left them, the sneaky scorpion, as Yao Mozhen confessed, took the fake Yao Mozhen and others to escape, and revealed the news to the night game, originally thought I can hold it for half a month, but I don’t want to go to ten days, I will be caught.

"Get up! You all retreat!" Night Hung waved back all the palace people, the door closed for a moment, the night of the game stepped on the suffocating steps, step by step to the two bodies on the ground.

"The Emperor..." When the ghosts wanted to speak, they saw the night of the game and snorted. The ghosts licked their throats and dared not answer them. They only stared at the night game.

At this moment, the night game, slowly squatting in front of the two bodies, the black cloth's hand can not restrain the trembling, when the black cloth was unveiled, the night game clearly saw Yao Mozhen and the night Junqing The body lay straight there.

"Oh... hahaha! Yao Mozhen, night Junqing, are you not fighting? Get up! Hey is here, get up! Night Junqing! You are not only awkward, but also a woman Whether it is Yao Moxin, or Yao Mozhen! You are not letting go! Fighting the throne, smashing the woman! Night Junqing, you **** it!" Seeing the night game from the arms, take the dagger, take a look Poke on the body of the night Junqing, the ghost can not help but lick the throat, the night of the game, it is like a ghost from the hell, the face of the evil spirits, full of gloom.

"And you... Yao Mozhen, how much do you love you, you know what! For you, you don't want to be in the mountains, but how do you repay you! Ah! You get up! Tell me, how do you repay? Oh!" The **** dagger plunged into Yao Mo's chest without mercy, and the anger of the smog was scattered from the night of the night, which was horrifying.

Ghosts don't know how many knives were inserted in the two bodies on the night, only knowing that the two bodies in front of them have become a pile of rotten meat, but the night game still has no meaning to stop. The action machine is like a zombie.

Just then, the voice of the **** suddenly came from outside.

"The emperor, the magical lord has been waiting in front of the temple." The sharp voice suddenly sounded, and the night of the game was violently awake, and this stopped the movement, and the eyes looked at the two bodies in front of them.

"Come on! Hang these two bodies on the wall and expose them to the sky, so that they have no way to go to heaven, no door to the ground!" In the opening of the night, there are several guards coming in, Yao Mohe and the night. Jun Qing’s body was lifted out.

"Sneaky, you did a good job. Later, you will be rewarded. Now, you will go to the Golden Temple to see a good show!" The night of the game will be smashed to the ground, and the thin lips will smother the evil. The arc of the scorpion, the faint light of the bottom of the eye makes the ghost shudder.

"Thank you for the emperor..." For a moment, the sneaky saw the killing in the eyes of the night game. Perhaps, it is a wise choice for him to rely on Yao Mozhen, and he is thinking about it.

At the moment of seeing the illusion of the temple, the ministers whispered whispers. Since the establishment of the imperialism, they have never seen Sikongmu appear in the court. They know in their hearts. The imperialism is above the court, and only the emperor enters the altar on weekdays.

"The emperor drove -" accompanied by the voice of the eunuch, the night game came from the east gate, and the emperor sat on the dragon chair, while the ghosts silently followed him.

"When my emperor is so long lived!" When the ministers bowed to the ceremony, their eyes turned to the illusion, but what disappointed them was that the illusion was erected without a little bit of respect.

"All the love is flat." Night Hung does not care about this. For a woman who is going to die, he is particularly tolerant.

"I believe that Zhong Aiqing also saw it. Today, the emperor teaches the Lord to visit the imperial court. There is only one purpose. He has to hand over the sound of the control of the sea monster, and personally demonstrate it to the public." In a word, when the time came, it caused a strong reaction from the court officials. The ministers were once again squatting in front of the temple, shouting long live, and the cheers were higher than a while. At this moment, the strong self-esteem of the night game was unprecedentedly satisfied. .

"The emperor, in view of the fact that the sea monsters are mostly locked up in the vicinity of the ferry, the present leader only pushes the nine-headed monster into the front of the temple today. I wonder if the emperor can have objections?" The magical radiant smiles and looks at the night game. I have a cold chill in my heart.

"No, but in the next five days, I will send a musician to follow the leader to visit all the sea monsters. I don't know if the leader can disagree?"

"No. Come on! Push the nine-headed monster into the Golden Temple!" The magical illusion naturally listens to the intention of the night game, just the night game, can you see the sun of tomorrow, it is really hard to say!

At this moment, the ministers have been divided into two sides, and everyone’s eyes are on the door of the slowly opening Jinyin Temple. In the eyes of everyone's expectations, a large glass cover was pushed in by dozens of imperial boys, only in the glazed hood, a strange shape, filled with sly sea monsters quietly squatting inside, the sea was soaring The sea monster lazily raised a head and pulled it down again, as if these people were just small fish who often walked around it, and did not mention it a little bit of interest.

Looking at the sea monster with only nine heads in front of him, all the ministers are gazing at the throat, and the atmosphere does not dare to breathe. For fear of annoying the sea monster, he will be eaten by him.

"Okay... really good!" Night Hung is not the first time to see the sea monster. At that time, the memory of the night at the sea is still fresh. If you don’t see the great power of the sea monster, he will not spend all his time. Defraud the sound spectrum in the hands of the magic.

But when the night game was amazed, the haze suddenly slammed into one of the emperor's boys, and the heart suddenly felt shocked.

"Ghosts!" The night game whispered a sneaky scream, and the eyes condensed staring at Yao Mozhen, who was mixed in the boy. At this moment, Yao Mozhen is exactly what he looks like.

"What is the command of the emperor?" After the night, the sneaky sight was finally moved back from the illusion.

"And ask you, in addition to the night Junqing and Yao Mozhen, Di Feng, Feng Yi Han and their bodies can you transport back?" Night Hungry deliberately blocked the sneaky sight, cold voice asked.

"Back to the emperor, they are all shipped back." Ghostly heart is a magical, and did not care about the night game.

"Sneaky, you and your dog's eyes, see who the man is!" Night Hongyi's move away from the wide sleeves, the ghosts look down the night's sight, the heart, suddenly cold as ice The man in front of him is actually awkward!

"Emperor...the emperor, the man is a fake, it must be a fake..." The ghosts did not expect that they would appear in the court, and they would be in the throne.

"She's better to be fake. If it's true, not only will you not survive, but the illusion will follow you along with the fun!" The night is not low, and the heart is inexplicable. If the eyes are not fake, that means What? Those who are dead are fake, the Yao Mozhen and the night Junqing?

Night Hung didn’t dare to think about it, but at this time, the illusion had already taken out the sound.

"The emperor is going to blow the illusion, or is it?" The illusion seems to have a deep look at the night game, but seeing the night game looks abnormal, the illusion of the scorpion subconsciously looks at the sly, the reason why the cockroach appears, one is Detaining her as a hostage, and secondly, she wants to draw attention to the night game, so that she can easily act.

"Come on! Bring the music to the leader, the musician, you are with the leader." Night game is ready, cold voice.