Wang Chang waved his hand secretly and made several hidden gestures to the camp of cultivators below, which had already agreed upon.

However, after gestured once, there was no movement; after gestured twice, there was still no movement...

He looked closely and found that the people he arranged were stunned by watching the performance and forgot about the serious matter... His eyes were so angry that they were dizzy.

He kicked a follower yamen runner beside him who was also dazed and dazed. The yamen runner woke up with a "ah" and then remembered the serious matter. He quietly turned back and disappeared into the group of eunuchs and palace maids. After a while, he appeared in the camp of cultivators there.

Perhaps it was a coincidence, or perhaps it was intuition, the Crown Prince Li Mo and the Grand Marshal Guo Yong took a look here at each other.

Almost at the same time, on the tower of the Imperial City walls hundreds of meters away from the Dengxiantai.

Zhang Boye, dressed in luxurious and sinister manner, stood behind the arrow pile, looking at the singing and dancing on the immortal platform from afar, and the dazzling and cool figure in the air.

Beside him was a man in black, with his muscles and leopard eyes. He was picking up a bow and arrow, aiming at the direction of the immortal platform from afar.

It seemed that he had used some secret technique, his eyes were red as blood, and the longbow in his hand was shaking uneasy, as if he was longing for something, and as if he was afraid of something.

"Don't worry, even if you suffer the disaster of the gods, your body and spirit will be destroyed, your family will take good care of Longhu Mountain. Moreover, you are not talented and have no hope of practicing for the rest of your life. Taking the opportunity to reincarnate and re-cultivate may not be an opportunity."

"I can't guarantee that I will find you, and you know that this kind of thing can only be done by God's will. But I can guarantee that as long as you find your reincarnation, you will definitely train it with all your might. Even if your qualifications are still insufficient, you will definitely arrange a suitable way out for you."

Zhang Boye said lightly.

Although he is a playboy, he still has no shortage of such means of winning people's hearts.

As expected, as he said, the longbow in the strong man's hand gradually stopped shaking and became more and more stable.

Zhang Boye nodded secretly: "With your self-sacrifice, this Sky-Shaking Bow and Sun-Shattering Arrow has only two powers to open. Remember, shoot the flying one first, and then shoot the dog emperor!"

Although he was wondering why he had to make such arrangements, the strong man still nodded and said he knew.

This is the battle of the Gods, and it will inevitably be a confrontation between the two strongest organizations in the world. If the emperor is shot and killed, it means that the dynasty will inevitably be in chaos. As the saying goes, the dragons have no leader. Although the current emperor is debauchery and shameless, no matter how shameless he is, it means orthodoxy, and represents imperial power, and is the head of the dragons.

If he dies, even if the prince with a good reputation can ascend the throne smoothly, the emperor will die suddenly. If you arrange something casually, you can make the people in the world feel that his country is not upright, and there must be hidden information.

What's more, the world has been suffering from this emperor for a long time. The governors from all directions are eager to try to replace them. The civil resistance forces are also constantly accumulating their strength in secret. As long as the emperor is stabbed and the prince is injustice, the power of resistance will explode instantly. The entire dynasty will be dragged into endless internal friction.

At that time, no matter what kind of suppression is, it will only make the surging resistance intensify.

This is not something I imagined out of thin air, but the result of the joint deduction of several think tanks from Longhushan.

After all, this battle for the Gods was triggered by himself. The two days before the war began were enough to transform into a huge advantage, trampling the boy on his feet, so that he would never turn over! With this in mind, Zhang Boye couldn't help but grit his teeth again and his body trembled.

Half angry, half excited!

As long as you think about the ending of that kid being pulled into the list of gods, you can only watch the world being captured, and then being solidified by gods and never escape... you can't help but be excited. Zhang Boye shivered.

As for why you should shoot that kid first and then the emperor?

The kid was so clever and ruthless. When the emperor died, he would probably not be able to shoot him again.

If you shoot him first and then shoot the emperor, you will have a few chances. Moreover, even if the emperor fails to assassinate this time, he will still have a next time, next time... The enemy will only have this time when he attacks that boy. If he fails, it will be difficult to find another opportunity.

Boy, in the last round of game, you sneaked into me with a despicable means of long shots. This time, you can taste this taste yourself, huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The performance gradually reached its climax.

Around the edge of the platform, the people from the Royal Art Troupe, who have been in charge of playing and singing, are worthy of being the highest-standard performance group in the world. As Xiao Ling travels around, he quickly took out an impromptu and misty performance to match Xiao Ling's performance.

"The green and darkness are vast and unstoppable, the sun and the moon shine on the gold and silver platform. The colorful clothes are the wind and the horses are the clouds, and the kings of clouds are coming down one after another. The tigers are drumming and the phoenixes are returning to the carriage, and the immortals are lined up like hemp..."

"The same is true for the world. Everything has flowed from ancient times. When will you go back when you leave? Let's put the white deer among the green cliffs, and you must ride to visit famous mountains..."

In the singing, Xiao Ling was of course not just shuttled through the air, it was too monotonous. With the help of amalgamation with Chu Tiantian, he had almost perfect intelligence and strong sensibility. He condensed white clouds and mists, and then sprinkled flowers like rain. While performing, he also had close-up magic, and the entertainment was doubled.

Just when everyone's attention was attracted by Xiao Ling, not many people noticed that on the two floors of the high platform, some mixed cultivators quietly stood up, and didn't know where to find a strong bow and crossbow, hid under the spacious Taoist robe, and walked towards the highest level.

If you look down from a high altitude, the Chongshentai is in a shape of a "field", with a large field covering a small field.

There are four roads leading from the bottom to the highest level. The edge length of the highest level is about 40 meters and more than 1,600 square meters. Wuyang and Wuyang are sitting on the high-rise of the Empire.

The emperor took the imperial concubines and concubines to sit in the north, directly above the character "Tian".

On their left hand are Xiao Ling and his cultivators. After all, they are the ones who are entertaining today. The left hand is the noble and the guest of honor is the guest of honor.

On the right hand are the ministers in the court. One is to need them to accompany the guests, and the other is to show their importance to them;

The two corners below the character Tian are military generals and noble relatives.

The stage of Xiao Ling's performance is at the center of Tianzi, and can be seen no matter how far or near it is.

Arranged in such an orderly manner, these cultivators took the stage along the left and right sides of the character Tian. They flashed out from the side, just as everyone's attention was attracted by Xiao Ling. They shouted: "The rude demon concubine, how dare I ask me to perform my skills, it's so insulting! Take your time!"

"Brush! Wow! Wow!"... More than a dozen or twenty people took out their prepared crossbows at the same time and shot a rain of locust arrows at the emperor and the imperial concubine in the main seat.

In fact, when you speak, the arrow will be shot out long ago, and only when a fool is assassinating, he will remind you in advance.

It’s just that those words must be said, and I have to say them.

And it was agreed that it was the one who shot the imperial concubine, and most of the arrow rain was actually concentrated on the emperor.

"Assassin! There is an assassin! Protect the carriage!"... The platform suddenly became messy, and the imperial guards standing around the platform quickly stepped forward. Half of them were guarding in front of the emperor. Half raised their knives and guns and slashed at these bold guys who were trying to assassinate.

But it was too late! More than a hundred crossbow arrows had already shot on the emperor.

Speaking of which, King Li Ming was not very good as an emperor, but he was really a love species! He found that he was overwhelmed by the locusts and arrows. His first reaction was to cover the demon concubine Ye Li, blocking her arrows, and his burly body covered the petite concubine tightly behind him.

"Ding Ding Dangdang", at the same time, he picked up two silver plates, grabbed them like shields and waved them randomly, and flew most of the powerful crossbow that was shooting at him!

Unfortunately, it's only half...

At least a few arrows even exceeded ten arrows, and the defense that penetrated his body was inserted into him. Although it was not as good as a hedgehog, it was not far from it. Several arrows hit the nail on the head!

"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!" Whether intentionally or unintentionally, climbing to the immortal platform was in an uproar.

The ministers were frightened!

The generals were frightened!

The noble relatives are like losing their parents!

Even Concubine Li, who had a lot of poisonous tricks, was shocked. Her pretty face was hiding behind the emperor.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the emperor was shot at the critical moment. He was about to die!

How many people's wealth, lives, and how many people's family descendants were all changed in this moment!

No one likes to change except those who are trying to make a change.

This is different from the script that was promised... No one paid attention to it in an instant, and Xiao Ling slowly fell from the air, his robe flew, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

But the emperor would even block the arrows for the imperial concubine. Did he love that woman to this extent? Or was he so obsessed with lust?

There is a country called Nanlang in the southwest. The king offended the emperor and was sent to attack him. He was defeated in succession. The king was frightened and collected Buddha treasures and jade artifacts everywhere, antiques, chariots and horses, and collected the most famous beauty in the country's Nanyi, and paid tribute to seek a slaughter.

As a result... this guy really stopped the war and said, "It's enough to have beautiful women."

A national war that killed and injured tens of thousands of millions and consumed a lot of money was absurdly stopped.

It should be, it should be the latter? Otherwise, it would be dangerous to plan for yourself!

Xiao Ling evaluated in his heart, looking around the offensive and defensive battle between the assassins and the guards around the platform. He also climbed up to the platform from all directions, approached him with weapons, and said, "Your demonic path, dares to assassinate Your Majesty." Before he could say anything, a puzzled, strange, but full of energy came from the voice: "Wait, don't attack the immortal elder!"

A circle of people didn't care at first, and thought to himself: Who are you? You dare to commit suicide at such a moment? You will become a fairy? From the moment you assassinate the emperor, he was not a fairy, but a traitor.

However... I stopped for a while, suddenly I felt something was wrong, so I turned around and turned around and said, "Emperor! Emperor!" The only guy who was qualified to be in trouble was the only one who was qualified to be in trouble.
Chapter completed!