His Majesty the Emperor, who was almost shot into a hedgehog, was puzzled and puzzled, and was fumbled up and down in confusion, but there were arrow holes left on his clothes, but there were no arrows and wounds that should have existed at all.◇↓,

"I, I seem to be fine..." He confirmed several times in disbelief before he spoke blankly, preventing the injunction soldiers from capturing Xiao Ling.

Although he was absurd, he was not stupid. He was intuitively aware that this matter was related to Xiao Ling.

No, it's okay? It's okay???

Almost everyone was stunned when they climbed the immortal platform, including someone who secretly planned the incident.

The mood of concubines, ministers, and nobles was instantly ascended from hell to heaven, full of an unbelievable illusion;

Some people fell from heaven to hell, how... how could this be? How could this be?! However, watching the emperor standing there, stroking his body with confusion, and giving orders with full of energy... they couldn't believe it, but they couldn't believe it! The face was pale, and they endured it so that they did not collapse on the ground.

How could this be the case? The imperial guards forgot to siege and beat him up;

How could this be the case? A group of mixed cultivators forgot to commit suicide, but the poison they took when they started will not fail. "Gudong Gudong" fell one after another, almost the only movement in this moment.

How could this be the case? The real cultivators who were trying to jump forward after drawing their swords and drawing their swords also forgot to trouble these fakes who were slaughtering insults and assassinating the emperor. They all stood there in a daze, looking at the emperor and Xiao Ling incredibly. They also realized that this matter was related to Xiao Ling.

I was stunned for a long time. I suddenly roared on the immortal platform and shouted at the sea of ​​tsunami: "Long live the emperor!"

"Your Majesty is indeed blessed by the gods, and he is invincible with swords and guns!"

"God bless this dynasty! God bless Your Majesty!"

Amid the sound of mountains and thunder, the emperor looked at Xiao Ling wonderingly: "Immortal Master. How could this be like this?" After being shot, his whole body was broken except for his clothes, except for a little bit of it. Before Xiao Ling went on stage to perform, the talisman that the eunuch presented to him quietly disappeared just now.

I think that being able to be safe and sound has something to do with him.

Xiao Ling smiled slightly, and Mu Ran lifted the Taoist robe with big sleeves floating in his body, flying around with his clothes. Everyone exclaimed.

But he saw that Xiao Ling had arrows penetrated all over his chest and abdomen, and blood was flowing everywhere, and blood was blurred. He just now covered it with his coat so he couldn't see it.

If you look closely, someone who remembers you will find that these arrows are exactly the same as those shot on the emperor just now, regardless of the direction or angle. They are actually unhappy at all!

What's going on? I was shocked again when I climbed to the Immortal Platform.

Xiao Ling smiled slightly and pulled out the crossbows inserted into his body one by one. He had a ten-stamina and had a vampire immortal body. He could still withstand such arrows that did not contain too powerful power. Even if the so-called poison of blood-receiving the marquis was applied on it.

While pulling the arrow "Dingdong" and throwing it on the stage, Xiao Ling said incredibly: "I suddenly had a whim before I took the stage. After counting on my fingers, I knew that someone on the immortal platform was going to assassinate the emperor. So I wrote a piece of talisman paper in advance to present it to the emperor."

"That talisman is called the Borrowing Talisman, which is condensed by my hard work and magic power. If someone wants to attack the holder of the talisman, all the attacks will fall on me, just like that."

In fact, there is no such thing as a life-borrowing talisman. It is nothing more than the last page of the wordless heavenly book, the body contract, Xiao Ling sold himself to the emperor.

The role of the emperor in the Battle of Gods is very important. Of course, the bad emperor is dragging his back, but this does not mean that getting rid of the emperor is the best choice... Good fortune depends on misfortune, misfortune is hindered, and crisis often contains turning opportunities, which depends on how you choose. Xiao Ling chose a way to turn crisis into turning opportunities.

"The immortal Taoist Technique is indeed profound and magical!" Someone shouted in the audience. Soon more people responded.

Even the cultivators on the side of Xiao Ling were stunned and felt unfathomable about Xiao Ling.

The Feitian performance of Xiao Ling before was enough to surprise them. As soon as the "on a whim, count on your fingers" appeared, Xiao Ling's stature improved a lot.

These eight words are not the third night of the lunar month, or even the fourth night of the lunar month, or the fifth night of the lunar month, and only those who have already approached the way of heaven and have the world to understand human feelings can do it.

How could they know that Xiao Ling had just discussed with others and knew that such a show would happen at the banquet.

Although the person who discussed with him said that he was not to assassinate the emperor, but to assassinate the demon concubine,... no matter what, it is absolutely right to keep more hands. The facts proved Xiao Ling's speculation.

On the edge of the high platform, the prefect Wang Chang's face turned pale.

Crown Prince Li Mo and Grand Marshal Guo Yong couldn't help but glance at him, and there was a look of anger in his eyes: Wang Chang, Wang Chang, it was obviously a play of assassination, and people took advantage of the opportunity to play to save the horse? Are you known as the king's wife? Was he played like a widow? Resentful woman?

Wang Chang was also annoyed. Who would have thought that things would be distorted to this extent? It can only be said that... the methods of immortals are hard to guard against.

He was not worried that he would be confessed, and all the assassinated dead men committed suicide, and at this time he could only end all.

After receiving a few glarings, he suddenly spoke in the crowd: "The immortal is so capable and calculating. The whole thing... was it arranged on purpose?"

At this moment, Xiao Ling pulled out the last arrow inserted into his body and threw it on the ground. Hearing this sentence, he paused, looked at Wang Chang's direction, and raised his lips: "Mr. Wang has such a good eye!"

This is often the case in the world. The reputation and character of the outside world are all different. Famous officials and capable officials may not be good people, and what is sung by storytelling may not be the truth.

If he might not care about exposing this guy in normal times, in order to unite all the forces that can be united, he could only admit some things when he pinched his nose.

He bowed his hand and bowed, "I'm so embarrassed that everyone was frightened. Actually... this is just my performance!"

While saying this, the little girl ghost had already appeared with the five ghosts. The Taoist technique of the small transport technique was used to move out of thin air, and the bodies of the dead soldiers who were stumbled under the high platform were removed from thin air. It seemed that everything was just an illusion, and it was a performance he made. But this performance was also...

Wang Chang: “…”

He knew that it was not a performance, but he had no idea why Xiao Ling said that. Moreover, where did he move the corpse? It was not an illusion at all, it was impossible!

The emperor, the crown prince, the concubines, ministers, generals and nobles were even more speechless: "..."

After the death silence, the voices were loud, some were yelling, some were criticizing, some were cheering, and some were "against another paragraph". In the noise, "rumbling" suddenly came from a distance, a sound of thunder rolling in the sky.

The sound was so fast!

The last second was still in the sky, the next second was already in my ears, it was incredibly fast and the sound was even louder. The approaching sound pressure instantly suppressed the clamor on the immortal platform, and even knocked the concubines, ministers and nobles to the ground!

Flying out with the wind, when he fell to the ground in a mess, a bright lightning-like lightning instantly passed through the top of the immortal platform, like a super electromagnetic cannon.

Xiao Ling, who was standing at the highest point of the immortal platform, suddenly stopped.

When everyone fell to the ground and stopped rolling, they looked up and saw a big basin-like hole in Xiao Ling’s chest, and his neck and torso were almost not connected. From here, you could see the stars and lights over there...

"What is this? Is a new round of performance?" The guests had already made Xiao Ling's magical performance crazy. When he saw this scene, his first reaction was this.

Xiao Ling lowered his head and smiled bitterly at the burnt wound on his stomach. He could see the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys... He spoke slowly: "That was fake just now, but this time it's real. Protect the car! Protect the car..."

The weak voice just fell, and no one had time to react, "Boom!" Suddenly another thunder rolling in the sky came, accompanied by a sharp lightning as bright as lightning, but this time the target was not Xiao Ling but the emperor on the other high platform.

The light was as bright as lightning, and instantly flew to the chest of Emperor Li Mingwang, then the void jumped and it was still worn out from Xiao Ling's vest.

Borrow the fortune talisman and sell the body contract!

The attack of the target emperor automatically jumped to Xiao Ling. The two rounds of power superimposed, Xiao Ling's entire upper body was wiped out, and he had no one in his head, and he piled up on the platform like a broken sack.

"Protect the car! Protect the car!" The imperial guards who always reacted slowly woke up as if they were dreaming and laid a thick wall of human beings before the emperor.

"It was shot from the Zhuquemen Arrow Tower, and I quickly sent someone to check!" Someone who reacted quickly, clearly saw the direction of the arrow coming, and shouted loudly.

"Boom..." Guards ran in line.

"Dongdongdongdong..." The drum sounded, conveying the message to the distance.

However, they didn't need to be busy. After shooting twice in a row, the defenders at Zhuque Gate had already realized the inappropriateness of the arrow tower and sent troops to investigate.

"Hahaha..." A crazy laughter sounded over the Suzaku Gate at midnight. Zhang Boye took a mechanical bird and jumped out of the arrow tower and rushed towards the direction of the Enxiantai in the wind.

The defenders of Zhuque Gate followed behind him and shot, but where did they hit him? Even if they hit him, they were deviated by the secret technique from Longhu Mountain.

On the ground of the arrow tower, a man in black was sank on the ground, and his bones were already skeletons. Although he had only two arrows, he drained all his essence, blood and true energy!

Zhang Boye flew through the air and quickly approached the immortal platform, unable to hide his emotional excitement: "You kid, you kid, are you dead? Hahaha..." He laughed wildly all the way, trying to fly closer, and take a good look at Xiao Ling's death without any worries.

Everyone saw this arrogant guy, and the guards quickly gathered to shoot at him, but it was useless.
Chapter completed!