The Alchemist God - Chapter 1210

On July 4th, a white letter bird fluttered into the Temple of Heaven, and immediately set off a wave.

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The merchants have not stepped into the magic road, and they have a letter in their hands. They looked at the ministers at the pilgrimage and said: "Lin Muyu’s 250,000 army has already captured the cold city. Now the martial arts has arrived at the fire. Yuanxing Province may have a fatal blow to Chen Hao at any time. Chen Hao sent a national book and agreed to be a minister. What do you think?"

The ministers were silent, and after a long while, Yu Xiji first said: "Your Majesty, the voice of Qin State is already awkward. If our business country does not reinforce Chen Hao, I am afraid that the next one will be us."

"who said it?!"

In the crowd, Wu Chang, the head of the generals, whispered: "Chen Chen is a capricious villain. Even if we saved his life, he will bite us again next time. Why are these villains? Going to save?"

Yu Xidao: "The marshal said that it is only, ... this time, the two countries must join hands, otherwise there is no way to win, Qin Guo is too strong at this time!"

"His Majesty!"

Wu Chang looked at Yang Shang and said: "Do you really have the heart to bring these brothers from the gods to Huocheng to die?"

Yang Shang took a deep breath and asked: "What is the opinion of Marshal Wu Chang?"

Wu Chang Jianmei was locked and paused for a while. Finally, he said with a hard scalp: "It is said that Lin Muyu understands the power of the sacred martial arts of Mahayana, and can fully stimulate the potential of the practitioners. Under the force of Lin Muyu, those from the sixty-four People in the field have regained their power. Lin Muyu has tens of thousands of people in the 64th field. Once he launches the power of the holy force, what do we resist? In my opinion, it is better..."

"Marshal please say it!"

"Yes!" Wu Chang holds a fist: "Your Majesty, please immediately send a large army to the province of Dongning, block the route that the Tianbing Corps fled north, and then write a national book to Qin Yin, then say... The merchant country is willing to return, but it is desirable to be able to apprehend a city under its command, allowing our Protoss soldiers to inhabit, cultivate, and gain insight into the Mahayana Heaven, and not the dead gods of the Northern Heavens will die here."

Said, Wu Changxuan cuts: "Your Majesty, we were originally God, should not participate in the war of the human world, why should we smash this water? I think this thing Qin Yin can understand, Lin Muyu can understand, our army and the wind After several months of fighting in the department, but has been in a fiasco situation, we have not contaminated the Qin army with too much blood, Lin Muyu will allow us."

At this time, Dora, standing on the side of the merchants, looked awkward and said: "Wu Chang, are you going to sell the country through the enemy? We still have hundreds of thousands of troops. Why do you want to wave to the Xiyin?" ”

Wu Chang immediately screamed: "You are so jealous - I will shut up. If you haven't been swaying, why are we going to the field? Do you not see it? The voice in your mouth is not someone else, it is Mahayana. The goddess of heavenly heaven, the new order of the Mahayana Heaven, and you...what are you? Are you still trying to rely on your riddled peach blossoms to trap our army in desperation?"

Yang Shang brows his head, but he can't speak. He doesn't want to waddle, but Wu Chang is right. Now that the victory and defeat have been divided, he can no longer compete with the Daqin Empire that Lin Muyu has ruled.

However, what makes Yangshang really desperate is that Wushang has been paralyzed by Lin Muyu's sacred force. A superior demon has not yet fought but has already conceded defeat. The final capital and trump card of the Shang State has ceased to exist.

"forget it……"

Yangshang stood up and said: "I was originally a **** in the world of the gods. I should not fool the world in this world. I will write down the book to Lin Muyu according to Marshal Wu Chang, and don't reinforce Chen Hao's department. ""

"Yes!" everyone was overjoyed.

Only Dora’s face is not fast. The biggest purpose of her original gift to Yang Merchants is revenge and revenge on Qin Yin, but at this moment she only knows how wrong she is, and Yang Shang is simply a big one. The little man has no ambition and no courage. Once he loses his strength, he becomes a coward.

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In the blink of an eye, in the past three days, the drums in the province of Huoyuanxing were so loud that the 250,000 troops under the control of Lin Muyu had arrived in the 30-mile area outside the city of Huoyuan, and the Chen’s Department in the city’s area was strictly guarded. Chen Hao is more motivated than Yang Shang. He intends to make a desperate attempt and has not decided to surrender. After all, he has no retreat, and Yang Shang has.

In the evening, there was still no movement in the distance.

Chen Yu stood on the top of the tower and looked at the distant jungle. He said: "Why... why is Lin Muyu still not attacking the city?"

"They are working hard, should they be resting?"

Wei Yuyang holds a fist and says: "Your Majesty, the outside is big, go back?"

"Ok."

Chen Hao just turned and wanted to go. Suddenly the soldiers on the tower shouted: "The enemy is coming! The enemy is coming! Let's show the police!"

The sharp snoring sounded and spread all over the city, and the bonfire on the tower was also ignited.

Sure enough, the distant sky flew in a large crowd, holding the Ziyunhuawang flag of the Daqin Empire, and the clear-minded master of flying, while the foremost is the left hand holding the power of the holy force, the right hand holding the Xuanyuan sword. Lin Muyu.

"Come on, finally came..."

Chen Yulian retired a few steps and said: "All heavy artillery, firearms, bows, aiming at the sky, preparing for the enemy!"

"Yes!"

Wei Yuyang quickly pulled out the sword and shouted: "Brothers, ready to meet the enemy!"

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The sound of guns continued, and the shells were turned into a grain of Mars in front of Lin Muyu, but they did not hurt the members of the Dragon League. All the shells were almost hit by a huge shield of **** thunder, which was Lin Muyu. The condensed wall is enough to withstand the other side's round of madness. He stands in the air and looks at Chen Hao and others.

Suddenly, the left hand raised, suddenly the sky was dark, and countless stars fell!

"Hey..."

The wall was ruined and ruined, and the earth shivered and torn apart. The walls of hundreds of meters were almost destroyed in an instant. The tower of Chen’s house collapsed by nearly half. The defenders in the city huddled together and rushed along the gate. Going out, but unable to find the enemy, all the enemies are in the air, not within the scope of the cavalry.

Lin Muyu took back his hand and said faintly: "Chen Chen, don't you still close your hand? Are you going to destroy your whole army?"

Wei Yangyang screamed with a long sword and yelled: "Lin Muyu, you are a confetti, and there is a kind of battle with us. Why do you make such a condescending posture?"

Lin Muyu blinked and said: "Wei Qiu, kill him."

"Yes, Marshal!"

At the bowstring, a stream of light penetrated the heart of Weiyang. "Peng" sounded, and the arrow hit the body of Weiyang. It still penetrated the stone slab on the tower and straight into the ground on the city. Fuyang stood there with a look of horror, and the sword in his hand trembled, his face pale and fell to the ground, and the breath of life quickly passed.

"Wei Shuai!"

Chen Yu’s heart hurts.

Lin Muyu took Xuanyuanjian and slowly fell on the castle floor. He looked straight at Chen Hao and suddenly said: "Surrender, you have no retreat... As for you, don't you?"

Under his swearing, the Wanfu leaders of a group of heavenly regiments smashed down. Although men have gold under their knees, there is also a saying that it is better to die than to live.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Chen Hao smiled and smiled incomparably: "I didn't think that Chen Hao would be so completely defeated. I didn't think that my empire would destroy the country in this way..."

Lin Muyu also smiled: "When a merchant came into the city of Tianzhu a year ago, your country has already died. Now it is just a linger."

Chen Yudao: "How are you going to dispose of me?"

"You know it well."

Lin Muyu raised his hand: "All the descendants will listen, immediately return to the city to return, put down the weapons, accept the Qin army's collection, we will not kill the prisoners."

"Thank you for the grace of His Royal Highness!"

Everyone squats again.

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Until the evening, 200,000 people in the Tianyuan corps in Huoyuan City had already surrendered, and all entered the prisoner of war camp. Wei Qiu led the 100,000 gentian camp into the main fire city, and Chen Hao also took off the robes. At this point, the Heavenly Empire was officially destroyed.

At night, in the hall of the palace of Huoyuan City, the ceremony of the descending and enclosing ceremony was carried out together.

All descendants will be promoted to the ranks, and the deputy commander will be led by the commander, and Wan Fu will be the deputy commander. All of them are vain. Although they are given the salute, the military power has been deprived. The command of all the troops is attributed to Wei Qiu. The Heavenly Corps began with the centurion, and all of them were replaced by the soldiers of the Daqin Empire. The whole army was divided into four legions and guarded different regions to avoid any accidents.

After all the rewards were completed, they all retreated. There were only Lin Muyu, Qin Yin, Tang Xiaoxuan, Wei Qiu, Situ Sen and others, as well as the emperor of the Heavenly Empire, Chen Yu.

At this time, Chen Hao had already shed his head, and the robes and armor were smashed. His face was pale and he could not stand in love. His eyes looked straight at Lin Muyu and said: "The Heavenly Corps has been changed by you. All the old military powers of the Imperial Empire have been erected by you. What's next? Is it the turn to deal with my emperor? What are you going to do, give me a happy Hou, let me go to a small border town to support my life? ?"

"No, you are not qualified to support your life."

Lin Muyu pressed his hilt and his eyes burned: "Since the moment Xu Jianzhen died, you have lost the possibility of a good end. I once vowed Xu Jianyi's spirit in heaven, and will never let you live."

"you!"

Chen Yu gnawed his teeth: "Is it just because I designed to kill Xu Jian?"

"No, not just that."

Lin Muyu looked around at the people on the main hall and said: "Chen Chen, you are smart people. We are all smart people. You have been ruining the empire for so long, and you have long been ingrained. How is the 14th province of the empire? Big territory, if you don't die, there will always be people who will rebel in your name to crusade me. You are also a reason you must die."

"So... my descendants? Can you spare them a life?"

"No." Lin Muyu whispered: "There must be a group of nine people, and the Chen family should not want to survive."

"You are the executioner!" Chen Yu looked at him with hatred.

Lin Muyu smiled and said: "Yeah, I am the executioner... But the people of later generations will praise my merits, and you? It is just a slain king who is counted as an organ."

This sentence is enough to make Chen Hao collapse, he shuddered: "Lin Muyu... Why do you want to do this??"

Lin Muyu raised his eyebrows: "If I am defeated, how would you treat me? Can you spare me a life?"

"will not."

"This is right, it is always like defeating the king. In the eyes of you and your subordinates, I am a bad person, a full-fledged bad person, but what about it? I am worthy of the world, I am worthy of the world. What do you think of history?"

Chen Yuran said: "History... History is compiled by future generations... Who can see the true appearance of history?"

"Yeah, you are right. History is like a scorpion-child, and it is rounded by the bad guys of every era."

Lin Muyu slowly dismissed the sword, and “铿” gave it to Chen Hao, saying: “Use my sword to send you the last trip. I hope you will go well. Don’t regenerate in the emperor’s house in the next life. ”

Chen Xiaoran smiled bitterly: "So what about you?"

"After unifying the Three Kingdoms, I will rush back and leave the flood of power."

"You...it's still a lot better than me."

"It's not smart, you didn't look away."

"So goodbye, Lin Muyu, willing to be born, we are friends, not enemies."

Lin Muyu nodded and turned and couldn't bear to see Chen Hao's death.

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A fluted blood flew up and Chen Hao fell to the ground.

A generation of emperors, this is fallen.