Daqin: Incarnation without misery, summoning the twelve ghost moons

Sudden change.

Let the three bodies of Fu Nian tremble fiercely.

The expressions on their faces are even more funny.

It’s weird.

But more, still ugly.

Because this is the only best of both worlds they have discussed.

But I didn’t expect that this imperial prince didn’t accept it at all.

This is a bit of a push of their Confucianism into the fire pit.

After all, their Confucians have now forged a way out of a dead end.

As a result, the imperial prince also wanted to strangle it.

Isn’t this forcing them to death?!

“Your Royal Highness, you…”

But Zhang Lianggang was about to speak.

was interrupted by Win Zining.

He looked at the three of them.

The time for themselves to give them is up.

Naturally, it’s time to answer.

“You Confucians have one last chance.”

“Say, surrender, or die?”

Win Zining looked down at the three condescendingly.

The look on his face was completely proud.

At the same time, an invisible coercion pressed on the three of them.

Win Zining’s words directly to the three of them.

For a while, they didn’t even know how to answer.

But they knew they had to answer now.

Otherwise, it angered this imperial prince.

I am afraid that it will be the entire Confucianism that suffers.

“Your Royal Highness, can you give me a little more time.”

A hint of anxiety obviously flashed on Fu Nian’s face.

They mainly didn’t expect this winner Ning to be so decisive.

Completely do not accept and adopt their opinions.

Now it directly forces Confucianism into a dilemma.

“The time has come.”

After Ying Zining finished speaking, he glanced at several people outside.

Swish!

Black Death Mou, Fallen Ji and others immediately disappeared.

The next moment.

I only heard a scream from outside the temple.

Then.

Fu Nian’s faces changed drastically, and they quickly looked outside.

What you can see is a figure falling.

Swish!

Yan Lu on the side couldn’t help it directly.

Boom.

Pull out your own sword.

Immediately galloped towards the outside.

He didn’t allow the people of the empire to slaughter his Confucian disciples like this! And Fu Nian two.

Then he looked at Ying Zining with a solemn expression.

“Your Royal Highness, what do you mean by this?”

Fu Nian was obviously irritated by Win Zining’s approach.

Come in from the beginning.

This imperial prince did not treat their Confucian disciples as human beings.

All kinds of kills without a word.

Fu Nian, who has always been gentle and elegant, is a little unbearable.

After all, these disciples are the foundation of his Confucianism.

Now slaughter them mercilessly.

That is ruining his Confucian future!

“Your Royal Highness, where did my Confucian family offend you?”

“If I offend His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I am willing to make amends!”

Fu Nian gritted his teeth and said.

He couldn’t see through the imperial prince in front of him now.

“Reparation?”

“Do you think that your Confucian family is qualified to make amends to Prince Ben?”

Ying Zining raised his eyebrows slightly.

I just gave them a chance.

But it turned out to come up with such a way to fool himself.

Is he really stupid?

“Don’t kill me! Don’t kill me! ”

“Master save me, save me!”

“I don’t want to die, I don’t want to die yet!”

……

Listen to the voices of the disciples outside.

Fu Nian’s face was extremely ugly.

Then, he immediately raised his head.

“Your Royal Highness, my Confucian family is willing to submit!”

His Confucians can no longer afford to kill like this.

If you kill it again, the little sage village is afraid that it will no longer exist.

“Obedience?”

“Huh!”

When Ying Zining heard this, he couldn’t help but sneer.

But the next moment.

He changed his tone.

“It’s late!”

There has always been only one chance.

Since you can’t grasp it yourself, then you can’t blame anyone.

Swish!

However, when Fu Nian and Zhang Liang heard this.

Not only did his face become ugly, but even a trace of panic appeared in his eyes.

It seems that His Royal Highness the Prince really wants to kill their Confucianism!

“Your Royal Highness, the Confucians don’t want to be enemies of the empire!”

Fu Nian gritted his teeth and spoke loudly.

Now the situation has suddenly become crisis.

The two knew that a big war was coming.

And this great war is related to the life and death of the entire Confucianism! Swish!

But at this moment.

A figure flew in from outside.

In the end, the figure fell heavily to the ground.

When Fu Nian and Zhang Liang reacted.

The whole body was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, trembling in vain.

Then, he was directly stunned in place.

His eyes were fixed on the cold figure on the ground.

It’s gone dead.

“Junior Brother!”

“Senior Brother!”

Fu Nian and Zhang Liang shouted at the same time.

And the figure is exactly the second leader of Confucianism, Yan Lu.

But now, it has become a cold corpse.

This made the Fu Nian duo unacceptable at all.

Just the moment they came to Yan Lu’s side.

Thick grief suddenly welled up in my heart.

Yan Lu is indeed dead.

Not only that.

The two also saw an extremely shocking scene on their bodies.

That’s crescent-shaped scars all over the body.

The deadliest of them.

It should be the one at the neck.

Swish!

Then.

A cold wind hit.

The two only felt a chill in their backs.

Quickly turned around and was surprised.

Because Black Death Mou didn’t know when he was already standing behind the two.

Six eyes were staring at them indifferently.

But in this trace of indifference.

What the two saw was death.

But the next moment.

The two felt a strong threat of death at the same time.

And the two bodies are even more conditioned reflexes directly retreat.

Swish!

Black Death Mou fell with a knife.

However, the two dodged faster and escaped.

Swish!

Then.

Fu Nian and the two clenched the long swords in their hands.

Wait for it.

It seems that today is either the death of this imperial prince or their death…