God-Level Evolution Animal Killer Group

Looking at the four talisman puppet stones that were headshot not far away, Lin Hao had mixed feelings in his heart at the moment.

The strength of a blind swordsman can already be worth the thousands of troops on their side, and the situation in the field is completely tilted.

"There is no rune puppet beast, now I want to see how you can do it."

Yan Hongyi smiled but stared at Lin Hao and said lightly.

In today's battle, whether it is General Qin Xiong or the Fourth Prince Yanchen, he does not have To put in one’s eyes.

Only Lin Hao can make him feel the taste of a competitor.

That kind of equal fun is like a match for each other.

Every time the pattern changes, it is difficult to figure out their next move.

"what!!"

At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded.

However, in the circle of war not far away, the Fire Scale Tiger suddenly rushed on Sun Mu's body, choked his throat, and directly snapped his neck.

laugh--!

The scarlet blood splattered all over, stimulating the primitive animality of the fire-scale tiger, making its bite crazy and fierce!

In just a few breaths, this ninth-level expert was bitten to death alive, and even the corpse was swallowed by the fire-scale tiger.

"Sorry, my pet seems a little hungry."

A playful smile appeared at the corner of Lin Hao's mouth, stunned by Yan Hongyi.

Upon seeing this, Yan Hongyi didn't frown, and his expression was indifferent.

It seems that the dead Sun Mu is like a trivial chess piece to him.

On the chessboard, a ninth-level Practitioner can replace the opponent's four ninth-level rune puppets without losing money.

However, now, the favor of the Blind Sword Saint has been paid, and he will no longer help.

The change in the situation on the court was also due to Lin Hao's influence, completely deviating from his original strategy.

If the fight continues, the probability of winning is not great.

It seems that we can only hope for the last risky move!

After thinking about it, Yan Hongyi suddenly raised his head.

He looked at the sun that had risen to the middle of the sky and muttered to himself: "Time... is almost time."

"clang--!"

When Yan Hongyi's voice just fell, a loud bell rang from the depths of the palace.

clang! clang! clang……! ! !

Immediately afterwards, the bells sounded one after another, gradually becoming rapid.

The sudden sound of the bell suddenly made the expressions of Qin Xiong, Gu Lie, and many high-level officials in the court awe-inspiring.

Listening to the direction of the bell, it is impressively the ancestral hall of the northern city of the imperial palace.

There, there is an ancient bell, and whenever the kings of the past dynasties pass away, they will be sent to ring 24 times to pay tribute to their achievements.

Suddenly, this fighting that lasted for several hours gradually ceased.

Regardless of the Guards, the City Defense Army, the Security Army, or the Imperial Forest Army, all the soldiers lowered their weapons in a tacit understanding and looked towards the depths of the palace.

"My Majesty, he..."

Qin Xiong's eyebrows furrowed tightly, and his mood was rather heavy.

"Father!"

The fourth prince Yanchen looked tense, unwilling to believe what he was thinking.

The corners of Yan Hongyi's mouth have a slight curvature, which rises slightly.

He even closed his eyes, the heavy bell ringing in his ears, like melodious music, his expression was extremely enjoyable.

"Does this guy have any tactics?"

Lin Hao's eyes were dark, and he glanced at Yan Hongyi, with a vague premonition.

Then, with the sound of twenty-four bells, it ended.

At the gate of the imperial city on the high platform, three shadows appeared.

The three of them are the three team leaders of Ming Pavilion.

Dark Eagle, Dragon Jiu, Fengming.

Under the gaze of everyone, Dark Eagle walked to the edge of the high platform.

"It is officially announced that your Majesty has just passed away."

He swept to the central square below indifferently, and then announced loudly in an official tone.

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked!

"What? Your Majesty is dead?!"

"He was fine just now, why suddenly..."

For a time, the sound of surprise in the field sounded one after another.

Facing the imperial city, Qin Xiong suddenly knelt on one knee, and said with a calm expression: "Please rest in peace, Your Majesty!"

"Your Majesty rest in peace!"

The vast majority of military commanders and court officials also knelt to the ground at this moment, shouting loudly.

"How did the father die?"

Yan Chen raised his head, staring at Dark Eagle with red eyes, and asked.

"After examination by the imperial doctor, the cause of your majesty's death was most likely to be poisoned with some kind of chronic poison, and he died suddenly just moments ago."

Dark Eagle's voice was still indifferent.

As an assassin, he regards life and death as ordinary as water.

"Chronic poison?"

Yan Chen's face was slightly startled, and he said in anger: "Who poisoned it?!"

"I don't know, this chronic poison was probably swallowed by your majesty a few days ago."

Dark Eagle shook his head and said coldly: "So it is difficult to trace the murderer in a short time."

Hearing this, Lin Hao raised his eyebrows lightly and glanced at Yan Hongyi not far away.

He couldn't help being surprised secretly.

This guy is really vicious.

No, to be precise, it should be an animal whose humanity has been wiped out!

Not only designed to kill the two elder brothers, but now even own's biological father is poisoned to death by him!

"As far as I know, since the death of the prince, the father of the emperor has not made a will of succession to the throne."

At this time, Yan Hongyi's faint voice suddenly sounded.

His words, in this atmosphere at this moment, are extremely harsh.

But seeing Yan Chen's suppressed anger in his heart burst out in an instant.

"Yan Hongyi, are you a beast!"

Yan Chen's eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at the third prince, and roared with a flushing face: "Father's corpse is not cold, you are still coveting the throne!"

Yan Hongyi spread his hands and said calmly: "People cannot be resurrected from death. As the saying goes, the family cannot have no one for one day, and the country cannot have no ruler for one day."

"Now that the emperor father is dead, we must re-establish the new King Yan as soon as possible and reorganize the dynasty."

Speaking of this, Yan Hongyi actually took out a yellow booklet from the storage ring, with the four golds of "Emperor Yan's Genealogy" written on it.

"According to the rules of our royal family, it is recorded in Article 108."

While speaking, he opened the pamphlet lightly, and preached in an awe-inspiring manner: "As long as the king suddenly dies before he has made a will, the next throne will be succeeded by the eldest son."

Hearing this, Lin Hao's eyes darkened slightly, and he faintly guessed something.

It's so vicious!

"And now, the two emperor brothers are dead."

Sure enough, Yan Hongyi continued to say: "According to the family rules, the children are in order, I should inherit the throne of the first emperor."

"Yes, the Three Highnesses ascended to the throne, right and right, we all support it!"

Wang Taiwei raised his sword and shouted with excitement.

"Support the succession to the throne of the three majesty!!"

Suddenly, the rebels present raised their weapons and shouted in unison.

That passionate voice resounded through the sky!

Listening to the sound of support echoing in the square, the face of the Fourth Prince Yanchen was extremely gloomy at this moment.

His body was also trembling because of the rage, his right hand gripped the long sword tightly, and the killing intent was permeated!

All the princes and nobles on the high platform were silent and did not refute.

Because, according to the royal family rules, there is indeed such a clear order.

Some rigorous people finally realized that this was Yan Hongyi's last conspiracy!

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