Lord of Nine Stars

The killing stopped at midnight, but the pain continued endlessly.

Just two crystal dragons destroyed the magnificent empire into disgrace.

Even if the two crystal dragons died in the battle, it could not relieve the hatred in the hearts of the people of the empire.

In fact, the mentality of the Imperial people living in the Imperial area after the war was extremely contradictory.

Are you saying that the empire's ruling class is not capable enough?

The human race and the soul beast emperor did kill the dragons entrenched under the lotus of the First Empire, and also killed two invading dragons.

There is no doubt about the strength of the human race and the emperor.

You say the ruling class is capable enough.

It's one thing to have the strength to slay a dragon, but it's another thing to have the ability to protect the empire.

In this world where one person is enough to withstand thousands of armies, in the battle between supreme combat powers, it is always the civilians who suffer.

I don’t know how many more Snow Realm Dragon Clan there are.

Will they invade the empire again? Come and take away countless poor creatures?

The Imperial people, who were in constant panic, could only find some psychological comfort because of the promotion of Emperor Jinyu.

The brocade that broke through the shackles of race, and the silken mist that covered the sky and sun, could finally protect all living beings and protect an empire.

Although she advanced a little late, it's better late than never.

What is even more tragic is that no matter whether the empire's ruling class is strong or weak, wise or foolish, the civilians of the empire can only passively accept all of this.

The environment under the lotus is the life-saving straw for the survival of the Imperial people.

Even if Gao Lingwei is a foolish and unscrupulous tyrant, the people of the empire have nowhere to go but to find stability under her rule.

Maybe Gao Lingwei was too kind to the Imperial people.

When Ice Soul led the puppet Jinyu to rule the empire behind his back, the people of the empire who were exploited and oppressed had no right to speak, and they did not even dare to complain.

How could there be such a scene full of complaints now?

But to be honest, even though the Imperial people had a very hard life in the past, which was very humiliating and trampled on their dignity, at least the life safety of the Imperial people was guaranteed.

Precisely because they did not resist the Dragon Clan, the empire has always been stable.

Not all creatures want to be heroes, and not all creatures have integrity.

Different from the Chinese nation, the Imperial people are the product of the fusion of countless soul beast races.

Cohesion?

National integrity?

Don't make trouble, everyone is just coveting the stability under the lotus flower and living together.

Resist?

Whether it is the culture of the empire or the culture of the tribes around the empire, the creed of "accepting the situation" has been integrated into the bones of the soul beasts.

The disadvantage is: the princes, generals and ministers all have their own ideas!

The good thing is that no matter how much pain the empire has suffered under the rule of humans and emperors, the people of the empire who are full of complaints do not dare to have any disobedience.

For the stability of the empire, you don't even need strong force to deter you.

Slavery has long been engraved in the bones of all living beings inside and outside the empire, and continues to this day from generation to generation.

By daylight, the Imperials had collected the bodies and were clearing away the ice and collapsed houses.

Some soul beasts were hanging their heads and crying in the ruins, while some soul beasts were already numb.

They do whatever the patriarch tells them to do.

Whatever the human troops are doing, they help.

So what if we just clean everything up?

The frost and snow cover the red blood on the ground. How can it erase the scars in the hearts of all living things?

rebuild home?

Is this the second reconstruction?

Will there be a third time? the fourth time?

I don't know, the people of the Empire don't know that they have nowhere to go physically and no way out for their souls, and they are doing everything like walking zombies.

It's like building a brand new building block for the next crystal dragon, waiting for it to come and destroy it again

"Attention everyone! Attention all soul beasts!"

Suddenly, voices came out from the mouths of Songxue Zhisou and the human soldiers in various regions and units.

"The dragons belonging to the human race are about to arrive, please don't panic!"

"The dragons belonging to the empire are about to arrive, please don't panic!"

The sounds were heard clearly, and the numb Imperial people were doing the work at hand mechanically. It was already difficult to react to the sudden news.

The dragon clan belonging to the human race, the dragon clan of the empire?

What's the meaning?

Does the human leader also have dragon companions? Can anyone really believe such a ridiculous story?

Soon after, in the morning, the empire was shaken again.

Even those Imperial people who were already numb, when they saw a behemoth tearing through the wind and snow and rushing towards the Empire quickly, the fear in the hearts of the soul beasts could not be increased.

Even with advance warning, the situation was still a bit uncontrollable

"Bah!"

A Frost Death warrior wearing tattered animal skin clothing suddenly pierced his own throat with one hand and crushed his Adam's apple!

Dark red blood spread in the palm of his hand, and the Frost Death fell to the ground. The process seemed to be painless.

suicide?

What exactly has gone through to make a creature take the initiative to seek death?

And even after being warned in advance by the expeditionary force and the three generals, this Frost Death Soldier still did this?

Does it distrust the message from the ruling establishment? Or, no matter what, does it no longer have the courage to face the world?

Suicide is more like the only act of resistance this Frost Death Warrior can give to the world and its own miserable life.

Such an action is undoubtedly sad.

The first time Frost Death Soldier resisted in his life, he ended up taking his own life.

However, the Frost Death Soldier who committed suicide did not cause much of a sensation. Because the empire is in chaos at the moment!

"Help, help."

"Run! Run!"

"Here they come again, they come again." Some Imperial people were running around in panic like headless flies.

Some Imperial people just stayed in place, indifferently losing the desire to resist.

There are also some people in the Empire who seem to see hope. No matter what kind of pain they have experienced, they are still willing to believe in the words of their clan leader and the words of the Empire’s generals.

Is this the dragon clan that belongs to our empire?

Why isn't it made of ice crystals? Is it night incarnate?

The teams of the Snow Legion and the three Imperial generals are trying their best to maintain order.

High in the sky, the dazzling star dragon with the skin of night stars shrouded the empire like a black cloud pressing over the city.

That momentum and pressure are far more powerful than the Jinglong clan!

Until the dragon's head slowly reached down, several tiny figures fell from the sky and landed in the snowfield outside the city.

The southern wall of the empire, which had not collapsed, obscured everyone's view.

Of course, for most civilians in the empire, it doesn't matter that they can't see the human race. After all, all their attention is on the star dragon that envelopes the city.

Above the towering city wall, the soldiers of the Snow Regiment and the Feihong Army guarding the gate were also stunned.

The soldiers have never seen such a battle!

Some people were looking up at the starry dragon that covered the sky and the sun, while some soldiers came back to their senses and looked stupidly at Rong Taotao on the snowy field outside the city.

Under the blooming lotus bones, a large group of people slowly poured out.

The large troops sent by the Snow-burning Army to build the empire arrived, but neither the soldiers inside the city nor the reinforcements outside the city thought about it.

What is waiting for large forces to build is not a city in urgent need of renovation, but a ruin waiting to be rebuilt.

"Kakakaka."

The heavy city gate slowly opened, and among the ruins, countless pairs of eyes looked at the city gate.

The Snow-burning Army soldiers who walked in in formation were trembling in their hearts.

Most Chinese people outside the snow realm live in peaceful times, living peacefully in singing and dancing.

In the northern snow realm, large and small battles continue to this day, and the soldiers are no strangers to war.

However, the tragic situation of the empire is still like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's heart hard.

Ruins, broken walls, and devastation everywhere.

What really struck Xue Ranjun's heart was not the damaged buildings, but the scarred faces.

It was those eyes of panic, fear, and a hint of hope.

They arrived late. Even though Rong Taotao changed his mount, Star Dragon, and used full firepower, when he arrived, the Empire's self-defense war was already over.

Manpower is sometimes scarce.

Rong Taotao arrived once, but failed to arrive the second time.

But you really can't ask for more from Rong Taotao.

All accidents are called "accidents" for a reason.

Everything happened suddenly, but

But there are still people who secretly blame Rong Taotao in their hearts.

Because their expectations for Rong Taotao were so high that they thought Rong Taotao should solve all this and avoid all this happening.

Facing the salutes of the Snow Fighter Heleno and the Feihong Army Xu Qing, Rong Taotao returned the salute and said: "Receive the troops of the Snow Burning Army. The Star Dragon will fall outside the city and lie in the snow field. There is no need. disturb."

"yes!"

"Yes! Commander Rong, Commander Gao are at the headquarters north of Lotus."

"Okay." Rong Taotao responded casually. Sihuanian on the side had already summoned Xue Night Terror, and he quickly turned over.

Rong Taotao, Si Huanian, and Hua Maosong led the captains of Qingshan Heimian throughout the empire. The deeper they went, the more speechless they became.

"Stop."

"Huu~" Si Hua young patted the horse's back and turned to look behind him curiously.

But he saw Rong Taotao looking to the right. Among a group of imperial people standing blankly, Rong Taotao saw a dead frost warrior, and the bright red blood was still soaking into the snow.

This Frost Death Warrior had obviously just died.

The general's force that manages this area is a Frost Lady force. A male Shuang Jiaren hurried forward and came to the front of Xue Ye Jing.

"Commander."

Rong Taotao gestured in the direction of the dead body: "What's going on?"

The imperial self-defense war ended at midnight.

The first thing the Imperial people collected were the corpses of the soul beasts, searching for the wounded who might still be alive as quickly as possible.

Until now, when the sky is bright, there are no corpses in the empire area. They have all been taken away, and the spirit beasts are also cleaning up the collapsed houses.

Therefore, as Rong Taotao and others walked through the city, the Frost Death Soldier was the first corpse the trio saw.

Lady Shuang hesitated for a moment, then bowed her head slightly and said respectfully: "This Frost Death just committed suicide. Maybe it was because of its inner collapse and it couldn't bear any more."

Rong Taotao opened his mouth, but no words came out.

In front of him, Sihuanian reached back, picked up Rong Taotao's palm, and shook it gently.

Maybe she was stopping Rong Taotao from asking questions, but more importantly, she was probably trying to comfort Rong Taotao.

Sihuanian knew Rong Taotao well, and she knew in her heart that facing the miserable scene of the empire, Rong Taotao felt more self-blame than others imagined.

While gently holding Rong Taotao's hand, Si Huanian also turned to look at Hua Maosong.

She didn't know how to comfort someone, but maybe Hua Maosong could.

Hua Maosong understood Si Huanian's pleading eyes. It was rare to see such emotion in the eyes of this lawless girl.

Hua Maosong nodded carefully and said, "Taotao."

"Professor Song." Rong Taotao came back to his senses and looked at the gray-haired Hua Maosong.

Hua Maosong said softly: "Resistance is often accompanied by sacrifice, and labor pain is unavoidable.

Your military career of just four years is enough to last the life of an ordinary soldier. In battles large and small, you should have figured this out. "

"Yes." Rong Taotao nodded lightly, noncommittal, "Let's go, Si Jiao."

Everyone moved forward again, and amid the sound of broken horse hooves, Hua Maosong's old voice came again: "That frost-dead soldier is indeed very unfortunate."

Rong Taotao looked at Hua Maosong, and the old man's slightly cloudy eyes also looked at Rong Taotao silently.

After looking at each other for a long time, Hua Mao let go and said, "It died before dawn."

"Ha." Rong Taotao laughed, but it was not a sneer. And it is more self-deprecating than disdainful.

It's really a bit heavy to have such expectations on my shoulders.

When several people rushed to the headquarters compound, the first thing they saw was the beautiful woman standing on the roof of the stone building, looking at the lotus flowers in the south.

She stood with her hands behind her hands, with a small Mengmeng Owl standing on her shoulders. The scene looked like a person staring at the beautiful lotus in a daze.

The soldiers guarding the courtyard saluted and spoke one after another, but their voices did not disturb the "one person, one pet".

It seems that as long as her eyes are filled with beautiful petals, she can forget the devastated scene of the empire under the flowers.

Rong Taotao hesitated for a moment and did not disturb Jinyu. Instead, he pressed his hands to the soldiers and walked into the house.

Inside the room, Gao Qingchen was sitting in front of a long round table, coordinating the overall situation with the Songxue Zhisou clan, multiple twins, brothers and sisters from various armies.

Gao Lingwei sat in a corner of the room, sitting on a bone chair.

With a face full of exhaustion, she seemed to be able to fall asleep at any moment, but she was still holding on.

As Rong Taotao and others came in, the room stood up with a roar.

Gao Lingwei also woke up from her half-dream and looked at the person.

"Continue, Dad, you continue." Rong Taotao said and walked towards the corner of the room.

Unexpectedly, Gao Lingwei was not serious.

She has also long passed the stage of maintaining her dignity through external performance.

Facing Rong Taotao who was approaching, Gao Lingwei actually stretched out her hands.

Seeing such a posture, Rong Taotao did not hesitate, leaned down, hugged the big pillow tightly, hugged her and stood up.

There was no blame in the girl's tired voice, but only concern: "Are you tired? I heard that your trip to the Hoshino Whirlpool went well and you captured a dragon."

"Yeah" Rong Taotao nodded slightly, and his arms around the big pillow couldn't help but tighten a little.

At this moment, there was only one emotion left in his mind: fear.

"We also captured two dragons here." Gao Lingwei buried her head in Rong Taotao's neck, her voice getting smaller and softer, "Through the eyes of those two dragons, I destroyed the entire dragon clan.

They would never dare to attack alone. If they come, they will definitely go out in full force and kill the entire clan.

are you ready? "

"I'm more than ready."

"Huh?" Gao Lingwei, who had her head buried in Rong Taotao's neck, couldn't help but lean back slightly.

She seemed to realize something when she looked at Rong Taotao's thin face and slightly gloomy eyes.

Rong Taotao: "I want to kill him!"

Gao Lingwei observed him quietly for a while, then raised her forehead and raised her eyebrows: "Okay, let's kill him together!"

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