Sky Prison: Sign To The Prison Suppression Demons At The Beginning Of The Game

"His Royal Highness wants to use the tactics of all kinds of soldiers?"

Zhongyihou's eyes reveal brilliant, but seeing Li Xinglan nodded, he shook his head quickly and gave an ambiguous answer.

"Say yes, say no and no."

"However, since Lord Hou mentioned it, I will quickly take someone to pick up the five thousand my Dali battle flag, and then insert it on the east gate city wall."

Zhongyi Hou immediately heard the unfinished meaning in Li Xinglan's words and said suspiciously.

"Does your highness mean that the other three gates will not be garrisoned?"

Li Xinglan nodded, his tone sonorous.

"Yes, the people who stayed will only defend the Temple of Heaven and the East Gate with me, Li An and Li Chun."

"Let people dig horse pits in the north and south, deep trenches and high bases, as long as the cavalry can't drive straight in. Others, it doesn't matter how much they come in."

"Simian don't care, I believe that Fengyin is more than enough to deal with those small cavalry who are chasing them somehow."

The more Zhongyi Hou listened, the more his face changed, and he was very worried.

"But in this way, won't the last three Highnesses be besieged in this imperial city and become the turtles in the urn?"

Li Xinglan smiled, disapproving.

"Let it die before you can live."

"On the battlefield, if we meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. If we wanted to live from the beginning, none of us might survive."

"So Lord Hou, I still have one of the most important things, if you leave it to you, you can only do it!"

This time, Hou Zhongyi didn't reply, but Li Xinglan didn't take it seriously. He just thought of himself.

"Lao Houye only needs to send the dead wind to the northwest for thirty miles, and then he can take people back. However, I am not letting the Laohouye enter the imperial city and relieve the siege."

"Instead, look for a good location and build as many powerful crossbows as possible. When you see that there are few thousand Dali battle flags left in the city, you give an order to let Feng Shenwei take the Nanhuai Army and others. The team, with all arrows, will directly burn this safe city, so that the six national iron riders who entered the city at that time will stay here forever!"

"After that, I believe that with the old master's ability, with a large army, it will definitely be able to wipe out the remaining six-nation allied remnants."

As soon as Li Xinglan's voice fell, Zhongyi Hou categorically rejected him.

"No, in this way, wouldn't the three Highnesses really have no chance of surviving?"

Li Xinglan looked calm, raised his head to the sky, and said lightly.

"Life and death have fate, and wealth lies in the sky. Since God has made my descendants of the Li family rich and prosperous for tens of thousands of years, then this life and death situation is naturally a fate."

When Zhongyi Hou heard the words, his whole body trembled, and he was a little at a loss, so he listened to Li Xinglan to continue.

"Master Laohou, I believe that the martyrs of Dali will bless Li An and Li Chun. Time is running out. Master Laohou should hurry up and salvage Li Ci first."

Zhongyi Hou sighed and left, bowing his head without knowing what he was thinking.

Standing alone on the Temple of Heaven, Li Xinglan came to the altar where his father and empress were located last night, looked at the entire imperial capital, which could not be seen at a glance, and initiated a spirit.

The corpses of the Dali Emperor and Queen had been properly placed by Hou Zhongyi for the first time, but Li Xinglan was still able to smell the faint smell of blood in the air.

"After all, I am still a person, Li Xinglan."

"Does not do enough, mortal."

The vacant eyes gradually condensed into focus, Li Xinglan exhaled heavily, first touched the inner armor Luo Tiankai on his body, and then sacrificed the Fallen God Sword.

Today's Fallen God Sword is no longer as dim and dull as it was at the beginning. Instead, there are icy and dead black rays of light flowing around it.

Although the system still prompted the broken God Sword, Li Xinglan had an intuition that after this period of time, especially the Blood Infant that swallowed it not long ago, I am afraid it has been repaired a lot.

Perhaps, the days when this sword is truly completely repaired are not far away.

Li Xinglan is still full of expectations for the complete form of the Fallen God Sword. He has now discovered something very interesting.

It seems that among the powerhouses he has encountered at present, the strength of Devil Dao Practitioner is generally better than that of some righteous Practitioners.

However, when you think about it, this is actually a normal thing.

Cultivation in Devil Dao regardless of the consequences, no matter how strong they are, they will often bury various hidden dangers in the body, such as the sacrifice of lifespan soaring Cultivation Base, for example, the sacrifice of their own cultivation talent.

It is not the first time that Li Xinglan has experienced the benefits of Falling God Sword against evil spirits.

"However, I always feel that this Fallen God Sword is missing something, and it looks a bit wrong."

After using the Fallen God Sword for a long time, Li Xinglan had a very subtle connection with this incomplete artifact.

Before he knew it, the Fallen God Sword seemed to have become part of his body.

"Forget it, deal with this imperial city catastrophe, I don't want to go to a ruin to sign in in the future!"

In the Imperial City, there are many good things waiting for Li Xinglan to sign in, so he tells himself in his heart that what he has done today can be regarded as a long-term investment.

As long as Dali's imperial power is consolidated, it will not be difficult to rebuild the imperial city. At that time, he thought of where Dali could sign in?

Li Xinglan wanted to act forcefully and use Mingtong to see the situation outside the east city, but after thinking about it, he gave up the idea.

During the day, when using Mingtong, mental energy is always consumed, and then it is very likely to face a bitter battle, even if it is the self who possesses the prison demon body, it cannot be enlarged, and it is necessary to maintain its peak state.

In fact, Li Xinglan still has many hidden worries in his mind that he did not tell Li An, Li Chun and others.

For example, did the group of phoenix guards following the imperial city go to the upper moat of the imperial city to poison them?

For example, what is the plan of the mysterious national teacher?

for example,……

and many more!

Li Xinglan's brows suddenly condensed, and he muttered to himself.

"I haven't noticed it just now. Thinking about it carefully now, it seems that the old devil and the national teacher have a similar taste in Cultivation Technique."

"I heard that when the old demon ruled the demon gate, he took a disciple. Could it be the national teacher?"

"But the age of the national teacher is totally different."

"If you can disguise..."

Li Xinglan is a little hard to judge. A person's appearance can indeed be concealed from others by disguising his appearance, but when he fought with the national teacher for a short time, the Blood Qi he felt was very weak.

The feeling the other party gave him at the time was that he was either an old man suffering from Blood Qi failure, or that he was seriously injured.

As far as Li Xinglan knew about the old demon’s apprentice, when he was accepted as a disciple by the old demon, he should have been less than 20 years old. Because of his unusual talent and cruel heart, he had a great appetite for the old demon. Spent a lot of energy training, and taught the blood hell magic skills.

After the old demon was suppressed by his father, this new demon, nicknamed the Thunderbolt, seemed to have taken the demon door against Dali for a while, but was quickly suppressed, and later, slowly Faint in the sight of the various forces in the northern sky.

The origin of this nickname, "Thunderbolt", is still because of the descendants of this old demon, with his amazing understanding and ability to imitate.

His hands, regardless of the corresponding martial arts using any weapon, almost as long as they have seen someone use them once, they can imitate and master them quickly. Therefore, others envy and envy and say that this guy learns things like a thunderbolt. It will be.

The queen doesn’t take such a person seriously, but Li Xinglan has a very strange feeling. He always feels that this national teacher is very likely to be the heir of the old demon’s legacy. He has a big conspiracy and even secretly didn’t do it. Less things.

He only hoped that the time when this guy detonated his conspiracy was not the imperial catastrophe.

Open guns are easy to hide, but hidden arrows are hard to guard. This kind of enemy like a mouse in the gutter is the most difficult to deal with.

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