Spare Me, Great Lord!

In the Xidu City, Lu Shu clearly felt that only a beam of energy remained in the Xidu Palace. That energy was like a torch that could not be ignored.

It ’s just that the torch has never been shaken. Even if the two great masters of the other party are dead, the other party has never planned to go out of the palace to kill the enemy. It ’s just watching quietly, as if the sound of the outside shouting and killing I have nothing to do with myself.

Lu Shu suddenly wondered why Duanmu Huangqi now seems to have given up resistance, and even he once thought that Duanmu Huangqi was already dead, otherwise why he never showed up.

However, there will be no false energy fluctuations, and there will be no energy fluctuations for the dead.

Lv Shu walked into the Xidu Palace step by step, passing through the towering wall of red walls and gray tiles. There were no guards here, and the guards died as much as they could.

The Yulong class followed behind Lu Shu, and the clamour of armor friction was like a real murderous murder. Zhang Weiyu and other inner palaces were wearing the mountain armor and patrolling the sky. They patrolled the ground to prevent the palace from hiding. What kind of fish is missing.

Everyone guarded Lu Shu, at this time Lu Shu was like a real **** king and finally returned.

Zhang Weiyu found that the women's families in Xidu Palace had disappeared. Duanmu Huangqi was not a gentleman. Every year there were draft women's activities. Some people joked that Xizhou's beautiful women had already been included in Duanmu Huangqi's palace.

Xidu Xing Palace, although called Xing Gong, is only because of the existence of the Divine King Palace, which caused the Sifang Tiandi to be evaded. In fact, the Tiandi Xing Palace is even more magnificent and luxurious than the Divine King Palace.

In terms of luxury, the Palace of the Gods is relatively simple.

Zhang Weiyu and others fell in the harem, and some people almost startled when they pushed open the door of a dormitory. There were countless white damasks in the dormitory. It was actually Duanmu Huangqi who had already killed all the women in the harem.

The white damasks that hung down from the roof, each hung a life that had just passed away. How beautiful they were once, but now they are just a corpse.

Zhang Weiyu sighed, but was not moved.

This world is full of more tragic things than the prospects of the eyes. They are too late to sympathize with anyone, and have no intention of sympathizing with anyone.

Sympathy is the most useless emotion in a war. The winner lives, and the loser dies. This is life!

When the old **** king battled, Emperor Duanmu also forced others to a desperate situation. There is more than one thing that a country's monarch and his queen are killing themselves, and there are more cruel things than this.

The question is, hasn't Duanmu Huangqi never thought he will win? Why did they die early?

Only people in this world who have decided that their general trend is gone, will they make such a choice?

Looking back at this time, whether it was the death of the Tiger Camp or the death of the Grand Master of Xidu, Duanmu Huangqi's cold-eyed gesture was like witnessing his own decline.

Just watched calmly.

When Zhang Weiyu and others searched the entire Xidu Palace, they suddenly found a strange place. When they came to the backyard of the Xidu Palace, there was a graveyard.

Zhang Weiyu counted, the number was exactly ninety-nine.

This wide and quiet courtyard smelled of wine. He looked at the ground in front of the cemetery, as if someone had brought wine here to mourn the souls of the dead.

Was it Duanmu Huang Kailai's memorial service? Except for Duanmu Huangqi, there seems to be no one else in the entire Xidu Palace.

After killing the living people, he came to pay homage to the souls of death, which made Zhang Weiyu completely unable to understand the emperor Duanmu Qi.

?????????? "Who are these people?" Some people are puzzled: "Duanmu Huangqi even set up a mausoleum specifically for them in the palace. I have heard of an unusual place in the Xiduxing Palace before. No one should be close to the yard, but they did n’t delve into what ’s inside. "

Zhang Weiyu looked at the name on the tombstone and sighed: "If I guess right, then I know who they are. At that time, the God King finally took place in Xizhou in the first battle. At that time, Qingguo was strong, and the old God King was outside Xidu. He was met with mad resistance. At that time, the **** king sent Duanmu Huangqi to head to the west with a hundred dead men, and eventually Qing Guoguo died, and Duanmu Huangqi only left the last person, Duanmu Huangqi. . "

The inner hall next to it looked at the ninety-nine tombstones and froze, because the number could match! For Nai Nai Zhi, the war was much longer than their birth, and many of them lived only a few hundred years. Even if they had eaten the diluted pulp-washing fruit, their limited strength led to the renewal of the Yulong class. Several generations have been replaced.

Today, Zhang Weiyu and others have never experienced that war in person and have always yearned for it.

Some people are puzzled: "Will Duanmu Huangqi still have such a sense of love?"

In everyone's impression, Duanmu Huangqi has never trusted anyone. Even the person who can kill his own son ruthlessly misses others?

Zhang Weiyu shook his head and said: "Even the saints we pass on will have shortcomings and make mistakes, so how can a wicked person have no place to be awesome? Who dare to say that we really understand Duanmu Huangqi? We can only say that this world The people and things are not black and white ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ We are all a collection of contradictions. "

Someone looked at the tombstones and saw that each tombstone had the name of the owner of the tomb alone written on it. At this time, someone was surprised: "There is still a cemetery and tombstone over there, but the tombstone has not yet been erected."

When the inner hall looked straight, it was found that the tombstone was written by Duanmu Huangqi's own name!

Everyone looked at each other, and a generation of Xiaoxiong even left himself a tombstone.

"Come on, no matter how the war must be over," Zhang Weiyu said: "And we just need to stand firm behind my king."

At this time, Lu Shu came to the door of the main hall, and it was dark inside. He stood at the door, as if silently facing Duanmu Huangqi in the dark. Behind Lu Shu, there is a Royal Dragon Class directly behind him, and Nai Nai also returned to his side.

At this time, the palace suddenly began to sand, the tiles wrapped in glaze suddenly turned into sand, and the sand rusted down from the roof.

The entire luxurious palace is like weathered by time, the tiles are gone, the walls are gone, the stone pillars are gone, and there is a sense of decline and vicissitudes.

When the palace disappeared, the scene inside was revealed, no longer dark, and Duanmu Huangqi sat down on the dragon chair above the main hall and closed his eyes to raise his spirit.

The other party looked calm and wore the same suit as Wen Zai.

Lu Shu stared at the other party, and for some reason he always felt that the uniform was worn on Duanmu Huangqi as if he were the real emperor.

In the impression, many emperors are suspicious and tyrannical. It should have been Duanmu Huangqi. Instead, Wen Zai is not like a heavenly emperor.

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