Ten Capitals, Nine Observations, Eight Poles, Seven Yuans, Six Divisions, Five Elders Compete for Da

Chapter 100 Those who win David's national luck turn bad luck into good luck, and those who die become auspicious!
"Hero, forgive...forgive me!"

"Let me go, gold, beauty, beauties, throne... I can give you all!"

Loulan Wang Yan Wanquan's face turned pale, and he coughed up a mouthful of black blood, which contained some fragments of viscera.

Jiang Chen smiled lightly:
"No need."

"I only want your life!"

talking.

Accompanied by a "bang", it was as if an inflated hot water bag was pinched and burst, and countless blood sprayed out!
The ferocity of the scene caused a little surprise on the faces of the two big men and heroes at the side.

however.

With such a fatal injury, Yan Wanquan still did not die.

The golden belt continued to supply majestic Qi and blood, holding his last breath.

Jiang Chen had a kind heart, so he swung a knife and cut off his head.

This time,

Yan Wanquan is really dead!

The next moment!
The scenes around the world in the painting are gradually illusory, with faint signs of fragmentation.

Broken, but not quite broken!
"Pingle supervisor Fu Jiezi was envoy to hold the festival, and killed the head of Loulan Wang Yan Wanquan, and hung it in the north tower, to report grievances directly, and not to bother his master..."

Jiang Chen silently read the records in the history books, and gradually understood what he should do next.

Holding Yan Wanquan's head, he strode out of the tent like a shooting star!

Xi Chongguo and Zheng Ji, two great Han envoys, followed closely behind.

…………

"The king is in danger!"

The chief guard of the palace rushed into the camp with dozens of guards and hundreds of soldiers.

But at the moment when he just stepped into the gate, the chief guard of the palace seemed to be petrified, and he stood there in a daze, staring at the scene inside in disbelief.

then.

The many guards who rushed over were a little strange at first, but when they saw the scene at the door curtain clearly, they all realized instantly, why did their chief guard suddenly freeze on the spot?

just because...

A pair of thick hands stretched out through the door curtain!

Hands clutching hair tightly,

And under the hair,
It was a bloody head cut off at the neck!
The ninth king of Loulan,

Ruler of millions of Loulan people,
The king who seized thousands of miles of land from the great Han,
The direct blood descendant of Yan Leisheng, the godslayer—the head of Loulan King Yan Wanquan!

Everyone present was horrified like a surge, and their faces were sluggish for a long time, still a little unbelievable:
His own ruler died in the hands of the envoys of the Han Dynasty!

Followed by.

The red-faced man holding the head of the Loulan king strode out, revealing his red face, and stared coldly at the many Loulan soldiers present.

"Fu, Fu Jiezi?"

All the guards were terrified, and they all took half a step back.

then.

The envoys Xi Chongguo and Zheng Ji also followed Jiang Chen and walked out proudly.

The three super strong men threw a club here, and their extremely ferocious aura scared many guards back a few steps one after another.

The chief guard of the palace tried to fight back, but before Jiang Chen could make a move, Xi Chongguo punched him to death!

Instant kill, dripping with blood!

Jiang Chen snorted coldly, took a step forward, and said in a cold tone:
"Whoever blocks me, die!"

He held Yan Wanquan's head with his left hand, and with his right hand, he secretly launched the Demon-killing Taiji Sword Technique. An extremely fierce aura suddenly swept the audience!

Many guards and soldiers were frightened by the horrible fact of Yan Wanquan's death, and the leader was instantly killed by Xi Chongguo's punch.

As soon as this too fierce knife came out, it seemed to be the last straw that crushed the camel's camel's back. They lost their minds and armors, hated their parents for losing two legs, and ran away in all directions.

"Come with me!"

Jiang Chen said lightly, and obtained a bright long knife from the discarded armor,

Then strode towards the north of the Loulan Palace, walking proudly.

along the way.

When most of the soldiers saw Yan Wanquan's head, they were frightened and turned around and ran away.

A small number of brave soldiers were also killed on the spot by the three heroes, with a single blow!

Repeat hundreds of steps.

The golden Loulan Palace is close at hand.

Jiang Chen raised his eyes and looked over.

At the north gate, there are about a hundred Loulan soldiers, waiting in full force.

"Revenge for the king!"

The leading general's eyes were red, and he roared angrily:

"Let's stand shoulder to shoulder, kill this, and you will be rewarded with ten thousand gold!"

talking.

He rushed out first!

Many Loulan soldiers behind him also mustered up a bit of morale and rushed after them.

General Loulan fell in love with Jiang Chen at a glance, with a ferocious expression on his face, he swung his knife out, and there were gusts of wind howling, roaring angrily:
"Go to hell!"

Jiang Chen was expressionless, quickly raised the blade, and faced General Loulan's slash head-on!

boom!
The sound of gold and iron clashing!

A huge force of Pei Mo Nengyu, the moment the two knives collided, blasted into the body of General Lou Lan, almost causing the blood in the body to concussion, and the limbs were unstable.

Fu Jiezi was already extremely powerful, and he was the head of the envoys. This time, he was blessed by Jiang Chen's two scarlet fates.

Its energy and blood are so strong that it is almost as powerful as nine oxen and two tigers, so how can it be rivaled by a mere Loulan guard?

"how is this possible?"

With a scream, General Loulan flew into the crowd of soldiers.

All the Loulan soldiers were terrified, and their will to resist gradually weakened.

Behind Jiang Chen, the two big men and heroes sensed where the fighter plane was, quickly rose up and charged!
Armed with halberds, the two broke into the formation of soldiers like tigers, rampaging and killing all directions!

In an instant.

The morale of the soldiers present completely collapsed, and they fled in all directions noisily, like bereaved dogs in panic!

On the street, countless Loulan people are hiding in their homes, but they can't help but secretly peek at the appearance of the three heroes, and they can't help but secretly envy:

"Is this the big man?"

"But the three envoys are like tigers eating sheep, killing the royal family's heads?"

The Western Regions have been in chaos all year round, just like the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. Ordinary people don't care who the lord above them is?

Be fearful but not virtuous!
All the people in Loulan who witnessed this battle had some thoughts in their hearts that they wanted to become the people of the big man.

then.

Jiang Chen strode forward, stretched out his hand and hung the head of Loulan King Yan Wanquan on the north palace gate, turned around and stared at the blood-stained and empty street, and said loudly:

"The Master said: Repay grievances with directness, and repay virtue with virtue."

"Big men never repay grievances with virtue, but only repay grievances with straightness. Now King Loulan, Yan Wanquan, is at both ends of the head, jumping sideways between the Xiongnu and the big man. This is a capital offense!"

"Pingle Supervisor Fu Jiezi is an envoy of the great Han Dynasty, and he obeys the will of God. He will kill him. I hope Loulan will do it for himself!"

"If you dare to commit the crime again, the country will be destroyed!"

The sound is like thunder, resounding throughout the capital!
At this moment, all the people in Loulan were terrified, and they deeply remembered the majesty of the great man!
Just now.

Suddenly, there was an extremely distant voice, which echoed in Jiang Chen's ears.

"I never thought... that when I killed Yan Wanquan, I was so handsome?"

"You, are you Mr. Fu?"

Before Jiang Chen could react,
With a "boom", the world in the painting suddenly shattered!

The voice suspected to be Fu Jiezi himself also disappeared...

next second!
"Ritual: Fu Jiezi Executes King Loulan" is declared complete!

A mysterious and incomprehensible pulse of spiritual power rushes to the real city of Loulan!
…………

The capital of Loulan.

More than a hundred soldiers surrounded the 27 statues in a row. Not long ago, the right eyes of these Loulan monarchs all burst, and a huge black hole appeared on their faces, which was very terrifying.

The contemporary Loulan King Yanzhen was furious, and immediately ordered to protect these statues of the former kings. Even if a bird flies by, they must be killed.

however.

Under the tight blockade and siege of many soldiers, the accident happened again!
boom!
Bang bang bang!
Under the horrified eyes of more than a hundred Loulan soldiers, the tall stone statue at the ninth place exploded, smashing into pieces!
"What happened?"

All the soldiers turned pale with fright and looked around in astonishment, but they couldn't find the murderer at all.

And the many king souls sleeping in the statue also looked at the soul body of the ninth Loulan king Yan Wanquan with surprise on their faces, and they all shouted angrily:
"My son!"

"Father, what's wrong with you?"

"Damn it, who is plotting against our King Soul?"

Yan Wanquan just felt as if he had just had a dream. In the dream, he saw the nightmare of his whole life——Fu Jiezi, and those two envoys with big backs.

They... actually killed themselves again!
And this time death,
Not only on the physical level, but also means - the soul is gone!
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

With a scream, Yan Wanquan, from birth to death, from death to death, finally dispersed the last trace of this world, no longer alive!

With the disappearance of the ninth generation Loulan King's soul, the traces of the country's fortune attached to his soul suddenly languished and disappeared.

In an instant.

The Loulan National Luck, which had been shaved off by [-]%, was shaved off by a full half!

And the failure of luck will often secretly affect Loulan's national strength, especially the most critical army.

this moment!
All Dongli soldiers, for some reason, felt mentally exhausted and their morale plummeted!
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Outside the camp of the Western Army.

[-] elite soldiers and [-] Loulan cavalry stayed about three miles away from the camp. They had no intention of attacking, but they never retreated.

In fact.

Rushing to fight at night was originally an irrational move made by the army generals after Loulan's luck declined.

And when the fortune of the country was weakened again, many soldiers felt dissatisfied in their hearts, and they were extremely tired of fighting at night, and their morale gradually declined.

Just now.

General Wei Xuan noticed the fighter and immediately ordered:

"Army attack!"

Countless Qingzhou soldiers formed an army formation, with flags like forests, shouting in unison:
"kill!"

"Zhu Loulan!"

The battlefield is boiling like fire!

The roar of tens of thousands of people, like mountains and seas, pierced the sky with anger, roaring Loulan's army to kill.

…………

Hearing the shocking military power outside the camp, Jiang Chen woke up suddenly, and his soul finally returned to his own body.

Before he came back to his senses,

"Crimson Fate: The Hero of the Han Dynasty" lost the blessing of Fu Jiezi's abundant vitality and the fortune of the Han Dynasty, and the red light flowed away!

There is a tendency to degenerate back to a white fate!
the most important is,

This fate was born on the basis of the fate of the Han Dynasty!

But now, the great man has been extinct for more than a hundred years, and there is no trace of national destiny that can be blessed in fate.

"Forget it, the actual effect of this fate is not as good as the ranger of Han."

Jiang Chen felt a little lost in his heart.

however.

Although the big man is gone, David is still there.

With the decline of Loulan's national fortune, David's national fortune changed slightly, and even faintly transformed into the spirit image of Emperor Wei Wu.

next second!
A wave of David's national fortune is like the water in the eastern sea. The tide swept in and poured into the depths of Jiang Chen's sea of ​​consciousness. In the end, all of them were included in the crimson fate gems that were about to be demoted!
In the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness, the golden characters appeared:
[Crimson-level opportunity: "Slaying King Soul", has been obtained! 】

in reality.

inside the tent.

The old man Dongfang also felt the ups and downs of the country's fate, and laughed loudly:

"This is the biggest benefit!"

"Except for us Taoist priests, who doesn't yearn for the help of luck?"

"Whoever wins the great fortune of David's country will turn bad luck into good fortune, and turn disaster into good luck!"

(End of this chapter)