king of super special forces

Chapter 307
Qiao Jun ignored the princess, but turned his eyes to the void, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.

On the top of the white clouds, there are eleven False God Realm elders in gorgeous robes, each of whom is majestic.

They were holding their hands behind their backs, looking down at everything below with cold eyes, without any expression on their faces, as if the large-scale massacre below had nothing to do with them.

Qiao Jun could tell at a glance that the elder in the royal robe headed by him had the highest level of cultivation, the fifth level of the False God, and the lowest level of cultivation was the second level of the False God.

But he didn't disturb them, but acted as if he didn't see anything.But he was already on guard in his heart, in case they suddenly attacked.

"Report to Your Majesty! We will fulfill our mission. Kill all ten thousand silver soldiers." At this moment, the leading warrior in golden armor suddenly came to Qiao Jun, prostrated himself on the ground, and reported the result of the battle just now.

Qiao Jun smiled faintly, took out one hundred thousand spirit stones from the ring space, put them on the bluestone ground without hesitation, and said lightly: "Get up, this is my reward for you."

The leading warrior in golden armor was shocked when he saw the spirit stones all over the ground, and immediately bowed his head to thank the king, "Slave Bagron thanks the king, may my king live long! Long live long live!"

The other golden armored warriors also prostrated themselves on the ground, smashing their heads in excitement.

With one hand behind his back, Qiao Jun slightly lowered his head to look at the leading warrior, "From now on, I will designate you as the Imperial Sword Guard, and all the golden armored warriors in the palace will be dispatched by you to protect the safety of the royal family."

While speaking, Qiao Jun suddenly had a golden sword in his hand. This sword was made of pure gold. Qiao Jun didn't remember that it was taken out of that ring. Anyway, he got it by holding the storage ring.

Baglong looked at the golden sword in Qiao Jun's hand, with ecstasy on his face, and immediately kowtowed again: "This servant kowtows to my king again."

"Get up and talk!" Qiao Jun said.

"Yes!" Bagron quickly stood up.The Golden Armored Warrior behind him also stood up.He stood there respectfully, not daring to move at will.

Qiao Jun handed the golden knife to Bagron, and Bagron bowed down to take it respectfully, then Qiao Jun said calmly: "Everyone follow me into the palace!"

Although the princess and the five handsome men and women all lowered their heads at this moment, their hearts were already in turmoil.

Their king is so generous, he can casually take out [-] spirit stones and give them to others. Doesn't he know how precious spirit stones are in Beiyue Kingdom?
And is he still that great-grandfather who idles around all day long and is ignorant?Isn't the contrast too big?

But think about it the other way around, don't they need such a king now?

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When Qiao Jun brought the princess and the others to the gate that symbolized the power of the Beiyue Dynasty, more than [-] soldiers in silver armor surrounded the red gate of the palace neatly and impenetrably.Not to mention Qiao Jun and the others went in, not even a fly could fly in.

"Stop!" A tall warrior in golden armor suddenly stepped forward and stopped Qiao Jun and the others with a big knife.

"Presumptuous!" The princess named Lin Qingcheng looked at the tall warrior and snapped angrily.

"Princess, I have sealed General Yuwen's iron order, not allowing anyone to come in and out at will. Otherwise, there will be no mercy, and please don't embarrass the concubine..."

Before the tall warrior could finish his sentence, Qiao Jun broke his neck.

After Qiao Jun threw away the tall warrior's body like trash, he said in a loud voice, "Whoever dares to make a mistake will be shot!"

"Bold!" At this moment, six figures flew down from the city wall, and the one who sternly scolded was Yu Wenzhuo from the ninth floor of Yuanying.

"Who is he?" Qiao Jun looked at Bagron and asked coldly.

Bagron immediately replied: "Your Majesty, this person is Yu Wenzhuo from the Yuwen family. His strength is extremely terrifying. He is the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, and more than half of the Imperial Forest soldiers and horses in the imperial capital are at his disposal."

After Qiao Jun listened to the explanation, he didn't say anything, and grabbed it with his big hand, and soon the powerful Yu Wenzhuo was easily grabbed by him...

He directly ignored everyone's terrified and shocked eyes, his face was full of murderous intent, and the real essence was rolling around his big hand, like a tornado, he was about to face Yu Wenzhuo's Tianling Gai, and suddenly suppressed it!

At this moment, a violent shout came from the void, the voice was extremely old, but extremely loud, "Stop!!"

As soon as the words fell, an old man dressed in royal robes suddenly appeared in front of Qiao Jun, and said in a cold and low tone: "My lord, please raise your hands high!"

Qiao Jun stopped what he was doing, looked at the old man dressed in imperial robes lightly, and asked coldly: "You want me to hold my hands high, so do you hold them high? What are you?"

The muddy eyes of the old man wearing the imperial robe suddenly became extremely deep and cold, "The king's power is gone, you can think about the consequences of killing my grandson?!"

Qiao Jun looked at the old man dressed in imperial robes, his eyes suddenly became extremely cold, "Old man, your Yuwen family conspired to rebel, and it has become a crime of copying and beheading. I think your hard-won cultivation base, You can let the past go. But if you are obsessed with your obsession and still want to usurp the throne, I will never tolerate it!"

"Huh!" The old man in the imperial robe snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and said coldly: "My lord, if you are willing to let Zhuo'er go, I may leave you with a whole body. If not, I will definitely kill you." Chop it up!"

After Qiao Jun heard this, he laughed, "Old man, do you think I don't know about you joining the other three major families? I'll tell you the truth, I just raise my hand to destroy them!"

"Hahahaha..." After hearing this, the old man in the royal robe suddenly burst out laughing, "My lord, aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

But no one noticed how strong the seriousness hidden in the smile of the old man dressed in imperial robes was.Because the king who was about to ascend the throne was beheaded by himself.

However, the fake king who suddenly appeared now looks exactly like the real king, and his cultivation base is unfathomable, even his imposing fifth-level cultivation base of False God cannot be seen.

How could this not make him afraid, afraid?

The Northern Moon Dynasty always respected its strength. Whoever had the biggest fist could do whatever he wanted, including seeking to usurp the throne and become the king of the Northern Moon Dynasty.

Even if the person who appeared now was not the real king, he would not dare to offend easily. What if that unknown strong man turned into a king, just like him, with the idea of ​​seeking to usurp the throne?
"You think those ten idiots up there can resist it with one of my hands, then you are very wrong." Qiao Jun suddenly narrowed his eyes and said calmly.

(End of this chapter)