The Regent's little feral cat bites again

Chapter 230 Mutation
Zong Wei sneered again and again: "The green hills left behind? Do you think that with Gu Chengyuan's personality, he would easily give up after breaking through one or two cities? No one knows better than me how ambitious he is. He wants the entire Dongyang Kingdom, and I also Do you want to hand it over?"

The whole room suddenly fell to their knees, everyone exclaimed: "The emperor calm down."

"In short, Zong Wei closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and asked in a cold voice: "Is there no news from Lanzhou yet? "

One of the insect guards standing next to him stood up and replied in a low voice: "No, Yan Lin and the others have no news either, I'm afraid there will be more or less luck."

Zong Wei heard the words, his eyes were completely overwhelmed by coldness: "Gu Chengyuan, I have always underestimated you. Five years ago, I should not have agreed to that cooperation."

Otherwise, Gu Chengyuan wouldn't be able to reach his current position, and he would have nothing to worry about if he had Xuan Zhen in Dongyang.

Unfortunately, he found out too late...

Zong Wei raised his head again, and his tone became much calmer: "In any case, it is impossible for me to retreat from here, and my territory cannot be reduced in the slightest! Unless... I die here."

"emperor……"

Some people looked surprised and wanted to continue persuading, but Zong Wei raised his hand and said sharply: "Order, raise your troops to resist! Be sure to stop the Lanzhou army outside the city."

Zong Wei gave the order to die. At this moment, those officials also knew that they could no longer persuade such an emperor, so they could only bow their heads and respectfully respond.

When everyone had almost left, Gu Chengyuan turned his attention to the little eunuch at the side again: "Where is the national teacher?"

The eunuch tremblingly replied in a low voice: "Master Guo Shi should... be in the attic."

Zong Wei beckoned: "Call him over."

Not long after, Dongyang Guoshi Yun Congyang came to the room. It was the sorcerer who practiced witchcraft in the attic before. His face was still pale and bloodless, and his pupils with only the whites of his eyes looked dull but frightened.

Zong Wei has long been familiar with his appearance, dismissed everyone in the room, and looked at him with a tired posture: "If you cast the spell again..."

"No."

Yun Congyang interrupted Zong Wei very neatly this time, "The Gu King and the insect Gu planted in the emperor's body are extremely conflicting, and now the consumption in your body is much more than normal.

If the emperor's blood essence is only enough for one spell, if it happens again, the Gu king and the worms will not have enough nutrients to feed on, and they will inevitably compete in your body. At that time... the emperor may lose blood and die. "

Yun Congyang's words had no ups and downs, except for the last sentence, when he mentioned the words "die from blood loss", his tone suddenly changed a little, as if... he mentioned something extremely frightening.

Zong Wei raised his eyes, his eyes flashed darkly: "I remember, there is a kind of blood worm here in the national teacher."

Yun Congyang's expression was shocked, and he raised his head suddenly: "Your Majesty... the blood worm can only replenish your blood for a short time. After a long time, it will only hollow out your body and die of blood."

Yun Congyang clenched his right hand tightly, and his pupils covered with whites gradually became bloodshot, becoming extremely terrifying.

Zong Wei leaned on the bed, his expression gradually weakened, and he raised his hand: "I don't have many days to live, at least when I am dying, I have to keep this Dongyang royal family, so that I can't destroy it in my hands."

After a pause, Zong Wei said again: "If I die, the important task of assisting An'er will depend on Master Guoshi."

Yun Congyang's strange state gradually stabilized, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "The emperor saved my life back then, these are what I should do."

Zong Wei closed his eyes again, as if he was more than ten years old at once, coughed several times, and then said slowly: "Then please trouble the national teacher to prepare. We must get this matter done tonight, Otherwise... I'm afraid I won't be able to wait."

Qi Wenguo's soldiers came fiercely, but all Dongyang soldiers who received the order knew that if this battle failed again, the country would fall, and they even tried their best to fight with their lives.

People's potential is unlimited, and this kind of fight to the death makes the situation of the original disparity suddenly confusing.

However, that night, another shocking change occurred.

Wen Ruowei, who has not received a reply, is checking the wounds and toxicity of the poisoned with the wizard who came with him, and just prepared a decoction that can temporarily suppress their madness.

However, before the decoction was taken, those people suddenly changed.

"Saint, come and have a look!" one of the wizards shouted in a panic.

Wen Ruowei was shocked, and hurried forward to check, only to see that the poisoned soldier had all his shirt off, his skin was exposed, but there seemed to be many densely packed insect eggs swimming around on every tendon. The blue veins burst out, and every strong and hard muscle was tense, but because of the invasion of the eggs, it seemed to burst open at any time.

And those insect eggs were obviously not satisfied, as if they wanted to go one level higher, directly piercing through the soldier's cheek.

The soldier didn't feel well either, he curled up and howled in pain as if suffering from great pain, and waved his fists uncontrollably to relieve the pain.

The two wizards closest to him didn't know martial arts, so they fell to the ground before they had time to dodge.

And the soldier broke free and ran directly towards Wen Ruowei.

Wen Ruowei usually only focuses on witchcraft, and knows nothing about martial arts. Facing such an urgent situation, he was stunned for a while and didn't know how to deal with it.

Seeing that the soldier's bloodshot fist was about to attack, Wen Ruowei closed his eyes subconsciously, the pain he imagined did not come, Wen Ruowei heard a few muffled groans and there was no movement around him, and then he It was Xuan Yinruo's tone of concern: "Is the saint alright?"

Wen Ruowei opened his eyes in fear, only to see that the mad soldier just now had been controlled by the other two guards who rushed over, but he was still struggling back and forth with a hideous posture.

Wen Ruowei heaved a sigh of relief, and forced a smile to express his gratitude to the two guards: "Thank you for coming in time, otherwise Ruowei might die here today."

One of the guards slashed at the mad soldier, and saw that he seemed to feel no pain, no signs of coma, so he gave up and looked up at Wen Ruowei: "The saint misunderstood, it was Master Xuan just now. saved you."

Wen Ruowei was stunned, and looked at Xuan Yinruo who was standing with his hands behind his back: "Master Xuan...knows martial arts?"

She originally thought that Xuan Yinruo was just an ordinary official who came here through her relationship with Gu Chengyuan, but now it seems that this is different from what she imagined, this woman... always shows something special inadvertently different side.

(End of this chapter)