Chapter 311
Cheng Yingji's person is still one step late.

When he arrived at the gate of the prison with a team of hidden guards, there was already a river of blood. death row.

Those are all extremely sinful people. If they are all released, there will be endless troubles. Cheng Yingji hastily dismissed all the people and went to protect those people in batches.

He went back immediately and reported the matter to Emperor Mohan.

Obviously, it was too late.

King Xiang and Princess Xiang, together with all the guards and hidden guards of Prince Xiang's mansion, as well as the people on the dark side, came to the gate of the city.

Their original plan was to cooperate with the inside and the outside, and take down the imperial city in one fell swoop, but what they didn't expect was that the Master of the National Teacher would appear here.

Ming Yeli and Pianruo stood on top of the tall city tower, becoming the most unignorable existence.

King Xiang and Princess Xiang looked at each other.

It stands to reason that the National Teacher should not come forward for such a thing, why is he appearing here now?
Princess Xiang shook her head. During this period of time, King Xiang has been in the dungeon, and everything outside is left to her. She doesn't think that the things she has done can be hidden from the master of the country, but the country Master Shi has always pretended not to know, and she began to become more and more unscrupulous.

Unexpectedly, he would appear here at this time.

The situation is not good.

King Xiang led a group of people, and began to back away calmly,

The soldiers and horses in the imperial city are limited, King Xiang has been planning for many years, and has already turned all the positions that hold real power into his own people. He originally thought that this time the seizure of the throne was inevitable.

Unexpectedly, Master Guoshi would be alarmed. As soon as he came forward, the possibility of success of this matter was directly reduced to zero.

Meng Zhi's spiritual power was the lowest, and was protected by the people in the palace in the middle.

From the moment she stepped out of the dungeon, she knew exactly what her parents were doing.

However, compared to going to prison, she would rather give it a go. If it succeeds, they will be able to jump up to the King's Mansion and become the supreme existence of Qiyue Kingdom. If they fail, they will die. Well done.

"Father, are you really planning to give up all your efforts?"

King Xiang was taken aback by Meng Zhi's words.

"Now we are on the edge of the knife. If we try our best, we may still have a chance. If we keep retreating, we will definitely die."

Princess Xiang agreed with Meng Zhi's statement, she looked at King Xiang with the same fearlessness in her eyes as Meng Zhi.

"Master, what Meng Zhi said makes sense. Since he is going to die anyway, why don't we give it a go? Don't forget, Lian'er is still waiting for us to pick him up outside the city!"

Although Di Molian was not very competitive, he was the only son of King Xiang. If he was defeated today, Di Molian might be able to escape for a while, but he could not escape forever. If he succeeded...

King Xiang's chest was always beating with a cluster of flames, which was unwillingness to the throne.

Just because he is younger than Di Tianlin, he is not eligible for the throne, which is not fair.

After so many years of planning, how could he give up all of this because of the Master of the State Teacher?
Whether it is successful or not, there must be a result.

If he tried his best and still lost, then he would have no complaints.

However, if he didn't try hard, he just admit defeat, this is not his style.

"You are right, the matter has come to this point, we will give it a go."

"Everyone listen to my orders. Today, if this king can succeed in one fell swoop, all those who follow this king will be granted marques and rewards, and their families will be full of glory. If you rush for me!"

"ah……"

The two hundred people all raised their weapons, strenuously marched forward, and fought with all their strength, just to successfully complete the task tonight.

Once you have embarked on this road, there is no way out, you can only move forward, you can only win. Everyone holds the same belief, and the power that erupts is astonishing.

Those people, more than 200 people, turned out to be all purple spirits.

So many purple spirits exerted their strength at the same time, catching everyone present by surprise.

Purple fireworks rose high into the sky and bloomed before dawn. The rebels outside the city, who dared not move rashly, received the signal, as if they had suddenly found their backbone. Drinking, attacking inside and outside, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger, with a determination that is bound to break the city gate, the horn of war is pulled away in an instant.

How to do?
The Patrol Battalion and the Divine Cavalry Battalion added up, and the number of purple spirits is less than one hundred, but on King Xiang's side, there are two hundred inside the city, plus thousands of purple spirits outside the city. Such a huge number makes the emperor Mo Han's heart was as cold as an ice cellar.

How long King Xiang has been planning, how much manpower, material and financial resources he has invested, the series of numbers are beyond imagination with normal thinking.

Royal Father, Royal Father, what kind of person have you raised by your side for so many years?
I have deceived you, deceived you, deceived your eyes and ears, gathered your courtiers, and used the money of the country you govern to cultivate such a group of appalling purple spirits.

From ancient times to the present, on the Canghe Continent, no one has seen so many purple spirits at one time. This is the first time.

But in such a situation.

High and low.

Di Moxi was standing on the top of the city tower commanding. Seeing such a situation, he was so frightened that his legs became weak. He panicked and wanted to run to Ming Yeli's side, but accidentally tripped his leg and fell hard.

He tried his best to crawl to Ming Yeli's feet, hugged Ming Yeli's legs, and begged bitterly: "I beg the master of the country, please help me."

Master Guoshi, in the Canghe Continent, is a god-like existence. He doesn't think that Master Guoshi can't deal with hundreds of purple spirits. However, not all people are like him. Same.

The protective charm on the tower was still there, and when the artillerymen heard Di Moxi's words, they turned their attention to Ming Yeli.

Those eyes have expectations, desires, doubts, and fears.

Under the tall city wall, the sound of hitting the city gate, one after another, is a regular pattern, and every time it hits, it seems to hit the heart of the city guard.

The thick city gate was overwhelmed, and cracks had already appeared.

Di Mohan led the people from the Divine Cavalry Battalion to guard hard, and the purple spirit masters from the patrol camp also came down to rescue.

Those who are officials, on weekdays, take the salary of the court and enjoy the love and affection of the people, but at this juncture, one is more useless than the other.

Di Mohan confronted King Xiang head-on, his spiritual power was far behind that of King Xiang, and there were countless wounds, large and small, on his body.

He began to despair.

(End of this chapter)

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