Gold is Justice

Meng Lang held up the long sword in his hand that had returned to its original color, and his eyes swept back and forth among the magic swordsmen who rushed over.Soon, he confirmed that among these people, there should not be the elders of the association and the high priests of the Holy See who had the most opinions on him, but it was obvious that these people must be hiding somewhere, waiting for the moment of their death with their hands folded.

Hehe, how could those guys miss such a wonderful moment?

Thinking of this, Menglang was unambiguous, and reached out to grab the shoulder of a paladin guard, pulling him from the front to the back, avoiding the siege of several magic swordsmen.

The next moment, Menglang shouted loudly——

"We don't need to procrastinate here, retreat! Skeleton forest!"

The necromancer nodded, and immediately let all the moving magic swordsman zombies rush forward, regardless of the lethality, but moved forward one by one to hug those rushing magic swordsmen.

At this moment, Menglang and the guards immediately turned their heads and rushed towards the soldiers' downhill direction again.After running a certain distance, the necromancer raised his wand high and swung it backward——

"Corpse explosion."

There were only bursts of cracking sounds, and there was only a turbulent snowflake left on the battlefield that seemed very noisy just now.Soon, these snowflakes also turned red, and everything became quiet.

After breaking through the second pass, Meng Lang led his guards to the front of the soldiers again.

However, he doesn't feel any excitement now.

The first and second hurdles have been broken through, so the next thing waiting for me should be the third hurdle, right?And he also believed that even if he wanted to betray, it was impossible for all the Jedi in the Holy See and the Association to unanimously decide to betray.Those who really take action must be the determined activists among them.This means that the number of these people is absolutely impossible.

After the previous battle when he divided his 5000-man army, and the two battles just now, Meng Lang was sure that the opponent should not have many people anymore.It is precisely because there are not many people that they plan to use the method of blockade to let themselves die slowly.But now, I have already broken through here.

Now, those guys should really try their best...

Just like what the flame magician who was lucky enough to survive just now said, they will definitely take out all the things at the bottom of the box for the last interception.

Thinking of this, Meng Lang's spirit became even tighter.

Now the speed of the team sprinting forward has become very fast. This downhill road can allow them to leave the snow mountain as soon as possible, and it can also give them a stumbling block while they are running.

Finally, when a canyon that only five people can pass side by side appeared in front of him, Menglang knew that the final battle must be here.

"Stop!"

The fierce waves hurriedly called to stop.

However, those soldiers who couldn't stop charging still rushed into the canyon in one go.

And what was even more terrible was that an ominous voice came from behind everyone.Everyone turned their heads, but they could see several monsters rushing down the hillside!Obviously, these magical beasts are the contracted beasts of those magicians!

"Hisss——!!!"

These monsters with teeth and claws are huge, almost each of them is as tall as three people.

Seeing such a huge monster rushing towards them, no matter how hard the soldiers wanted to stop, they had to rush into the narrow tunnel.

And when the fierce waves were also forced into this tunnel...

"His Majesty!"

Skeleton Forest behind him let out a scream, his voice was full of sadness and desolation.

When Meng Lang turned his head to look, he found that several ice thorns had already risen from the ground, piercing the necromancer's heart.His hand was still stretched out towards this side, but the words in his mouth could no longer be uttered.

This is not an end.

This is the beginning.

This narrow passage is obviously the last trap set by those mages. There are countless ice thorns piercing from all directions.

This place is like a meat grinder, it is impossible for any life to get out of here alive.Even, it is impossible to go out completely.

The icicles continuously ejected and retracted.The blood and flesh were intertwined with each other, and finally turned into piles of broken mud under the broken bones.

In this tunnel, all the cries turned into silence in an instant, life would no longer have any way out here, and only death could escape from the tumbling spikes.

The Meat Grinder Sting in the Canyon lasted for 10 minutes.

A full 10 minutes.

And during these 10 minutes, on a hill not far away, the last remaining fifty "traitors" were also watching here.

In order to arrange this huge magic mechanism, these magicians have exhausted their magic power, and each of them is constantly breathing heavily.They drank bottle after bottle of magic potion, but continuing to drink these magic potions these days caused the effect to fade rapidly.Now it can only make them barely stand.

As one of the great elders of the Magic Association, Elder Majik, who also presided over the rebellion, wiped his lips and breathed a sigh of relief after gulping down a bottle of potion—

"It's over... finally over. This bloody mutiny."

On the side, is Priest Priest of the Holy See of Light.As a supporter of the Holy Light, he is now facing the tunnel that has gradually subsided and made a cross on his chest, saying: "All this is for our future. For the future of magic and the God of Light. It's just that you The words are wrong. The action is far from over."

Majik glanced at the high priest next to him, and said, "This kind of behavior makes me feel sick. Killing one's own emperor can be done once in a lifetime. No, if I can, I will never Want to do this kind of thing. Priest, you encouraged me to do this, you have to take responsibility!"

Priest sneered, and said slowly: "Don't say that you are being forced by me. I don't even think about who will be doomed if the elemental machine is fully developed? The age of magic is coming to an end. If we want to restore the age of magic, we must bury these dirty people or things that violate the will of the God of Light. Not only the creation of demons like the Elemental Machine, if our emperor also violated the God of Light, Then the will of the God of Light will burn these poor sinners with the scorching flames of heaven."

Majik snorted: "Burn? This is an ice skewer. Forget it, what are we going to do next?"

Priest: "Next, we will go there to find the head of Meng Lang, or other tokens that can prove it. After that, we can try to attack the border provinces, and then set the blame for the murder of the emperor. To them. In fact, this should be a little easier than we imagined. I have heard that the witch has already brought the troops. If everything goes well, it is reasonable to kill them halfway. All you need to do is—"

"Wait a minute! Look what that is?!"

Just when Priest was thinking about how to enjoy the rich funds returned to the Holy See in the future, he did not expect that a paladin next to him pointed at the exit of the canyon and shouted out!

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Everyone turned around, sure enough!I saw a figure rolling out of the tunnel, and after patting the blood and snow on his body, he sprinted down the mountain again.

And the figure of that person...

Everyone here will never forget that that figure is without a doubt, that fierce wave Belan XIII!

How did this soldier escape from such a terrible environment?

No one can answer this question.

That is obviously a meat grinder where no life can survive!But there was such a "meat" that ran out of it, and even ran out with life!

Everyone could only stare blankly at the figure running towards the foot of the mountain. After watching for a full minute, High Priest Priest finally came to his senses and shouted——

"Chase!"

Only then did the crowd come to their senses, turned around quickly, mounted the horses behind them, waved their whips, and rushed towards the foot of the mountain together.

Run alone, chase with a group.

The one who escaped seemed to have gained endless power, and it didn't stop at all for the next 24 hours.

This kind of forced marching sprint seemed very dangerous, but the emperor was able to jump repeatedly among such dangerous mountains, as if there was no obstacle at all!

Moreover, he kept looking for those seemingly incomparably steep mountain roads, which made it impossible for these traitors to go around and chase them. Often when they were about to arrive, the emperor would jump down the cliff, and soon he was in a certain place again. Appeared in a valley and ran down the mountain.

Finally, when it came to the noon of the next day, the fierce wave finally rushed down from the snow mountain and came to a small road.He looked around, quickly determined the direction of the path, and rushed towards a small village in front of him again.

And almost two hours later, the people from the Magic Association and the Holy See of Light ran down from the snow mountain.However, they were obviously tossed enough, 50 out of the 30-man team ran away, and now there are less than [-] people left, and they haven't been able to ride horses yet, so they can only pursue in this way.

However, after all, there are some magicians here. After taking a breath of relief, they also ran along the path. I believe they will be able to reach the small village in a short time.

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The fierce waves in front grabbed the sword in their hands and still galloped.

Soon, the village appeared in front of him.With joy on his face, he rushed into the village and immediately shouted: "Patton! Olier! Khenpo! Come out in line! I'm back!"

As the emperor shouted loudly, the joy on his face quickly faded away.

Because, this small village that was supposed to serve as their logistics base didn't have a single soldier stationed here?Looking around, the surroundings are quiet, as if there is no life.

Meng Lang froze for a moment, then rushed towards the largest house in the village.

And when he kicked open the house, he heard a voice uttering a cry of pain——

"Ouch!"

Meng Lang looked down and saw Connor Conservative Xue lying face up on the ground, obviously kicked by his own foot just now.

"What's going on? Why is there no one here?!"

Meng Lang asked loudly.

Connor rubbed his nose, and immediately after seeing the strong waves, an excited expression flashed on his face, and he said, "Your Majesty! You...you came back safely?! Great! Did they find you?! Greeted you are you back?!"

"meet?"

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At that moment, Meng Lang had some bad premonition.

Connor also noticed something strange now, and the original joy on his face gradually turned into panic.His expression was trembling, and he said almost with a cold war: "Could it be...those teams that came down from the mountain! The person who claimed to be the hunter on the mountain, and now came to call for reinforcements according to your order...are they all enemies?! "

Although there are still some involuntary fluctuations in Meng Lang's heart now, as an emperor, he still needs to maintain his concentration.

At that moment, he squeezed the hilt of the sword slightly again, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said slowly: "What kind of person is that? Why can he transfer all the troops we stationed here with just one word?" ?”

Connor swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and then continued: "That... that's a bearded man, who looks a lot like a local hunter! He's holding a token in his hand, and the token looks It looks like the badge of the general who followed you up the mountain before. Because of this badge and the urgent appearance of the Orion, the remaining 300 people stationed here also left Yes. After all... after all..."

Meng Lang: "After all what?"

Connor: "After all... that Orion said that Your Majesty, you are in danger now. He is only responsible for leading the way and leading the way, not how many people are taken away. So when the Orion and his team of 20 people turned around and left , the generals stationed here hesitated for 10 minutes, and led the team to follow..."

Next, Meng Lang asked in detail about the appearance of the leader with the beard.Soon, he was sure that this person was none other than the leader of the Thunder Army - Fleisch.

When he thought that his army was wiped out in such a short few days due to various tactics, Meng Lang didn't feel angry for a while.On the contrary, I felt like laughing a little.

He really wanted to laugh, and suddenly felt that he was so stupid, even a little too naive.As an emperor, he once thought he was an idealist.Hope to build a great empire, all the common people live and work in peace, everyone can enjoy the best life.There is no famine or plague, and foreign countries dare not invade in the slightest because of the military power of their own country.

All of this is so beautiful, it is enough to make people enjoy it just by imagining it.

However, all this looks so ridiculous now.

Emperor... is it really a position where idealists can achieve their ideals?

At this moment, he suddenly thought of the way his father looked at him before he was about to die.

At that time, I didn't quite understand what that look meant.

It was full of pity and unwillingness, but at the same time it also gave birth to a little expectation and praise.

At that time, Meng Lang thought that his father was worried at the last moment of his life that he would not be able to be a good emperor.

But now that I think about it, my father is worried about whether this good son of his will ruin this crumbling empire with his own hands.

Now, all the troops he led were buried in this snow mountain.