Super System Plundering the Heaven

Chapter 1239: The last craziness!

In front of the unparalleled army, Li Huating stood on top of the horse.

Looking up at the panicked guards and emperor ministers on the walls of the palace, Li Huating's beautiful face sneered.

"No surrender!"

A light drink came from Li Huating's mouth, echoing over the imperial city.

The soldiers of the North Liangshi standing behind Li Huating, after hearing Li Huating's light drink, had their swords out of their sheaths and shouted together.

"No surrender!"

The air swept through the sky and shattered the clouds!

Above the Imperial City, both the guards, the emperor Zhao Zhenyin and a group of ministers were all pale, and their bodies were soft and crumbling.

Jingle!

The sound of weapons colliding with masonry sounded.

A guard of the imperial city was over frightened, and the weapon in his hand fell on the wall.

The sound was crisp, like a signal.

Above the walls, the sound of weapons colliding with masonry sounded one after another!

Jingle!

Ding Ding Ding ···

All the soldiers guarding the imperial city dropped their weapons and knelt on the wall to greet the arrival of Li Huating!

Boom!

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A strange noise came from behind Zhao Zhenyin.

Zhao Zhenyin turned around stiffly, and then he suddenly discovered that the ministers he had always valued and relied on, all fell to the ground!

"You, you guys!"

Zhao Zhenyin shook his body and pointed out his dry fingers to the ministers.

"Rogue thief!"

"You are all chaotic thieves!"

Zhao Zhenyin's originally gray and tidy hair was scattered, plus his **** eyes.

Like a crazy demon!

Zhao Zhenyin leaned over to pick up a long sword dropped by the guard, and raised his finger to the minister who was kneeling to the ground.

Ming Huang's sword blade shook slightly, and Zhao Zhenyin shouted hoarsely, "Damn!"

"Fuck you all!"

"Rogue thief, kill!"

Zhao Zhenyin's long sword suddenly thrust forward, piercing a minister's chest.

"Ho **** ho ..."

The minister did not expect that Zhao Zhenyin would suddenly slay the killer.

The chest was pierced, and the minister fell short of breath against the city wall without breathing.

"next···"

Zhao Zhenyin pulled out the **** long sword and shook his blade, trying to find the next target.

"It's you!"

Zhao Zhenyin's footsteps walked in disorder to the minister of Fenghua Empire, and he would pierce his sword.

"crazy!"

"He's crazy!"

Minister Gu Mingken, who died obediently, hurriedly got up and pointed out to Zhao Zhenyin.

All the surrounding ministers changed their faces, and climbed up to stay away from Zhao Zhenyin.

Zhao Zhenyin waved the long sword in his hand arbitrarily, and wanted to chase down all the ministers with messy steps.

"Run! He's crazy!"

"God is crazy! Everyone run!"

"Go away! Don't stop me!"

"Quickly open the gate and let Master Li Cheng enter the Imperial City!"

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"HuHu ··· HuHu ···"

Zhao Zheyin carried a dagger with one hand on his knees, panting heavily and panting.

"You, you ... you are all rioters!"

For a long time, Zhao Zhenyin stood up straight, looked around the group of men far away from him, and gave a desolate laugh in his mouth.

"Haha ..."

"I am the emperor of Fenghua Empire!"

Walking in a messy pace, Zhao Zhenyin raised his sword to the front of the Imperial City Wall.

Looking down at the Beiliang Army under the city wall, and Li Huating standing in front of the formation.

Zhao Zhenyin's hair was scattered, glaring at the bloodshot eyes, "Li Huating!"

"Even if I am a single sword, I will fight against you to the end!"

"The Fenghua Empire is mine!"

"No one can take away!"

Bang ...

The city gate was wide open.

Li Huating ignored the clamoring Zhao Zhenyin and led his army into the imperial city.

Da da da···

A sound of footsteps boarded the tower.

Li Huating took a leisurely pace and walked slowly towards Zhao Zhenyin.

Zhao Zhenyin looked at Li Huating, who was getting closer and closer, and the old body shivered slightly.

Jingle!

The dry palm was loose, and the long sword in Zhao Zhenyin's hand fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

Li Huating's footsteps stopped.

Looking up at Zhao Zhenyin, who looked terrified, Li Huating sneered at the corner of his mouth.

"Aren't you going to fight me in the end?"

"Zhao Yingyin, it seems that you are not as heroic as you said!"

Boom!

Zhao Zhenyin's legs softened and he fell to his knees.

The robes of the luxurious dragon were covered with dust.

"Master Li Cheng, I ..."

"I'm already a waste!"

"Fenghua Empire is yours now, let me go, okay?"

Zhao Zhenyin raised his head and looked at Li Huating with a pleading look on his face.

Kneeling on the ground, his knees flicked forward, and Zhao Zhenyin came to Li Huating.

"Leave me okay? I don't want to die!"

Li Huating looked at the once emperor, but now he knelt in front of himself.

A cold flash in the deep eyes, Li Huating said coldly, "The moment when the news of the death of my father and mother passed back to Beiliang City ...

"I swear, one day, I will let you kneel on the ground and beg me!"

"but···"

Li Huating's beautiful face sneered, "No matter how you ask me, you will die!"

Zhao Zheyin's face was pale like dead wood, and his arms drooped around his waist and collapsed to the ground.

"Ha ha···"

"Haha ..."

"I have led the Fenghua Empire for thirty years!"

"Enjoy the glory and wealth, but did not expect that this will end!"

Zhao Zhenyin looked up at Li Huating, the fear on his face slowly dissipated.

"But before I die ..."

"Take you to be buried with you too!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Zhenyin twisted his hands on the waist above the jade buckle.