Gao Wu: Traveling through the heavens in dreams, a professional rebel!

Chapter 12: One man suppressed the entire city, beheaded Prime Minister Zhao Hui with a wave of his hand, and all the ministers knelt down and begged for mercy.

Then the second shot, the third shot, the fourth shot, and every other shot was like this.

The operation was reproduced like copy and paste, and several spears broke through the air one after another.

The next moment.

"Boom~"

"Kacha~Kacha~"

A loud roar like thunder penetrated the walls in an instant and echoed between inside and outside.

The first spear fired was like lightning that cut through the sky, as fast as thunder.

Suddenly, the iron chain connecting the lifting bridge was cut off, demonstrating an unparalleled terrifying power.

Then, in the blink of an eye, the second, third, and even the fourth iron chain followed the same fate and were forcibly broken and cut off by the spear.

As the four chains keeping the wooden bridge suspended broke, another roar echoed between heaven and earth a moment later.

The shaky suspended wooden bridge finally couldn't resist the pull of gravity, let out a heavy and long sigh, and slowly sank into the dust.

At this moment, a path leading to the city gate appeared before our eyes, and the moat that was once insurmountable had now lost its function as a natural barrier.

At that moment, the Great Phoenix Empress, her ministers, and countless guards on the wall were all shocked by the incredible scene before them. Their hearts were shaken and they could hardly control themselves.

At this moment, everything was silent and everyone was dumbfounded.

The words were at my lips, but I couldn't utter a single word. Only endless shock echoed in my heart.

However, Lin Yaozu did not give up. He urged his mount to rush forward like an arrow.

When he arrived at the city gate, the Fang Tian Huaji in his hand was like a giant dragon in the wind, and he slashed at the tightly closed city gate with unparalleled power.

"Boom—boom—boom—"

Accompanied by a deafening roar, the city gate seemed to have endured a tremendous force at this moment, and was torn into pieces.

Suddenly, fragments were scattered and dust was flying.

Just a moment later, after enduring dozens of tremendous forces that far exceeded its capacity.

The door, which was carefully constructed of iron and wood that was stronger than gold and stone, finally collapsed with a loud bang.

Then, Lin Yaozu shouted.

"The city gates are open, soldiers, kill them!"

The Zhenyuan Army generals and soldiers, who had been prepared for a long time, rushed forward one after another.

On the other hand, the Queen of Dafeng and all the ministers were completely dumbfounded.

He looked stunned, as if he couldn't accept the cruel reality.

However, no matter how the mentality collapsed, the fact that the city gate was broken could not be changed.

After a few breaths, all kinds of roars, with heart-wrenching despair and fear, rang in the ears of all the defending soldiers.

"Kill, kill, kill... Go ahead! Kill that traitor!"

"Kill Lin Yaozu! Make him a marquis and a prime minister! I will break my promise."

"Go! Go! Go! Everyone, go! We must defend the city gate!"

"..."

But most of the soldiers were not stupid and did not seek death.

Anyway, who becomes the emperor has nothing to do with these people. At most, they will just have a new master.

As for the so-called wealth and glory, you have to be alive to enjoy them.

No one wants to go up and seek death when faced with a single person who can break into a city and perform even more monstrous than the monsters themselves.

Of course, the vast majority is just the majority. There is also a small group of people who get carried away and rush forward waving weapons, regardless of the huge gap in strength.

"Kill, kill, kill! Kill him! All the glory and wealth will be in your hands!"

"Death!"

"Go! For the position!"

"..."

Hundreds of soldiers rushed up from all directions. Then...

There will be no more then!

Lin Yaozu waved his arms a few times carelessly, and in an instant, the shadows of halberds intertwined, flesh and blood flew everywhere, leaving behind a tragic scene where it was difficult to distinguish between you and me, and where broken limbs and corpses were mixed together.

Witnessing this scene, the remaining soldiers were shocked and their determination to surrender became even stronger.

In a flash, they dropped the weapons in their hands.

Or kneel on the ground, raise your hands above your head, and beg for forgiveness in the most humble manner.

Some may panic and turn around to look for a hiding place, trying to find a chance of escape in this chaos and get away from this Shura place.

The Prime Minister Zhao Hui, who thought he had all the power in the court, along with many civil and military officials, were all terrified and fled like birds and beasts, scrambling to escape from this crisis-ridden place.

The originally extremely noble Empress Dafeng seemed to have been forgotten by everyone in the panic at this critical moment of life and death.

In the chaos, he was accidentally knocked to the ground and curled up helplessly.

Those ministers who usually treated her with great respect no longer cared about the etiquette between the monarch and his subjects in the mad rush to escape.

As he hurried past, he ruthlessly trampled on her once-admired gorgeous clothes, completely disregarding the dignity of the empress.

But it was obvious that before Lin Yaozu broke into the city gate, he had already kept his eyes on those former acquaintances.

After galloping for a few breaths, he appeared in front of everyone holding a Fang Tian Hua Ji.

At this moment, looking at the terrifying figure in front of him, like a god descending from heaven, a reincarnation of the god of death.

These court officials were so frightened that they were trembling all over. Some of them were even so afraid that the warm current would flow out of their legs.

At the front, Zhao Hui, wearing a Qilin costume, bowed tremblingly and forced a stiff smile.

"Zhen... Marquis Zhenyuan... Let's talk it over nicely... This is all a misunderstanding..."

In response, Lin Yaozu sneered.

"Misunderstand?"

"We've come this far, and you're telling me it's a misunderstanding?"

"What have you been doing so far?"

After saying this, a cold light flashed across the Fang Tian Hua Ji in his hand.

"Boom~Bang~Swish~"

During the sonic boom, Prime Minister Zhao Hui's head instantly separated from his body, as if it was suddenly plucked off by an invisible hand.

Blood gushed out like a fountain from the suddenly empty neck, turning into a scarlet rain, falling sadly into the dust.

Followed by.

"Bang~"

The headless body, without its head, fell powerlessly to the cold ground like a puppet without a soul.

Such a horrifying scene frightened all the ministers so much that they all knelt on the ground in unison.

Moreover, while making such a gesture, he also did not forget to shout loudly to defend himself.
"Marquis Zhenyuan, this is all the work of the treacherous Zhao Hui."

"Good! Great kill! This damn Zhao Hui deserves death! Thank you for suppressing Hou Kuang and supporting Dafeng."

"I have nothing to do with this treacherous Zhao Hui. I beg the Marquis of Zhenyuan to spare my life."

"..."

When it comes to matters of life, these ministers are simply possessed by movie stars. If Lin Yaozu hadn't known them very well from beginning to end, they would have been easily deceived.

Unfortunately, this is doomed to be a waste of effort.

The Fang Tian Huaji, still dripping with blood, was raised high again, and the fate of death was about to come.

At this moment, the somewhat embarrassed Empress Dafeng shouted with a frosty face.

"stop!"

"Marquis Zhenyuan! Are you really going to rebel?"

The tone was full of anger, but also contained a hint of expectation.

(End of this chapter)