Chapter 461 Upheaval (2)

Chapter four hundred and sixtieth

"Trial of Fate, mission content:

"Specialists assassinate kings, comets attack the moon, Nie Zheng assassinates Korean puppet, and a white rainbow pierces the sun." The collapse of the empire did not happen overnight, but there is nothing to be seen! ..."

boom!

In an instant, Wang Chong's eyes were filled with blood, and endless phantoms rushed towards his face. Rumbling, a huge piece of land appeared in front of Wang Chong.

Middle Earth!

Although it was the first time I saw it, Wang Chong was sure of it.

But at the next moment, with a bang, the sky fell to the southeast, and the ground fell to the northwest. In Wang Chong's eyes, the land in the southwest collapsed, and a bloody light shot up into the sky, and quickly turned into a raging flame, sweeping the entire Divine Continent from the land in the southwest. .

In just an instant, the entire huge land was engulfed in a raging sea of ​​flames.

"ah!"

The earth sank, and a shrill scream suddenly entered Wang Chong's ears, as if it was about to tear people's eardrums. Then, the scream of one person turned into ten, hundreds, thousands..., the screams of countless people.

Rumbling, countless buildings collapsed one after another, turning into scorched earth in the flames and thick smoke. Corpses, countless corpses, old, young, young and middle-aged, infants, women, men... Thousands of corpses piled up in the thick smoke and flames, turning into mountains of corpses All around, all over the land.

Between the corpse mountain and the corpse mountain, the thick blood surged like a roaring river and sea, covering the entire land of Shenzhou.

In Wang Chong's ears, he heard the sound of endless interlacing and rubbing golden spears, and saw the endless and overwhelming foreign cavalry and battle flags galloping across the land of the Central Plains!

The sky is dyed red, the earth has fallen...

In the last scene, Wang Chong saw countless white bones floating in the sea of ​​blood, as well as the dragon flag falling heavily in the raging fire and thick smoke.

This prosperous empire that lasted for nearly three hundred years, and a Central Plains culture that had multiplied for more than three thousand years were reduced to ashes...

"Hoo hoo!"

The sound of whirring air flowed into his ears, and Wang Chong opened his eyes. In the sky, the huge golden "Eagle King" barely landed on his arm.

"There are clues to the development of everything. Rise and fall, birth and death, the replacement of any empire, and the birth and death of civilizations have their own context."

"When the southwest collapsed and the earth collapsed, an empire that had lasted for more than three hundred years was about to exhaust its last ounce of strength. In the afterglow of the setting sun, it collapsed. 'Qin lost its deer, the world chased it', the god of death Walking on the land, the horn has already sounded. When a huge monster crashes down, it will attract hungry beasts!"

"This is the last chance, either to save this war, or to slide further and further into the abyss of death until destruction!"

"The trial of fate 'Elegy of the Empire' has officially begun!"

...

When the golden Eagle King folded its wings and stood motionless on Wang Chong's arm, the last sound of the Stone of Destiny in Wang Chong's mind also disappeared.

Looking at the Eagle King in his hand, Wang Chong felt a cold wave rushing towards his face, and his heart was unprecedentedly cold.

Battle of Nanzhao!

Hearing the loud, loud and warning voice in his mind, Wang Chong could only think of one thing.

Only the Battle of Nanzhao in the southwest can be worthy of those warnings from the Stone of Destiny. But how is it possible? Isn't the Battle of Nanzhao half a year away?

Why now? This is totally unacceptable.

"No, absolutely not!"

With the last glimmer of hope, Wang Chong removed the metal cylinder from Eagle King's leg with a swish.

Inside the metal cylinder was a crumpled letter, scrawled so badly that it could be seen hastily written in an emergency.

There was even a little bit of blood spilled on the letter paper.

But Wang Chong recognized the handwriting on the letter paper at a glance, it was the handwriting of Lone Wolf. For more than half a year, he has seen a lot of such handwriting from the eagle.

"To Master Chong:

Served by the Lone Wolf. "

"According to your son's instructions, after entering the Southwest, my subordinates will have more contact with Jiange Prefect Zhang Qiantuo..., the Southwest has undergone changes, and the situation is extremely critical..."

Then there was a burst of scribbling, and there were many traces of black charcoal on the letter paper, as if it was written by the stove of a folk house.

"Ge Luofeng, wife and daughter of Mengshezhao Empire, entered Jiange... according to the son's order, closely monitor Mr. Zhang Qiantuo, but there is nothing suspicious about Mr. Zhang Qiantuo..."

"Ge Luofeng's wife and daughter will stay for fifteen days!"

"Everything is normal, and the subordinates have not found anything!"

"On the 15th, my subordinates entered the prefect's mansion to meet Zhang Qiantuo. Zhang was not there...the maids were intertwined, Mr. Zhang Qiantuo was killed, and the corpse mansion...Ge Luofeng's wife and daughter were killed, and the guards were broken. Throat...shocked! It was so sudden! How could it be?"

"The prefect's mansion is on fire..., leaving the prefect's mansion, I found a strange man in black haunting, the strength is extremely powerful, and the subordinates are not opponents!"

"Mengshe ordered to attack the city, and the city was broken! According to the son's order, the subordinates rushed to the city lord's mansion in time. Zhang Qiantuo returned to the mansion, drew his sword and prepared to commit suicide. The subordinates rescued Zhang Qiantuo and were about to leave when suddenly there were a large number of men in black. Appeared, the subordinate was seriously injured..."

The handwriting became more and more scribbled towards the back, and many handwritings could not be distinguished clearly. It seems that affected by the injury on his body, Lone Wolf completely thought of where to write.

"It's the blood of the lone wolf!"

Wang Chong suddenly realized that the dots of blood on the letter paper were the blood of a lone wolf. The matters in the southwest have always been the focus of Wang Chong's attention, so before Lone Wolf left, Wang Chong had ordered that Zhang Qiantuo's affairs must be reported in every detail.

Lone Wolf was injured, but too many things happened in a hurry, and it was impossible to write them all. That's why I use this method to write wherever I think of it.

"...In addition to the Great Tang and Mengshezhao, there is a third force in the city. I saw them massacre Mengshezhao's cavalry with my own eyes! The city was on fire, and there were corpses everywhere..."

"The men in black are looking for Zhang Qiantuo everywhere. They don't say a word and don't care about me at all. All their attacks are aimed at Zhang Qiantuo. It seems that they must get Zhang Qiantuo's body and then hurry up.... I don't understand. If you want to kill Zhang Qiantuo Zhang Qiantuo, when Zhang Qiantuo was about to commit suicide in the city lord's mansion early in the morning, they had many opportunities, why didn't they do it at that time?"

"... Zhang Qiantuo is still in a coma, and has already taken the young master's medicine. There are too many confusing things. The carrier pigeon was captured this morning, and all news in the city is forbidden, and it cannot be conveyed. It is the man in black! "

"The situation is urgent. Meng Shezhao's cavalry is everywhere in the city. Fortunately, a secret passage has been prepared according to the young master's order..."

"Those people are relentlessly chasing after them. They are in danger of being discovered at any time. They have no chance to pass on news! There is no chance to pass on news..."

"Tomorrow will be the last attempt, young master, don't worry, the subordinates will live up to their mission and send the prefect Zhang out!"

...

As far as the letterhead is concerned, there is no further text.

Everything is certain.

Battle of Nanzhao!

It's really the battle of Nanzhao!

The last glimmer of hope in Wang Chong's heart disappeared when he saw this place, and his heart was icy cold. And after the cold, there was a burst of unprecedented chaos, anxiety and uneasiness!

There was nothing in front of him, but there was a loud bang in Wang Chong's ears. In the dark, Wang Chong seemed to see that the southwestern land of the empire was falling and collapsing. Flames shot up into the sky, and a strong sense of crisis rushed over his face. , almost suffocating!

"Why is this? Why is this?..."

Wang Chong muttered to himself, his mind was in chaos.

The sky was gradually dawning. In the distance, Wang Chong seemed to hear the sound of the empire's city gates slowly opening. The capital was still singing and dancing. However, except for him, no one understood what the empire was facing.

An Yaluoshan's assassination had already failed. Wang Chong never expected that the Battle of Nanzhao would start at this time.