Chapter 688: Tantai Mo: You Are My Nanyue Emperor Ji 1

Tantai Mo's masseter muscles bulged.

The corpses spread all over the floor are all capable generals under his command.

The lower jaw was slightly retracted, and a pair of dark eyes stared at them, strange and cold.

"Your Majesty speaks so loudly. Since Emperor Dasheng doesn't know how to teach his subjects, let me take care of them!"

Wind blows.

Tantai Mo raised his wrist slightly, a silver pendant around his waist was shaken by the wind.

The man's beautiful fingers tapped casually in the air.

Pointing at Song Zhao and Si Yu respectively.

Killing intent spread from the corners of his eyes and brows, and the line of his lips was tightly pursed.

"The army obeys the order, capture the prince alive, and burn the princess of Zhaoyang!"

The Temple of Sun is surrounded by mountains.

Tantai Mo's hoarse voice resounded in all directions like an echo.

The prince's expression was cruel and cruel.

No matter how good Ren Siyu's kung fu is, he will run out of weapons if he still has weapons in his hand. How can he beat Tantai Mo's powerful army?

today.

The dog and man can finally be separated.

Although it's a pity that Princess Zhaoyang's life...he didn't let her see the day when he ascended the throne.

But that's okay.

He will take the regret for Princess Zhaoyang and be his emperor well.

"call out--"

Suddenly a sharp whistle came, resounding through the sky.

In the distance, a huge army came over the mountains.

Everyone turn around.

Song Ti brought his eldest son Song Jingxian, wearing a silver front armor, and came with a thousand troops and horses in the posture of riding a horse.

When encountering mountains and crossing mountains, encountering water and crossing water.

"I'm going to be disciplined by my grandpa!" Song Zhi rushed in first, and swung his knife at Tantaimo fiercely, "My son-in-law of the Song family, why should you, an outsider, meddle in other people's business? Do you think I'm dead?"

Tantai Mo's brows are slightly retracted.

Calculated a little.

The people he brought were less than half of the Song family's, so he stepped aside very wisely.

When the prince saw Song Bao's battle, his heart skipped a beat, and he said sternly, "General Song doesn't know that Princess Zhaoyang is a witch, and it's because of her that Jingzhou suffered from drought, and the king of Nanyue is also helping the people solve the disaster."

Song Jin stabbed the Jiuchimo Dao in his hand into the ground, blew his nose and stared at him, "Fucking witch, this general's daughter is the cutest in the whole world, she is a fairy!

You demons and ghosts, don't slander this general's daughter! "

Song Jingxian's face was cold, and he glanced coldly at the army behind Tantai Mo, "Our Dasheng army doesn't mind competing with the Nanyue army!"

Tantai Mo lightly sneered, "You dispatched an army to fight against me, did you have the consent of Emperor Dasheng?"

The prince's face was gloomy, "General Zhen Guo, don't forget your duty, the military power is in your hands, you are not allowed to do whatever you want!"

Song Ting raised his chest and raised his head, "If this general can't even protect his own daughter, what kind of general is he?

The general's daughter has traveled thousands of miles to pray for rain for Jingzhou, and it is my general's strength to withdraw.

Loving the country and the people has always been my ancestral motto as a general. "

Song Tizhong's energetic voice resounded through the sky, asking everyone, "And in the hearts of the people, do you have the intention of protecting my bloodline?

Can you be worthy of Jiangmen throwing his head and blood for you? "

When the words fell to the ground, Wanmin was ashamed.

Song Zhao was still concentrating on setting up the formation, and took the time to greet his father and elder brother.

"We didn't intend to burn Princess Zhaoyang to death..."

"Master Huiling said that she is a witch, and that if she is burned to death, it will rain..."

"We have so many people in Jingzhou, if it doesn't rain, they will all die..."

"There is one last moment."

Song Zhao stopped what he was doing.