At the beginning, I gave the future empress her death. I became stronger because I was stupid.

Under night, in a valley.

A large number of soldiers wearing armor camped here.

The tent in the center is the residence of Zhao Huairen, the Minister of War.

At this moment, inside the camp.

"Shang Shu Zhao, do you think the prince has succeeded now?"

A military general asked in a low voice with longing on his face.

Zhao Huairen smiled slightly and was full of confidence:

"The backer behind the prince is Patriarch Qin Tian, ​​how could it fail?"

"We are not going to participate in the battle this time, but to complete the finishing work."

After the words fell, all the generals in the camp were completely relieved.

The first reason why they agreed to rebel with King Xiaoyao was that they were too disappointed with His Majesty today.

The second reason is the backer behind King Xiaoyao.

That is the ancestor of Qin Tian, ​​His Majesty’s wife, the Supreme Emperor.

With him as his backer, it's impossible for Xiaoyao King to fail!

"Don't worry. After King Xiaoyao ascends the throne of God, you all will have the power to follow the dragon, and your rise to greatness will be just around the corner."

The Minister of War said confidently.

At this time, a soldier took out a wine glass, filled it with strong liquor, raised the glass and said boldly:

"Come, colleagues, let's drink to the fact that we are about to overthrow the rule of the fatuous king and restore a clear sky to the Qin Dynasty!"

Others also raised their glasses, with excited smiles on their faces.

These words can be said to have spoken to their hearts.

They are not a rebellion, let alone rebels, but a righteous force to overthrow the rule of the ignorant king.

This is important.

Only in this way will they be able to step onto the court stage again as meritorious ministers in the future, and be promoted to higher ranks.

Zhao Huairen also raised his glass and laughed: "Here, cheers!"

All the soldiers raised their necks and drank all the wine in one gulp.

Then there was laughter and conversation, everyone exchanged cups and drank wine, and the camp was filled with a cheerful atmosphere.

However, what they don't know is that

At this time, the outside of the camp was suddenly shrouded in a deep and extreme darkness, as if there were countless pairs of invisible eyes staring closely at this lively camp.

The chilling wind blew through, making a blood-curdling hissing sound.

At this time, the curtain of the tent was suddenly blown by a gust of cold wind.

Everyone couldn't help but shudder, their alcoholism dissipated instantly, they felt chills running down their spines, and a strange atmosphere enveloped the entire camp.

"What's going on? I actually feel a hint of coldness?" A general murmured to himself, his tone full of surprise and uncertainty.

With his spiritual sea level cultivation, he was no longer afraid of cold and heat, but under this cold wind, he actually felt like shivering.

Everyone else was also worried about something bad, and they looked around cautiously, mobilizing their spiritual power and preparing to fight at any time.

Zhao Huairen, who had the highest level of cultivation, frowned, feeling that this aura was a little familiar.

At this moment, a dark chain suddenly shuttled through the void and easily locked the neck of a general.

There was a crisp sound, and the general's head immediately dropped.

His eyes widened, he fell to the ground with disbelief on his face, and his life disappeared.

"No! There's an enemy attack!" A general shouted in horror.

At the same time, two more dark chains flashed out of thin air.

With a pop, it pierced the throats and chests of several other generals and took away their lives.

In just the blink of an eye, four or five generals died tragically after taking the lead, and their bodies fell straight to the ground.

"Wha...who is that person?!"

The remaining five or six generals were so frightened that they drew their swords and faced each other.

The temperature in the camp dropped sharply, and the shadow of death spread rapidly like a plague, sweeping through everyone in the camp, making everyone feel as cold as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.

"It's the Dark God Guard!"

Zhao Huairen's eyes were splitting, and he finally understood where the familiarity came from.

These chains are clearly the chains used by the Dark God Guards!

Zhao Huairen slapped the table with his palm, shouted loudly, and wanted to rush out of the camp.

At this moment, a long knife suddenly appeared and slashed hard.

The blade of the sword bloomed with bright light, like the rising sun, and it was extremely terrifying.

Zhao Huairen's heart was beating wildly, and the hair on his body was standing on end. He quickly used his spiritual power to resist, summoning a piece of defensive armor to protect his body.

Qiang——

The sound of gold and iron clashing shook the heaven and earth, and sparks shot out. The warriors in the camp couldn't help but close their eyes, and their eardrums buzzed.

"ah……"

Along with a shrill scream, Zhao Huairen flew backwards, vomiting blood, as if struck by lightning.

The solid tent was collapsed and shattered.

Zhao Huairen was hit hard on the ground, his body covered in blood and his breath was weak.

"Zhao Shangshu!"

Seeing this scene, the remaining generals were frightened.

They never expected that someone as powerful as the Minister of War could not even catch a move from the Dark God Guard!

"hehe."

At this time, an indifferent voice came: "You trash, how dare you rebel?"

Many warriors looked up and saw a tall and thin figure walking slowly from the door of the camp.

He was wearing a grimace mask, with a sarcastic curve at the corner of his mouth, shaking his head and looking at them mockingly.

"It's you..."

After seeing the person clearly, Zhao Huairen's pupils shrank sharply, his face full of horror.

He never expected that the visitor would be the leader of the Dark God Guard, Ghost Face!

"Ghost face? How dare Qin Mu, that stupid king, let you leave Chang'an City? Isn't he afraid of someone assassinating him!?"

Zhao Huairen looked at the other party with fear on his face and said with a trembling voice.

This time should be the time when Chang'an City is at its most chaotic. How dare Hunjun let the leader of the Dark God Guard come out to rob and kill them instead of protecting his own safety? ?

Aren't you afraid of death? ?

Or...the situation in Chang'an City has changed? ?

When Zhao Huairen thought of this, his face turned extremely pale, and his heart fell into a deep valley.

The ghost face is none other than Li Hanshan, and the Dark God Guard never shows his true appearance outside. He is like a ghost hiding in the dark, which makes people frightened.

He looked at Zhao Huairen indifferently, with strong murderous intent in his eyes: "You are a bold rebel and dare to call His Majesty by his name. You should be killed!"

I saw Li Hanshan's figure flickering, turning into a black stream of light and rushing away.

"You..." Zhao Huairen's eyes widened and he was about to roar.

But before he could finish speaking, Li Hanshan's offensive arrived.

The pitch-black chains penetrated the air one after another, making a shrill sound, as cunning and vicious as a poisonous snake.

Zhao Huairen's expression changed drastically, and he frantically mobilized the spiritual power in his body to gather in front of him, trying to stop all this.

Boom!

The next moment, the chain crashed onto Zhao Huairen's spiritual barrier, making a huge collision sound.

Immediately afterwards, the spiritual barrier collapsed like glass, and then penetrated straight through Zhao Huairen's body.

Zhao Huairen screamed. He lowered his head and saw a dark chain inserted between his chest and abdomen, with red blood gurgling out.

Li Hanshan stretched out his hand again, and another dark chain swept out like a dragon, wrapped around Zhao Huairen's neck, and lifted him in the air.

His eyes were cold, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he said in a hoarse voice:

"The rebel Zhao Huairen, Your Majesty has ordered that all the men in the Zhao family be killed and all the women be sent to Ye Ting.

"Congratulations, you are the last to be tried."