This first emperor is awesome

"Boom..."

"Crack..."

Just at this critical moment, there was a heavy sound first, followed by a crisp sound.

Zhang Han's dagger had already broken through the armor and penetrated into his chest.

It's just that the sound made the strength in his hand involuntarily retracted a bit, so the dagger was just inserted into the flesh.

Seeing His Majesty lying on the wooden table at some point, the jade inkstone fell on the wooden board, making a crisp sound.

what's the situation?

"A daring traitor, dare to assassinate His Majesty."

"Escort..."

Zhao Zhong heard the sound in the big tent, and ran in quickly, and saw His Majesty lying on the wooden table, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

His face changed drastically, and he roared.

Soon a group of soldiers rushed in and surrounded Zhang Han.

Zhang Han's mouth was open, watching this scene, his hands and feet felt cold.

I really didn't do anything?

I'm just following orders to kill myself, I really don't care about my business...

Chapter 142 My life is over

"The traitor, why did you assassinate His Majesty if you haven't brought it in truthfully? What kind of vicious means did you use to murder His Majesty?"

Zhao Zhong pointed at Zhang Han, trembling all over, his face livid with anger.

"?????" Zhang Han.

What do you mean by asking me?

What do you want me to recruit?

What the hell am I committing suicide, when did I murder His Majesty?

Which eye did you see?

Zhang Han stared round, wronged, wronged, wronged!

"Eunuch Order, even if the last general has 1 guts, he will never dare to assassinate His Majesty!"

Zhang Han quickly explained.

"Hmph, what's going on now? What did you do to Your Majesty?"

Zhao Zhong snorted coldly, and glanced at Ying Zhengdao who was still lying on the table without any response.

"..."

"The end general really doesn't know."

Zhang Han couldn't explain what was going on. He was fine just now, so why did he suddenly become like this?

Suspiciously glanced at His Majesty lying on the table on the throne, Zhang Han was also full of suspicion.

"The dagger on your chest is His Majesty's royal possession. It is clear that you intended to do something wrong to His Majesty. When you murdered Your Majesty, you were stabbed by His Majesty instead."

Zhao Zhong looked at the dagger on Zhang Han's chest, and instantly imagined the scene of His Majesty hitting backhand when he was dying.

shit...

Zhang Han lowered his head and glanced at the dagger still stuck in his chest, and he had to say that the picture Zhao Zhong had imagined really seemed to be the case?

Bah, no, I obviously didn't do anything.

"The eunuch's order, this is all a misunderstanding, it is His Majesty's sacred metaphor, and Zhang Han was asked to kill himself on the spot, so..."

Zhang Han opened his mouth to explain, wanting to clear his suspicion, but he was interrupted before he finished speaking.

"So you didn't die, but His Majesty passed away?"

Zhao Zhong sneered and looked at Zhang Handao sarcastically.

"I……"

Zhang Han couldn't argue with his words, and really wanted to strangle Zhao Zhong to death. This guy's ability to automatically make up his brain is amazing, but it happens to be very logical.

This is so freaking weird, and I am in a state of bewilderment.

"Murdering His Majesty is an unforgivable crime. What are the soldiers waiting for? Why don't you kill this traitor quickly?"

Zhao Zhong shouted angrily at all the soldiers.

The iron eagle guards, who were gearing up for the first time, heard about it, and immediately waved their long halberds and stabbed towards Zhang Han.

Zhang Han's face was extremely ugly, facing the halberds attacking from all directions? He had no power to resist at all.

My life is over!

"Hoozzzz..."

"Hoozzzz..."

"Hoozzzz..."

"????" Zhao Zhong.

"????" Zhang Han.

"????" All the soldiers.

Everyone froze? Tilting their necks and following the sound of snoring, they looked at Ying Zheng, who was lying on the table on the throne.

The corners of everyone's mouths couldn't help twitching? Is this an oolong?

Only Zhang Han breathed a sigh of relief? Fortunately, it was only an oolong, otherwise he would be convicted of killing the king and the barbarians.

"Ahem... all back down! Don't disturb His Majesty."

Zhao Zhong coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and whispered to the soldiers.

All the soldiers immediately cupped their hands? Then they left the tent silently holding their weapons.

Zhao Zhong called two servants in to clean up the ink spilled on the wooden board.

Then he fetched a thin silk blanket, tiptoed, and carefully covered Ying Zheng's body.

Hearing His Majesty's snoring, Zhao Zhong couldn't laugh or cry.

Fortunately, His Majesty is safe and sound? Otherwise, where would I go?

Can I have the power I have today? It all depends on Your Majesty.

If His Majesty lets go, he will also lose power, not to mention, and even be in danger of overthrowing the nest.

Is Your Majesty overworked?I have never seen His Majesty suddenly fall asleep, what happened today?

Shaking his head, Zhao Zhong walked outside the big tent.

"Eunuch Order? What will the general do?"

Zhang Han watched Zhao Zhong pass by him, and quickly asked in a low voice.

"Your Majesty is resting? You first kneel outside the account with me, so as not to disturb His Majesty's clear dream."

Zhao Zhong thought about it? He whispered.

"Here."

Zhang Han felt like he had been pardoned. He just wanted to get up? But he found that his legs had already lost feeling.

Can only slowly climb out from the big tent?

In the big tent? Only Ying Zheng was lying on the wooden case, snoring a series of times from time to time.

I came here again?

The vast galaxy is boundless, and countless stars emit bright starlight, illuminating the dark void.

Countless steel giants walk in the galaxy, and they line up neatly across the galaxy.

Their huge bodies are enough to eclipse any stars, and every time they take a step, they cross a sea of ​​stars.

They are like invincible guards, constantly shuttle towards the distant interstellar, looking for a direction, it seems that there is the direction for them to stop.

Ying Zheng wanted to look in that direction, but it seemed that his thoughts couldn't go away at all, they were frozen here, and he couldn't look far away at all.

Suddenly, the void is shattering, the galaxy is withering, and the whole world is gradually splitting like a broken mirror.

Countless stars seemed to be squeezed by a powerful force, and they exploded directly, turning into dust all over the sky.

Countless steel giants could no longer take a step forward. They seemed to have been cursed by the gods and began to disintegrate slowly. Even if they were steel and iron, they could not resist the erosion of time.

Along with the stars all over the sky, they turned into dust together.

The beautiful and bright world is completely plunged into darkness, everything is withered, and all living beings are destroyed.

In the dark and broken world, there is only one blue star exuding a bewitching blue light.

It is like the only guiding light in the darkness, eye-catching and outstanding, attracting Ying Zheng's attention.

Is this where I live?

What exactly did you see?

Is it a certain time point in the future, when the world you live in is dying and declining?

Why did the world end?

What kind of power was it that crushed this vibrant world in an instant?

Those steel giants, in the eyes of Ying Zheng, are simply the incarnation of invincibility, stepping on the Milky Way, destroying the stars is just a snap of the fingers.

What is it that killed them silently?

Ying Zheng was very confused, watching the blue stars flickering in the darkness.It seems that it is resisting the invasion of darkness, and looks like it will step on the footsteps of all the stars in this world at any time.

Invisible enemy?

Ying Zheng felt shuddering and creepy in his heart.

It seems that there is endless terror in places that I can't see, invading this world and destroying everything.

This is not the first time he has seen such a scene. The wonderful dream of a few years ago is everything he experienced at this moment.

Now, it's just a reenactment of the dream, what does it mean?

At this moment, the light of the blue stars and stars shattered and fell into a brief darkness.

A soaring blue beam of light shone straight towards Ying Zheng.

"Do not……"

Although he had already experienced it once, facing this unknown light beam, Ying Zheng instinctively roared in his heart.

Chapter 143 If it's trash, what's the use of keeping it

"Do not……"

Ying Zheng woke up profusely in sweat.

"His Majesty?"

Zhao Zhong quickly ran in from the outside, with a look of surprise, he looked at the sweating Majesty with concern and said.

"It's okay, I just had a nightmare."

Ying Zheng put aside the thin blanket on his body, then picked up the brocade cloth on the table in front of him, wiped his sweat and said.

"Your Majesty, do you want to pass on the divination to interpret dreams?"

Zhao Zhong was sincere and begged to ask.

"no need."

Ying Zheng dropped the brocade cloth in his hand, poured a glass of water and wine, and drank it all in one gulp.