Dress up as a queen and start the game with a card drawing system

[Heavy-mouthed scene, don’t eat if you mind]

Two rows of maids came in from the back hall one after another, each holding a large tray in their hands. The tray was covered with a round silver cover, so you couldn't see what was inside.

Some of the maids holding it had trembling hands.

One such dish was placed on each table.

A man with a mustache sitting at the first seat to Uncle Lu's left smiled and said flatteringly: "Your Majesty, the main dish given to Your Majesty today is the ingredients that I personally nurtured."

Uncle Lu smiled when he heard this, "Zhou Ji worked tirelessly and did it personally. I am really touched by such loyalty. I will definitely taste the delicious food you personally prepared for me."

Liang Zhouji immediately stood up and knelt down with a look of joy on his face, "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

"No need to be polite, just sit down quickly."

Liang Zhouji thanked him and sat down again.

The maids on the side leaned over and were about to open the dinner cover for the master next to them, when a figure suddenly screamed and fell into the middle of the banquet hall.

"Dad, save me..."

The man stretched out his hand and called for help to Mr. Lu, who was in the middle of the chair. Then he vomited blood and died.

"Cheng'er!" Uncle Lu stood up in shock and anger after being stunned for a moment.

The deft guards at his side had already checked the man's breath and said with a sad look on his face: "My lord, the eldest son has passed away."

"What?" Uncle Lu Gong looked towards the entrance of the hall with splitting eyes, "Who killed my son?"

Qi Yun's figure appeared at the entrance. The maids and dancers in the hall had panicked and hid in the corners on both sides of the hall. Uncle Lu Gong's personal guards and the "civil and military officials" attending the banquet all stood up. , drew his sword and pointed it at her.

When Qi Yun took the first step into the hall, the embroidered shoes on her feet turned into golden combat boots;

In the second step, the goose-yellow lady's skirt turned into a golden waist armor and a red war skirt;

In the third step, her upper body was covered with golden armor;

In the fourth step, Xuanyuan Sword glowing with golden light appeared in her hand.

When Qi Yun finished her transformation, she had arrived in the middle of the "underground palace".

Everyone was so shocked by this supernatural scene that they lost the ability to speak.

They stared blankly at Qi Yun's god-like figure, and some even knelt down involuntarily.

Uncle Lu was the first to come to his senses, his face changed drastically and he roared, "Where is the demon...ah!"

A golden blade of light shot across, cutting off his left arm and scraping to death several guards blocking his left side.

The arm fell on the long table in front of him, knocking the main course in the middle to the ground.

A baby embryo that looked to be only eight months old rolled to the ground.

Even though the influence was blocked by his calm mind, Qi Yun was still extremely worried when he saw that thing!

I actually thought that Uncle Lu still had a trace of humanity left in him! !

Qi Yun's sword light flew out again and cut off Uncle Lu's right arm.

Uncle Lu howled miserably and fell to the ground, unconscious.

Qi Yun canceled her concentration, and her mental power was like acupuncture applied to Uncle Lu's body, waking him up.

The moment Uncle Lu woke up, he was struck by another sword and both his legs were severed.

"Ahhh-"

Uncle Lu howled in pain, his handsome face was severely distorted, and his body was bleeding from all the cuts. However, because he had no limbs, he could only squirm ridiculously on the ground like a maggot.

He was in so much pain that he banged his head on the ground desperately, as if trying to make himself pass out, but his soul was being stimulated by Qi Yun's mental power, and he couldn't pass out no matter what.

Uncle Lu's bodyguard also tried to rescue him, but was cut in half by Qi Yun.

Even without the use of coercion, the mental pressure caused by Qi Yun's mental power caused by anger made everyone in the hall crawl to the ground in fear and felt suffocated.

She turned her head and looked at the hall with cold eyes, where Uncle Deer's canine teeth had already knelt down to express their surrender, and said every word:

"You all deserve to die!"

The light blade flashed and blood filled the air.

Everyone screamed before they could even scream, before they were reduced to a pile of minced meat.

After killing all of Uncle Lu's confidants and bodyguards, Qi Yun finally regained her composure as she looked at the women who were either shaking or unconscious on the ground.

She calmed down her emotions and said in a deep voice: "Take care of this place."

The maids felt the pressure on their bodies lighten, and then realized that they had escaped. They quickly got up and began to clean the hall.

Ye Xiaochuan was lying at the door, having peed his pants in fear.

It's so horrible, it's all so horrible!

Although Qi Yun had easily passed through the battles and beheaded enemies along the way, the martial arts skills he performed were still within the range of human beings.

But just now, Qi Yun was possessed by the divine armor, and the glowing divine sword in his hand shot out a golden light blade, cutting everyone in the hall into pieces, which was beyond the scope of human beings!

Ye Xiaochuan almost thought that he would be killed by Qi Yun!

After all, he was also Uncle Lu's subordinate. He never expected that Qi Yun would spare his life.

"Ye Xiaochuan." Qi Yun suddenly spoke.

"Ah! Yes! Yes! Yes!" Ye Xiaochuan responded quickly.

"Go and gather everyone here." Qi Yun ordered.

"Ah? Yes, yes, yes, I will do it right away!"

Ye Xiaochuan tried twice before he got up from the ground. He didn't care about his wet pants and hurriedly held on to the wall and ran to call someone.

Qi Yun looked at Uncle Lu who was still squirming on the ground, but his range of motion had been reduced a lot due to excessive bleeding, and suddenly raised his sword and stabbed him blindly.

Uncle Lu Gong's screams had become weak, and he kept repeating the three words "kill me" in his mouth.

Qi Yun turned a deaf ear.

She raised her left hand and used her skills to suck the large floor-to-ceiling vase that was half a person's height in the corner of the palace. She lifted the body of Mr. Lu, who had lost all his limbs, and inserted it into the vase.

Because he was a little fat, he got stuck when inserting it into the waist of the vase. Qi Yun used her hands to push him in hard.

Uncle Lu, who had been unable to make many sounds, screamed loudly again, and two bloody tears flowed from his blinded eyes.

The table and chairs that Uncle Lu was sitting on were placed in the middle of the north side of the main hall, on a high platform built with nine levels of steps——

Yes, he has already ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor in this underground palace.

Qi Yun carried the vase up to the high platform, kicked away Uncle Lu's "Dragon Chair" and "Dragon Table", took a chair from the Immortal Mansion, placed it in the middle, and sat down.

She placed Uncle Deer on one side of the chair, like a decorative vase next to the chair in a noble house.

It’s the “flower” in the vase that’s a little too fancy.

Xuanyuan Sword was stuck on the ground in front of her, Qi Yun folded her hands and leaned on the hilt of the sword.

The female corpses of Uncle Lu's personal bodyguards and ministers were placed at the foot of the steps in front of Qi Yun as instructed, forming a small mountain.

After the girls tidied up the hall, they stood obediently on both sides of the platform, lowering their heads and holding their breath as they waited for Qi Yun's instructions.

Not long after, people began to come in through the entrance one after another.

I don’t know what Ye Xiaochuan told them in advance. When everyone saw Qi Yun walking down the steps, on one side was the Uncle Lu Gong vase that had been cut into a human piglet, and on the other side was the indistinguishable vase made of deer. When the corpses of the uncle's cronies were piled into a small pile of meat, everyone had a look of fear on their faces and silently knelt in the hall below.

The people who just came in were the stewards and guards of the survivor camp. As they arrived, ordinary people came in one after another.