Game World: Am I a toy of the system?

The burning Star-Picking Tower and the chaotic Zhou City.

Countless allied soldiers, led by generals from various countries, rushed towards the final royal palace.

King Wu, wearing golden armor and a golden helmet, stood at the foot of the Zhaixing Tower, looking at the fire above, frowning and wondering what he was thinking.

The fire is so big that it is unknown when it will be extinguished. The Fire King will definitely be burned to ashes.

Thinking of this, he called a personal soldier and ordered, "Go to the palace and find a set of royal robes, and then find a corpse of a similar shape and burn it with a big fire."

The personal soldier received the order, turned around, mounted his horse, and rushed towards the palace with more than ten riders.

King Wu stood on the shaft of the chariot, looked around, and a smile appeared on his face.

Daji will replace Dazeng, and he will become the new ruler of the world!

The screams and chaos in Zhou City are the hymns of destiny!

The already chaotic palace became even more chaotic with the influx of a large number of coalition soldiers.

Killed eunuchs and slaves could be seen everywhere, and countless exquisite artifacts were destroyed in the fight.

Even soldiers within the coalition would quarrel over the possession of gold and jade artifacts.

And this is just the tip of the iceberg.

More soldiers, along with the generals from various countries, rushed to the Immortal Palace.

In front of the fairy palace at this moment.

Countless broken corpses fell to the ground, and pools of blood gathered into rivers.

As soldiers fell one after another, more came to fill their place.

The weapons are sharp and the soldiers are brave.

But the divine general in front of the fairy palace, with his nine-foot-tall body, looked like an unshakable mountain.

Even though his back was pierced by countless arrows, he still stood straight and waved the sword and bronze spear in his hands.

At the rear of the battlefield, Jiang Lu, protected by many soldiers, sat on a carriage and supervised the battle.

"What a natural god!"

Jiang Lu sighed, then asked the officer beside him: "How many arrows are left?"

The officer said, "Grandmaster, there are only a few arrows left. I have ordered people to pick up the ones that can be used."

Hearing this, Jiang Lu frowned and thought for a while, squinted his eyes and looked to both sides, then leaned close to the officer and whispered, "Make a solemn promise, let the coalition forces of all countries go up, and withdraw the soldiers to rest."

The officer asked, "Please tell me, Grand Master, what solemn promise should I make?"

After thinking for a while, Jiang Lu said, "Whoever cuts off Yu's head will be made a lord!"

"Anyone who injures Yu will be rewarded with a thousand gold coins and promoted three ranks!"

"Those who stand firm will be rewarded with a hundred gold coins!"

Feng Jun! ?

Not to mention the soldiers, even the commander himself was tempted!

But the officer understood deeply how difficult it was to cut off Ying Yu's head!

Now, the corpses in front of the Immortal Palace have piled up into a small hill!

Every step forward towards the Immortal Palace will cost the lives of dozens or even hundreds of soldiers!

The Grand Tutor is trying to deplete the strength of all the countries!

After the officer figured it out, he immediately went to issue the order.

Jiang Lu sat peacefully on the chair, looking at the tireless general with a somewhat tired expression, and exclaimed: "He is really like a god!"

"Even if Chi You were alive, he would not be a match for Ying Yu!"

"You are worthy of the title of Divine General!"

As Jiang Lu's order was issued.

The soldiers of various countries were instantly dazzled by the huge reward, and their eyes turned blood red.

In the minds of the generals of various countries, the word "lord" is now all on their mind!

Greed blinds one's mind!

As long as the benefits are big enough and attractive enough, even a straight hook can catch fish!

As Daji's soldiers retreated, soldiers from various countries filled in.

Bai Meng felt the change instantly. The soldiers in front of him were no longer wheat straw waiting to be harvested.

Instead, he turned into a hungry wolf that would choose its prey!

Each of them seemed to have taken drugs, and they looked like a different person.

That fearless look is really frightening.

But the person standing before them was no mortal either.

But the number of heroic and powerful generals has increased greatly!

A more brutal fight suddenly broke out!

In front of the Immortal Palace gate, Su Ji and Zi Luan were protected by the Forbidden Army and could only hear the shouts of killing that resounded through the sky.

Only occasionally through the gaps could they see the tragic battle below the stairs.

Zi Luan was already crying and shouting hoarsely, "Ying Yu, go away!"

"What are you doing crying like that!" Su Ji shouted.

In fact, Su Ji's heart was not at peace either.

There were corpses all over the ground and the strong smell of blood filled the nose.

There were shouts, screams, and Bai Meng's heart-shaking war cries.

Let her understand that her seemingly cruel methods are nothing but children playing house in front of these.

But she quickly adjusted her mentality, holding the dagger tightly in her hand, ready to commit suicide at any time!

Seeing that the coalition forces were increasing in number and were about to overwhelm Bai Meng.

Su Ji shouted loudly: "Ying Yu, come up quickly, let's retreat to the fairy palace!"

The imperial guards who were protecting the two girls also shouted loudly, "General, come up quickly!"

The fairy palace was built with huge stones, and the doors and windows were made of solid wood, which could at least withstand the attack of the coalition forces.

Afterwards, Su Ji pulled Zi Luan and led the few remaining imperial guards to retreat into the Immortal Palace.

Amid the noisy fighting, even though Bai Meng had countless wounds on his body, he remained unusually calm and composed.

After hearing Su Ji's shout, Bai Meng immediately moved his feet and walked slowly backwards towards the stairs.

At this moment, the solid copper spear in his hand had been bent and deformed due to being swung so many times.

The ten-foot-long sword in his left hand has now become Bai Meng's main weapon, and it is also the most useful weapon at this time!

Facing the aggressive coalition forces, Bai Meng's actions were also very simple.

The greatsword swept from left to right, and then swept from right to left with the backhand.

Every sweep could kill seven, eight, or even more than ten enemy soldiers!

Simple and efficient, everything is done to kill the enemy.

Never be sloppy!

On the battlefield, any unnecessary action is seeking death!

When Bai Meng walked backwards into the fairy palace, there were more than a hundred corpses left on the steps.

There were also countless soldiers who were injured by the bent bronze spears.

They howled miserably.

Some people were trampled to death by the incoming soldiers before they could be rescued by their own soldiers.

With doors and windows as barriers, he only had to face four or five enemies in front of him, and the pressure on him suddenly eased.

There are less than a hundred imperial guards left who returned with Bai Meng.

Seeing Bai Meng retreat into the fairy palace, they immediately stepped forward to help share the pressure.

"Close the palace gate!" shouted a young imperial guard.

An old general in the imperial guards wielded his weapon and killed two enemy soldiers, shouting, "Close the palace gates!"

But there were too many enemy soldiers coming in. They blocked the palace gate, and countless weapons and spears were stretched out.

The palace gate can't be closed at all!

"Hold on, I'll be back soon!"

Bai Meng threw down the bronze spear, turned around and ran back.

His eyes swept over Su Ji and Zi Luan, and he just nodded slightly without saying a word.

A huge four-legged tripod that is completely golden in color stands in the center of the fairy palace. It is usually used for cooking and holding meat.

It looked not much smaller than the Simuwu Ding that Bai Meng had seen in the video!

If Dazeng could still exist, this golden tripod would be one of Su Ji's burial objects after her death.

This is a tradition passed down from generation to generation.

Bai Meng dropped the sword, grabbed the mouth of the tripod with one hand, held up the tripod foot with the other, and used all his strength to lift it up.

Then he turned around, holding the cauldron, and ran towards the palace gate, shouting, "Get out of the way!"

Upon hearing this, the imperial guards quickly stepped aside.

A large number of coalition soldiers were blocking the door, and they were happy when they suddenly felt the resistance in front of them loosen.

He saw a huge golden tripod flying towards him, and he was immediately frightened to death.

boom!

The huge tripod weighing several hundred kilograms instantly smashed the coalition soldiers blocking the palace gate into meat paste!

The big tripod continued to slide forward without slowing down, and finally fell from the steps, killing and injuring no one knew how many people were killed or injured.

"Close the door quickly!"

Without the obstruction of the allied forces, the imperial guards quickly closed the palace gate and moved many objects to block the door.

At this point, Bai Meng could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

He turned back to look at the two girls and gave them a tired smile: "Are you hurt?"

At this moment, even the strong Su Ji couldn't help but burst into tears.

Not to mention Ziluan, who had already cried her eyes out.