True Immortal of the Netherworld

On the battleship on the sea of ​​Feng Mingyuan.

General Boluo in golden armor raised his left hand high, making a gesture of preparing for artillery fire.

As soon as his raised arm falls down, the 600 dragon cannons on the thirty warships will fire in unison, targeting Feng Mingyuan on the opposite side.

"Do you really want to bury these five princes together on this Fengmingyuan Island? If you do this, if the emperor regrets one day, I will become a sinner." The gesture raised by the golden-armored general Boluo was delayed. Falling down, the wily man hesitated. For the first time, he felt that his left hand did not belong to him, but was lifting a huge mountain, which made him breathless.

At this time, the five princes at the exit were frightened.

"We'd better run away separately. Whether we can survive depends on our luck." The third prince in purple robe suggested.

"It's a joke. The majestic prince of the East China Sea Grand Palace was scared away by the East China Sea Expedition Fleet. Where is the majesty of my royal family? Why don't you let me take the lead, and you follow me and rush towards the cannon fire, killing him without leaving a trace." The red-robed second prince, who was the most powerful among the people, gritted his teeth and said, a red demonic aura billowing from his body, and a fierce scaly dragon with red eyes and red scales appeared behind him.

The fifth prince in green robe and the sixth prince in blue robe were noncommittal and stood side by side, not knowing what to do.

The golden-robed prince narrowed his eyes, calmed down and said: "The expedition fleet's artillery fire was so powerful that thirty warships fired a salvo. I'm afraid the entire island where Feng Mingyuan is located will sink under the gunfire. Even if we If we flee in all directions, we will only be covered by artillery fire and defeated one by one. There are two possible ways. One is to combine our forces in one place, defend together, and constantly change positions to reduce the damage to the weak gaps where the shells fall. Secondly, if we run back to Fengmingyuan, as long as we get to a deep enough depth, it will be better to be buried underneath than to stay in place and be directly attacked by artillery fire, but we will encounter people who are still in Fengmingyuan. Those thieves in the abyss will inevitably have a fierce battle. "

"Time is running out. Choose one of the two. I agree to withdraw Feng Mingyuan." The purple-robed third prince said loudly.

"It doesn't matter, they are killed wherever they go." The red-robed second prince narrowed his eyes and showed a ruthless expression on his murderous face.

…

At this moment, a dazzling golden light shone on the horizon in the distance, like a golden blade passing through the sky, speeding towards Feng Mingyuan's direction.

From far to near, just in the blink of an eye.

On the warship, on the observation platform at the tall mast, soldiers holding monocular telescopes and responsible for observing the situation around the warship discovered this change early.

"Hurry and report to the general. It's the scale dragon speed chariot driven by the great emperor, and it's speeding towards us."

After hearing the news, General Boluo's tangled expression softened. The raised left hand swung back, making a gesture of pausing the attack. Then he took a monocular telescope and looked carefully at the golden light flying from the horizon.

"It's the Great Emperor's scale dragon speed car." Boluo said excitedly.

Then he loudly ordered: "All ship's guns listen to the order, suspend attack preparations, lower the muzzles, and unload the running bombs."

With an order, the muzzles of the thirty warships' high-raised guns all lowered, and the pills on the gun barrels were removed.

"General, the attack situation is over and the artillery shells have been loaded." The soldiers on one side reported in time.

Bo Luo nodded and waved his hand, and the soldier retreated.

Boluo looked at the few tiny figures of the prince opposite Feng Mingyuan's exit, then wiped the sweat from his face with his right hand, and said thankfully: "Fortunately, I didn't give an attack order just now. It seems to be the emperor's plan. It’s successful, and these princes don’t have to be buried with them.”

…

A few days ago.

Boluo issued a memorial and reported the situation in Donghe City to the emperor in the Donghai Palace.

As the acropolis of Donghai Grand Palace, Donghe City is not too far apart.

On the third night, Boluo, who was reading in the study, suddenly noticed unusual movement outside the door.

"Who is there? How dare you sneak around outside my study. Are you tired of living?" Bolo put down the military book in his hand and said sternly.

Immediately, the study door creaked and was pushed open from the outside.

Whoosh!

A tall black figure flashed in silently.

The person who came in was dressed in night clothes and covered his head with a black scarf, revealing only two deep eyes.

When Bo Luo saw this person, instead of being angry, he showed panic.

He hurriedly stepped forward, knelt down on one knee and said: "Wei Chen deserves to die. Wei Chen has met His Majesty the Great Emperor. Please forgive me for offending His Majesty just now."

The masked man in black removed the black scarf covering his head with one hand, revealing the face of an old man, and on his forehead, there were two proud sharp horns on the left and right, showing no anger or authority. There is no one else but the Emperor of the East China Sea.

"Get up and don't make any noise. I'm here tonight and I have something to discuss with you." The emperor said calmly.

Boluo quickly gave up his seat. After the emperor took his seat, he stood aside respectfully, as if he was listening.

"I received your notice. You said that the saint Yun Qiao'er of the Dolphin Clan is in your Donghe City." After the emperor sat down, he went straight to the topic.

"This is indeed the case. I fulfilled my mission and captured him back to Donghe City. After hearing this, His Majesty was relieved." Boluo quickly replied.

"You did a good job. Next, I want you to escort this girl to the deepest part of Feng Ming Yuan. Then use her as bait to introduce Xu Yang, Gui Gu Changyang and Liu Haiyu mentioned in your memorial. . I will first send several princes into Feng Ming Yuan, activate the ancient scale dragon formation there, and use Feng Ming Yuan's geographical location to surround and kill these thieves."

"These thieves are so powerful that they destroyed Weichen's Golden Crystal Formation on the coast of the East China Sea. I'm afraid it would be inappropriate to let a few princes fight. It would be better for me to let the old minister take the lead in organizing the manpower, and we will definitely capture these thieves." Bo Luo suggested. road.

The great emperor did not answer immediately, he was thoughtful. After a moment, he said calmly: "In recent years, my body has been itchy. My sons have caused a lot of troubles secretly and overtly in order to compete for the position of crown prince. You must also know it. It's just that I turned a blind eye. Eyes, just pretending not to know.”

After speaking, the great emperor sighed and stopped talking, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Bo Luo rolled his eyes and figured out what the other party was thinking, and whispered: "What does Your Majesty mean? Let several princes compete fairly in this mission? To prevent them from secretly fighting in the future and causing greater chaos. "

The Great Emperor glanced at Bo Luo and said with a smile: "As expected of the general of my East China Sea Expedition Fleet, nothing can be hidden from your plans. I do mean so, but?" At this point, the Great Emperor paused. Suddenly, his expression became extremely serious.

Seeing this, Boluo no longer dared to interrupt at will, and thought to himself: "This time the Emperor himself is here in person, I'm afraid there is something big going on, so it's better not to make any assumptions."

"Bo Luo accepts the order!" the great emperor suddenly said solemnly.

Boluo quickly adjusted his clothes, then knelt down to wait.

"If the five princes cannot unite in Feng Mingyuan and fail to activate the Scale Dragon Formation, and they plot against each other in order to compete for the position of crown prince, they will not be killed by those thieves. As soon as they leave Feng Mingyuan, Immediately use the artillery fire from your expedition fleet to bury them all in Feng Mingyuan," the emperor said clearly.

"I will remember your Majesty's instructions." Bolo replied loudly.

The great emperor glanced down at Boluo who was kneeling on the ground, turned and left without saying a word.

At this time, Bo Luo was already breaking out in a cold sweat, but he did not dare to raise his head to look at the great emperor. He kept his head sullen and thought to himself: "Kill the prince? Killing the emperor's own son is a treason, and it is a crime to kill the whole family."

The figure of the great emperor flashed to the door, but his footsteps stopped at the door, and then he said in a soothing tone: "If they successfully activate the eight-differentiated scale dragon array, I will come back in time on the scale dragon speed train. When the time comes, please show mercy, general." , after all, they are all my sons.”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was only a creaking sound, the door was opened and closed, and the emperor was nowhere to be seen.

Boluo, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't get up for a long time. His head seemed to be stuffed with a ball of thread and he couldn't figure it out.

"No matter what, just do it. Maybe the great emperor is right to do this, in case he unfortunately dies beforehand and does not establish a crown prince. When those princes fight, the forces behind them will destroy the East China Sea. The Grand Palace will be torn to pieces. By then, I don’t know how many people will die in the palace incident. I’m afraid the Scale Dragon Clan will fall apart on its own before being defeated by other Donghai tribes." Bo Luo said to himself before slowly standing up. Come.

…

In the blink of an eye, the golden scaled dragon speed car arrived in the sky above the Boluo fleet.

In the dazzling golden light, it slowly landed on the deck of Boluo's flagship.

The scale dragon speed car is two feet long, and its appearance is similar to that of an ordinary boat, except that its surface is made of pure gold and embellished with pearls, making it extremely gorgeous and sparkling with gold.

In front of the speeding car, there is a crystal scale dragon pulling the car. These two crystal scale dragons are extremely delicate. Every transparent scale on their bodies is as real as the others, and their eyes are bright and flexible.

I saw the great emperor in a golden python robe with a smile on his face. He personally pulled a young man with two horns like him and strode off the speeding car.

"Welcome Your Majesty!"

"No gift!"

Boluo glanced up and saw the two horns on the young man's head, and he suddenly felt enlightened.

"I've met the prince." Boluo said respectfully.

The boy just nodded.

The Great Emperor on the side explained: "This is my eighth prince, whom you have met before. He has just received the blessing of luck from the eight-dimensional scale dragon, and he suddenly looks a few years older."

"Expedition Fleet Boluo has met the Eighth Prince." Boluo said respectfully again.

The Great Emperor looked at the princes at the gate of Feng Mingyuan and said with satisfaction: "I am very pleased that they did not kill each other for their own selfish desires. How are the thieves in Feng Mingyuan?"

"Before, I saw several princes running out in a panic, but I didn't see the demon knife they had recaptured in their hands. I'm afraid the mission was not accomplished. The thieves headed by Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu should still be in Fengmingyuan." Bo Luo made a quick judgment.

The Great Emperor frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said decisively: "Pass my order, the mission continues. As the prince, whoever can snatch back the demon knife with the gray scale dragon parasitized at the gate of Feng Mingyuan will be crowned the crown prince. "

After the great emperor finished speaking, he turned to the young eighth prince next to him and said kindly: "Son, you go too. Let your brothers see the true crown prince of the eight different lineages of our Scale Dragon Clan. , what it should look like.”

"My child knows, but my child has never fought with anyone." The eighth prince said timidly.

Although the eighth prince looks like a boy, his actual age is only seven years old.

"It doesn't matter. You don't have to do the fighting yourself. You know how to do it." The emperor said with a smile.

"My child takes orders." The Eighth Prince turned around and got off the warship.