Wearing A Book Villain, The Empress Design Collapsed

The sounds of shouting, beating, and killing in the city have become one, and fighting broke out everywhere in the city.

On the roof of the city, a figure is moving rapidly.

With a strong hand, he can shuttle at will, even if he is discovered by the sergeants of Dagan, no one can stop him from advancing.

It's like a spirit dancing in the night sky, even if it's a hostile relationship.

I couldn't help admiring, the figure was picturesque.

This person is Ayi Xiamu, and at this moment, he is rushing towards the barracks.

Ayi Xiamu's goal is very clear, to capture the thief first to capture the king.

"Yo, the eyes fell in? Can't come out?"

But Ayi Xiamu didn't know that at this moment, in the shadows in the distance, there were two people watching him.

At this time, Ayi Xiamu has already broken through the sixth level, and is also an outstanding existence among the younger generation.

Not to mention that in this borderland, it can definitely be regarded as the ceiling of combat power.

But even so, it was still peeped and couldn't be found.

It can only be said that these two in the dark, Realm is really ridiculously high.

Besides Lu Wuchen and Su Daji, who else can have this kind of cultivation base?

However, Su Daji's complexion is not very good at this moment.

It's obviously a jealous expression.

Ha, just now you were coaxing me to put on the black silk, now you only have other women in your eyes?

This is not too much.

Neptune, scumbag!

"What are you talking about, the king is just worried."

"Worried? What are you worried about? Are you worried about your little lover? Now Nanjiang has the upper hand."

"Don't you find it strange?"

Lu Wuchen had a strange expression on his face.

"What's strange?"

"Did you say that the third prince has a seven-apertured exquisite heart, is this level?"

As soon as these words came out, Ayi Xiamu's expression also became a little strange.

"You mean?"

"It's a plan."

Lu Wuchen frowned slightly, wishing he was overthinking.

At this time, Ayi Xiamu had already reached the edge of the barracks.

The surrounding area of ​​the main account is clear at a glance.

That's it. . .

At this time, a dagger appeared in Ayi Xiamu's hand, with bursts of cold light.

The barracks had obviously messed up at this moment.

Shouts of enemy attack were everywhere.

And Ayi Xiamu has already touched the edge of the handsome tent.

A young man in golden armor, surrounded by a dozen people at the moment, can tell at a glance that this should be the coach of Daqian.

Ayi Xiamu didn't hesitate and attacked directly.

"Not good, enemy attack!"

"Protect the Third Prince!"

In an instant, it was even more chaotic.

And Ayi Xiamu went in directly.

None of the guards who rushed up was Ayi Xiamu's single-handed enemy.

In the blink of an eye, Ayi Xiamu's dagger was already on the neck of the young man in golden armor.

"Bold."

"presumptuous!"

"who are you?"

Unlike everyone who was so panicked, the young man seemed very calm.

"Ayi Xiamu in Southern Xinjiang, it's better for the third prince not to struggle, lest the sword be blind."

Ayi Xiamu had a cold expression on his face.

"Oh...Ayi Xiamu, I have heard about you, the disciple of Litian Supreme Shi Zhongli, but I don't know if your master made it up."

Until now, the Daqian Dynasty did not believe that the Litian Supreme Shi Zhongli could be resurrected from the dead, and he had been dead for tens of thousands of years.

"You don't need to care about this, let all your men put down their weapons."

"This king can't be the master."

Unexpectedly, the third prince still had a calm expression, as if he was chatting with a friend, without the slightest feeling of being pressed against his neck by a knife.

"you..."

Ayi Xiamu really did not expect that the other party turned out to be a tough one.

Is this still the so-called royal family?

Shouldn't they all be people who enjoy glory and wealth, and are greedy for life and afraid of death? How is this possible?

"He really can't be the master."

At this moment, a young man who looked exactly like the third prince came out of the handsome tent.

"Your Highness..."

At this moment, all the people around saluted the young man.

"You are the third prince."

Ayi Xiamu really felt something was wrong.

From the beginning of the siege, some problems were faintly felt.

But for a while, I didn't know where the problem was.

Now that I understand it, everything is going well.

Yes, it went really well.

From the beginning of the siege, it was too smooth.

You know, what you are facing is the elite of the Daqian Dynasty, the master of all battles.

Even if it's a sneak attack, it's impossible to be in such a mess like it is now.

Turns out it was all a conspiracy.

"Have you figured out that we're coming?"

"Isn't this the characteristic of southern Xinjiang? Even the king's chariot was assassinated, let alone the military camp."

"Car driven?"

Ayi Xiamu was also taken aback, he had never received such a report.

I have never issued such an order myself.

Who is it? He even talked to himself.

"Do you know where you went wrong?"

At this moment, the Third Prince had a relaxed expression on his face.

He didn't take into account the battle in the city at the moment.

It's as if everything is under control.

Seeing that Ayi Xiamu didn't speak, the third prince didn't mind, instead he spoke again to himself.

"Our scouts have been sending back news of peace."

As soon as these words came out, Ayi Xiamu's face became a little strange.

"This king has already issued an order. Even if everything is safe, we must meet the code words every three hours."

"That's how you figured it out?"

Ayi Xiamu also had to admire the third prince for his thoughtfulness.

"Naturally, Nanjiang's means are nothing more than that. As for now, you should surrender. I don't want a beauty like you to be injured."

At this time, the third prince looked like he was sure of winning.

"You guys want to stop me?"

Not to mention the presence of these, even if it is doubled, so what?

Ayi Xiamu admits that the third prince is a bit clever.

But so what, in the face of absolute strength, the number does not have any advantage.

Moreover, Ayi Xiamu had already received the informant, and beside the third prince, there was only a fifth-level expert guard.

"The informant, right? Hehe, the princes have sold you my king's route and guards. Do you really think this king doesn't know?"

Ayi Xiamu was taken aback when he heard this.

Even know this?

"Don't be surprised. If this king didn't have these means of self-protection, he would have died countless times in this treacherous dynasty."

The third prince couldn't help feeling proud again, everything was under the control of this king.

And all of you are just pawns of this king.

Today, I will wipe out all the elites of your tribes in southern Xinjiang.

No matter how much you pay, it's worth it.

But until now, everything is proceeding according to the third prince's script.

"Surrender or die, it seems that you can only choose one. If you are the king, you will naturally choose to survive. I don't know how you will choose beauty?"