Mechanical God Emperor

Yang Feng brows slightly wrinkled, cold and cold: "Shut up!"

Sucre seems to have heard the devil's voice. He grabbed his mouth with his hand and looked at Yang Feng with a look of horror. His eyes were full of fear and fear.

The angry sword Sant Lucero did not say a word, holding a long sword, staring at the three great emperors, a look of indifference, flashing a touch of pleasure in his eyes.

The two emperors of Porta and Sanell looked at Yang Feng, and the depths of their eyes flashed a horror. They think of Yang Feng in the city of miracles, and the title of a demon Ian. Among the two legions of the Hunting Legion and the Silver Sword Corps, I do not know how many people died under the command of Yang Feng. Even the great aristocrats of the Morrisian Empire dared to kill them directly.

A sense of fear that hangs on the hands of others is shrouded in the hearts of the three great emperors such as Porta.

Yang Feng smiled mildly, and his words revealed Mori’s incomparable murder: "His Highness, are you ordered to let the guards put down their weapons, or will I help you so that they never have to pick up their weapons?"

As soon as this was said, the guards around Porta and Sanell were nervous, clenching their weapons and waiting for their master's orders.

Porta sighed slowly: "Nero, you put down your weapon."

"Yes, Your Highness!" Nero and other Guardians of Porta put the weapons in their hands.

Sanel was silent and slowly ordered: "Awan, you put down your weapons."

"Yes, Your Highness!" Awan and other dozens of Sanell's guards also put down their weapons.

When Yang Feng waved his hand, dozens of fully armed fighters rushed to the past like a wolf, and tied dozens of powerful guards such as Niru to the rigorous.

Yang Feng strode to the front of Garza and looked dignified: "His Royal Highness, our next goal is the palace!! As long as we control the palace, we will succeed half!"

At this time Morrisen was dead in 2,867, and the great emperor Andre was in the Southern Army. The other three emperors who have the right to inherit the throne have been controlled by Yang Feng.

Now only the two queens and the four nobles within the palace have the ability to interfere in the political affairs. As long as the two queens and the four nobles in the palace are controlled, Sanel can be crowned the emperor.

In the eyes of Garza, the color of excitement flashed, and the blood seemed to be boiling. The eyes flashed with endless burning color. One word and one sentence: "Yes. Next. It is the palace!!"

Garza was in a state of turmoil and promised loudly: "Ian, after I step into the throne, I will fulfill my promise. At the same time, I will fulfill your wish, say, what do you want? Imperial prime minister? Or Imperial Grand Marshal? As long as you speak, I will promise you."

Garza is very smart. He knows the key to his biggest success now. It is to win the support of Yang Feng. Otherwise, once Yang Feng goes out of his way, he will become a bubble when he is enthroned, and may even become a prisoner.

In the eyes of Yang Feng, a glimpse of a glimpse of a slight smile: "If His Highness will become the emperor in the future, I hope to enter the royal treasure house of Morrisne Empire and pick a few treasures I want."

Garza took the opportunity to break: "Good! I promise you!"

Yang Feng Shen Sheng said: "Now is the key time, what power is there under the Highness, all will be launched. This is our best opportunity and our only chance!"

Garza is a prince of the Empire. He has a huge potential. Even Yang Feng did not know how powerful the forces of Garza were hidden, and how many nobles had already turned to him.

Garza flashed a dignified color in his eyes. Slightly nodded, took out a communication magic crystal, cold and incomparable: "The time has come, immediately!"

From the communication magic crystal, there was a fearful and firm voice: "Yes, Your Highness!"

Garza constantly took out a piece of communication magic crystal, and issued a series of orders to the other side of the communication magic crystal.

The three people of Porta could only watch Gartha give a series of orders, but they did nothing.

The three great emperors, such as Porta, also have extremely large potentials, infiltrating countless departments. There are a large number of nobles who trust them. However, now they are in a state of partial house arrest and cannot contact those forces to launch.

The Holy City Blue City has four gates of the east, west, and north, and each army gate is stationed in a city within and outside the city. The four major regiments stationed outside the city belong to the City Guard system. The four major regiments in the city belong to the Guards Army system.

Within the military camp of the Third Army of the Nanchengmen Guards, the deputy head of the Third Army of the Guards, Catalo, strode to the Command Center of the Third Army.

In the center of the command center, there was a person who was the head of the Third Army of the Guards, Chipeco, who was watching with a book at this time.

The work of the Guards Army has always been idle. After all, apart from the court coup, no one dares to make trouble in the Holy City. Even the semi-god-class powerhouses will be easily suppressed in the holy city of St.

Chipeco saw that Catalo’s eyes were slightly bright, and he touched a chessboard directly from his desk and smiled. “Cartalo, you are just right. Come with me for the next game.”

"Good!" Katalo walked to the front of Chipeco, flashing a complex light in the depths of his eyes. Suddenly there was a violent temper of the Knights of the Stars, and a sword was stabbed like a lightning bolt. The heart of Chipeco.

Chipeco's eyes are round and round, and he can't believe his eyes. He barely said: "Why...what...!"

In the eyes of Catalo, a complex color was sighed and a long sigh. The sword was taken out: "I am the sixth man of the Six Emperors, and my majesty has broken down! Chipeco, I am sorry!"

A blood spurted out of Chipeco's chest, his eyes faint, his body swayed and fell directly to the ground.

In the barracks, the drums of the assembly sounded.

The third Guards Corps immediately began to assemble.

A high-ranking general of the legion also quickly arrived at the command center.

There was a faint **** smell in the command center, and at the same time, the support center of Catalo was standing around the command center. When the generals of the army entered the command center, they felt some bad.

The generals' eyes were concentrated in the command center, sitting on Catalo on the throne of the Legion.

Katalo said: "Everyone is coming. Now I want to announce an unfortunate news that the great emperor has just been assassinated in the Holy City of Bluetown and has already died."

"What, the emperor's majesty has died?"

"Looking at him, he has died!"

"..."

The generals of the Guards’ squad flashed in shock and lost their voice.

The emperor of the Morris empire is in a state of great shock to the world, and the situation in the entire Morris empire will change.

Katalo cold and cold road: "The head of the Chipeco army is suspected of assassination, and I have already killed him on the spot. His Royal Highness has sent messengers to let the third Guards Corps go to arrest the assassins and eradicate the pilgrimage. The traitor party! Who are you willing to go with me?"

One of Catalo’s confidants immediately said loudly: “Since His Majesty has already died, His Royal Highness, the Sixth Emperor Garza, is the sole heir to the Imperial Throne! I am willing to follow His Royal Highness of the Six Emperors and eradicate the party!”

"I am willing to owe allegiance to the Sixth Emperor's Highness, and I am willing to sneak out the CCP and the CCP in the same way as the Six Emperors!"

"..."

In the command center, there was a loyal voice of the array. Almost one-third of the officers of the Third Corps swear allegiance to the Sixth Emperor.

The rest of the officers face each other, and there is a dangerous feeling in their hearts. They basically don't want to join the soldiers who won the vortex, but now the situation is abrupt, and they have forced them to choose the side.

Catalo’s eyes were cold and cold and iced: “Why don’t you talk? Are you a one-party rebellion against the assassination?”

The Katalo guards around the command center took out long swords and surrounded the officers who did not express their opinions. As long as they were wrong, those officers would be hacked to death.

An officer pointed out that Catalo screamed: "Catalo, you are rebellious!"

When Katalo waved, more than a dozen defensive defensive guards rushed forward and smashed the officer directly.

"Catalo, you are rebellious!"

One officer after another stood up and yelled at Catalo.

When the officers just came out, they were quickly killed by Katalo’s guards.

In the command center, it was suddenly covered in blood.

After seven consecutive officers were killed on the spot, the officers of the Third Guards Corps had already understood the determination of Catalo. Catalo has already gambled everything, and if they don't give in, everyone will be killed directly by him.

An officer was silent for a while and finally said loudly: "I am willing to follow the adults and eradicate the assassins who have assassinated them."

One officer after another was finally forced to stand up.

Catalo got up and shouted: "So now, we will set off immediately, aiming at the palace! Whoever dares to block us is our enemy!"

Under the leadership of Catalo, the 20,000 troops in the Third Guards Corps immediately dispatched and rushed in the direction of the Imperial City.

Within the camp of the First Guards of the East Gate, there was also a drum sound.

An officer of the First Guards Corps quickly arrived at the command center of the First Guards Corps.

There was a chilling and heavy atmosphere in the entire command center, and the officers who pressed the first Guards Corps were a little breathless.

In the central position of the command center, sitting about fifty-seven years old, two white spots, but still exudes a sturdy old man. This burly old man is the head of the first Guards Corps, Buchaka. (To be continued~^~)