The image of Zhengheng Dao Lima is like a demon. Everyone who sees him exerting amazing power forgets his heroic appearance when he killed the enemy just now. He stood on the high platform and shouted loudly, his voice with a peculiar texture vibrating in the air, and with a arrogant and arrogant air: "As long as you are the people of the principality, calm down your mood, unite, don't panic, don't make the enemy happy, let Humiliate yourselves, use your strength, there are tens of millions of compatriots here, you have your king, you have your Lord, they will be with you." His voice contained strange magic, like a splash of cool snow water. In countless restless hearts, people are quiet and listening. "Now, I want you to squat down, everyone, don't squeeze anymore, don't run away anymore, you don't need to run away, this is your land. Just calm down, I will eliminate any enemy among you, just you "Be quiet, those who believe in me will live forever!" Yang Zheng's eyes suddenly became cold and stern, and another arrow shot out, and the man who had just opened his mouth and wanted to speak was pierced through the throat. People near him screamed. "I said, no enemy can escape my eyes. I say it again, please be quiet, don't embarrass yourself again, show your courage!" The crowd began to squat sparsely. Yang Zheng¡¯s words obviously had an effect, not only because of his status and reputation, but also because of the terrifying power he displayed. "It's amazing!" Su Yacha and Gary Nolan looked at Yang Zheng's back, feeling a sense of silent oppression. They had never seen Yang Zheng look like this. Yang Zheng was always gentle and polite and kept a slight sense of distance from others. They have never seen Yang Zheng take action, and now they realize how terrifying this usually gentle man can be once he becomes fierce, and they also understand better why Yang Zheng was able to create an organization second only to the Holy Fire Cult in such a short period of time. Some people are born to be able to intimidate others. No matter what they say or do, people will involuntarily follow them. This carefully planned assassination was resolved by just a few words and a few arrows by him. They think they don't have the ability to turn their hands over like rain. As long as the people are no longer in chaos, a few assassins cannot pose a threat at all. Hiding in the crowd, Parliado could not believe the facts before him. A heretic standing on a high platform cut off their sophisticated plan in just a few words. It also cost the life of the great purple-robed priest Lombard. That heretic is the controller of Jinparan, and he can easily destroy Lombard and the one-eyed king. Parriado was so angry that he went crazy, but he had to admit that the other party was more powerful than he imagined. His arrows are like devils, easily harvesting the lives of each of his companions. Parriado had no idea how he could identify the assassin at a glance among tens of thousands of people, without ever admitting his mistake. Such a strange and powerful man made Parliado extremely angry and found that he was also afraid. When the man told everyone to squat down, he almost jumped up and burned them to death. Who is he? Who does he think he is? He wants to make tens of thousands of people in the riot squat down with just a few words. In the end, he had no choice but to find that the people around him were really squatting. No one really dared to resist that man. Pariado sadly found that his feet were bending downward involuntarily. Because that man's arrows are too powerful. Especially when the man glanced in this direction, his legs weakened faster. He didn't dare to look directly at him. He comforted himself in his heart that he wanted to endure the humiliation and seek mercy for the assassination, but his originally firm religious heart was already stained with evil. Seeing Parriado squatting down, the other assassins did not dare to persist. The suicide attack was completely ineffective because Yang Zheng¡¯s arrows were faster than they thought. Yang Zheng knew that the leader of the other party was still hiding among the people, but as long as the situation was under control, he didn't believe that the other party could do anything else. "Soldiers pick up weapons and assemble. You are the ones who protect this land. Others, as long as they are in Crescent City, please return home quietly. Remember, no one is allowed to run around, let alone scream, and disobey this Commander, I don¡¯t care if you are an assassin or not, your behavior is rebellion, everyone has the right to punish you, soldier, kill him without hesitation!¡± ¡°Yes!¡± Tens of thousands of soldiers shouted in unison. , the sound spread throughout the city. "Very good, understand your responsibilities, keep your eyes open, and don't give the enemy any chance. At this moment, your lord, your king, and your companions are fighting with you!" Yang Zheng's words were impassioned and made him The soldiers' blood boiled. The decadent momentum was reversed again, but it made the Holy Fire spies in the crowd tremble with fear. Being an enemy against an army of tens of thousands of people is like hitting a stone with an egg. At this time, the plan has obviously failed, and the best way is to hide in the crowd and quietly leave the city. But Parliado was really unwilling to give in. He thought about how confident he was when he came out, and even fell out with Nalande, but in the end he went back with a broken army. He couldn't imagine the way others looked at him. The majestic golden robe of the Holy Fire Sect God, do you want others to treat you as a pitiful loser to humiliate you? Extreme anger was burning, overwhelming his reason. So when Noah, the high priest in red, made several gestures to tell him that it was time to evacuate in order to hide his whereabouts, Pariado did not move. The army stood on the roadside in an orderly manner, watching the people walk towards their homes. Su Yacha and Gary Nolan came to Yang Zheng and said gratefully: "Thanks to you, sir, we were able to turn the situation around so quickly." Yang Zheng lowered his voice and said: "The danger has not been eliminated yet. We will need your two majesties later. Help." Yang Zheng whispered a few words, and Su Yacha and Gary Nolan nodded slightly. Most of the crowd in the square was first evacuated. When the people in the city returned to their homes, the roads began to become less crowded. Soldiers had guarded every road. The city gates were wide open. People who entered the city tonight had to leave the city. A luxurious carriage drove into the square. Kaiwo actually woke up at this time, but his body was extremely weak. An attendant brought a large robe to wrap around his body. In order not to cause chaos among the people, Kaiwo forced himself to get into the carriage with the help of two attendants. Su Yacha and Gary Nolan also followed, and Yang Zheng put on a Jinparan believer and sent him Dozens of disciples wearing black robes and hoods mounted their horses and followed the carriage slowly. The motorcade headed towards the entrance of the square, and the soldiers along the way saluted solemnly. Parriado, who was hiding among the people, spread out the two fingers pinned behind his back and shook them. "Angel, this is too risky! Let's retreat." Noah, who was hiding next to him, whispered. "Execute the order!" Pariado scolded coldly. Noah had no choice. It disappeared in the crowd like a silent cat, and the soldiers less than ten meters away from them didn't even notice it. After leaving the square, there is a avenue. After stopping for a moment in front of a private house, the luxury carriage continued to move forward. Out of this street. It was a small square, with the palace in front of it. The night was thick at this time, and there were only ashes of bonfires along the way. The roadside was full of serious-looking soldiers, and the sound of footsteps and the occasional clash of weapons could be heard clearly in the night. Yang The believers stopped in front of the small square and watched the luxurious carriage go in the small square. In the dark night. A sharp howl suddenly sounded, and the mutation regenerated. A strange chirping sound came from the side of the road, and the guards in the luxurious carriage with wings fell off their horses one after another. Then dozens of black shadows rushed out of the dark night. They rushed to the carriage. The guards who blocked the carriage naturally rushed out, and the shouts of countless soldiers echoed along the road. They all gathered in the small square. There was a tinkling sound in the dark night, and countless people could not tell who was who. Suddenly, there were several loud noises and an explosion occurred in the crowd. The huge explosion overturned the luxury carriage. The four horses pulling the carriage were blown apart from their bones and flesh, and the outer wall of the carriage shattered and splashed. The sound was horrifying. In the dark night, I heard mixed calls of "protect your majesty" and "be careful of them blowing themselves up". Parliado watched the fighting of those people, and threw the hell flames that had been prepared to the square. A tile-blue fireball rushed into the small square, and with a bang, it hit the luxury carriage in the middle and burned a large area of ??land. Jiao, the people and horses on that land were instantly vaporized. The small square immediately became a mess, running away in all directions, shouting to kill the sky, it was difficult to distinguish between ourselves and the enemy. Seeing this scene, Parriado let out a hissing laugh from his throat. Noah shouted: "Master God, let's go quickly." The hell fireball attracted a large number of soldiers, and the exposed assassin was chopped into countless pieces of flesh in the blink of an eye. With the help of Noah, Parliado flew towards the city gate. Amid the roar of hoofbeats, a group of cavalry chased away. They hid in the dark night and threw off the pursuers. Yang Zheng rode to the edge of the square and shouted to the crying soldiers: "Hold on, your Majesty is not in the car and has not been killed. Everyone maintains order." Everyone cried with joy and hurriedly followed the order. Zheng had glanced at the road hidden in the darkness and galloped away. Parriado, Noah and others flew by??A few streets, in this darkness, no one can find them. The carriage carrying the three kings was burned into the air by Pariado's fireball. This battle will make him famous all over the world. He can already imagine what kind of commendation he will receive from the Pope when he returns. Maybe the next Pope will be crowned Above him, Nalander would bow down and worship him when he saw him. All his anger has disappeared, and now only the incomparable joy fills his body and continues to expand. "Angel, angel, look behind you!" Noah's exclamation interrupted Pallado's fantasy. He looked back and his soul flew into the sky. He saw a horse flying along the street. Immediately was the order. A familiar demonic figure. Yang Zheng¡¯s sharp gaze penetrated the darkness, bringing only boundless fear to Parriado. How did he find himself? "Damn it, stop him!" Several Holy Fire Assassins jumped out of the darkness. Yang Zheng drew out his iron sword and ran all the way. The Holy Fire Assassin who jumped in front of him was instantly chopped into several pieces. Messi, who is proficient in spiritual magic, shouted: "I blocked him." Messi was lying in the middle of the street, with his eyes like white eyes in the dark night. The scene around him was distorted, and some weird sounds that could not be heard on weekdays resounded throughout the whole place. Street. The horse under Yang Zheng's crotch was also frightened and neighing, and there were blood lines in his ears, but Yang Zheng's mouth curled up with a disdainful smile. There is no one in the world who can compare with the two inherited Yunzhong. Two strange purple sparks appeared in Yang Zheng's eyes. In Messi's field of vision, he only saw countless illusions he had created rushing back. He shouted in horror. The final picture was The overwhelming purple fire engulfed him, and blood spurted out from his seven orifices. Finally, due to the violent collision of mental energy, his whole head exploded like a watermelon. His only goal was to pass by Messi. The death of Messi did not buy Pariado any time as he ran away wildly. When he heard the sound of horse hooves coming closer and closer behind him, he suddenly stopped and raised his hands. Twisting each other, a scroll wrapped in red light appeared in his hand. Damn it, let's die together. What he saw was Yang Zheng's figure flying like a giant eagle, slicing through it. Pariado's neck "Trapped" were the last two words Pariado uttered before his death Yang Zhima appeared at the edge of the square, holding three heads and throwing them away. To a court mage, he said: "Look who are these? " The court mage identified them carefully and exclaimed: "It's the golden-clothed divine envoy Pariado of the Holy Fire Sect. There are two others I don't recognize, but I think they are of high status. "The danger has been lifted. Yang Zheng followed several guards into the palace and saw Suyacha and Gary Nolan who just came out. When they heard that the assassin turned out to be the golden-robed divine envoy of the Holy Fire Cult, both Pariado were shocked. I'm afraid, Parriado is well-known in the mainland for his super strength and bad temper. It's a fluke that he escaped with his life today. Fortunately, Yang Zheng is here. "Thanks to you sir this time, otherwise we wouldn't know how we would have died." " If Yang Zheng hadn't deliberately made the golden cicada escape from its shell, he still wouldn't have been able to lure Parliado out. It turned out that there were several secret passages built during the construction of the Crescent City. Naturally, there were secret passages to the outside of the palace where the king lived. One of the exits happened to be right in front of the private house at the intersection of the street. Of course, the luxury carriage had been modified so that the bottom of the carriage could be opened. When they stopped in front of the private house for a while, the carriage happened to stop at the entrance of the secret passage. He opened the bottom of the carriage, quietly entered the secret passage, and returned to the palace. The carriage kept going on the same route to the palace, deliberately exposing flaws in the small square, and sure enough, it tempted the enemy to take risks and kill him. This time, Yang Zheng was especially on several roads. With their eyes on the truth, they finally found the assassins lurking in the crowd and killed them in one fell swoop. Su Yacha and the others had seen the tragic scene in the square through the high platform of the palace, and also learned the identity of the assassins. I was extremely grateful to Yang Zheng. At this time, the general who defended the city came to report that most of the assassins had chosen to commit suicide after being discovered. At this time, Su Yacha regained his composure as a king and faced him with a cold face. The general ordered: "Continue to search the city. If there are any more murderers left in the city, you, the general, will no longer be in charge. " At the time of such a serious assassination, Kaiwo was still lying on the bed recuperating. The general took the head as a guarantee and quickly exited. On this day, the first ray of dawn came in the Crescent City. The two gentlemen who had been busy all nightWang and Yang Zheng went to visit Kaiwo together. By the Niam River, several high poles were erected, and many heads were hung on the high poles, including the golden-robed divine envoy Pariado of the Holy Fire Sect, the purple-robed great priest Lembart and others. The Palan newspaper printed a new page, with a bright red headline that read, "Allah shines in the world. The coalition defeated a major conspiracy of the Holy Fire cult. Victory belongs to the coalition and every people who resisted the cult!" Naland's face The gray man sat on the chair, holding tightly the Palan newspaper sent by the spy. What he feared most happened!