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Published at 25th of April 2022 05:18:28 AM


Chapter 2189

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"Boom, boom!"

As the imperial city of the central kingdom, Tangdu has a very long history. Even almost everyone doesn't know when the city was built.

However, it is worth affirming that during the ancient fairy palace period, Tang Du had already stood on the land of taixuan, the core of the Central Plains.

With a long history, this city is endowed with extraordinary vicissitudes. At the same time, this city is also full of war, but it can recover from the ruins every time.

For the people of the kingdom who have just experienced the war with the holy court, this Tangdu is of great significance to them. In addition, the ancient immortals in the city make them think that Tangdu will return to prosperity again, just as it used to be.

But in front of the walls of Tangdu, at the moment when the roar closed slowly, they found themselves wrong, very wrong.

"Tang Du is no longer Tang Du. The central government is not the former central government!"

As a sigh from Jin Yuanbao came out from the big camel, the whole world directly became as silent as dying. Even those people in the central kingdom who were still crying on the ground seemed to have been drained of their strength, so it was difficult to make any sound.

Meanwhile, Tangdu center, Yin's palace.

I saw that the palace, which originally had a large number of people, became extremely silent at this time, and even there was no human shadow. Whether guards, officials or internal officials who went in and out on weekdays, they all disappeared as if the world had evaporated.

Then, on the empty Jinluan Hall of Yan's palace, a very thin figure stumbled down from the high platform of the hall. He saw his Golden Dragon Robe scattered, his clothes untidy, his messy hair scattered behind his back, and his breath was very chaotic, even sometimes absent.

His steps are very messy, and there is an obvious color of pain on his inward concave cheeks. This pain can be described as the extreme of the world, just like every minute and second, there is the most cruel punishment to be applied to him.

"Pooh, Pooh."

The extremely hoarse breathing sound came from the mouth of the figure. It sounded very frightening, as if it sounded from the broken wind basket.

"Get out of here!"

The next breath, on the empty Jinluan hall, suddenly a voice with extreme pain sounded. This roar was not heavy, but after it came out, it became louder and louder, which was convenient for the whole hall to wind back and forth.

"Get out, get out!"

Then more and more irritable voices came out again in the shadow's mouth. At the same time, his whole body began to tremble. Finally, it was difficult for his body to stand still. He fell directly from the steps to the ground, hit his head on the ground, and rolled down from above.

"Bang bang!"

One muffled sound after another represented how solid the ground of the Jinluan hall was. Then the falling figure suddenly fell and broke his head, and a wisp of blood flowed down from his forehead, instantly reddening his whole face.

This was originally a very delicate face, and there was a pair of wise eyes on it.

Those eyes, full of poetry and books, seem to contain most of the truth in the world, but now these colors of wisdom have dissipated, leaving only pain and chaos.

At this time, if the people of the central kingdom were in this hall, they would be frightened and terrified.

Because this figure is not someone else, it is in their mind, the real dragon who can rise again with the whole central country, the third prince Yan Wen who has not yet ascended the throne but has already sat on the throne!

There is no doubt that the third prince Yan Wen is a legend, but now the legend is dressed like a fierce ghost.

"To the prince, get out of your mind."

After another breath, Yin Wen, the third prince who climbed up on the ground, was even more crazy in his eyes.

But after a moment, a clear color began to appear in his eyes. At the same time, Yan Wu stretched out his hands and directly grasped his neck, trying to mobilize his strength and break his neck.

What is shocking is that Yin Wen, the second prince, did something to end his life with his own hands.

But in a moment, before he made full efforts, the color of chaos burst into his eyes again, and then Yan Wen's body trembled, the blood burst out in his arms, and the bones and flesh in his hands were broken into pieces, which made the former look up and scream:

"Damn it!"

The roar did not fall, not only Yan Wen's arms, including his feet, completely exploded again, and the rich blood light poured out under the broken imperial robe, and the whole person fell directly and completely on the empty Jinluan hall.

However, although Yan Wen's arms and legs were completely broken, the extremely severe pain still restored the rare clear color in the eyes of the extremely miserable second prince.

In the following hundreds of breaths, Yan Wen stared at the top of the upper hall. In his eyes, the color of infinite pain and despair intertwined. He wanted to shout and roar, but he couldn't make any sound.

In fact, from a very early time, Yan Wen was a very calm person. On the one hand, his calmness came from the hard reading of books and the end of the truth of heaven and earth, on the other hand, it came from his inner peace.

But the peace was relative, and at this time, his state of mind was no longer as calm as before, but Yan Wen had perseverance that others could not believe in in addition to his calm.

The next breath, lying on his back on the ground, Yan Wu was covered with blood, suddenly turned around and turned himself over with the only strength left in his body, but it was so difficult for such a simple action at ordinary times to lose its function on his limbs at the same time.

"Bang."

After a light sound, Yan Wen turned over and hit his face directly on the ground, and the blood gushed out kept flowing out. Then the former took a deep breath, kept moving, directly supported the ground below with his chin, and then moved out of the hall bit by bit.

The Jinluan hall where Yin Wen was located was not low in depth, and this distance was extremely long for the second prince, but even so, he still clenched his teeth and moved out a little bit.

On the ground of Jinluan hall, Yan Wen slowly moved forward, leaving a dazzling scarlet blood mark, but the second prince Yin Wen, in front of the blood mark, continued to move forward.

Then for a long time, Yan Wen moved past the hall corridor where a civil and military official stood, and finally approached the door of the hall with his last breath.

Outside the hall was the palace that symbolized the glory of the Yan family. At this time, Yan Wen just wanted to see the land he had vowed to protect since he was born.

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