Demonic Prince’s Wild Consort: The Trash Illegitimate Miss

Chapter 987: Pointing to the sky and painting the earth, smiling at the sky (4)

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The morale of the reinforcements suddenly increased, as if everyone was a knight serving the country and the people!

The original impatience on their bodies also disappeared in the sound of Bai Ye's encouragement, and they began to launch an offensive in an orderly manner.

The North Gate, which was attacked by the Imperial Clan's army, immediately moved out after hearing the news.

The Royal Guards had no choice but to bite the bullet and resist forcefully, and occasionally fight back.

When the artillery bombarded the palace gate, the knights and warriors around them were responsible for covering and protecting them from attack.

Boom—Boom—

With continuous artillery fire and rain of arrows, this strange war began, but it did not affect any innocent people.

The palace is in raging war, but the private houses are stable and not affected by the slightest fluctuation.

This was something that no one in the royal family had ever expected, and they even regretted not sneaking out of the palace in disguise.

So much so that even to the Qilin Continent a thousand years later, this battle was still talked about by the world and became the absolute representative of the army of benevolence and righteousness.

Two more loud noises were heard. No matter how hard the palace door was, it could not withstand the continuous bombardment. It fell backwards, suppressing a group of forbidden soldiers who were dying at the palace door.

Waves of trembling wails followed.

As soon as the palace door opened, Ye Mingxia and Gu Silin took the lead and broke through the door.

The killing Martial God, blood flowed into a river at his fingertips!

Bai Ye stood with her hands behind her hands, and the dark crowd kept pouring into the palace gate from beside her, like an endless river, about to submerge this misty and deep palace that had stood for more than five hundred years.

Fighting and mourning continued one after another, and almost everyone's eyes were red from the battle.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the commander of the imperial guards in the palace gritted his teeth, kicked off his horse, and volleyed towards Sikong Xie's fierce fire element.

However, at this time, rays of light suddenly appeared, and bursts of ferocious beasts roared through the sky. Contracted beasts were summoned by humans one after another.

The bright red claws of the beast shone with a sharp and addictive luster, and the screams of the monsters intertwined with the cries of the soldiers, forming a soul-stirring and life-threatening song!

Under the fierce light of swords and shadows, the army rushed into the palace gate.

The beasts struggled and howled before they died. Only the contracted beasts of Ye Mingxia and Lanyuan still roared loudly and powerfully.

Bai Ye stood quietly outside the palace gate, listening to the long and shrill scream with mixed emotions.

The flying blood flowers were thrown into the air one after another, and then fell to the ground miserably.

Her eyes followed the soldiers who were fighting crazily in front of them. She would occasionally take action and kill the escaping fish that slipped through the net, becoming the steadfast support and backing of the generals.

The change of dynasties will inevitably go through the baptism of blood and remain unchanged forever!

At sunset, the afterglow of the setting sun falls on the earth, and the river formed by the blood water reflects the vicissitudes of life and is riddled with holes.

Everything was shrouded in blood mist, so shocking.

Looking up in the distance during the white night, the slanting shadow was lengthened in the sunset. The stacks of palaces and majestic palaces made her look so small and fragile.

Just like this, there were bursts of wailing, swords piercing bones, and mixed sounds of internal force impacting for a whole day. The sky was filled with thick blood, which was pungent and fishy.

Finally, everything gradually stopped, the wailing disappeared, and the fighting gradually stopped. The contracted beast occasionally let out a low snort, but it was only tired, and there was no longer the madness and anger before.

Bai Ye slowly moved her fingers and stepped forward, her steps neither fast nor slow.

Stepping through the pool of blood, over the stacks of corpses, through the chewed-up animal bones, we walked towards the majestic palace with the Kirin statue standing in the center.