Netherworld Immortal

On the battleship on the surface of Fengmingyuan Sea.

The golden-armored general Bo Luo raised his left hand high, making a gesture of preparing for shelling.

As long as his raised arm falls, the six hundred dragon cannons on the thirty battleships will all fire, and the target is Feng Mingyuan on the opposite side.

"Are you really going to bury these five princes together on this Nether Abyss Island? If you do this, if the emperor regrets it one day, wouldn't I be a sinner?" The golden-armored general Bo Luo held up his gesture for a long time. Falling down, he hesitated a little because of his cunning.For the first time, he felt that his left hand did not seem to be his own, but what he was lifting was a mountain, which made him a little out of breath.

At this time, the five princes at the exit were as frightened as birds.

"Let's split up and run away. Whether we can survive or not depends on our respective fortunes." The Zipao Third Prince suggested.

"It's a joke. The majestic prince of the East China Sea Grand Palace was scared away by the East China Sea expedition fleet. What is the majesty of my royal family? Why don't you let me take the lead, and you follow me to face the artillery fire, and kill him without leaving a piece of him." The second prince in red robe, the most powerful among the people, gritted his teeth and said, the red demonic aura on the surface of his body was churning, and behind him appeared the phantom of a fierce scale dragon with red eyes and red scales.

The fifth prince in green robe and the sixth prince in blue robe were noncommittal, standing side by side, not knowing what to do.

The golden robed prince narrowed his eyes, calmed down his emotions and said: "The artillery fire of the expedition fleet is very powerful. A total of [-] warships fired in unison. The entire island where the Nether Abyss is located may sink under the artillery fire. Even if we Fleeing in all directions, the result can only be covered by artillery fire, and each one is broken. There are two feasible methods. First, we will combine our forces in one place and defend together, looking for weak gaps where the shells fall and constantly changing positions to reduce the damage to a minimum. Minimal, wait for an opportunity to escape. Second, we run back to Fengmingyuan. As long as we enter enough depth, it is better to be buried below than to stay in place and be directly attacked by artillery fire. Those thieves in the deep abyss will inevitably have a fierce battle."

"Time is running out, choose one of the two, and I agree to withdraw Feng Mingyuan." The Zipao Third Prince said loudly.

"It doesn't matter, it's killing everywhere." The red robed second prince narrowed his eyes, his murderous aura suddenly appeared, and his face showed a ruthless expression.

……

At this moment, a dazzling golden light appeared on the distant sky, like a golden blade gliding across the sky, galloping towards Feng Mingyuan's direction.

From far to near is just a blink of an eye.

On the warship, on the observation deck at the tall mast, the soldiers who held a monocular and were responsible for observing the surroundings of the warship discovered this change early on.

"Hurry up and report to the general, it is the flying car driven by the great emperor, and it is speeding towards us."

The golden-armored general Bo Luo, who was informed of the news, eased his originally tangled face.The raised left hand swung back, making a gesture of pausing the attack.Then he took a single telescope and looked carefully at the golden light flying towards the sky.

"It's the flying car of the Great Emperor." Bo Luo said excitedly.

Then he ordered loudly: "All ship guns obey the order, suspend attack preparations, lower the muzzle, and unload the shells."

With an order, the muzzles of the guns held high on the thirty warships all descended, and the pills on the gun bores were withdrawn.

"Report to the general, the attack situation is over, and the shells have been loaded." The soldiers on one side reported in time.

Bo Luo nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the soldier retreated.

Bo Luo looked at the prince who was just a few small figures at the exit of Feng Mingyuan, then wiped the sweat off his face with his right hand, and said happily: "Fortunately, I didn't make an attack order just now, it seems that it was the emperor's plan. It succeeded, and these princes don't have to be buried with them."

……

few days ago.Bo Luo issued a memorial to report the situation of Donghe City to the Great Emperor who was in the Grand Palace of the East China Sea.

As the acropolis of the East China Sea Grand Palace, Donghe City is not too far away.

On the third night, Bo Luo, who was reading in the study, suddenly noticed a strange movement outside the door.

"Who is there? How dare you sneak around outside the old man's study, are you impatient?" Bo Luo put down the military book in his hand and said sharply.

Immediately, the door of the study was pushed open from the outside with a creak.

Whoosh!

A tall black figure flashed in silently.

The person who came in was dressed in night clothes and covered his head with a black scarf, only showing two deep eyes.

When Bo Luo saw this person, instead of being angry, he showed panic.

He hurried forward, knelt down on one knee and said: "I deserve to die, I have seen His Majesty the Emperor, please forgive me for offending His Majesty just now."

The masked man in black took off the black scarf covering his head with one hand, revealing the face of an old man, and on his forehead, there were two arrogant horns on the left and right, showing himself without anger.No one else came, it was the Great Emperor of the East China Sea.

"Get up and keep quiet. I'm here tonight and I have something to discuss with you." The Great Emperor said calmly.

Bo Luo hurriedly gave up his seat, and after the great emperor took his seat, he stood respectfully aside, as if listening attentively.

"I received your memorial. You said that Yun Qiaoer, the saintess of the porpoise spirit tribe, is in your Donghe city." After the emperor took his seat, he went straight to the point.

"The situation is indeed the case. The minister fulfilled his mission and captured him back to Donghe City. His Majesty will order him after hearing it." Bo Luo quickly replied.

"You did a good job. Next, I want you to escort this girl to the deepest part of Feng Mingyuan. Then use her as a bait to introduce Xu Yang, Guigu Changyang and Liu Haiyu mentioned in your memorandum into it I will first send a few princes into Feng Mingyuan, activate the ancient dragon scale array there, and use Feng Mingyuan's location to surround and kill these thieves."

"These thieves are powerful, and they broke the golden crystal formation of the humble officials on the coast of the East China Sea. It may not be appropriate to let a few princes fight. Why don't the veterans take the lead in organizing the people to take down these thieves?" Bo Luo suggested road.

The great emperor didn't answer right away, he was thoughtful.After a while, he said calmly: "In the past few years, my body has been itchy. My sons have caused a lot of troubles in order to fight for the crown prince. You must know it well. It's just that I turned a blind eye Eyes, just pretend not to know."

After finishing speaking, the Great Emperor sighed, and remained silent, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face.

Bo Luo rolled his eyes, calculated what the other party was thinking, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, what do you mean? Let the princes compete fairly in this task? To prevent them from fighting secretly in the future and causing more chaos. "

The Great Emperor glanced at Bo Luo, smiled and said: "As expected of the General of my Eastern Sea Expedition Fleet, nothing can be hidden from your calculations. I really mean it, but?" At this point, the Great Emperor paused All of a sudden, his expression became extremely serious.

Seeing this, Bo Luo didn't dare to intervene casually, and thought to himself: "This time the Great Emperor himself will come in person, I'm afraid there are still big things going on, it's better not to make wild guesses."

"Boluo accepts the order!" The Great Emperor suddenly said in a solemn voice.

Bo Luo quickly straightened his clothes, then knelt down and waited.

"If the five princes can't unite within Feng Mingyuan, they will fail to launch the Scale Flood Dragon Array. And in order to fight for the position of crown prince, they plot against each other, so they won't be killed by those thieves. As long as they leave Feng Mingyuan, Immediately, you will use the artillery fire from your expedition fleet to bury them together in Fengming Yuan." The Great Emperor enunciated clearly.

"I will remember His Majesty's instructions." Bo Luo replied loudly.The Great Emperor looked down at Bo Luo who was kneeling on the ground, turned and left without making a sound.

At this time, Bo Luo was already in a cold sweat, but he didn't dare to look up at the emperor. With a sullen head, he thought to himself, "Kill the prince? Kill the emperor's own son. This is a crime of treason and crime that will kill everyone."

The figure of the great emperor flickered to the door, but his footsteps stopped at the door, and then he said in a soothing tone: "If they succeed in launching the Eight-Different Scale Dragon Formation, I will return in time by taking the Scale Flood Dragon Speed ​​Car. At that time, please be merciful, General." , after all, they are all my sons."

After the words fell, there was only a squeak, the door was opened and closed, and there was no trace of the Great Emperor.

Bo Luo, who was kneeling on the ground, didn't get up for a long time, his head seemed to be stuffed with a ball of thread, and he couldn't figure it out.

"In any case, just do as it is. Maybe the emperor is right to do so. In case he unfortunately falls beforehand, he does not have a crown prince. When those princes fight, the forces behind them will overwhelm Donghai. The Grand Palace will be torn to pieces. At that time, I don’t know how many people will die in the change of the palace. I am afraid that the Linjiao tribe will fall apart before they are defeated by other East Sea tribes." Bo Luo said to himself, and then slowly stood up Come.

……

In a blink of an eye, the golden scale dragon speeding car reached the sky above the Boluo fleet.

In the dazzling golden light, it slowly landed on the deck of the flagship where Boluo was.

The Linjiao flying car is two feet long, and its shape is similar to that of an ordinary boat, except that its surface is made of pure gold and decorated with pearls. It is extremely gorgeous and glittering.

In front of the speeding car, there is a crystal scale dragon pulling the cart. These two crystal scale dragons are extremely exquisite. Every transparent scale on their body is as real as it is, and their eyes are bright and flexible.

I saw that the Great Emperor, who was wearing a golden python robe, had a smile on his face, and he personally pulled a young man who had the same first-born horns as him, and strode off the speeding car.

"Congratulations, Your Majesty!"

"Free gift!"

Bo Luo raised his eyes and saw the pair of horns on the young man's head, and he suddenly realized something.

"I have met the prince." Bo Luo hurriedly said respectfully.

The boy just nodded.

The great emperor on the side explained: "This is my eighth prince, whom you have met before. He has just received the luck of the Baqilin Jiao, and he looks a few years older suddenly."

"The expedition fleet, Bo Luo, has met the Eighth Prince." Bo Luo said respectfully again.

The Great Emperor looked at the princes at the gate of Feng Mingyuan, and said with satisfaction: "I'm very pleased that they didn't kill each other for their own selfish desires. What happened to the thieves in Feng Mingyuan?"

"Before, I saw a few princes running out in a panic, but I didn't see the recovered demon sword in their hands. I'm afraid the task was not completed. The thieves headed by Xu Yang and Liu Haiyu should still be in Feng Mingyuan." Luo made a quick judgment.

The Great Emperor frowned slightly, thought for a while, and then said decisively: "Pass my order, and the task continues. As a prince, whoever can snatch back the demon knife parasitized with the gray scale flood dragon at the gate of Feng Mingyuan will be the crown prince. "

After the great emperor finished speaking, he turned his head to the eighth prince who was already a boy beside him, and said kindly: "Son, you go too. Let your elder brothers meet me, the real crown prince of the Baqi lineage of my Linjiao clan." , what it should look like."

"My son knows, but my son has never fought with anyone before." The eighth prince said timidly.

Although the Eighth Prince looks like a teenager, his actual age is only seven years old.

"It's okay, you don't have to fight yourself, you know how to do it." The emperor said with a smile.

"My child takes orders." The eighth prince turned around and got off the warship.