"Your Majesty, this is absolutely true." Han Diao Si lowered his head, his face also very ugly, "The thirty-nine dead soldiers were completely wiped out, and no one survived."

Speaking of this, Han Diao Si couldn't help but shudder.

Zhao Zhuan's brows were tightly knitted into a Sichuan shape, and his face was so gloomy that it was almost dripping with water.

"There are so many masters around Xu Fengnian that even my dead soldiers can't do anything to him?"

Zhao Zhuan lowered his voice, his heroic face shrouded in shadow.

He spent many years training those dead soldiers.

At the beginning, there were more than two thousand people,

After the survival of the fittest, only the thirty-nine people who survived were left.

Zhao Zhuan knew very well how strong they were.

Even if they were picked out individually, their cultivation might not be enough to stand out in this arena where there are so many powerful people.

However, these thirty-nine dead men were all proficient in countless ways of killing, and they cooperated with each other tacitly.

If they join forces, even the land gods may be in trouble.

But...all of them died in Snow Moon City?

"No, Your Majesty." Han Diao Si said: "According to the spies' reports, they did not die at the hands of Xu Fengnian and others.

Zhao Zhuan suddenly raised his head, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Could it be Lu Zhong?"

His heart began to beat wildly.

Han Diao Si said with lingering fear: "Your Majesty, I am not sure whether it is Lu Zhong.

"But that day, just when the thirty-nine dead soldiers were about to be captured, the spies heard Lu Zhong's message from Snow Moon City, which contained only one sentence."

Zhao Zhuan stood up and asked, "What are you talking about?"

Han Diao Si said word for word: "Come to Snow Moon City and make trouble, you will die!"

Zhao Zhuan's heart exploded, like a mountain collapsing: "It's really him!"

Han Diao Si whispered: "According to what the spies said, after Lu Zhong transmitted the message, the entire Snow Moon City suddenly changed into a Celestial Phenomenon, and a huge golden light shot straight into the sky."

"Thirty-nine dead soldiers died suddenly in an instant!"

After Han Diao Si finished speaking, there was only a dead silence in the entire study.

Only the beating of Zhao Lu's heartbeat was left.

After a while, he raised his head and said in a dry voice: "Lu Zhong already knows that those people were sent by me?"

This is also the thing that Zhao Zhuan is most worried about.

What he did was a shameful act.

But Lu Zhong's cultivation is extremely powerful, so powerful that he can control a dynasty at any time.

Although Zhao Huangchao, the ancestor of Liyang, died in the hands of Lu Zhong, it is not the time to fall out.

What Zhao Zhuan is most worried about is that Lu Zhong will come to settle the score with him after knowing that he sent people to Snow Moon City.

Han Diao Si shook his head and said: "Your Majesty, there is no need to worry about this, those dead soldiers are very strict with their mouths.

"Besides, they also died suddenly in an instant. Even if they wanted to, they would have no chance."

"Huh..." Zhao Zhuan let out a long breath, his back already soaked with cold sweat.

"It's okay if you don't know, it's okay if you don't know..." He whispered, reaching out to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

Zhao Zhuan was secretly rejoicing in his heart.

But how did he know that Lu Zhong already knew the origins of those dead soldiers after he noticed them.

His destiny is heaven and earth, how could he not feel that those killers came from Tai'an City?

The countdown to the end of the Liyang Dynasty has begun. .

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