v6 Chapter 87： Fudi

A few minutes ago.

In the dilapidated Yulin Palace.

The power of the evil **** in the weird world has long since disappeared. No one knows whether he died or ran away. A badly wounded **** who surrendered the original stone, he has no effect on this battlefield.

The Yulin Palace was already in a mess. This huge battleship that once supported the empire to dominate the starry sky was riddled with holes from the inside to the outside, and there were dead and terrifying corpses everywhere.

In the battlefield of high caste, ordinary creatures can hardly even die in battle. They will be affected, twisted and mutated to die in the dark energy of fierce confrontation.

Even the prisoners of war who had been settled by Marches had died absurdly in their cells.

But here, there are also living people.

The empire's squad had already arrived here. They were fully armed and went all the way up from the lower deck of the Imperial Forest Palace, and finally stopped outside the Fu Emperor's palace.

In the entire Yulin Palace, only this place is considered complete.

This is not because of luck, but because the Knight of Apocalypse [Lu Shu] is here.

In today’s melee, he is definitely not strong as a knight of the apocalypse, but he is not weak, and Maqisi does not participate in the war or disturb, and has no threat or influence on any side of the battlefield. Therefore, there is no one. Wasting energy and precious time to kill him, he has survived to the present, and the place where he is, has been avoided by various powerful men and terrible forces, and has not been destroyed.

Ma Qisi sat at the door of the auxiliary emperor’s palace where the door was half collapsed. He lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking. It was not until the empire's team approached that he slid like an activated robot from his own. Stand up in position.

He thought it was a mob and killed it again.

But when he saw the bright armors of those imperial soldiers, Marchi reacted.

All the people on this ship, except him and the auxiliary emperor, died.

These people come from the empire.

Ma Qisi didn't look very well, and looked a little embarrassed. His body buckled, as if he couldn't straighten his waist. He asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you here to kill me?"

At that moment, Marquis even thought of it this way-if he could be ruled by the empire here, it might be a good end.

He didn't want to be captured.

Maybe it's because his behavior has brought huge losses to the empire, maybe it's because he doesn't want to admit that so many things he has done are just a bunch of jokes.

Maybe it was because he didn't want to be abused by the empires.

Ma Qisi originally wanted to take away the auxiliary emperor, but the auxiliary emperor refused to go, and he was trapped here.

Protecting the auxiliary emperor seemed to be the last meaningful thing for him, as if as long as the auxiliary emperor was still alive, he wouldn't be so defeated.

And now, these empires came to pick up the auxiliary emperor and kill themselves, which sounded like the best destination.

He died on the battlefield, and the auxiliary emperor he protected lived to the end.

He saved the auxiliary emperor of the empire.

He also saved the only person who was optimistic about his family's second son for so many years.

He had an explanation for the empire, and he seemed to have an explanation for himself.

People are always like this. As the situation deviates more and more from their expectations and control, and when they are unable to change, they have to lower their requirements again and again to allow themselves to meet the needs of the real situation.

Ma Qisi swallowed and spit, even a little nervously excited.

If these empires were here to kill him, he wouldn't even resist.

But although the empires raised their guns at him, they did not shoot.

The leading imperial soldier said coldly: "Lu Shu, get out of the way, your majesty let us bring a word to your majesty auxiliary emperor."

"what?"

Hearing that the purpose of these people was not to get rid of the traitor, Mar Qisi was a little at a loss, a little lost, and even a little angry.

He is a magnificent knight of the apocalypse.

The apocalyptic knight is treasonous, but the Emperor Mingxuan and these people don't even look at him at all?

Was he supposed to be a joke from birth?

The face under Maqisi's visor was a little red, his veins violently violently, hissing: "I don't understand, I don't understand, your Majesty has nothing to say to me? Are you not here to kill me? Why are you guys? Didn't you come to execute me? You..."

He was interrupted before he finished speaking.

The leading empire warrior said coldly: "Ma Qisi, get out of the way. Today's battle is about the survival of the empire and the survival of the entire chaotic star field. Do you know how important it is?"

"I don't care!!" Ma Qisi roared, his chest straightened out instantly, his rickety body became straight, and then he raised his arms to the imperial warriors, and the wind blew up.

Those imperial soldiers may have ignored Ma Qisi from the bottom of their hearts, but they were not Ma Qisi's opponents and were overthrown by him in an instant.

But out of a certain mentality, Marches did not kill them.

The second son of the Ma family, Ma Qisi, who had become a "temporary" knight of the apocalypse by luck, still had that hope in his heart-he wanted to be executed here.

Then at this moment, behind him, a cold voice came from the depths of the palace.

That was the voice of the auxiliary emperor: "Let them come in, Marches."

Ma Qisi's body trembled, and his body buckled again, slowly moving away.

He watched the imperial warrior get up, and ran in without even looking at him.

Fudi stood in the courtyard.

What the soldier said to her, Ma Qisi heard word by word in his ears.

"His Majesty, Your Majesty asked me to tell you: The time has come for you to make a difference."

"What do you mean? Just this sentence?" March was puzzled, asking like an old man watching.

But the soldier obviously didn't know more.

On the contrary, the auxiliary emperor seemed stunned.

However, the colored glaze mask covered her face, and her expression could not be seen.

It could only be seen that her body was trembling slightly, and she muttered, "Is it finally here?"

Ma Qisi was a little at a loss, but he seemed to be a most loyal courtier in front of the auxiliary emperor. The auxiliary emperor did not answer his question. The fighters obviously did not know what that sentence meant. .

He didn't dare to offend even if it was just a weak woman.

Ma Qisi didn't know why that was.

Maybe it was because he had nothing to hold on, so he had to insist on his loyalty to the Emperor Fu.

Perhaps it is because only Emperor Nafu once regarded him as a real knight of the apocalypse.

In the previous years, everyone knew that Marchis was a temporary knight of the apocalypse, and even gifts were rarely given to him, let alone the emperor's wooing.

Perhaps there is still a little bit of gratitude in Mar Qisi's heart.

At this time, the imperial fighters said: "Your Majesty Emperor Fu, Your Majesty has ordered us to follow your instructions. Do you have any instructions?"

Ma Qisi was an agitated spirit, fearing that this last point of his own meaning would not be the same, and also tremblingly asked Emperor Xiang Fu, "Your Majesty, can I help you?"

The auxiliary emperor didn't look at the soldiers, but turned his head to look at Ma Qisi, his face moved slightly, as if he was smiling slightly at him, and then he said: "Ma Qisi, I need to ask you to take me to a high place. "

Ma Qisi trembled all over: "If you dare not be your majesty, please move your majesty, I... Rongchen-protect your majesty down to the heights."

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