The sunset reflects red.

The Infinite Palace towers above the clouds, and the gilded haze is enchanting and dazzling.

At the foot of the mountain, the ears of wheat in the fields, the millet is golden, with the golden light of the green jade leaves, and the trees that divide the fertile fields into patches are imprinted into brilliance.

At first glance, it looks like a golden jade Loulan, the kingdom of Xianlin.

This is in stark contrast to the gray and gold on the periphery of the Wuliang Palace, which can hardly hide the withered scene of the fallen leaves in autumn.

"Ga"

The golden eagle chirped at his feet, and the silver eagle echoed.

The sound shook the world and reverberated endlessly, adding vitality to the scenery inside and outside the Infinite Palace.

Wang Langjun controlled the gold and silver eagles to hover over the Wuliang Palace, waved goodbye to Yun'er, and traveled in a high-profile manner.

After all the arrangements were stopped, he had already made up his mind.

The remaining hundreds of thousands of people saluted.

Until he and Stephen disappeared into the sky on the gold and silver eagles, hundreds of thousands of people were still looking forward to it.

He left?

This is no small matter.

Whoever is thinking about it, why did he leave?

Not to mention the imperial army on the outskirts of the Wuliang Palace, who staged a drama of chasing bandits, how would they view his departure.

Speaking of the immeasurable mountain, a strange scene is revealed.

"Hahaha, Wang Langjun left, how could he leave?"

"Cut, this is all an illusion, Wang Langjun is a ghost, he still wants to lead us into the pit illusion, play pit killing, who to scare?"

"That's it, isn't it just a pit illusion, this is more than Wang Langjun's illusion of curing dozens or hundreds of people with a wave of his hand, it's not worth mentioning, pediatrics ......"

"Hahaha, in my opinion, Wang Langjun wants us disabled people to work, it's really cruel......"

"What's more, he tortures us with his methods, and he does not hesitate to use all kinds of illusions to confuse our minds, which is simply wishful thinking......

"Yes, he conjured up a vision to heal all of us, and he didn't bewitch us, what tricks can be played in this pit......"

"Haha, maybe he wants to transform the pit to kill, or pour fire oil to burn our illusion, I'm going to try the taste of burning......"

The prisoners and wounded soldiers were in the pit, and there were many discussions, and there was nothing to say.

No scruples, no shame.

put on a posture of not believing in death, as well as contempt and contempt for Wang Langjun.

gave Wang Langjun ideas in humiliation and despised him to death.

This made Yuan Tiangang, who was standing above the pit, angry, and did not leave a son, so he pulled out a small red flag on his waist, swayed back and said: "Okay, your idea is very good, it can be fulfilled." ”

There was no way, he originally used the problem of capturing wounded soldiers to leave the son in trouble to no avail.

Childe gave him a trick, which was to use the trap to make a fuss.

Originally, he didn't plan to do this, so as not to have death or injury, no one to treat him, and if he died, he would really die.

But these prisoners and wounded soldiers are too hateful.

So, he was angry and sent a message to Miss Di, who was on duty in the Boundless Palace, and started the trapping machine.

There are more than a dozen kinds of trap machines.

Corresponding to the opening of the pit, sharding or all opening, activating spikes, releasing poisonous snakes, etc., are different, exquisite and magical.

And all this work is in Di Yun's mind.

Nowadays, Di Yun didn't want to activate the spikes in the trap and hurt the innocent, but since then, Lang Jun has been granted the trap mechanism, and then left, for the stability of the Infinite Palace, he had to grit his teeth and press the handle of the mechanism in the basement of the Dongli Palace and said: "Xianghe, take a look at the situation in the trap, so that we can take ...... when we see it."

"Ah, okay, miss, this periscope is amazing, how can you see the situation down the mountain?"

Xianghe sat on a chair and helped her hands support the telescope propped up on the table, and exclaimed as she saw it.

You know, this kind of land periscope, through the stone layers, the soil, see the scene in the pit under the mountain, incredible.

In fact, this is the refractor effect made by Wang Langjun.

Because the pit under Wuliang Mountain is the last line to consolidate the safety of Wuliang Palace, which cannot be ignored, Wang Langjun deliberately created a land periscope.

If it weren't for the temporary lack of the ability to create a computer surveillance implementation, there would be no need to do so.

Even so, it frightened Xianghe and attracted Di Yun's great attention.

"What's the matter, didn't you just see it? Do you see it now? ”

"I saw it, I saw it, I really saw it, it's amazing......"

"You girl, I let you check the situation in the trap, and report the casualties of the captured and wounded soldiers at any time, what are you doing?"

Although Di Yun was not satisfied with her performance, she couldn't help but be curious, and inadvertently approached the periscope and watched it herself.

I saw that in the pit full of people, it turned golden gray.

But all of a sudden, it turned bloody, and it was messy, and the captured and wounded soldiers were all struggling in the rain of blood, screaming miserably.

It's just that the voice under the mountain can't be heard in the secret room, but it is still frightened that Xianghe exclaims: "Ah, there is a lot of blood, how can this be?" ”

"Dead girl, don't make any noise, don't you see the spikes coming out of the pit half an inch, piercing the dead?"

Di Yun couldn't bear it, but for the safety of the Infinite Palace, he had to grit his teeth and endure it, admonishing himself, wait, wait, just wait for the captured and wounded soldiers to recognize the reality......

Her heart was tough, but her delicate body trembled.

A clever face turned pale.

With cold sweat sliding down, it was terrifying.

This startled Xianghe, who dropped the periscope and looked back at Miss, covering her mouth and exclaiming: "Ah, Miss, you, what's wrong with your face, don't scare me......"

"Don't make noise, I'm fine, I'll be fine in a while......"

Di Yun heard her silent words of concern, inexplicably better, but it was just a little better, the scene in the periscope still touched the soul, I couldn't bear to look at it, but I couldn't help but look at it, I struggled in a dilemma, and persevered......

Xianghe saw tears in her eyes, felt sorry for Miss, and couldn't help complaining: "It's all to blame on the son, if it weren't for him, how could Miss be scared like this......"

In fact, she is a thief shouting to catch a thief.

Originally, she was the role designated by Wang Langjun to watch the periscope and be responsible for providing news to the young lady.

And she herself was frightened, and the young lady who provoked it checked it herself, who is to blame?

After all, she has seen some of the world, and she has been exposed to bloody scenes.

After all, Miss has experienced more.

In addition, he was born poor, whether it is his life experience or psychological endurance, he is much better than Miss.

Unexpectedly, she couldn't bear it first.

This made Di Yun have to monitor herself, and listened to her grievances for herself, and blamed: "Dead girl, don't look for trouble."

Lang Jun once said that if you don't experience it, you don't have the right to speak.

Since I believe that the Lang Army is life and death, I must accept everything that the Lang Army has to face and never back down.

You too! ”

"Uh, it's Miss, I was wrong!"

Xianghe realized that he was derelict in his duties, suppressed the fear in his heart and said on behalf of Miss Xia, this is fate, there is no choice!

However, she does not regret meeting Childe, and she is also trying to change herself.

At the same time, the pit under the mountain was so lively that it was full of prisoners and wounded soldiers screaming and dancing.

Of course, there are many people who pull people on their backs, trample on others, beat them to death without falling to the ground, and accept the punishment of spikes.

"Ah, get out of here, don't step on Lao Tzu'......"

"Die, Lao Tzu fought with you......"

"Ah, my eyes ......"