Chapter 1085: The Moisturization of Rights

Thousands of palace gate guards in front of them, the light in their pupils gradually disappeared, and only black remained.

They were defenseless, so they were caught off guard by the time freeze technique of Candle Nine Yin.

Their time was frozen.

This surgery lasts only one minute.

Because it is a large-scale, ranged attack, it cannot be sustained for a long time.

But.

Enough is enough.

All the guards stiffened and remained motionless. Like puppets, like wax figures, the breath and slow heartbeat barely indicate the fact that they are still alive.

It's just free from the cracks of the laws of time.

"Oops, it's been a long time since I've seen Elder Candle make a move." Xuanwu, as the team's leader, immediately exclaimed, "Sure enough, it's still the same as before, so amazing!" Your time manipulation technique, in the world, I am afraid that no one can beat it, and it is rare to meet an opponent. ”

Candle Jiuyin turned his head and glanced at Xuanwu.

Xuanwu smiled.

Candle Jiuyin smiled back, it was a habitual evil.

Xuanwu: "......"

I feel the turtle shell cold, what's going on.

Shrunk his head and coaxed.

Zi Qianmo was not surprised at all by Candle Jiuyin's hand, seeing that the first wave of enemies had been cleared, she did not stop, stepped into the gate of the palace, and went straight to the direction of the Jinluan Palace.

From the gate of the palace to the Jinluan Palace, the distance is not close.

But along the way.

But anyone who dares to stop it will be given seconds by Candle Jiuyin's time freeze frame technique, and he won't even have a chance to speak, so he will freeze in place.

It's like being in a no-man's land.

That's probably it.

Inside the Golden Luang Palace.

Chu Wangzhong sat on the high dragon chair, although he was old, his temples were like frost, and his white hair was fluttering, but the golden gilt crown on his head still set off his radiant and red face.

Under the nourishment of power, he looks a lot younger.

"Your Majesty, the Xitan Kingdom has been stirring up trouble on the western border recently, provoking disputes many times, and causing the people to complain. Weichen thought that he should send troops to fight against him. "A burly middle-aged man in his forties, wearing a general's suit.

It was the Wen Python.

The head of the Wen family.

Tang Qing's former deputy general was now promoted by Chu Wangzhong, replacing Tang Qing's former position. Serve as a general of the first product! Master one-third of Beilan's military power!

The remaining two-thirds of the military power is in Chu Wangzhong's own hands.

Chu Wangzhong is a suspicious emperor, very scheming, completely different from the straw puppet in Chu Dumen, the tiger talisman must be firmly grasped in his hands in order to sleep peacefully at night.

"Oh? There are such things. ”

Chu Wangzhong's eyes narrowed slightly, "Xitan is located in the northwest, with poor resources and fierce people, a group of barbarians actually intended to get involved in my Beilan, hum!" As General Ewen said, send troops ......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw Zi Kun take a step forward and clench his fists with both hands: "Your Majesty, the old minister thinks it's inappropriate to rush into the army." It must be known that the cavalry of Xitan is the most powerful of the four countries, although they are poor in resources, they are a nation on horseback, and they are extremely brave and good at fighting. Confronting it head-on, Beilan will suffer a big loss. ”

Today is the day of the palace.

Purple Qian Mo is inside.

Mo Yan and Zi Mucheng are outside.

And Zikun, as the old prime minister of the dynasty, still went to the early dynasty to discuss politics as usual. Calm enough, calm enough.

In a way, this is a sign of extreme self-confidence.