Yang Feng frowned slightly, and said coldly: "Shut up!"

As if hearing the voice of a demon, Su Cre covered his mouth with his hand, and stared at Yang Feng with a frightened expression, his eyes full of fear and fear.

The Raging Waves Sword Saint Lucero didn't say a word, holding the long sword in his hand, staring at the three princes, his face was indifferent, and a flash of happiness flashed in his eyes.

The two princes, Porta and Sanel, looked at Yang Feng, and a look of horror also flashed in the depths of their eyes. Only then did they remember that Yang Feng was in the City of Miracles, and there was also the title of Demon Ian. Among the two major legions of the Tooth Hunting Legion and the Silver Sword Legion, I don't know how many people died tragically under Yang Feng's orders, and even the great nobles of the Morris Empire dared to kill them directly.

A sense of fear that the fate of others hangs in the hands of others envelops the hearts of the three princes such as Porta.

Yang Feng smiled gently, and his words revealed an incomparably cold murderous intent: "Your Highnesses, did you order those guards to lay down their weapons, or did I come to help you so that they never have to pick up arms?"

As soon as these words came out, the guards around Porta and Sanel suddenly became nervous, clenched their weapons, and waited for their master's order.

Porta sighed slowly and said, "Niru, you lay down your weapons. ”

"Yes, Your Highness!" Niru and a dozen other Porta guards put down their weapons.

Sanel was silent for a moment, and slowly ordered, "Awan, you lay down your arms. ”

"Yes, Your Highness!" Awan and a dozen other Sanel guards also lowered their weapons.

Yang Feng waved his hand, and dozens of heavily armed soldiers immediately pounced like wolves. Tightly tied up Niru and dozens of other powerful guards.

Yang Feng strode in front of Garza and said with a solemn expression: "Your Highness, our next target is the Imperial Palace!!As long as we control the Imperial Palace." We're halfway there!"

At this time, Morris En 2,867 was dead, the eldest prince Andre was in the Southern Group Army, and the other three princes who had the right to inherit the throne had been controlled by Yang Feng.

Now only the two queens and the four noble concubines in the palace have the ability to interfere in the government. As long as the two queens and the four noble concubines in the palace are controlled, Sanel can completely ascend the throne and become the emperor.

Garza's eyes flashed with excitement, the blood in his body seemed to be boiling, his eyes flashed with endless burning color, and he said word by word: "That's right." The next step is the Imperial Palace!!"

Garza's mood stirred and he made a loud promise, "Ian." When I ascend to the throne, I will certainly fulfill my promise. And at the same time, it will grant you a wish, say, what do you want? Prime Minister of the Empire, or Generalissimo of the Empire? I'll promise you. ”

Garza is very smart. He knows that the biggest key to his ascension to the throne now is to win Yang Feng's support. Otherwise, once Yang Feng defects, his ascension to the throne as emperor will come to naught, and he may even become a prisoner.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with a strange gleam, and he smiled slightly: "If Your Highness ascends the throne as emperor in the future, I hope to be able to enter the royal treasury of the Morris Empire and choose a few treasures I want." ”

Garza immediately said, "Okay! I promise you!"

Yang Feng said in a deep voice: "Now is the critical time, if Your Highness still has any power, let's launch it all." This is our best chance. And our only chance!"

As the sixth prince of the empire, Garza has a huge potential power. Even Yang Feng didn't know how powerful a force Garza was hiding. How many nobles have already taken refuge in him.

A solemn look flashed in Garsa's eyes, he nodded slightly, took out a communication magic crystal, and said coldly: "The time has come, do it immediately!"

From the side of the communication crystal, a frightened and determined voice came: "Yes, Your Highness!"

Garza kept taking out pieces of communication crystals, and issued a series of orders to the other side of the communication crystals.

The three of Porta could only watch as Garza issued a series of orders, but did nothing.

The three princes such as Porta also have extremely large latent forces that have infiltrated countless departments. A large number of nobles took refuge in them. But now they are under semi-house arrest, and they can't contact those forces to mobilize them.

The Holy Capital Blue City has four major gates, east, west, north and south, and each gate has a legion stationed inside and outside the city. The four legions stationed outside the city were subordinate to the city guard system. The four major legions in the city belong to the Praetorian Guard system.

In the barracks of the Third Legion of the Praetorian Guards at the South City Gate, Catalo, the deputy commander of the Third Legion of the Praetorian Guard, strode to the command center of the Third Legion.

In the center of the command center sat a man, none other than Chipeko, the commander of the Third Legion of the Praetorian Guard, who was holding a book and reading leisurely.

The work of the Praetorian Guard has always been idle, after all, except for the palace coup, no one dares to make trouble in the holy capital of Blue City. Even demigod-level powerhouses who are presumptuous in the Holy Capital Blue City will be easily suppressed.

Chipeco saw Catalo's eyes light up slightly, and he took out a chessboard directly from under his desk and smiled: "Catalo, you came just in time." Come with me for a game of chess. ”

"Good!" Catalo walked up to Chipeco, a complex light flashed in the depths of his eyes, and suddenly burst out with the fighting spirit of the Star Knight level, and he drew his sword and stabbed through Chipeco's heart like lightning.

Chipeco's eyes widened, he couldn't believe his eyes, and reluctantly said, "For...... Miscellaneous...... What!!"

A complicated color flashed in Catalo's eyes, and he sighed for a long time, and immediately drew his long sword and said: "I am a person from His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, Your Majesty has died! Chipeco, I'm sorry!"

A stream of blood erupted from Chipeco's chest, his eyes dimmed, and his body shook slightly, and he fell directly to the ground.

In the middle of the barracks, the drums of the assembly sounded.

The Third Praetorian Guard Regiment immediately began to assemble.

A high-ranking general of the legion also quickly came to the command center.

There was a faint smell of blood in the command center, and at the same time, there were Catalo's guards standing around the command center, and the Legion generals felt that something was wrong as soon as they entered the command center.

The eyes of the generals were focused on Catalo, who sat on the throne of the legion commander in the command center.

Catalo said in a deep voice, "Everyone is here." Now I would like to announce the unfortunate news that His Majesty the Great Emperor has just been assassinated in the Holy City of Blue City and has died. ”

"What, since His Majesty the Emperor has died?"

"Your Majesty, he actually died!"

“......”

The generals of the Praetorian Guard had a look of shock in their eyes and lost their voices.

The death of His Majesty the Emperor of the Morris Empire is definitely a major event that shocks the world, and the situation of the entire Morris Empire will change.

Catalo said coldly: "Captain Chipeco is suspected of plotting to assassinate His Majesty, and I have already killed him on the spot." His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince has sent an emissary to let our Third Praetorian Guard Regiment go to capture the assassins and eradicate the traitors in the court!

One of Catalo's henchmen immediately said loudly: "Since Your Majesty has passed away, His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince, Garza, is the sole heir to the imperial throne!

"We are willing to be loyal to His Royal Highness the Six Princes, and we are willing to work with His Royal Highness the Six Princes to eradicate the traitorous party in the DPRK and China!"

“......”

In that command center, there were voices of loyalty, and almost one-third of the officers of the Third Legion immediately swore allegiance to His Royal Highness the Sixth Prince.

The rest of the officers looked at each other, and a sense of danger welled up in their hearts. They are basically soldiers who don't want to participate in the whirlpool of the sons and sons, but now the situation has changed abruptly, and they have been forced to choose a side.

Catalo's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Why don't you speak? Are you all in the same party as the rebel who assassinated His Majesty?"

The Catalo guards who were surrounding the command center drew their long knives and surrounded the officers who did not express their position, and if they said a wrong word, those officers would be hacked to death with knives.

An officer pointed at Catalo and shouted, "Catalo, you are rebellious!"

With a wave of his hand, more than a dozen powerful guards instantly rushed forward and killed the officer with a flurry of knives.

"Catalo, you're rebellious!"

One officer after another stood up and yelled at Catalo.

As soon as those officers came out, they were quickly killed by Catalo's personal guards.

The command center was suddenly filled with the smell of blood.

After the seven officers of the company were killed on the spot, the officers of the Third Praetorian Guard Regiment had already understood Catalo's determination. Catalo had already gambled everything, and if they didn't give in, everyone would be killed by him.

An officer was silent for a while, and finally said loudly, "I am willing to follow your Excellency and eradicate those assassins who assassinated Your Majesty." ”

One officer after another was finally forced to give in and stand up.

Catalo got up and shouted, "Then now, let's set off immediately, target the palace! Whoever dares to stop us along the way is our enemy!"

The 20,000 troops of the Third Praetorian Legion, under the leadership of Catalo, immediately dispatched and quickly rushed in the direction of the imperial city.

In the camp of the First Praetorian Guard Regiment at the East City Gate, the drums of the assembly also sounded.

An officer of the 1st Praetorian Guard Corps quickly arrived in the command center of the 1st Praetorian Guard.

There was a solemn and heavy atmosphere in the entire command center, which made the officers of the First Praetorian Guard Regiment a little breathless.

In the center of the command center, sat a burly old man about fifty-six or seventeen years old, with gray temples and still exuding a fierce aura. This burly old man is Buchaca, the commander of the First Praetorian Guard. (To be continued.) )