Chapter 562: The fairy-tale version of the Tower of Bitterness!
Dali Palace.
The fake Witch King sat sickly on the throne, looking as if his body was hollowed out by alcohol and sex, his eyes were lifeless, and his conversation with the Barbarian King was extremely brief.
This is not the real Witch King, but a tree spirit. Although the tree spirit is skilled in the art of transformation, he does not know how to be a king, and he cannot have too many conversations with his subjects, otherwise he is likely to reveal his flaws.
Therefore, the Moon Worshiper had the fake Witch King pretend to be foolish and confused, with his body hollowed out by alcohol and sex. This would not only strengthen the disguise, but also further weaken the Witch King's prestige.
"Talk to the leader if you have anything to say!" After the fake witch king said this, he began to daydream.
The King of the Southern Barbarians had no choice but to stand in the palace and wait for the Moon Worshiper's arrival.
She was accompanied by only two Bai Miao soldiers and two attendants, and all of them were disarmed.
This is the reason why the King of the Southern Barbarians was able to enter the palace smoothly. It was impossible for five people to cause trouble in the palace.
What outsiders don’t know is that these two soldiers are Murong Fu and Sword Saint in disguise.
The two attendants were the Drunken Swordsman and Zhao Linger.
Their weapons were all stored in the space in their sleeves, and what they handed over were just ordinary iron, which had no effect on their fighting power.
The Queen of the Southern Barbarians was a little nervous. Although she trusted Murong Fu and his men, her life and property were now in their hands.
If Murong Fu and his men fail to deliver, they won’t even have a chance to escape from the Dali Palace.
At this moment, a hearty laugh was heard.
"Biyu, you have not dared to come to see me these years." The owner of the voice was none other than the Moon Worshiper. Dressed in a black robe and with a mysterious and sinister look, the Moon Worshiper strode into the palace. "Now you actually dare to come to me on your own initiative. This is something I never expected."
After entering the palace and seeing the Nanman King, the Moon Worshiper said with a smile, "Biyu, although you are a widow, you are more charming than before. I heard that your daughter Anu has grown up now. When can I meet her?"
The Moon Worshiper and the King of the Southern Barbarians were old acquaintances, so when they met they did not call for fighting, but instead teased the King of the Southern Barbarians.
"Master, I am here to negotiate." The Southern Barbarian King said, "There is no need to talk about these unimportant matters."
The Moon Worshiping Cult leader stood still, looking at the Nanman King, the two Baimiao soldiers and two Baimiao attendants behind him, and sneered, "You only brought four people? Are you afraid that I will kill you all? To be honest, I do want to kill you, and you know this. You have not dared to see me for so many years and only dared to hide in your Baimiao base camp. If I don't attack you forcefully, I really can't do anything to you. Why aren't you afraid of death today? Is it because my daughter has grown up and has an heir?"
"The drought in Dali is severe. The Black Miao and White Miao are constantly fighting over water sources. If we don't control it, it may turn into a civil war among our Miao people." The Nanman King said solemnly, "I hope to discuss a plan with you, the leader, to resolve the conflict between the White Miao and Black Miao and prevent a war from breaking out."
The Moon Worshiper said, "Hehe, a war? That's exactly what I want! If a war doesn't break out, wouldn't my plan to instruct the Black Miao leader to deliberately provoke you, the White Miao, be in vain? But I thought I could only deal with you through war, but you came to me on your own initiative. That's great, it saves me a lot of effort."
"You" Nanman King's acting skills are also superb. He looks shocked, with wide eyes, open mouth, and trembling body. The emotions are conveyed very well.
"Your Majesty the Witch King, I want to report that bitch Biyu for recruiting soldiers and intending to rebel!" The Moon Worshiping Leader suddenly said to the fake Witch King.
"Well, Master, you are right." The fake wizard king said, "How should we deal with rebellion?"
"Punish all nine clans!" said the Moon Worshiping Cult leader. "Please ask the Witch King to let me capture this bitch Biyu and lock her up first. Then, use her to attack the Bai Miao tribe, and all the rebels in the country will be wiped out!"
"Approved." said the fake witch king.
This fake Witch King completely follows the orders of the Moon Worshiper.
The King of the Southern Barbarians was quite shocked, thinking to himself, it seems that the Witch King was indeed assassinated. The real Witch King would definitely not be so obedient to the Moon Worshiper.
"Biyu, you..." The Moon Worshiping Leader mobilized all his spiritual power and was ready to capture the Southern Barbarian King himself.
And at this moment, Murong moved again.
At the same time, the Sword Master, the Drunken Sword Master, and Zhao Linger all moved.
Murong Fu used the Thousand Directions Canguang Sword!
For a moment, sword energy filled the air, crisscrossing the palace, dazzling and eye-catching.
The Sword Saint used the Sword God's sword-controlling technique to summon the Sword God's phantom, and all the sword energy penetrated towards the Moon Worshiper.
The Drunken Swordsman used his most secret Dionysus spell.
He quickly took out the wine gourd and drank a gourd of fine wine. The spiritual power in his body exploded, and a powerful spiritual power shock wave covered the body of the Moon Worshiper.
"you?!"
The Moon Worshiper's eyes widened, and before he could react, he was hit.
Click!
puff!
The body of the Moon Worshiper was shattered into pieces, even his soul was broken into pieces of flesh and bones, and then these pieces of flesh and bones exploded, and the Moon Worshiper's soul also exploded. Originally a burly living man, in the instant, turned into a blood mist mixed with ashes and white brain matter, smeared on the marble floor of the palace, forming a distorted abstract painting of a human figure.
At the same time, Zhao Linger used "Martial God" to summon the phantom of the Martial God, severely injuring the fake Witch King who had no time to react, and then subdued the fake Witch King with the Soul Binding Spell.
All this happened in a flash, in less than a second.
"Are we going too far?" The Drunken Swordsman looked at the Moon Worshiper who was beaten into a two-dimensional plane on the ground, "I shouldn't have used the Dionysus spell!"
The Drunken Sword Immortal originally thought that Murong Fu was the first to be unethical because the Moon Worshiper was too strong, but he did not expect that the Moon Worshiper was so vulnerable. If he had known earlier, he would have used ordinary Shushan swordsmanship, such as the Ten Thousand Swords Art, and would not have used the Dionysus Curse, which he had limited use. "The Moon Worshiper's strength is only slightly inferior to mine. Just now, he had reacted in an instant, but Senior Murong's sword energy restricted his movements, and my Sword God Sword Controlling Technique further defeated him. His soul could have escaped, but your Dionysus Curse followed, and the powerful spiritual power storm completely crushed him. When the power of our moves is exhausted, he will turn into blood mist and be completely annihilated from the world." The Sword Saint observed meticulously, "The three of us joined forces to launch a sneak attack. Except for Senior Murong, any one of us would not have ended up any better than the Moon Worshiper."
The Drunken Swordsman nodded.
In this situation, if he and the Sword Master were to be in this situation, they would end up like the Moon Worshiper.
All I can say is that Murong Fu acted unintentionally by using a lion to attack the rabbit, and it would be strange if he didn't crush it.
"My sister Ling'er's performance is remarkable, isn't it? She subdued the fake Witch King so quickly!" Murong Fu said with a smile, "Our coup has been more than half successful."
The Nanman King said with a complicated expression: "It is hard to imagine that the shadow hanging over all of us in Miaojiang, the arrogant Moon Worshiper, died so soon. This is really... great!"
Murong Fu said: "Send a signal and have General Gai Luojiao charge into the palace. Sword Saint, Drunken Sword Immortal, please subdue the remnants of the Moon Worship Cult in the palace! I'm going to deal with the water monster! I can sense the breath of the water monster!"
Everyone nodded.
The fake Witch King couldn't move, couldn't speak, his eyes were filled with fear.
The Sword Master and the Drunken Sword Immortal took the initiative to attack the palace guards and Moon Worshipers. These people had low skills and had lost their morale after seeing the death of their Moon Worshipers' leader. Naturally, they were no match for them.
However, the Sword Master and the Drunken Swordsman were kind-hearted and did not kill them. They just used their sword energy to beat them until they lost their fighting ability and could not hold their weapons.
Seeing this, these people knelt down and surrendered.
And the King of the Southern Barbarians lit the fireworks!
The fireworks shot straight into the sky.
An arrow pierces the clouds, and thousands of troops come to meet you!
Outside the palace, Gai Luojiao gave an order: "Charge, charge into the palace and restore order!"
"Enter the palace and restore order!"
The Bai Miao soldiers rushed towards the palace.
The pool outside the palace suddenly began to boil, and a powerful spiritual power grew. Murong Fu came over on his sword and stared at the pool.
Gai Luojiao passed Murong Fu and asked, "My Lord, where is this?"
Murong Fu said: "It's a water monster, you don't have to worry about it, go into the palace and help the queen stabilize the situation."
"Queen?"
Gai Luojiao was stunned for a moment, then she remembered that now that the Moon Worshiping Sect leader was dead, they had successfully entered the palace. Wasn't Zhao Linger the biggest winner now, the Queen of Dali Kingdom?
Then, the Bai Miao soldiers entered the Dali Palace, and quickly joined forces with the Sword Saint and others to take control of the Dali Palace.
At this moment, in the pool, a ferocious and wild beast rolled up huge waves and rushed out.
It's the water monster.
The body of the water monster was as huge as a mountain and as winding as a snake, with hard dark green scales and oozing dark green sticky body fluids. As soon as it appeared, it overwhelmed the nearby walls and palaces, showing amazing destructive power with its powerful strength.
The most terrifying thing was the nine ferocious snake-like heads of the water monster, each with sharp bone spurs, red pupils, and blade-like fangs flashing with cold light. On both sides of the torso, there were tentacles like giant octopuses, which moved constantly and were very scary.
"hold head high!"
The roar of the water monster was extremely angry and soul-stirring, as if the spirits of wronged people were howling, and it was eerie and ghostly.
The Moon Worshiper fed the water beast with his own blood essence and had already formed a symbiotic relationship with the water beast. Under normal circumstances, the Moon Worshiper's strength was only slightly stronger than the Drunken Sword Immortal, but not as strong as the Sword Saint.
The Moon Worshiper's most powerful move is to merge with the water monster. Once he merges with the water monster, he will possess all the power of the water monster and is extremely difficult to kill. His power is comparable to that of a demon.
It’s a pity that the Moon Worshiper’s death was too miserable. Before he could use his strongest skills, he was beaten to pieces by Murong Fu and others.
However, the water monster, sensing the death of the Moon Worshiper, became extremely angry. It woke up from the water and jumped out of the palace pool, wanting to start a killing spree to avenge its good brother, the Moon Worshiper.
Inside the palace, everyone was stunned by the water monster. Such a primitive monster simply made them tremble in their hearts.
The King of the Southern Barbarians confirmed once again that without Murong Fu's help, they would be doomed if the White Miao and Black Miao went to war. No matter how many people there were, they would not be able to deal with such a monster!
Fortunately, fortunately!
"Husband, do you need help?" Zhao Linger asked.
"Just keep an eye on the fake Witch King." Murong Fu said, "I can deal with this water monster."
After that, Murong Fu shouted at the water monster: "You bold monster, this is not the place to fight, I will send you away!"
Then, Murong Fu used the sword-controlling technique, and the magic sword flew out from his sleeve. Countless sword shadows enveloped himself and the water monster. He and the water monster were flown into the air by the sword energy, and in an instant, they landed on the fields outside Dali city.
Water monsters thrive in water, and Dali City has many residents. Whether for the purpose of protecting the common people from harm or for the purpose of weakening the water monsters, Murong Fu has to move the battlefield.
(End of this chapter)
