C4538 Millions of Beasts(last Part)
As soon as these words were spoken, more than half of the civil servants fell to their knees, and all of them had embarrassed expressions as they sighed in unison. "Imperial Monarch, spare us scholars who don't even have the strength to truss a chicken!"2
Lin Hao looked at them coldly. In his mind, the easily dead Scout suddenly appeared.
He was clearly covered in wounds. The Aura was so weak that Lin Hao did not notice him. His meridians were filled with poison. He was afraid that every step he took would cause unbearable pain.
However, this insignificant Scout gritted his teeth and walked back to the mountaintop. He was holding a breath in his heart, and he had even sacrificed his life to report to the Imperial Emperor.
However, these so-called scholars who had never been to the battlefield were mostly people who were afraid of death. Only a few of the righteous and righteous people were looking disdainfully at the disciples who knelt down and kowtowed. They straightened their backs and stood proudly, waiting for the Imperial Monarch's orders.
"Qingming, bring some people to arrange the troops and set up the formation. Divide the front lines and seize the advantageous terrain before the Demonic Beast attacks the mountain." Only after the wave of people who were willing to fight left did the Imperial Emperor look at the group of officials kneeling down.
There was no lack of clan heads of large clans, and there were descendants of clans behind them, but they were unwilling to fight for them. They kept saying that they were not good at fighting, and that they were like turtles hiding in their shell, protecting their lives with all their might.
"Do you know what righteousness is?" The Monarch asked softly.
The civil officials kneeling on the ground looked at each other in dismay. Just as they were about to answer, the Emperor suddenly pulled out his sword. A white sword light flashed in the air, slashing directly at Elder Liang's head.
That soaring killing intent shocked Lin Hao. Even when facing the Qiongqi, the Imperial Emperor had never been so angry. At this moment, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were filled with explosive anger.
Elder Liang's body trembled. He looked at the part of his beard that had been cut off and carefully touched his neck. Only then did he sigh as if he had been relieved of a burden and lower his head even more.
It was not only him. Just now, because of the killing intent from the sword, Lin Hao almost thought that the Emperor had cut off the old man's neck. Everyone's heart trembled. Seeing that there were no traces of blood on the ground, they heaved a sigh of relief.
"Imperial Emperor, I know that even civil servants have to go to the battlefield during wartime." Elder Liang's forehead was pressed against the ground. "But this old official is powerless even if the Imperial Emperor cuts off this old official's head. We can't have one more general to command!"
"Furthermore!" He changed the topic and turned to glare at Lin Hao. "There are so many Demonic Beasts. I'm sure it's not something you can do as you wish. It's a premeditated plan, which is to take advantage of the time when the Canglan Empire is holding the Mountain and River Sacrificial Ceremony. I want to take advantage of the situation and catch us off guard! "
"Imperial Emperor, think carefully. Why did the Tree of the Firmament only break today? Who released the Qiongqi and Mystical Beast? Who exactly turned the tide at the critical moment and obtained the trust of the soldiers?!"
He stared at Lin Hao. His eyes were full of anger and criticism, but it made Lin Hao's heart turn cold inch by inch.
When they fought with the Qiongqi to the death, they did not make a sound. Now that their lives were saved, they immediately splashed dirty water on their heads.
Lin Hao's originally relaxed face immediately darkened, and his fingers touched the hilt of the sword at his waist. He coldly looked at the old man who was arguing with reason. Even his neck turned red. He looked at Lin Hao as if he was looking at an enemy who had killed his father.
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