From an Ugly Peasant Woman to a Carefree Princess

Chapter 558: Fierce battle

The retiring high priest struck and walked towards the window.

Luo Feng had discovered his intentions long ago and stood by the window.

"Little Houye, what are you doing? Your goal is not to rescue the nine princes of Dasheng, rescue Queen Rongdi and the others, and then overthrow the government and power of King Rongdi, and save Dasheng from war? Now the nine princes Prince Zhanbei should have been rescued, the queen is also dead, as long as..."

"As long as you kill the king, your mission will be completed." The high priest glanced at the terrified King Rong Di, gritted his teeth and said: "If you let me go, your people will not continue to die. Oh, now. Your people are not threatening, but the reinforcements outside the door are coming soon!"

"High priest, how dare you run away, you are no different from a traitor!"

"Wang, I said, you don't have the right to order me to die for you!" King Rong Di looked at Luo Feng while beating: "It is said that Xiao Anping waits for Anmin like a son, and is as close as brothers to his colleagues. My fellow robes, hesitate to threaten the emperor who is still the prince by resigning, and only seek justice for my fellow robes. Now it is for an insignificant person like me..."

Before the high priest finished speaking, Luo Feng coldly shouted: "You are wrong! My task is to save people and kill King Rong Di! First, it is to kill Luo Yun and level Penglai!"

The high priest's expression darkened, his eyes blooming with murderous intent.

You can't escape, you can only fight.

The corner of the high priest’s lips slanted: "Kill me? That's a price."

These words were lightly spoken, but Luo Feng and Yuxian had a heartbeat.

They knew that what the high priest said was true.

Penglai has existed for a long time, where is it so easy to level? The high priest is the spiritual leader of Penglai, not only because of his natural strangeness, but because he has enough strength in his hands!

"Be careful!"

Luo Feng reminded.

Several people solemnly nodded their heads, and became more aggressive with each move.

All they had in their minds was one thing, to solve the high priest quickly, so that no reinforcements would arrive and Luo Chunhua would be hard to beat a thousand troops.

however……

I saw the high priest took out a pill that was pure white as jade and stuffed it into his mouth. In an instant, a puff of white smoke floated on the high priest.

The white smoke enveloped the black-robed high priest. In the chaos, the lights shone in, and several strange black stripes appeared on the high priest's white forehead.

Luo Chunhua also looked over there.

She was taken aback for a moment-the appearance of the high priest really surprised her.

When is there such a magical thing in this era of low martial arts?

What is the effect of this big move by the high priest?

Is it Dai and Riki? At the cost of life, burn true yuan?

Is something like white smoke a substantial internal force? Just like the father-in-law of Zhuqing?

Isn't that bad? If the pill really could make the high priest from a second-class master to Zhuqing's, wouldn't it be that the people present could not keep him?

No, not only can't keep it, I'm afraid I will sacrifice more than half...

"Brother, interrupt him!" Luo Chunhua's heart jumped to her throat.

Of course, without Luo Chunhua's reminder, at almost the same moment, Luo Feng frowned.

"What?" Luo Feng categorically shouted, "Strike with all his strength!"

With a wave of the red sleeve, the hidden weapon followed, Liu Yuyang also organized the formation, dozens of people pulled their bows.

However, all the hidden weapons, all the bows and arrows, and even the flying sword-holding figures of Luo Feng and Cosine, condensed in a few feet from the high priest's side.

Luo Chunhua's heart flicked, and with her eyesight, she could see clearly—the high priest did nothing, as if her mind moved, the white smoke turned into a shield on all sides, covering the high priest's body.

It is obviously much more powerful than Warm Spring's Jin Gong cover.

However, these attacks still worked. It lasted only for a moment, and the white smoke shield was broken by a sharp weapon.

The white smoke dispersed, and the high priest's figure became sharp.

However, those stripes formed a unique black lotus.

In this way, he was full of evil temperament, but his facial features could be called a perfect high priest, as if he had a different kind of charm.

The high priest said in a low voice: "You, how dare you do something to God? God pity all beings stupid, only knowing that the swords and soldiers meet. Put down your weapons, God will not blame you."

For a time, only the sound of soldiers falling to the ground was heard, and the soldiers, including the guards of King Rong Di, could not help throwing their weapons on the ground.

All of them stared straight at the high priest, and shouted religiously: "God, I am guilty, please let me follow you."

"You are all sinners."

With the low and rhythmic voice of the high priest, the soldiers knelt down one after another.

Cosine and Liu Yuyang also lost their weapons and knelt down.

Luo Feng and Hong Xiu, one is a peaceful time with heavy arms in hand and power over the world, and the other is the nine kings lying in ambush in the enemy's occupation. The hidden stake of faith...

Even such a person with great determination and strength is confused.

Although the two of them did not abandon their swords, their eyes followed the high priest, and they had basically lost their minds.

King Rong Di, the lord of a country, can become a monarch from a group of royal families and have been in power for so many years. Although he has little determination in terms of enjoyment, he is also a dragon among people.

Respected by thousands of people as the Son of Heaven, the incarnation of God in the world. He naturally thinks so.

But even so, King Rong Di, the "incarnation of the gods in the world, the Ninth-Five Supreme", also stood up from the throne.

He looked at the high priest, and followed the crowd in confusion and whispered: "I am guilty...please God for guidance!"

Luo Chunhua was naturally a turbulent mind.

She is human for two lives and respects her two lives. How can her concentration be comparable to ordinary people?

After a moment of loss, Luo Chunhua's face became firm again.

She clenched the sword in her hand and held her other hand high.

"哧"!

The golden needle pierced through the air and pointed directly at the high priest.

The high priest's eyes shrank, and he took a mysterious step under his feet and hid.

The golden needle was nailed to the ground, and the thin needle body shook slightly.

Luo Chunhua urged the Black Worm to rush towards the unarmed soldiers and King Rong Di who had lost their faith, while holding the sword to kill the high priest.

The black insects crawled toward King Rong Di densely, but King Rong Di looked at the black insects blankly.

When the consciousness of survival came up, King Rong Di was already surrounded by black worms.

At the same time, almost every Rong Di guard moved several black worms.

"Jingle Bell!"

More than ten gold needles were all released, Luo Chunhua stepped a little, but the figure was faster than the gold needle, the sword light flashed, and her figure floated in front of the high priest.

"Thank you, high priest. Your survival move resolved my predicament. King Rong Di and his soldiers are about to die."

"High priest, they died in your hands!"