For so many years, Emperor Song's daily life has been taken care of by Eunuch An. Soon everyone finished washing and waited quietly for Zhu Tao to appear.
As a Martial Emperor warrior, Zhu Tao didn't step out of his camp until the sun was three high, not caring about the hungry people waiting for him.
No one dared to have breakfast in advance, including Emperor Song. All of this was an experience gained with life. At first, because he did not understand Zhu Tao's temper, a guard once ate early and lost his head as a result.
The other party's moodiness makes everyone live in fear all the time. No one knows for what reason they will offend this "devil king" and lose their lives.
Zhu Tao looked at everything in front of him with satisfaction, and finally his eyes rested on Eunuch An, which made him feel creepy.
"That old eunuch came here to help me wash up. Seeing that you serve Mr. Zhao so comfortably every day, I want to enjoy it too."
Although Zhu Tao's words insulted both Emperor Song and Eunuch An, they did not dare to react in any way, and under the hint of Emperor Song, Eunuch An could only walk to Zhu Tao's side and wait for him to wash up.
After completing all the procedures, Zhu Tao was satisfied and announced that dinner was ready.
"There are no suitable seats in this wilderness, so I'll just use you for the moment."
Mr. An, who had just helped Zhu Tao wash up, suddenly found that he was imprisoned by the true energy and was completely unable to move.
Then his body was no longer under his control. He knelt down and Zhu Tao sat on his back, using it as a seat.
Although Eunuch An was an eunuch, after all, he served Emperor Song full-time, and because of his status as a great master, he had always been respected by everyone. How had he ever been humiliated like this?
He turned his head and looked at Emperor Song. The other person's expression did not change at all, but he was eating the food in the bowl calmly, as if he had not seen this scene at all.
Eunuch An lowered his head in despair. He knew that in Emperor Song's heart, he and the Ninth Prince were the only two people, and everyone else was a victim who could be given up at any time.
The reason why I took him with me when I fled the Song Dynasty was not so much the deep relationship between the two, but rather that his strength as a great master martial artist was more valuable.
You must know that Emperor Song abandoned not only his family, but also his many wives and children. His meanness and unkindness were fully demonstrated at that moment.
Gonggong An, who was originally loyal to Emperor Song, began to change in his heart.
Zhu Tao was probably very satisfied with the "seat" of Eunuch An. He ate his "breakfast" very slowly, and it took him half an hour to finish the food on the plate.
"ready to go."
When Zhu Tao stood up, he also released the restraint on Mr. An, but he did not consider the other person's feelings at all. His overbearing zhenqi first shocked him. After spitting out three mouthfuls of blood, Mr. An finally struggled. stood up.
At this time, Zhu Tao had already reached the front of the team on horseback.
Emperor Song came to Eunuch An at this time and said, "I have wronged you."
"Your Majesty is serious. The old slave's suffering is nothing. As long as His Majesty's great cause of restoring the country can be completed, these are nothing."
Emperor Song was touched and patted his shoulder gently, but he didn't notice the disdainful look in Eunuch An's eyes.
Zhu Tao's interest was particularly high today, and he killed three more guards on the way. He would never let you die easily when he kills people.
The royal guards were all carefully selected. Although they could not resist Zhu Tao's methods, they endured the pain and refused to make a sound, let alone ask him for mercy, which made him very dissatisfied. .
Zhu Tao first tore off the arm of one of the guards today, and then severed his western limbs one by one. However, even though the guard's painful sweat flowed like a stream, he gritted his teeth and did not make a sound. "Woooo" made a muffled sound.
Zhu Tao, who found it boring, threw the guard into the air as usual and used his true energy to make a first hit to turn it into a rain of blood all over the sky.
The guards had long been accustomed to his "perverted" hobby, and they had to endure it due to Emperor Song's inaction.
Only Zhu Tao's proud laughter echoed in the jungle, making people want to cut him into pieces.
After nightfall, the team stopped moving forward and chose a suitable place to camp. After clearing away the surrounding trees, the guards made security arrangements as usual.
In the jungle, the main thing to guard against is monsters, and the arrangements of sentries and patrols are also mainly aimed at monsters.
What they didn't expect was that six ghost-like figures appeared around the camp, and all the guards responsible for perimeter security were knocked unconscious and left in place.
Just when they entered the camp, a long laugh came, and Zhu Tao walked out of the camp, which also alerted Emperor Song and other guards.
Everyone rushed out of the camp and surrounded the Six Sword Slaves.
"I knew these losers were unreliable. Fortunately, I had already made arrangements, otherwise I would have been attacked by you juniors."
Zhu Tao has been hiding from his family for many years, so he naturally has his own tricks.
Emperor Song stared at the six people in the field and said through gritted teeth, "The Hall of the King of Hell!"
Although he was surrounded by everyone at the core, Six Sword Slave did not show any panic at all.
Because of the "Breaking Breath Jue", they are still in the realm of King Wu in the eyes of everyone.
Zhu Tao didn't take them seriously.
"A brat in the realm of King Wu dares to be arrogant in front of me."
"You are just entering the Martial Emperor realm for the first time, so you have nothing to be proud of."
The demon responded to Zhu Tao one after another, and his attitude became even more arrogant.
"Jie Jie Jie·······"
After a long and sinister laugh, Zhu Tao said to the demon, "Boy, I'm going to tear off your western limb, and then shatter your body, leaving you with no bones left."
The demon did not choose to fight back, but raised the long sword in his left hand and pointed it at Zhu Tao, clearly inviting a fight.
Unexpectedly, he would be ignored by a King of Martial Arts. Zhu Tao couldn't help but flew into a rage. He leaped forward and rushed towards the demon.
The domineering Zhenqi didn't even take into account the guards around him. They were all blown away by him, and the encirclement was instantly in chaos.
But Six Sword Slave did not take the opportunity to break out. Instead, he stared at Zhu Tao, which made him complain secretly. His rich experience in evading pursuit made him keenly aware that the six people in front of him were not simple. From the beginning, Zhu Tao did not treat them as King Wu warriors.
He had deliberately created chaos just now, just to create an opportunity for himself to escape. He had never thought about fighting the six people head-on.
Seeing that the other party was not fooled, Zhu Tao turned around in the air and fled towards the jungle.
Song Huang and others were stunned by his operation. Most of the guards were master warriors, with only a few grand masters. The King of Martial was only Song Huang.
Facing the six slaves, they could only rely on Zhu Tao. Unexpectedly, the usually domineering "Devil King" didn't even have the courage to fight with the opponent, so he chose to escape first.
What they didn't expect even more was that Six Sword Slave actually chose to intercept.
The demon seemed to have predicted Zhu Tao's actions a long time ago. He appeared ghostly on his side and slashed at his feet with the long sword in his left hand.
In desperation, Zhu Tao had no choice but to hit the sword with his palm and use the force to escape in another direction.
But the monster still appeared beside him, and struck with both swords at the same time. The left sword struck his chest horizontally, while the right sword stabbed his throat like a poisonous snake emerging from its hole.
Zhu Tao had no choice but to fall to the ground, and waved away the sword that stabbed his throat.
The demon looked at the faint green traces on the sword, used his true energy to remove them, and said contemptuously, "Poison Palm."
Zhu Tao, who fell to the ground and was still panting, looked at the demon with fear.
"As expected, you are not the Martial King. You are also the Martial King. You are all the Martial King."
"There can't be so many Martial Emperors in the Exile Domain. Who are you?"
There was only Zhu Tao's own echo, and the Six Sword Slaves didn't react at all, just stood quietly in the field.
The camp was now eerily silent, with only the sound of "pop..." coming from the burning campfire, but there was sweat running down Song Huang's face.
I didn't expect that there would be Emperor Wu in the Palace of Hell. Even his many years of careful planning could not offset the huge gap in strength.
He has lived these years like a joke.
At this moment, the demon took the initiative and rushed towards Zhu Tao. After knowing the opponent's strength, Zhu Tao also knew that it would not be easy to escape today.
The demon had no reservations at this time. The two swords were like rolling windmills, each sword never leaving Zhu Tao's vital point.
Now Zhu Tao was very alert and focused on dealing with the monster attacks, and he no longer dared to be distracted by escaping.
Zhen Gang walked directly in front of Emperor Song, and the guards did not stop him.
"Can I know at the hands of whom I lost?"
Emperor Song looked at Zhen Gang with a pale face.
Zhen Gang, who is wearing a mask, will naturally not show any emotions, and it is impossible to tell any clues from his "mask".
"You are not qualified yet."
Zhen Gang split the Song Emperor in half with one sword, and a generation of heroes fell.
The original royal guards and Duke An knelt on the ground one after another, but did not say any words.
I don't know if he is bidding farewell to Emperor Song, or if he is planning to serve his new master.
Zhen Gang ordered all of them to gather at the rear of the camp. As for how to deal with them, it was left to the Young Master to decide.
Now only the demon is still fighting with Zhu Tao. Although he doesn't know what happened below, he knows that Emperor Song is definitely finished.
Without the restraint of Song Huang and others, he was afraid of being attacked by the other five people, and he did not care much about life and death.
Just when he blocked the demon's sword with his palms and opened his face wide, Zhu Tao suddenly opened his mouth, and a dark green scorpion-shaped monster spewed out of his mouth and ran towards the demon's face.
This is Zhu Tao's last trump card, and it is with this unique skill that he has survived many crises.
This sudden action is indeed difficult to prevent.
Seeing that the monster is about to fall into crisis.
