Chapter 139: Kill Moster and destroy the dynasty!!!

Most pointed his sword at Lin Xuan.

"For the Ottoman Empire, let's charge!!!"

A steady stream of troops rushed towards Lin Xuan.

Hong Qigong commanded the beggars to fight back.

The two sides engaged in a gunfight.

Don't underestimate these little beggars in the Beggars' Sect. They have amazing fighting power.

Moster fixed his gaze on Lin Xuan, his eyes shining.

opportunity.

The opportunity to become the Pope's fifth disciple.

After enduring for such a long time, he was able to realize his wish by killing Lin Xuan.

That is the position of the Pope's disciple, which will have a profound impact on both himself and the country.

"Intruder, do you want me to help you or do you want me to help you?"

Lin Xuan snorted coldly.

I wasn't interested in this kind of threat at all, instead I found it a little funny.

I am not someone that you little minions can just come and step on.

Even the Pope can be defeated by me, let alone others.

"and then?"

Lin Xuan didn't want to say any more to this kind of garbage. These three words could represent a lot of things.

But to Most, this was a blatant insult.

Over the years, the brothers have endured humiliation and hardship.

No one knows how much effort and hard work it took to save the Ottoman Empire from danger.

What he hated most in his life was being made a joke of by others.

Those who are arrogant and conceited must pay the price they deserve.

"Oh, give me your life!"

When the fist was about to hit Lin Xuan's stomach, he always felt that there was an invisible wall blocking Most's attack.

After several attempts, he still couldn't attack Lin Xuan.

"I have already told you that if you want to kill someone with your strength, it would be useless even if you were to kill a pig."

"You feel weak, can you pick up the knife?"

"To put it bluntly, you are even worse than a woman."

Most's inner vulnerability was touched, and he attacked wildly with his weapon.

Killing is not enough, and insulting myself is not as good as a woman.

In the Ottoman dynasty, the phenomenon of male dominance over women was particularly serious.

He began to slowly lose his sanity, and his body subconsciously treated Lin Xuan as a target for slaughter.

After playing for a while, I found that the other party's voice was louder than his strength.

I thought it would bring some fresh ideas.

As a result, there was no challenge at all.

Just kick over and kick the opponent away.

Lin Xuan found that these guys deserved a beating and he really couldn't understand why they were so arrogant.

He immediately decided to reward the other party by sending him to hell.

With one blow, Moster's life was easily killed.

Sometimes I don't want to kill anyone, but these guys are more mentally challenged than the other.

For the sake of world peace, please ask the other party to leave early.

Most: "6."

Lin Xuan chopped off Most's head and shouted to the Apocalypse Army below.

"The commander is dead. Lay down your weapons and you can live a few more days."

When everyone saw Most being killed, they were outraged and wanted to take revenge.

He launched a frantic attack on the Beggars' Sect, and before he died, he had to take someone with him.

Lin Xuan was left with no choice but to use kind words to persuade the suicidal ghost.

In that case, let them all go to hell.

I am too soft-hearted and just want to satisfy other people's requests.

Waving the Human Emperor Banner, under the bombardment of the Nine Dragons Summoning Spirit Technique and the Hundred Demons Night Parade Technique.

Of the 100,000 Apocalypse soldiers, not a single one survived.

Lin Xuan looked at the Human Emperor Banner mission provided by the system, which required absorbing more and more souls.

These one hundred thousand souls are not enough to fill the gaps in the Human Emperor Banner’s teeth.

Forget it, forget it. When the time comes, just kill as many of those who resist.

Lin Xuan asked Hong Qigong and the Beggars' Sect to clean up the battlefield, while he had more important things to do.

The next target was decided to go to the Ottoman Empire.

If you dare to attack me, you are doomed to pay a heavy price. These guys haven't learned the lesson of the demise of the Alexander Dynasty, so I will satisfy their demands.

If you want to die, you must fulfill it.

……

Moser was handling government affairs in the study when he suddenly felt a pain in his heart, as if something big was about to happen.

He quickly summoned his men over to ask about his brother's condition.

After shouting several times, he found that no one among his men answered.

Moser frowned, and just as he was about to leave, a long knife was put to his neck from behind.
"Don't shout anymore. In the entire palace, everyone except you is dead."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Lin Xuan."

Moser subconsciously took a few steps back.

Looking at Lin Xuan who was safe and sound in front of him, he had an inexplicable guess in his heart.

The younger brother went to kill Lin Xuan.

The target appeared in the palace. Can this prove that his brother is dead?

Moser stared at Lin Xuan fiercely.

"Where's my brother?"

"Tell me, what happened to my brother?"

Lin Xuan took out Moster's head and kicked it directly in front of Emperor Moss.

Looking at his brother's head in front of him, Moser could no longer control himself.

If he goes up, he will cause trouble for Lin Xuan.

The magic knife Thousand Blades gently scratched the opponent's neck, and blood slowly flowed out.

The sense of crisis of death made Moser sober up instantly.

In terms of cultivation, he is no match for Lin Xuan.

The only way now is to stabilize the opponent first.

After ensuring safety, gather troops and prepare for revenge.

Even if we mobilize the entire country, we must kill the person in front of us.

That was his dear brother, and Moser was very unwilling to see him being killed by Lin Xuan.

"Sir, tell me what you want, and I can give it to you."

"Let me live, and from now on, I can have whatever I want."

"I'll tell you another secret. The emperor and the cardinal are linked."

"If you really kill me, the cardinal will come and trouble you soon."

Lin Xuan stabbed Moser's thigh with a knife.

The intense pain made Moser howl.

But Lin Xuan showed no mercy.

He went up and stabbed the other thigh.

Let the other party accept the punishment first and understand the current situation.

Life and death all depends on my thought, and I haven’t figured out the specific situation yet.

"Okay, can we have a good conversation now?"

"I know what you are thinking. If you want revenge, just dream on."

Moser didn't expect that the plan in his mind would be seen through by the other party.

He immediately expressed his loyalty to Lin Xuan.

"Don't dare!"

Lin Xuan didn't say anything, just stared at the other person quietly.

Moser knew that in today's situation, if he wanted to break the deadlock, he had to come up with enough good things.

He immediately took out the treasure key and treasure map.

My brother's revenge must be avenged.

Right now, Lin Xuan needs to relax his vigilance.

After all, he has been the emperor for so many years, so he must have a lot of hidden tricks.

"This map marks the location of the Ottoman Empire's treasure troves over the years."

"Gold, silver, jewelry, natural materials and earthly treasures, everything you need."

"There are also some top-level skills that have been lost for a long time."

"Can you give me a chance and let me live? From now on, I will be your dog."

"Doesn't the church want to do something to you?"

"The Ottomans can fight for you."

When Lin Xuan put down the magic sword Thousand Blades, Moser breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would be safe.

The magic knife Thousand Blades pierced directly into Moser's heart.

"I'm sorry, but I never believe what my enemies say."

(End of this chapter)