On Chang'an Street, the sun is gradually setting.

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Many civilians are still rummaging through the remnants of rice grains.

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They carefully picked out every grain of rice, even if it fell into the cracks of the stone, it would not be wasted at all.

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In the distant Chengtianmen Square, 30,000 "Mortal Auxiliaries" gathered, and the rice mountain, which was higher than the imperial palace, was collected into the granary.

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The grain stores in Beijing responded very quickly, and at this time they had already posted notices of price reductions.

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People's hearts have long been stable. Some people have calculated that Lu Zhenjun's food is enough for the whole country to eat for a year. The so-called food shortage has become nonsense.

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Until sunset, the gate of the imperial city opened again, and countless high-ranking officials and dignitaries came out one after another.

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And before Lu Yao left, he and Li Pei came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

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The name of the Hall of Mental Cultivation comes from Mencius's saying, "You should not be good at cultivating your heart without desires."

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This is the place where the lord of a country carries out his daily activities, and there are also dragon chairs and imperial tables.

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Without the outsiders, Li Pei sat down on the dragon chair, stroking the carved dragon on the imperial case, and said with emotion:

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"I have been here many times, but I never imagined that one day I would sit here by myself."

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Looking at the gorgeous yet solemn palace, her eyes were hazy with her jade hands on her cheeks, and she had a sense of right and wrong.

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The dragon robe on Li Pei's body was specially made by a famous family. It was majestic and gorgeous, and at the same time, it could cover the overly beautiful parts, so as not to lose solemnity.

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But as soon as she sat in front of the imperial case, she subconsciously put a pair of rich and beautiful on it to reduce the weight.

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This is a habitual action that the girl has developed over the years, and the masking effect of the dragon robe is immediately gone.

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Lu Yao approached from behind, holding it in his hand, it was bigger than his own slap.

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"What are you doing..." Li Pei, who was suddenly attacked, struggled dissatisfiedly.

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She could feel the increasing strength and temperature in her hands, she immediately knew what Lang Jun wanted to do, and said quickly:

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"I can't do it here, let's go back to Jingyi Garden... ah~ don't tear my dragon robe!"

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The dragon robe still has to be used tomorrow. If it is damaged for a while, there is no place to repair it.

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Li Pei raised his hand and punched Lu Yao twice, and said angrily, "What's the hurry, you can't wait to go home."

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Lu Yao leaned over and smiled: "I've been waiting for this day for a long time. It's boring to be the emperor, but the emperor is interesting."

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As he spoke, he lifted up the dragon robe that was in the way.

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Li Pei was stunned for a while before realizing what this meant, and spit out with a blushing face:

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"No wonder Sister Da Liao always scolds you as a bastard, she's not wrong at all... Oh, take it easy... The dragon robe is about to be broken..."

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Li Pei didn't care about protecting himself, so he encouraged all his true energy to protect the dragon robe.

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At this moment, she is very fortunate that she is not the physique of the Liao sisters, otherwise the dragon robe will definitely be finished.

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Because true qi can't prevent the pervasive water flow.

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A few hours later, Lu Yao left the palace refreshed amid the girl's resentment.

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After all, the dragon robe is dirty, but luckily it's not serious, just wipe it with a damp towel.

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Looking back at the imperial city in the dark, the goal of "riding the emperor to command the princes" has been achieved, and the country is firmly in his hands.

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Next, you can start the action according to the plan - first destroy Izumo, and then destroy Rakshasa!

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Conquer the two closest powers!

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"Rakshasa is too busy to take care of himself, the whole world is waiting to see his excitement, I just happened to deal with Xu Fu first."

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After taking a deep breath, he was about to unfold his movements and return to Jingyi Garden.

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And at this moment, Lu Yao suddenly stretched out his hand towards the sky.

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A few seconds later, a snowflake fell on his palm and disappeared quickly.

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"It's snowing."

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At the same time, the capital of the Rakshasa, St. Petersburg, is also fluttering with heavy snow.

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The city has been besieged for half a year, and the sound of gunfire has never stopped, and even the heavy snow can't cover up the smell of gunpowder smoke in the air.

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The wind and snow were whistling, and 300 knights swung into battle, ready to deliver the final blow to this recalcitrant city.

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They all held spears and round shields, and only wore a pair of shorts to reveal their steel-like muscles. As soon as the goose feather snow approached, it would evaporate and disappear in an instant.

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These knights with the lowest strength are also equivalent to changing blood in martial arts. Their leader is a majestic man who is 2.5 meters tall!

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This man has deep facial features and a resolute expression. Every muscle on his body is exaggerated. His surging vitality makes the air around him a little blurry.

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He is the king of knights - Ulyan.

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Ulyan looked at the knights who were following him with clear and determined eyes, and said:

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"The era of vampires enslaving and oppressing us is over! Humans will no longer be food and entertainment tools for monsters!"

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"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

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The knights roared in response, the sound reaching the sky.

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They are willing to follow the king of knights with their lives and forge a great cause!

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In the strong emotions, a large amount of willpower converges on Ulyan.

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He also used this to summon his own spiritual entity, which is the mental state.

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I saw a 30-meter-high angel with holy light surging around him and a pair of white wings appearing in the air.

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The angel and Ulyan looked exactly the same, and the two instantly merged into one.

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At this time, his strength is equivalent to a golden body + a saint, and he has countless mad believers, stronger than the empress dowager in the mausoleum of the first emperor!

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The sound of rolling thunder roared: [Crush the Winter Palace, you will die if you win! Ulla! 】

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After speaking, Uriyan vibrated his wings and exploded a sonic boom all over his body, flying in the direction of the Winter Palace!

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The army under his command also launched a general offensive that would sacrifice his life!

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At this time in St. Petersburg, the ruler of the Rakshasa, Tsar Catherine, did not wait to die.

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Dressed up, with a scepter and a crown, she summoned all the members of the royal family and the great nobles to the underground mausoleum of the Winter Palace.

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At this moment, a group of high-ranking blood clan members surrounded a coffin-like stone container, clasped their fists together, and prayed sincerely.

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[Great Lord of Fear, Blood Ancestor, your strength is unmatched]

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[Your blood begs you, save us from the enemy, inspire us, show us the way to victory, and triumph in your eternal name]

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Accompanied by the sound of prayers, the shouting and roaring guns on the ground became clearer and clearer, and dust rustled from time to time.

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All the vampires were terrified, but they still finished their prayers under the leadership of the tsar.

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Then, they stretched out their sharp claws, tore off one of their arms, and respectfully placed them around the sarcophagus.

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The next second, the coffin-shaped container first exposed several small holes, spewing a large amount of white gas, and then the top cover slowly opened.

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A hoarse voice sounded from the bottom of everyone's heart: [Why wake me up in advance! 】

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The Tsar immediately fell to his knees~lightnovelpub.net~ and raised his scepter:

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"Great ancestor! Your descendants have encountered a terrible enemy, please save us!"

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"Save you?" A thin figure walked out of the sarcophagus.

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He is of medium height, wearing a technical white jumpsuit.

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The red eyes were icy cold, looking at the eyes of all the blood races, like people looking at pigs and dogs.

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It was at this time that a violent roar came from the ground, shaking the entire stone chamber.

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The tsar said quickly: "There are two dukes on the ground blocking the enemy, they won't last long..."

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Ancestor twitched the tip of his nose, licked his lips and said, "Go up and have a look."

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Then go up first.

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But just as he arrived at the entrance of the stairs, he suddenly knelt on the ground with his head covered, his brows furrowed.

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"Damn it! I hate the magnetic field of this planet! It takes a long time to get used to it every time!"

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And when all the blood races saw his weak appearance, they were worried that the ancestor would be able to do it?

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Ulyan was originally the king of knights with one of the best strengths. He was able to condense his spiritual entity. He also had an artifact hidden in it. He had already killed two blood princes, including the tsar's husband!