Chapter 252: Declaring War on the Holy City

"Dead... dead?"

Lu Huan stared blankly at the three corpses that had lost their heads and whose necks looked like mummies that had been dried for countless years. Their wounds were as stiff as stones and had a grayish-white color.

The oppression and anger they brought to Lu Huan a minute ago were still fresh in his mind, but now they died suddenly and quietly. This made Lu Huan, who knew the power of the forbidden spell, look dazed and felt like he was dreaming.

Coming back to his senses, Lu Huan looked at An Xin, whose smile was still as beautiful as ever. A chill rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and he shivered and staggered backwards.

"Miss An-An Xin...you killed...no, you killed him and me...ah!"

Lu Huan has lost his language system and makes meaningless sounds.

"Don't be nervous, Chief Lu Huan."

An Xin collected the three bodies and restrained their souls.

This is the gift she gave to Xiao Yetong. The body can provide energy for the Mountain Corpse to advance to the emperor, and the soul can also be absorbed by the Queen of Nine Netherworld.

Then you can take the opportunity to hold little Yeti in your arms and love her dearly!
Thinking of the happy scene, An Xin was filled with joy, and her brisk voice was pleasant and melodious, showing the youthful aura of a young girl to the fullest:

"I believe this is only a minority in your country. I hope that next time someone who speaks well will come to negotiate. Of course, if there is still a faction that believes that our final reincarnation is guilty, I will come to meet them~"

“It would be better if there were more.”

Forbidden spells are rare mobile treasure houses. If more people come, all the dead kings in the Evil Abyss can be strengthened to the supreme monarch level!
When you think about it this way, the top leaders of the Forbidden Spell Society are really good people.

An Xin smiled and waved goodbye, leaving behind an expectant invitation, and her figure disappeared into the air.

Lu Huan felt only his scalp tingling.

He couldn't confirm whether An Xin was dissatisfied with Shenzhou's attitude or was too satisfied with Shenzhou's attitude.

But the meaning of those words just now was obviously that if there are such blind forbidden spells next time, An Xin will kill as many as come!

She does not.

He is the King!

But even if you are an emperor, it is impossible for you to kill three forbidden spells in one second!
An Xin is so terrifying, there is no need to invent a fictitious Dream Emperor!

So He really has a "royal brother".

There are at least two emperors in the final reincarnation! !
No, no.

Lu Huan calmed down.

"Dream Emperor, Dream Emperor... I must be dreaming. This must be an illusion, right? As long as I wait for a while, I will find that those forbidden spells are not dead at all. It's just that Miss An Xin played a little joke on me."

With trembling hands, Lu Huan dialed Han Ji's video call.

"Hello? Why is Old Lu calling at this time? Has the Forbidden Spell Society finished discussing cooperation with Miss An Xin?"

Lu Huan turned the screen and said stiffly:
"Old Han, what did you see..."

"An empty hall? What's going on?"

Lu Huan didn't answer, hung up the phone immediately, and dialed another number with trembling hands.

"Beep beep..."

The phone rang for two minutes before a serious female voice answered.
"Lu Huan."

"Master Cheng...will the Forbidden Spell Society send three people to the ancient capital?"

The other party was silent for a moment. "Hey, I know you feel bad, but that was a decision voted by the National Parliament. It is difficult for those members of the aristocratic families and many members who have international needs to go against the Holy City... I hope you can understand."

"No, Mr. Cheng, what I mean is... have the three of them set off?"

"What do you mean? Calculating the time, they should have arrived a long time ago."

"..."

"what happened."

"...Mr. Cheng, you are fake, right?"

"Huh? What's wrong with you?" Lu Huan's eyelids twitched wildly, his hands and legs trembled, "Mr. Zou and the others were killed instantly!"

"Ah? What's going on?"

Just as Lu Huan was about to tell the story, he suddenly heard a familiar female voice:

"Hello everyone, I'm An Xin."

Lu Huan was stunned, walked out of the hall, and looked up to see an extremely huge virtual screen appear in the sky.

"I believe everyone is very curious about what happened in the catastrophe of the ancient capital, especially why the angels appeared and the ancient king suddenly retreated. Next, I will tell you the truth."

The video starts playing.

Zhu Meng and Ai Jiangtu appeared.

It was they who used the loudspeaker to broadcast the scene of An Xin arriving to meet them.

Zhu Meng knelt down for the people and asked An Xin's final reincarnation to help Gu Du. An Xin agreed, guaranteed that Gu Du would be worry-free, and proposed to hunt down Salang.

The scene continued to change. Han Ji and others returned in defeat and summoned a high-level guard team, preparing to go to Shayuan to ask the ancient king, the ancestor, to spare the ancient capital.

On the way, they were attacked by an angel.

The strong man from the final reincarnation took action and confronted Michael.

The images of high-level combat were blurred, with only dialogue and situation highlighted. Millions of people in the ancient capital witnessed with their own eyes the high and mighty angel being suppressed to death in an extremely miserable state, with his body hanging high in the air.

The scene suddenly changed to the meeting hall of the Royal Guard Mage Corps, where Lu Huan introduced An Xin and three forbidden spell mages.

"Lu Huan? Lu Huan!"

Cheng Junshou asked anxiously, "What happened to you?"

Lu Huan's face turned pale, and a sense of revenge rose in his heart, gloating, "Ms. An Xin has made the truth public."

"what?"

"I can't explain it clearly for a while, but I'm sure you'll get the information soon and know everything. I have something urgent to do. The most urgent thing is to guide the people's emotions, otherwise the ancient capital will explode."

"…Remember to give me an explanation."

The phone hangs up.

Lu Huan smiled bitterly:

"That's really cruel. That's right, the problem of the ancient capital has always been the Paradise of Innocence, the Final Reincarnation and Saran. Sha Yuan and the Ancient King are just guest appearances, and the angels are just unlucky passing by. I shouldn't think that the matter is over once Sha Yuan retreats."

"But this also confirmed the reality of the final reincarnation for me."

"The returning Emperor Meng, the emperor-level Miss An Xin, and the mysterious man who controls An Yuan's body and can fight Michael..."

"Oh, yes, and that little loli ancient king also seems to be inextricably linked to the final reincarnation."

"We have offended Miss An Xin this time. The cooperative relationship that we had already reached is now in question."

"Ah~, I can't sit in this useless chief position for even a moment!"

Lu Huan sighed deeply, his face full of fatigue.

At the same time, the picture in the sky ended.

An Xin's voice spread throughout the city again:
"This is just my personal opinion. You can believe it or think it's fake. Anyway, the Holy City will definitely say so."

"I don't care. I just feel unhappy, so I want to show everyone how ugly the so-called angels are."

"The Holy City condemns us? Very good, we continue."

"From today on, I, An Xin, will represent the Final Reincarnation and declare war on the Holy City."

"Every organization has good and bad people, and the Holy City is not entirely made up of idiots like Michael, but what does that have to do with me? I only know that the Holy City provoked me, so I want to retaliate."

"Come on, let me see how many angels there are in the Holy City that I can kill."

(End of this chapter)