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Five hundred and ninetieth chapters evil forces

The power of establishing power is excellent now. The powerful immediately withdrew their sarcastic gazes and looked at Qian Chen with fear, and the black and white chastity behind him who was like a bodyguard.

The evil forces made a brilliant debut.

Seeing Joan of Arc and Jenna appear, everyone present changed their faces.

The rebels immediately turned pale, as if their parents had died.

On the other hand, Fonnoyed III and Princess Josephine looked happy, as if they saw the savior. Especially Princess Josephine, her beautiful eyes stared at Qian Chen without blinking, and her divine light flashed, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

When he saw the three of them coming together, Duke Lemanov, who was wearing a cuckold, almost bit off his teeth.

What about the promised saint to save the country? What about the promised silence of the French Empire?

It would be fine if you don’t help, but now you are actually jumping to the opposite side and following the little guy!?

Lemanov subconsciously touched the cuckold on his head, and he felt a deep malice.

Now he felt extremely regretful. He should have sent someone to kill this young man without hesitation!

It was just a small person, but in the end it became the final winner of the battle!?

He calmed down for a moment, and then stood up pretending to be calm.

"Your Highness of the Dragon Witch, have we agreed to let you drag the Saint of Saving the Country? Is Your Highness going to break the contract?"

However, because he was not sure about the situation, he made a mistake.

The person he asked was Joan of Arc in pitch-black armor.

Although Joan of Arc's personality changed drastically, it does not mean that she will show any good looks to the person who plots on her.

Faced with Lemanov's inquiry, Joan of Arc ignored him and directly treated him as air.

Zhenna on the other side laughed secretly, and she found that this seemed very interesting.

Fonnoyed III said to Zhenna with a happy face.

"Your Highness, you are just here. These rebels are trying to subvert the empire and subvert my rule.

Come! Why don’t you arrest all these traitors for me!"

Fonnoyed III shouted with a full-minded look on his face.

Hearing the emperor's shouts, the powerful people below the steps turned pale.

Hoffman, who was behind the scenes, did not show any panic on his face. He looked at Qian Chen and the other two with a tentative look, as if he was thinking about something.

Seeing that things had developed beyond expectations, Lemanov's eyes turned and sneaked away from the front of the crowd to the end, his eyes glancing from time to time like the nearest exit.

Fonnoyed III yelled twice, but everyone, including "Joan of Arc, whom he thought was his backer, was indifferent. The scene was extremely awkward for a moment. Fonnoyed III felt like he was a clown playing a one-man show on stage.

"Ahem!"

Qian Chen cleared his throat, then pointed at Fonoyed III and said with a calm expression.

"You, abdicate."

In order to save trouble, Qian Chen even saved the honorific title.

Wow!

The powerful and powerful present suddenly became in an uproar. They looked at each other, not knowing what Qian Chen wanted to do. It was impossible that he, a Celestial Man, wanted to sit on the throne of the French Emperor.

But looking at the two sides of the zhen, who were like the black and white evil spirits beside him... the support of two kitchen spirits that are stronger than the Heavenly King is really not impossible!

I looked at the unlucky guy who was knocked into the wall again. The only thing they could be sure of was that Qian Chen was definitely not from their group.

Fonnoyed III even widened his eyes. He never expected that what he had been waiting for the stars and the moon was not the rescuers, but another group of rebels.

Is it because I haven’t been in a week for a long time that even God has abandoned me?

The biggest reliance became the enemy. At this moment, Voyeid III became autistic.

Princess Josephine raised her eyebrows coldly.

"Bold! Qian Chenqing, you..."

But she didn't say a few words.

clang!

Joan of Arc inserted the magic dragon flag hard to the ground, and suddenly a meter thick marble floor shattered around, and the entire palace shook.

Princess Josephine's eyes twitched and she swallowed the rest of the words back.

The powerful people in the audience also closed their mouths one after another, and did not dare to show off.

In front of Joan of Arc, they were like lambs to be slaughtered.

At this time, the king Julian quietly gave a wink at the king Batum.

Batum instantly understood what he meant, ‘Hold them and hold that little devil hostage!’

Batum hesitated for a while, nodded slightly, and seemed to have no better choice.

So without any warning, the two kings attacked together, and Batum slapped the floor with both palms.

Rumble!

Suddenly the earth cracked, and two stone pillars pierced out from the ground, pointing directly at Joan of Arc and Jenna.

Julian turned into a golden lightning and attacked Qian Chen.

Their idea was very good, and they made a sudden move, and they had a tacit understanding.

If it were the other two kings, they might have succeeded.

However, they were facing the two strongest chef spirits on the land of France.

Faced with Julian's raid, Qian Chen didn't even raise his eyes.

Zhenna kicked the stone pillar that stabbed her and stopped moving, with a bored expression on her face.

As for Joan of Arc, Black Flame immediately turned into armor to wrap her whole body, and then she did not dodge or avoid hitting the stone pillar.

boom!

With a loud bang, the stone pillar turned into debris and turned into ashes under the burning of black flames.

The next second Joan of Arc appeared in front of Julian.

Nothing was seen as she did, Julian flew back in a ball of black flames, and before she could land, she turned into ashes with a shrill scream.

When Batum saw Joan of Arc's gaze looking at him, his heart suddenly blew! He jumped straight, quickly raised his hands and signaled to surrender.

Seeing that Joan of Arc was deadly when he took action, Qian Chen opened his mouth and finally swallowed the words back. Now is not the time to be the Virgin.

Although Joan of Arc's methods are rough, they are very effective.

The noble king of heaven died and surrendered, and immediately completely defeated everyone's resistance.

All the powerful and powerful dare not act rashly anymore.

Only a figure with a cuckold disappeared while taking advantage of the riot just now.

At this time, Qian Chen could no longer retreat. He took a step forward and said with a smile.

"Now, who agrees? Who objected?"

The powerful and powerful, including Voyeid III, dared not look directly at Qian Chen's gaze.

However, Hoffman stood up.

He ignored Joan of Arc who was staring at him and said to Qian Chen with a serious expression.

"Enough, what are your requirements? I think you shouldn't be stupid enough to sit on the throne of the emperor."

Bang!

Qian Chen snapped his fingers.
Chapter completed!
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