Chapter 1519 (1/2)
Lord chamer is dead!
Many soldiers in Xuanshui city were stunned, like lost dogs, at a loss. At the last moment, they also felt that following adults would reach the peak of their life. They also believed that if one day in their life was the most glorious, it would be today.
But now they know that Lord chamer's strength is far from enough in front of Yang Feng.
Dong Dong!
In the void, waves flooded. Yang Feng stepped into the empty air and walked a few steps to the foot of Dingjun city. Then he stepped on chamer's body, looked at many soldiers and asked, ”do you want to die or live?”
Quiet!
There was silence, and countless soldiers did not dare to speak.
”Whew!”
Boom!
Holding Xuanyuan sword, Yang Feng cut it off with a sword.
Silk!
In the void, a long golden dragon was drawn. The space was broken. At the place where the sword power rolled the mat, a huge space crack appeared rapidly.
Ah ah!
A scream came, and tens of thousands of soldiers were swallowed up by the terrible space crack.
Hoo Hoo!
The strong wind rolled over the mat, and there was a terrible smell in the air. The survivors looked at Yang Feng in horror.
Kill God!
Numbness!
cold-blooded!
They didn't expect that Yang Feng was so decisive. After a word, he killed tens of thousands of them with a sword.
”You waste, I don't have time to waste with you. I'll ask you again whether you want to die or live.” Yang Feng's cold voice continued.
He didn't like these enemy soldiers at all. As long as these people dared to resist, even if they were all destroyed.
”Lord Yang.”
”Lord Yang.”
WOW!
Countless people knelt down neatly and knelt in front of Yang Feng, indicating that they wanted to live.
”Good, good.”
Stepping on chamer's body, Yang Feng looked at these people with cold eyes and said, ”since you want to live, you waste, join our Purdue gate and become a bucket to attack the city and pull out the stronghold.”
I wanted to kill all these people, but it's still useful to keep them. If there is a battle in the future, I'll use these garbage to block the front. Of course, if these garbage dare to escape, Yang Feng will also kill them mercilessly.
”Sect leader, why don't you kill them all? If you don't kill them all, how can I explain to the brothers of Purdue gate?” Zhang Wu came over carelessly, dissatisfied.
Looking at this little gangster, Yang Feng really wants to kick to death.
Explain!
Sister, do you need him to explain who is the sect leader.
Under Dingjun City, there are corpses everywhere. After a great war, it seems that the country is broken, mountains and rivers are broken, and the space is also filled with a smell of death.
Looking at the bodies of the members of the Purdue gate, Yang Feng felt very heavy.
Many of these dead soldiers were strong men who had come out of the super spirit pool of Bailong mountain. Although their strength was improved, the soldiers under the Lord of Xuanshui city were also extremely strong. Therefore, many soldiers of Pudu gate, Dingjun City, died after a big war.
”Sect leader, the chief culprit of all this is Xuanshui city leader and his eldest son Xuanshui Yiye, who is still in Tianyuan county. We must go to Tianyuan County in person and kill his head among the ten thousand troops to comfort these dead brothers.” Feng Dong was murderous and cold.
Click!
Click!
Yang Feng clenched his fist and his murderous spirit soared.
Xuanshui Yiye!
This man must die.
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
In the void not far away, several human figures galloped like meteors.
”Lord Xia Meng.”
Yang Feng stood on the ground with his hands on his back and looked up at the void. He saw that the leader of Xia Meng, the strong men of Wu Meng, and Qiu Bihan were also there. In addition, in the hand of Xia Meng, he also carried a man, Persian dragon.
The Persian dragon at the moment was like a dead dog, dying and wounded all over.
Seeing this scene, Yang Feng understood everything.
It must be Wutong ye, and nine nights in her mother LAN, or Xia Meng Zhu and others, and then they will wipe out the Persian dragon's disaster with the fastest speed.
However, Xia alliance Lord and others came, but mother LAN nine nights, and Wutong Ye Shijie and others did not come.
”Lord Yang.”
In the void, the leader of Xia Meng smiled, then threw it away, and then said, ”I've brought you the Persian dragon. As for the lady and others, they will come here after dealing with the aftermath. The lady explained that the Persian dragon has a special identity, which can only be decided by you.”
Whew!
Boom!
The Persian dragon was hit heavily on the ground, splashing dust all over the ground.
”Oh!”
With a cry of pain, the Persian dragon that hit the ground was extremely embarrassed.
”I'm the Persian dragon, I'm the holy king, the powerful holy king. I get the help of Xuanshui city master. I'm a four fold master of Yuanshen.”
Persian dragon was not reconciled in the angry cry. At the beginning of the war of the King City, he was only the first weight of the yuan God. Later, with the help of Xuanshui city master, he was promoted to the fourth weight of the yuan God, and a group of strong men appeared under his command, so he was full of confidence and thought he could destroy the fourth world.