Chapter 254 Who Threatens Who

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Chapter 254 Who Threatens Who

To let go or not to let go?

Sergeant Dayan had a troubled expression on his face. Once the kerosene was lit, the raging fire would burn down the city walls again. Whether it was Dayan's people or Sergeant Xueyue, they would all be engulfed by the fire.

If they don't let go, everyone in Dayan can still resist one or two for the time being, but they will be slaughtered in the end, but they don't die so quickly.

Seeing that everyone in Dayan fell down one by one, turning into cold corpses, the ground was stained red with poignant blood, and the whetted iron and broken blades stretched across the ruins with their clenched broken arms.

Sergeant Dayan still had the last sliver of fantasy, hoping that someone would help him at the critical moment.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, they still failed to wait for their savior.

Boom!

Suddenly, seven or eight violent auras rushed out from the distant Soul Beast Mountain Range, turning into streams of light and shooting towards them, standing in the air above the chaotic battlefield.

Seeing this scene, the sergeants of the two sides took several steps back one after another, and the battlefield stopped in vain. Many doubts and shocking eyes looked at the proud figure of Ba Dao.

Who are these people? How dare they break into the battlefield unscrupulously? Could it be the reinforcements of Xueyue Dynasty?

Joy, surprise, and despair!

The ones who are happy are naturally the members of the Xueyue Dynasty. Now that Dayan and all the strongmen in Xuelou are restrained, and where did they come from the King of War realm? These eight people are naturally Xueyue's.

Dayan's cultivator showed despair. The reinforcements Dayan couldn't resist, but there was still a possibility of a desperate fight. Now that the King of the Eight Great Wars appeared, it was like the last straw that crushed Dayan.

"Bastard, hand over the princess!" One of the battle kings looked at Yingfeng and Fatty coldly and yelled angrily. He was wearing a black battle armor and holding a battle sword, with a terrifying aura.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in Dayan was almost desperate when they saw this situation, and many people's bodies were trembling non-stop.

"Could it be that the sky is going to kill me, Dayan?" Someone cried out sadly, looking at Fatty and Yingfeng with anger, Dayan obviously had the possibility to overcome the difficulties, why did he bring his enemies here?

They didn't remember at all that it was Fatty and Yingfeng who prevented Xueyue from attacking the city before.

Fatty naturally didn't care about all of this, but when he saw the eight people coming, a playful smile appeared on the corner of Fatty's mouth.

"You guys came in time." Fatty smiled lightly. In his opinion, those eight people were not only enemies, but also allies, because the eight people were the King of Sword Dynasty who came after them.

"Let the princess go, let's leave now and never interfere in this matter!" The burly general in black armor said in a concentrated voice, seeing the messy battlefield, his heart froze slightly.

"Let her go?" The fat man smiled evilly and said, "If we let her go now, why should we break into your Sword Dynasty barracks to bring her? Do you really think I'm full?"

The people of Sword Dynasty froze when they heard the words. At this moment, Fatty's voice sounded again.

"You want to save your princess, don't you? Then kill them, otherwise, I won't know the consequences." Fatty Zhan Tianji coldly pointed at the dozen or so war kings opposite him and said, just now, he and Ying Ying Although Feng fought very hard, he also managed to kill two early stage battle kings.

Now there are only eight people left, the Sword Dynasty has exactly eight people, and the strength is not inferior to Xueyue's eight people.

"Are you threatening us?" The burly general in black armor raised his brows, his murderous look flickering.

"That's right, I'm just threatening you!" The fat man said with certainty. Suddenly, he looked into the distance, and saw a huge golden lion stepping on the fire cloud, with a figure in a white dress dangling from its mouth. The white dress was already stained. A lot of blood stains, obviously seriously injured.

"Let the princess go!"

"you wanna die!"

"Are you planning to become an enemy of my Sword Dynasty?"

The face of the strong man in the eighth battle of the Sword Dynasty changed wildly. Obviously, the golden lion was Xiaojin, and the figure in the white dress in its mouth was naturally Qiye. They knew very well the position of the princess in the king's heart.

If the princess died here, the eight of them would probably be doomed as well. No wonder they were so angry and frightened, and some of them were even planning to kill Xiao Jin.

"Anyone who dares to move, I will let her die. You will kill her then, don't blame me!" The fat man shouted angrily, and the eight people stopped in an instant, staring at the fat man angrily.

"Don't look at me like that." The fat man shrugged, and said indifferently, "Being an enemy of your Sword Dynasty is not what I thought."

"You've offended me now, so it's fine if you let the princess go. As long as you commit suicide and apologize, I won't get entangled with you. Otherwise, my Sword Dynasty cavalry will definitely travel to every corner of the Dayan Dynasty, and no grass will grow!" The burly black-armored general was angry. drank.

Cultivator Dayan's face was extremely pale with fright, it's nothing more than being an enemy of Xueyue now, but now he offended the Sword Dynasty, how can Dayan be an opponent of two major forces?

Horror filled Dayan's crowd, only the fat man clasped his ears with his fingers, his face full of disdainful smiles: "Don't scare me, I was so scared, without your sword dynasty, my Dayan may not exist Going on, adding your Sword Dynasty, Dayan will only be destroyed a little faster, so why should I be afraid?"

Fatty's tone was very calm. Many cultivators of Dayan were extremely indignant, and many of them could not help but nod secretly. The fat man was right. Dayan was destroyed. According to the current situation, it doesn't matter whether there is a Sword Dynasty or not.

"But listen carefully." The fat man changed the subject, and his tone was extremely cold, "I'm not joking with you, I'll count to three, if you don't take action, your princess will definitely die!"

The domineering and murderous tone made the Eight Great Warlords of the Sword Dynasty dare not speak out. How come they still don't understand that the fat man is taking the bottom out of the pot, putting him to death and then reborn.

Cultivator Dayan, who had glared at Fatty before, suddenly felt ashamed. What Fatty did was not to destroy Dayan, but to save Dayan.

"three!"

Before the eight people could react, the fat man had already started counting down, his eyes getting colder and colder.

Who is threatening whom? The crowd thought to themselves, many people stared at the fat man dumbfounded, enough to stuff a duck egg in their mouths.

Only then did they understand that the fat man was not joking, but for real, he was threatening the Sword Dynasty!

"Two!" Fatty's voice continued to sound, his eyes getting colder and colder.

"Wait!" The burly black-armored general took a deep breath and shouted, leading the seven people behind him to step forward and stop the Eight Great War Kings of the Xueyue Dynasty.

"Are you sure you are against me? Against Xueyue?" Xue Yulong's face was icy cold, how could he have known that the Sword Dynasty had been killed halfway, and it was obvious that Dayan was almost cornered.

Everything is developing according to his plan, as long as the battle emperor in Xuelou can't help but make a move, the Xue family will also use a thunderous blow to destroy Dayan and cover Xuelou.

But these eight battle kings destroyed his plan, no wonder Xue Yulong was so angry.

"Lord Snow Emperor, I'm sorry, my Sword Dynasty doesn't want to be your enemy, but the princess must be rescued. As long as the eight of them don't move, we won't make a move. I hope Snow Emperor will save face." The burly black-armored general took a deep breath and said.

"Giving you face? Who will give me face?" Xue Yulong sneered, looking at the Eighth Sword Dynasty King with a ferocious face.