Supreme Killer

Chapter 254 Who Threatened Who

Put it or not?

Sergeant Dayan looked tangled. Once the kerosene was lit, the raging fire would once again burn under the city wall. Whether it was the people of Dayan or Sergeant Xueyue, they would be swallowed by the fire.

If they don't let go, everyone in Dayan will be able to resist for a while, but they will eventually be slaughtered, but they will not die so quickly.

Seeing that everyone in Dayan fell one by one and turned into a cold corpse, the bleak blood stained the ground, and the broken iron blade and the clenched broken arm ran across the ruins.

Sergeant Dayan also had the last glimmer of fantasy, hoping that someone would come to help at a critical moment.

Unfortunately, after waiting for a long time, they still couldn't wait for their savior.

Boom!

Suddenly, seven or eight violent auras rushed out from the soul beast mountain range in the distance, turned into streamers and lased, standing in the sky above the chaotic battlefield.

Seeing this scene, the sergeants on the two sides stepped back several steps. The battlefield stopped in vain. Many doubts and shocked eyes looked at the eight proud figures.

Who are these people? How dare to break into the battlefield unscrupulously, is it a reinforcement of the Xueyue Dynasty?

There is joy, surprise, and despair!

Those who are happy are naturally from the Xueyue dynasty, and now Dayan and Xuelou are all constrained, and where are the powerful kings of the war, these eight people are naturally from Xueyue.

The monk of Dayan showed despair. The reinforcement Dayan could not resist it, but there was still the possibility of a desperate fight. Now the eighth war king appeared, like the last straw that crushed Dayan.

"Asshole, hand over the princess!" One of the warlords looked at Yingfeng and Fatty coldly and shouted. He was wearing a black armor and holding a war sword, with a terrifying aura.

As soon as the words came out, everyone in Dayan saw it, almost desperate, and many of them trembled.

"Could it be that the sky is going to kill me, Dayan?" someone cried out sadly, looking at Fatty and Yingfeng with anger. Dayan could have overcome the difficulties, so why did he bring his enemies here?

They didn't even remember that it was Fatty and Yingfeng who had made the move before preventing Xueyue from attacking the city.

Naturally, Fatty didn't care about all of this. When the eight people arrived, the corners of Fatty's mouth showed a playful smile.

"You are here in time." The fat man smiled faintly. In his opinion, the eight people were not only enemies, but also allies, because the eight were the Sword Dynasty warlords who came after them.

"Let go of the princess, let's leave here, never intervene in this matter!" The burly black-armored general said condensedly, his heart condensed slightly when he saw the messy battlefield.

"Let her go?" Fatty smiled evilly, and said: "If you let her go now, why should we break into your Sword Dynasty barracks and bring her? Do you really think I'm full and hold on?"

The people of the Sword Dynasty condensed upon hearing this, and at this moment, the fat man's voice sounded again.

"You want to save your princesses, don't you? Then kill them. Otherwise, I won't know the consequences." Fatty Zhan Tianji coldly pointed at the dozens of kings of war on the opposite side. In the previous fight, he and Ying Although Feng fought very hard, he also managed to kill the two early warlords.

Now there are only eight people left, and there are exactly eight people in the Sword Dynasty, and their strength is not lower than that of Xue Yue.

"Are you threatening us?" The burly black-clad general raised his brows and his murderous aura flashed.

"Yes, I'm threatening you!" The fat man said with great certainty. Suddenly, his eyes looked into the distance, but he saw that a huge golden lion stepped on the fire cloud with a white skirt in his mouth. The white skirt was already contaminated. A lot of blood stains, obviously already seriously injured.

"Let go of the princess!"

"you wanna die!"

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

The face of the eighth war king of the Sword Dynasty changed wildly. Obviously, the golden lion was Xiaojin. The figure in the white dress in his mouth was naturally Qiye. They knew the princess's position in the heart of the king.

If the princess dies here, the eight of them are estimated to be in danger. It is no wonder they are so angry and frightened, and a few of them are even ready to kill Xiaojin.

"If anyone dares to move, I will let her die. Then you will kill her, don't blame me!" The fat man shouted angrily, and the eight people stopped their figure instantly and stared at the fat man angrily.

"Don't look at me like that." The fat man shrugged and said indifferently: "It was not what I thought of being an enemy of your sword dynasty."

"You are offended now. It's okay to let the princess go. As long as you apologize, I can't wait to entangle with you, otherwise, my sword dynasty iron cavalry will definitely go everywhere in the Dayan dynasty, and there will be no grass!" The burly black general is angry Shouted.

Monk Dayan's face turned pale with fright, and now it is enough to be an enemy of Xueyue, and now that he has offended the Sword Dynasty again, is Dayan the opponent of the two forces?

Panic filled the Dayan crowd. Only the fat man buttoned his ears with his fingers, with a disdainful smile on his face: "Don't scare me, I was scared. Without your sword dynasty, my Dayan may not exist. Going down, plus your sword dynasty, Dayan will only be destroyed a little bit faster, what fear do I have?"

Fatty's tone was very calm. Many monks in Dayan were very angry, and many of them couldn't help but nodded secretly. Fatty said that 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 turned around and his tone was extremely cold, "I'm not joking with you, I count three times. If you don't make a move, your princess will definitely die!"

The overbearing and murderous tone made the Eighth Warlords of the Sword Dynasty dared to be angry and did not dare to speak. How could they still not understand that the fat man was taking a salary from the bottom of the pot, letting him die.

Monk Dayan, who was still glaring at Fatty before, suddenly looked ashamed. What Fatty did was not to destroy Dayan, but to save Dayan.

"three!"

Without waiting for the eight people to react, the fat man started to count down, his eyes getting colder and colder.

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

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

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

"Hold on!" The burly black-clad general drew a deep breath, and brought the seven people behind him forward to stop the Eighth War King of the Xueyue Dynasty.

"Are you sure you are an enemy with this emperor? An enemy with Xueyue?" Xue Yulong's face was cold, how did he know that he had already smashed a sword dynasty halfway, and he had already driven Dayan to a dead end.

Everything is developing according to his plan, as long as the Xuelou's war emperor can't help but take a shot, the Xue family will also perform a thunderous blow to destroy the big swallow and the snow-covered building.

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

"Snow Emperor, I'm sorry, my sword dynasty does not want to be an enemy of you, but the princess must be saved. As long as the eight of them do not move, we will not take action. I hope that the Snow Emperor will save face." The burly black armored general took a deep breath and said.

"Give you face? Who gave this emperor face again?" Xue Yulong sneered, looking at the Eighth Sword Dynasty King with a grim look.