Is it sad?

Very sad!

They were all bent on helping Xia Wuji kill Xiao Ce, but what happened in the end?

In the end, in Xia Wuji's heart, it was just a piece of cake.

But so what?

Do you still dare to rebel?

Unless you want to implicate the nine tribes.

Since he doesn't dare, he can only surround and kill Xiao Ce, but Xiao Ce's current aura is too strong, can he be killed?

Even if you can’t kill, you have to kill!

"kill!"

There was a strong man who was the first to kill, but as soon as he arrived in front of Xiao Ce, he was suppressed by Xiao Ce's momentum and was killed with a single shot.

Immediately afterwards, Xiao Ce carried Long Wu on his back and ran out, charging directly into the crowd. The vast holy power enveloped those strong men.

Puff puff puff——

Within a short time, several more powerful figures were torn apart by Xiao Ce's spear, leaving no intact corpses.

Even Long Wu had a look of horror on his face.

"Has your cultivation improved again?"

Xiao Ce said: "You can break and then stand up, can't I? Today we two brothers will kill everyone here!"

After saying this, Xiao Ce stepped forward again, his aura stronger, and he suppressed the opponent firmly.

"Xiao Ce, do you think you can survive?"

"Whether I can survive or not, at least you can't see it!"

The person who spoke was directly killed by Xiao Cezhen.

Xiao Ce continued to shout: "You all deserve to die!"

The hands of everyone here are stained with the blood of the Beiming Army. Since these people won't let Xiao Ce take Long Wu away, then he will kill them all before leaving.

Now, the opponent's momentum has been completely crushed by Xiao Ce's holy power.

Who can kill him Xiao Ce?

Puff puff puff——

One after another, the figures were torn apart by the power of the gun. Xiao Ce continued to walk forward, his rage reaching the extreme, shocking the three armies.

Of the eighty strong men who combine nature and man, only about twenty are left so far. When Xiao Ce took a step forward, they took a step back. They no longer had the confidence to win.

Because their confidence had already been crushed by Xiao Ce's momentum.

Xiao Ce's life and death crisis has been passed.

Now, his power should dominate the world.

"Kill!" Xiao Ce snorted, his spear trembled, and he immediately charged out.

"Fight him!"

"You are not qualified!"

After the words fell, the Holy Power suppressed the heaven and the earth. All twenty people were suppressed and became weak. They struggled, but to no avail.

Even Xia Wuji on the side trembled violently in his heart.

He vaguely felt that Xiao Ce's momentum had threatened him.

"All soldiers listen to the order and kill Xiao Ce!" Xia Wuji shouted loudly.

Dong dong dong——

The rolling military might was already crushing Xiao Ce.

"Death!" Xiao Ce snorted coldly. In the end, the remaining twenty or so strong men who were one of nature and man were also killed by Xiao Ce. None of them died. Then, with a trembling of the spear, they shot towards the army, and all of them were killed.

Everywhere, blood was spilled, and human bodies were constantly being torn apart.

However, the military power of the five thousand well-trained army should not be underestimated. The vast military power was constantly suppressing Xiao Ce, and endless spears were stabbing Xiao Ce.

Xiao Ce shouted: "Among thousands of troops and horses, I can come and go freely, let alone five thousand?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Xiao Ce seized the opportunity, unleashed his holy power, and crushed them crazily. All the armies oppressed by the holy power were disintegrated. In a moment, rivers of blood flowed on the ground, and the 5,000-strong army was crushed by Xiao Ce's momentum.

Under the pressure, they retreated steadily.

Xiao Ce, standing with a gun, is like the God of Nine Heavens.

Divine power suppresses heaven and earth.

Truly invincible.

Dong dong dong——

Xiao Ce stepped forward step by step, and now he was close to the west city gate, but he did not leave, he was still shooting out, and every time the shot landed, blood was sprayed.

Long Wu on his back had a speechless look on his face.

But he knew that the hatred in Xiao Ce's heart was too great.

Three hundred thousand!

Those are the 300,000 brothers who have been with him through life and death!

Three hundred thousand Bei Ming Army!

They all died before his eyes.

Xiao Ce went berserk, and five thousand soldiers simply couldn't bear to commit suicide.

He pointed his spear at Xia Wuji and shouted loudly: "Xia Wuji, it's your turn!"

…

Xiao Ce's voice shook the sky and could not calm down for a long time.

At this moment, Xiao Ce stood between heaven and earth, so domineering that he even surpassed Xia Wuji in terms of momentum.

No wonder, Xia Wuji is the prince of Daxia, and will be the king of Daxia in the future. How noble is his life? How could he risk his life with Xiao Ce so easily?

Therefore, his momentum is not as strong as Xiao Ce.

He even had no intention of fighting Xiao Ce.

Because he wasn't sure whether he could kill Xiao Ce.

And Xiao Ce's voice was rolling: "Xia Wuji, why are you afraid?"

"Didn't you say that you have made complete preparations to kill me, Xiao Ce? Come on, why don't you come now?"

"Also, didn't you say that I, Xiao Ce, will definitely die? Come on, I, Xiao Ce, am waiting for you to kill me!"

Xia Wuji's face was extremely ugly, filled with holy power. He stared at Xiao Ce with fierce eyes, but he didn't dare to take action.

Xiao Ce continued: "It seems that you, the great Prince of Xia, are nothing but despicable. It is quite pathetic for the Xia Emperor to have a son like you, but you must repay the lives of my three hundred thousand brothers. Today, on

here!"

Xiao Ce untied the rope around his waist, put down Long Wu, and then strolled towards Xia Wuji with his spear in hand.

The remaining soldiers and defeated generals around them all stirred up endless waves in their hearts.

Is the King of Mobei about to fight the prince?

Both of them are extraordinary and holy. What will happen if they win or lose?

But in terms of momentum, Xia Wuji was completely crushed by Xiao Ce, even if Xiao Ce was injured.

Xia Wuji shouted: "I'm afraid you won't be able to avenge the three hundred thousand Bei Ming Army, and you won't have the chance to fight me. Do you know why? Because your wife and daughter are in my hands!"

Sure enough, Xiao Ce stopped.

Xia Wuji laughed and said: "Hahaha - why are you so scared? Aren't you going to kill me? Aren't you going to duel with me? Why did you stop?"

"Want to take advantage of the opportunity to kill?"

"I, Xia Wuji, will not give you this opportunity. Besides, who am I? I am the prince of Daxia, the future ruler of Daxia, and I have a noble status. How can I fight a duel with you, a rebel?"

"Also, do you think you can survive after saving Long Wu? You want to overthrow me, Daxia? There is no way!"

"I, Daxia, are as strong as the clouds and have a profound foundation. There are hundreds of people who are extraordinary and holy. How can I care about you?"

Extraordinary and holy, hundreds of people?

Hearing this, Xiao Ce's heart trembled.

Even Long Wu shuddered violently.
To be continued...